"Who?" Wu Anguo asked doubtfully?
"We are the governor of Funing," Cui Haifu said.
"Huh? Why is this?" Wu Anguo was very curious.
This was the first time he had heard of this matter, and he did not expect that the person who did not want Qin Junliang to win would actually be the highest officer of Funing City.
"It's very simple. If that kid beats the foreigners, the foreigners will be very unhappy. Then how will the governor deal with the foreigners and make money?" Cui Haifu said while puffing out smoke.
After Wu Anguo thought about it carefully, he nodded slowly.
He already understood the key.
The reason is actually very simple. If Qin Junliang defeats the foreigners, the foreigners will be very embarrassed, because this shows that the foreigners are not invincible.
Therefore, the governor of Funing City would definitely not allow Qin Junliang to defeat Bruce.
Or to be more precise, the governor would never allow foreigners to lose to anyone in Funing City.
"Boss Wu should have figured it out, right?" Cui Haifu asked with a smile.
"Understood."
Wu Anguo nodded heavily.
Cui Haifu smiled and said: "Then Boss Wu should be able to think of that boy's fate, right?"
"Of course." Wu Anguo nodded again, his expression becoming extremely calm.
Next, Qin Junliang will undoubtedly die.
If Qin Junliang defeated the foreigners, the governor would never spare him. If Qin Junliang was defeated by the foreigners, his reputation would be ruined and someone could be found to assassinate him.
"Since Boss Wu has figured it out, I won't say any more. We'll talk about everything after the brat has finished fighting the foreigner."
Cui Haifu blew out the last puff of smoke and put out the cigar in the ashtray.
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Pig Cage Walled City.
On the way back, the three of them bought a lot of food.
So this dinner was extremely sumptuous.
"Junliang, don't go to the dock to work from tomorrow on."
At the dinner table, Lin Yu said to Qin Junliang.
"Master, why is this?" Qin Junliang asked.
"Do you think it's appropriate for you to work on the dock when you are so famous?"
Lin Yu asked with a smile.
When Qin Junliang heard this, he immediately came back to his senses.
Qin Xiayun immediately answered: "Junliang, Mr. Lin is right. From now on, you should not work at the dock. You have made a lot of money in these two games. Wait until you finish the last game."
, just learn your craft with peace of mind and find a good, decent job."
She naturally doesn't want Qin Junliang to work hard all his life. What she wants is for Qin Junliang to use the money he earns to learn a craft and find a serious job, and then marry the daughter of a good family as his wife, live a stable life, and take care of the old Qin family.
The bloodline is passed down.
"Sister, I will continue to practice martial arts in the future. I am still far from being able to practice martial arts."
Qin Junliang shook his head and said.
He is still at a low level in the Body Refining Technique and Thunder Fist, and is still far away from being able to truly master them, so naturally he will not stop just like that.
As for finding a job, starting a family, etc., that is all a matter for the future, so there is no need to rush now.
However, after Qin Xiayun heard what he said, he became unhappy on the spot.
"Junliang, no matter how good your martial arts skills are, you can only fight with others and cannot do anything else. Nowadays, countries only use guns and cannons to fight wars. No matter how strong your martial arts skills are, it is useless."
Qin Xiayun has read books and knows the overall situation of the world.
Therefore, she knew very well that no matter how strong her brother's martial arts training was, it would be useless.
Also, don’t look at Qin Junliang winning so much money in these two games.
That's all because he is young. Others think that such a young person is not very strong, so they come to watch the battle out of curiosity.
Otherwise, how could there be so many people coming to watch him compete with others.
After all, watching people compete is a niche entertainment.
For example, in those martial arts schools, the students who are taught by them either go to opera troupes to sing or work as bodyguards, which doesn't have a big future.
"Sister, have you ever thought about how different I am from others by practicing such a high level of martial arts in such a short period of time?"
Qin Junliang did not rush to argue with Qin Xiayun, but asked seriously.
After he asked this question, Qin Xiayun finally remembered that his brother's growth rate did seem to be a bit fast.
Some time ago he was just an ordinary boy, but within a month, he even defeated the boxing champion Zhang Beirong.
"You do practice martial arts very quickly, but what does this mean?"
Qin Xiayun asked.
Qin Junliang hurriedly replied: "Sister, this shows that my future achievements will be far more than this. When I fully master my martial arts, I will definitely be far more powerful than I am now."
When Qin Xiayun heard this, he realized that his brother had been talking for a long time just to show that practicing martial arts was still important, so he looked at him angrily and said, "What's the use of that? I still said what I just said, in this world, the strength of martial arts is not important at all."
"Unless you open a martial arts gym and recruit apprentices, you can still make some money."
Qin Xiayun didn't know what kind of strength he would have after he truly mastered the Body Refining Technique and Thunder Fist.
In her mind, no matter how strong the martial arts is, it is just a mortal body. How useful can it be?
Can you gain power by relying on this martial arts?
"Oh, sister, I can't tell you clearly. In short, you just need to know that when I really master these two martial arts skills of master, it will be far beyond your imagination."
Qin Junliang didn't know how to persuade Qin Xiayun, so he had to end the topic forcefully.
After Qin Xiayun heard what he said, he turned his head and looked at Lin Yu.
It seemed that she wanted to get an answer from Lin Yu.
Lin Yu smiled when he saw this, and then said to Qin Junliang: "Junliang, go get the kitchen knife."
As soon as these words came out, Qin Xiayun and Qin Junliang were stunned on the spot.
Take the kitchen knife, what are you doing?
"Go quickly, bring it over and talk about it. Nothing will happen." Lin Yu comforted.
Qin Junliang thought for a moment, then quickly walked to the stove and took the kitchen knife over.
Lin Yu looked at the kitchen knife in his hand and said, "Come here with the knife and chop me with all your strength."
"ah?"
Qin Xiayun and his brother both expressed surprise.
"Don't worry, it's okay." Lin Yu comforted.
Qin Junliang thought for a while, raised his kitchen knife and said, "Master, I'll chop it."
"Cut my arm." Lin Yu stretched out his right arm.
"Do I really want to kill him?" Qin Junliang couldn't make the move.
"Hurry up, it'll be okay if you say it's okay." Lin Yu urged.
Qin Junliang took a deep breath, and then slashed Lin Yu's bare right arm with the knife.
clang--
Just hearing a golden sound, the kitchen knife hit Lin Yu's arm accurately.
But apart from this sound, there were no other changes.
Lin Yu's right arm was unscathed, as if he had never been chopped by a kitchen knife.
To be continued...