Hong Kong Comprehensive: Starting from the apprenticeship of Longsi

Chapter 204 Ah Zha: I am a cultural person
A meal is quickly finished.

Ajie knew that there was not much time left for him, and it was definitely not an easy task to rob one thing among thousands of people without being able to use weapons.

So he immediately asked Lei Yaoyang to go up to the third floor to ask for advice.

The third floor of Sizhen Restaurant is a spacious place, except for the first seat that looks like a dragon chair, there is no decoration.

This place belongs to the place where Ding Yao usually convenes his subordinates for meetings.

Of course, it is also possible for Ajie to practice martial arts alone here when no one is around.

"Brother Yaoyang, if you want to subdue someone quickly, what will you do?"

Alone with Lei Yaoyang, Ajie immediately entered the state and asked.

"Subdued a person?"

Without even thinking about it, Lei Yaoyang opened his mouth and replied:
"If it were me, instead of attacking three of them, it would be better to break through the middle one. How many people in Hong Kong City can withstand my punch?"

"I punched out, as long as the opponent is hit, he will definitely not be able to stand up."

Uh!
Ajie immediately realized that he had asked a stupid question, and smiled wryly:
"It's because I didn't make it clear that ordinary people can't learn Brother Yaoyang's uniform method. Brother Yaoyang, it's like this. I mean the method used by ordinary people."

"There are many ways, such as grappling, cutting off the pulse, acupuncture, jujitsu and even wrestling."

Lei Yaoyang was a master of Chinese martial arts in his previous life, so when it comes to fighting, he definitely has a say.

After explaining it again, Lei Yaoyang was a little puzzled and said:
"Why are you asking this? Is the fireworks going to be a one-on-one fight, or a group fight? Do you want to learn how to defeat the enemy with one blow?"

Ajie shook his head and explained:
"Oh, no, it's just that KK told me that it took less than half an hour and a minute for Tachibana Masahin to subdue the top ten red sticks in Hehetu. Every time he makes a move, he just pokes the opponent with his hand, and the opponent falls down. Brother Yaoyang , what do you think is this method?"

"Poke and fall?"

Lei Yaoyang heard this, frowned slightly and said:
"That may be acupuncture, or it may be the pulse interceptor."

"What exactly is acupoint acupuncture and meridian cutting? Isn't this only found in novels and movies? Is there really such a method?"

Ajie uses a knife, with a knife in his hand, whoever is going to cut the other, he is really a layman when it comes to boxing skills.

Otherwise, in "Slaying the Wolf", he would not have died at the hands of Ma Jun.

You know, when Ajie held the knife, he and Ma Jun had a fight.

As soon as the knife is released, his life is gone immediately, which shows how inferior his fighting skills are compared to his knife skills.

Lei Yaoyang smiled slightly, nodded and said:
"Of course, Jumai acupuncture has existed since ancient times. It seems mysterious when you say it, but in fact, as long as you understand it, you will know that it is nothing special."

"Simply put, it's still a way to restrain people."

"Let's just talk about acupressure, even the police academy will teach it, but the instructor is talking about defeating the enemy, not acupuncture."

"Under the earlobe, try pressing it down with your thumb now!"

Ajie was very obedient, and immediately pressed down with his fingers.

Pain, the heart-piercing pain, as Ajie increased his strength, even his body felt a little numb, and he couldn't keep up his energy.

Quickly retracting his strength, Ajie said with lingering fear:
"Is this acupuncture point?"

"Yes, there are many so-called dead spots on the human body. As long as you touch them hard, your body will react. It may be numbness, pain, or nerve response."

"If you want to understand acupoints, you must first learn the structure diagram of acupoints in the human body, and know the location of each acupoint and its function."

Lei Yaoyang explained in detail.

"kindness!"

Ajie nodded and asked again:
"Then what happened to the amputation?"

"The so-called cutting off the pulse is also a science."

"After understanding the circulatory system of the veins under the flesh and blood of the human body, cut off the passage with one blow. In this case, the enemy's blood vessels will not flow, and the cut-off area will swell up at least. In severe cases, it is the situation you mentioned , immediately fall to the ground."

Lei Yaoyang gave the answer again.

"You said that Masahiro Tachibana won the top ten red sticks in Hehetu in a short time, but it's actually not difficult at all."

"I'm familiar with the top ten red sticks in Hehetu. Let's just say the rhinoceros in Mongkok. Zhan has a burly body and great strength. When fighting with people, he doesn't dodge much at all and chooses the most primitive way."

"He didn't know that the opponent's pulse would be cut, and he was hit hard by the opponent without any defense, and he fell to the ground very easily."

"As for the other red sticks, the situation is the same as that of the rhinoceros. They are all self-confident and strong, and their fighting methods are also so savage. When encountering street fights, fighting for territory, their way is the best way to motivate younger brothers method."

"But when it comes to heads-up, people with flexible stature can easily suppress them."

"kindness."

Ajie nodded, Lei Yaoyang's evaluation was undoubtedly consistent with what he thought.

"Okay, it's useless to talk so much. If you are interested in acupuncture points and cutting veins, you can learn them slowly in the future. But fireworks will compete for the front. Using these methods is too troublesome and not suitable."

"The most important thing for you in the next three weeks is to practice your superior speed, and I will teach you another set of tricks. At that time, if you can't fight, don't fight, and if you can avoid it, only when you encounter an enemy that you must fight, If you make another move, everything will be focused on grabbing the fireworks, understand?"

Lei Yaoyang had his own calculations, and took the opportunity to explain the tactics to Ajie.

"I know, brother Yaoyang, don't worry, in terms of speed, except for brother Yaoyang, I never put anyone else in my eyes."

Ajie responded confidently.

"Very good, have confidence, that's the beginning of winning."

Lei Yaoyang nodded in satisfaction, and began to teach formally:
"Okay, then I will teach you a set of tricks. This set of tactics is mainly based on claws. It is a very despicable but practical way to kill people." You are extremely fast, just right, three weeks, With your aptitude, you should barely be able to learn it. "

"With Crow, Master Whale, and Pretty Mom helping you at that time, we have great hopes of winning the championship."

Next, Lei Yaoyang entered the teacher's state, introduced the claw method to Ajie in detail, and even practiced it himself.

Ajie also showed great concentration and studied hard.

At the same time, Chen Yaoqing, Ah Zha, and Kuang Long were also learning from the scriptures downstairs.

They approached Jiang Quan, Blue Whale, and even Miss He, and asked them about the history of Hong Kong and Macau associations, as well as the situation of some violent people.

After all, Jiang Hu magazine was entrusted to the three of them to run, and it was up to them to collect information. Although Lei Yaoyang could provide it, they were too embarrassed to bother the president with everything.

In this case, it would appear that he was too incompetent.

Fortunately, in the Fanshouhui, Jiang Quan, Blue Whale and others are all veterans of the Jianghu. For the Hong Kong comprehensive city clubs, "there are so many treasures", even if some fierce people have never seen it, they have heard many legends.

Chen Yaoqing and the others didn't care whether it was a legend or a fact, they found paper and pens from somewhere, and they were already in working condition.

Seeing their working attitude, the members downstairs are very satisfied, and feel that the president is "a good man entrusted to him".

Because the eldest lady wanted to be subscribed at the opening, she simply placed an order with the three of Ajar and ordered [-] copies of the magazine with the idea of ​​"not letting the fat and water flow into the field of outsiders".

According to the eldest lady, when the market opens, she will use the magazine as a book of horses and sell it at the betting office.

Chen Yaoqing, Ah Zha, and Kuang Long were overjoyed. This damn has not started work yet, and already has customers. One hundred thousand copies of magazines, one earns twenty, which is already 200 million.

Moreover, the magazine can be updated every day, and new sections are issued every day.

Sure enough, the damn president didn't lie to himself and others. Such a profitable business is simply amazing!

In the next few days, the hands will be turned from top to bottom, and many people will be in a busy state.

Lei Yaoyang stayed in the hospital during the day, and slipped out at night to drive to Saigon to teach Ajie how to practice boxing.

Ah Zha, Chen Yaoqing, and Kuang Long have completely transformed themselves into the bosses of the cultural industry, digging around for literati, asking for manuscripts, and striving to make the magazine the best it can be.

In Macau, the eldest lady has already informed He Daheng about the matter.

The relationship between He Daheng and Lei Yaoyang is very good, especially after Lei Yaoyang successfully won the God of Gamblers, because outsiders know that the relationship between the He family and Lei Yaoyang is strong, the He family has developed more smoothly in the past two years.

Originally, it was just "dominance in one place", but because of the God of Gamblers, the He family had the right to speak in the world gambling circle for the first time. Many Europeans focused their attention on this small city in the east.

After all, the God of Gamblers came from the East, which was unexpected by many Westerners.

So after receiving the report from Miss He and the so-called loan fee of 1 million yuan, Mr. He called Lei Yaoyang in person, being very polite and unwilling to ask for the money.

Anyway, in the end, Mr. He just accepted it, and made it clear that he would regard this bet as the latest highlight of the He Group, and arrange to order the elites to do it.

Five days later, at six in the morning.

The entrance of a medium-sized printing factory in Yuen Long, New Territories.

The sky is still dark, and a large group of workers and young and Dangerous are already busy together.

They took out stacks of colorful magazines with the word "Jianghu" printed on them from the factory, and loaded them into several white vans.

Five brothers, Chen Yaoqing, Long, and Aza, were standing at the door, and Fatty Ma was smiling and chatting with them.

"Yaoqing, Brother Long, Brother Zha, how are you? Let me tell you that my factory is efficient enough. In just four hours, all 20 volumes have been finished."

Chen Yaoqing nodded and said:
"Efficiency is efficiency, but the cost is not cheap. Mr. Ma, everyone is on their own, and a book costs eight yuan. Isn't that too expensive?"

Fatty Ma shook his head again and again, explaining:
"Brother Qing, so many of my workers work overtime overnight, labor is very expensive. Besides, your magazines are all color printed, and the cost is very high. I'm just looking at it for my own sake. Eight yuan a book is worth it. If it's someone else, I'm not even willing to give me twelve or three."

Tony also participated in the hand-turning meeting, and he was one of the few who could speak well, so he immediately continued:
"Mr. Ma, we have also asked our brothers to help, just for this reason, if you lose two or three yuan, you will make a lot of money."

"Also, we don't print magazines every day or two, so we will come and go frequently in the future."

"Brother Tony, don't be ridiculous. Your magazine is priced at 25 yuan, which is even more ruthless than Lei Ye's 15 yuan. Even if you add the labor in your cultural company, you can earn at least 150 yuan a book, and the eldest lady is not afraid of it. One hundred thousand copies have been ordered, [-] million, this is only the first day."

Fatty Ma heard it, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and immediately yelled excitedly.

Saying that, he added:
"Master Lei really has nothing to say to you. You are also allowed to do this kind of money-grabbing business. My life is not so good. I earn such a little hard money and get up at three o'clock in the middle of the night to start work!"

"Okay, okay, Mr. Ma, our brother will write down your love, so you don't need to say it."

Chen Yaoqing saw Fatty Ma talking endlessly, knowing that the other party was a member, and knew how much his brother earned, so he couldn't be fooled.

"It's Yaoqing who understands the truth."

Only then was Fatty Ma satisfied, then he rolled his eyes and said:
"However, if the brothers want me to be cheaper, it's not out of the question."

"In this way, let's create a magazine together, and it will cost five yuan a copy in the future. What do you think?"

Hearing this, Ah Zha even rolled his eyes, pretending he didn't hear, and wrapped his arms around the mad dragon and said:
"Kuang Long, what time did you get up last night? Haven't eaten yet, let's go, Fu Ji, please."

Chen Yaoqing followed closely behind, and said carelessly:
"Damn it, Ah Zha, you won't invite me?"

"Of course, together!"

"Okay, let's go together."

Several people talked to themselves, completely leaving Fatty Ma aside.

Fatty Ma has been in business for many years, and his face has long been extremely thick. He didn't care, and hurriedly said:
"I didn't eat either. We just had such a good time working together. Let me invite you. We'll talk about investing in shares while eating."

Kuanglong, who had been silent all this time, also rolled his eyes, and said with emotion:
"Don't talk about it, Mr. Ma, you are really cheap, and you are more despicable than those of us who come out to mess around."

Ah Zha took out a cigar from his pocket, lit it, and took a deep breath.

"I, Ah Jag, am a cultural person. Just forget about the little ink in your belly, Tony, how about I enroll in a dance class?"

Tony nodded again and again, and said:
"It's because you think you are my elder brother and a cultural person? Besides, Mr. Lei said that this business can only be settled by the three of us. Mr. Ma has to work together, okay, when the time comes, we will write the address of your factory and see What will happen."

Uh………

Hearing this, Fatty Ma immediately became embarrassed, and laughed again and again:
"Joke, it's just a joke, don't take it so seriously."

You know, since Fatty Ma is in charge of printing the magazine, of course he has read the content of the magazine.

On Jianghu magazine, there are all kinds of rankings of young people, such as rankings of social groups, rankings of money, rankings of fierce people, etc., there are simply too many to count.

If the bigwigs outside see this, there will be trouble.

Fatty Ma knew that it was absolutely impossible for a person like himself to be harassed by those young and Dangerous boys.

If you really dare to write his address, I am afraid that if you write it today, your house will be burned tomorrow.

At this time, a young and Dangerous boy dressed as a cowboy ran over and said:
"Boss, all the goods are loaded into the car."

"kindness!"

Hearing this, Chen Yaoqing stood up and ordered:
"Then let's deliver it. Before 09:30, deliver it to the Lisboa Hotel in Macau, and someone will pick it up."

"clear."

The younger brother agreed, and the three vans started immediately and left Yuen Long.

In the early morning of this day, many newsstands in the comprehensive city of Hong Kong found that a group of aggressively dressed guys who were obviously not good people drove a van and stopped in front of their shop.

Then, I saw a few big men getting off the car and walking towards the boss at a newsstand in East Tsim Sha Tsui. A man in his forties who looked like he was in his fifties with a vicissitudes of life was opening the shop.

This small newspaper kiosk of less than [-] square meters is the source of livelihood for his family of three.

So he takes care of it every day.

At this time, it was only 07:30 in the morning, and the other newsstands had not yet opened, but he had already arrived and was ready.

Today was different from usual, as soon as he opened the door, he saw a few thick and thick men driving a van blocking the entrance of his shop, and they all got out of the car.

"Oh, it's hard."

The owner of the newspaper kiosk lamented in his heart. He, who has lived in the comprehensive Hong Kong market all year round, understands the rules very well, and greeted him quickly:
"Bosses, what's the matter, I've already paid the protection fee."

The leading man is about 1.9 meters tall, and he is completely looking down.

Hearing what the boss said, the man was happy, and the corner of his mouth turned up:
"Have you handed it over? Then why didn't I receive it. You can see clearly, we belong to the Walled City Leaders Association, so you handed it over to us?"

"what?"

Newspaper owners felt even more bitter when they heard the word "walled city".

He knew very well that the people there were desperadoes, what else could they do if they came to his shop early in the morning, just knock a fortune.

"Porcelain can't touch bricks and tiles." The newspaper owner didn't even dare to say anything, so he immediately took out 500 yuan and handed it:
"Bosses, I just opened this place, and I don't have any business. It's just a few hundred yuan, and I'll invite you all to drink tea."

The man just glanced at the money in the boss's hand, and immediately said with disdain:
"500 yuan, are you going to send a beggar, and treat us brothers as fakes?"

"No, no, how dare I mean that, it's just..."

The newspaper owner was very honest, and while talking, he picked up all the boxes in which he put his money.

I saw that it was "empty", and there was indeed no money.

At this time, the co-pilot of the van poked his head out. He was young, he looked about 25 or [-] years old, with a rebellious expression on his face, he said unhappily:
"Xiaoxin, what the hell are you doing, it's been so long to send a magazine, have you settled the deal?"

"Uh……"

Seeing the man talking, the man immediately relaxed his fierce expression, nodded and bowed:
"Brother Hu, I'm talking, and it will be settled soon."

After saying that, the man turned his head to stare at the boss, and said viciously:
"It's all you bastard, wasting my time."

"Brother, I really have no money."

The newspaper owner accompanied the smiling face, secretly thinking that today he might be beaten up.

I never thought about what happened next, it was completely unexpected.

I saw the man waved his big hand and said unhappily:
"Who is he? I want a few hundred yuan from you. We are in business."

As he said that, the man waved his hand, and a younger brother walked over with a stack of thick books next to him.

"Then, these magazines are sold here for you. The price is 25 yuan a copy, and we will charge you 23 yuan. Is it okay for you to earn two yuan?"

"what?"

The painting style changed suddenly, and the owner of the newsstand didn't realize it at all. When did he deliver the newspapers, and he even hired a gangster to work?
And this is no ordinary gangster, he is a gangster from Kowloon Walled City.

"Hey, should I ask you something?"

The man was a little annoyed when he saw that the boss didn't answer for a long time.

A younger brother next to him pretended to be smart and said:
"Brother, he said he has no money."

"Fuck, where do you do business like this without even taking the capital."

The man was stunned, and after cursing, he said:
"Forget it, we opened today for the first time, so we have established a good relationship. The two hundred copies are here with you, and you will pay after you sell them. Remember me, Chen Xing, the leader of the Walled City."

After saying that, the man waved his hand, led the younger brothers to turn around and left, and quickly rushed into the van, just as abruptly as when he came, and disappeared without a trace.Only the owner of the newsstand was left in a daze, looking at a stack of magazines piled up from the ground in front of him.

"This society has changed? Are you still in the Hong Kong comprehensive market? Young and Dangerous don't want protection fees, and come out to sell magazines?"

The boss was speechless, and hurriedly moved the magazine into the newsstand. After all, when the elder brother left, he said he would come back to collect the money.

This scene not only happened here, but also in the entire Hong Kong comprehensive market, many newsstands encountered such a strange thing this morning.

In the afternoon, something even more bizarre happened.

"Boss, do you have any quacks here?"

"Lao Li, I heard that there is a new magazine called Jianghu, how much is it? Give me one copy, "Boss, Jianghu will give me ten copies." "

"What? It's sold out, what a fool, you don't even buy what my boss wants. Then what kind of business are you doing? It's ruined, it's ruined for me."

"Don't, brother."

In one afternoon, the "Thunder Lake" magazine in four newsstands was completely snapped up.

The magazines that the so-called "Walled City" and "Vietnamese Gang" offered to deliver to their door were surprisingly good sellers.

Many newsstand owners are also surprised to find that countless young and Dangerous people who never read magazines and newspapers, who don’t know what’s going on today, all want to buy this Thunder Lake magazine.

There are also some shrewd bosses who quickly opened a book and read it carefully.

Looking at it, he was short of breath, his eyes were red, and his blood was really boiling.

I opened the front page of Jianghu magazine, and there was a bloody color picture drawn carelessly. The color picture was a man in a windbreaker, holding a long knife in his hand, and his feet were covered with bones.

There is only one line below in large letters:
In the situation of the world, the winner is the king, and the loser is the bone.

Then, there are seven simple characters, the ranking list of Hong Kong comprehensive city associations.

Below the list, not only the name of the club is detailed, the history is traced, but also the scale of its development to today, the amount of territory it controls, and so on.

Turn another page, the list of fierce men in the rivers and lakes.

Countless names that are familiar to many people, even if they have never met, many newspaper owners have heard of them, and they are directly written on it.

Similarly, after the name, it also includes their record, the territory they conquered, the opponents they defeated, and so on.

Continue to scroll down, the title of the gold list, the rookie of the rivers and lakes.

Seeing this, many bosses fully understood that Ganqing magazine is completely about "Young and Dangerous".

The above content is written with passion and truth, and even the various achievements of some bosses are clearly written, and they can be directly sent to the police as "evidence in court".

However, the media in Hong Kong has always been free, and the British side has never controlled the public opinion in Hong Kong. Let alone the Cultural Affairs Bureau, there is not even a competent department.

Things like "Dragon Tiger Leopard" can also be released for 20 years, which shows how relaxed the environment is.

(End of this chapter)