This old guy is amazing!

Molinov was surprised by his fluent English.

However, his name as an Alpha Special Forces is indeed a bit scary.

Even Xiang Sheng was shocked, and his eyes looked at Molinov were a little wrong. It was normal. This was a professional, but he was much better than his own style. The most important thing was that Molinov seemed to be very famous.

Molinov didn't know who Mr. Ma was, but judging from the previous situation, his status was not low.

"The old man is too proud, the manniu no longer exists, and I am not the second in command.

This time I passed by Hong Kong Island and heard Calvin mention this and asked me to come over and help me, so don’t be surprised if you come uninvited.”

Molinov naturally would not lower his attitude, so he replied calmly.

"Sit down."

Old Ma smiled, stretched out his hand and signaled Molinov to sit down.

"Mr. Poxronkavic is an expert, I don't deny that.

But this is Hong Kong Island, I think you should find a few familiar locals to do this, which will be more convenient."

Molinov sat down, but a strange color flashed in Xiang Sheng's eyes.

He immediately spoke, showing his local snake-like style.

Mr. Ma's eyes swept over the four Muay Thai fighters, his long eyebrows trembled slightly, and suddenly turned around and asked, "Maggie, what do you think?"

"Mr. Ma, I think it's better to find professionals in this matter. Mr. Poxronkavic is an expert in this area and has received professional training. He and his partner have experienced big scenes, so it may be more appropriate."

Indeed, on the one hand, it is an expert, and on the other hand, it is a local snake.

Both sides have their own advantages and very obvious disadvantages.

For example, Molinov's advantage lies in his professionalism. If he is a person who protects politicians this time, he is definitely suitable. But the problem is... Although the four Muay Thai fighters in Basong are not professional enough, they are indeed local snakes here. If there is any trouble, they can easily discover and use their relationship to quickly solve the problem.

Cooperation between the two parties?

It's probably unlikely...

Mr. Ma pondered for a moment, picked up the teacup and was about to drink tea, but found that the teacup was empty.

"Old sir, I'll pour you tea."

At this time, Yang Mu, who had been silent by Molinov, suddenly spoke and walked over.

"Who are you?"

Xiang Sheng's face darkened, showing an unhappy look.

"Oh, Frank comes from San Francisco and comes from the French Foreign Corps. Like Mr. Poxronkavic, he has received very professional training. He is a Chinese native. He has experienced civil unrest in Côte d'Ivoire a few days ago and has successfully protected personnel evacuation. He is the assistant of Mr. Poxronkavic, with a Chinese name called Yang Mu."

Before Pei Wei could speak, Maggie answered first.

It seems that no matter when, young and handsome guys will always be popular.

Yang Mu is white and clean, and very elegant, making him more likely to gain Maggie's favor.

Xiang Sheng was stunned for a moment, looked at Yang Mu, and his eyes narrowed into a slit. In the sun, a light flashed behind the thin lenses. He was about to speak, but suddenly closed his mouth and a look of hesitation appeared on his face.

Just as Maggie introduced, Yang Mu had already walked to the tea table, poured a cup of tea, placed his right thumb at the mouth of the cup, his index finger at the bottom of the cup, and his left hand was in three half-scent shapes, with the fingertips attached to his right hand, and respectfully handed out the tea cup.

Mr. Ma didn't care at first, but when he saw Yang Mu's actions, he was shocked and showed a serious look on his face.

"Sir, please drink tea!"

Mr. Ma hesitated for a moment and immediately made a very strange gesture, taking the tea cup from Yang Mu.

After Yang Mu handed out the teacup, he saw Ma Lao's gesture and immediately formed three and a half-scent hands. He first pressed inward with the other straight three fingertips and attached himself to his chest, and then straightened the thumb, index finger and middle finger of his right hand, bent the other two fingers and pressed them again on his chest. After that, he straightened his thumb and little finger, and bent the other three fingers into the shape of a digital six, or pressed on his chest.

After this action was done, Mr. Ma's smile became stronger.

He will be drunk with the tea, "You are Yang Mu?"

"yes!"

“Who introduced it?”

"The teacher will start the church and throw it into the mystery."

Old Ma's eyebrows trembled, and after pondering for a while, he asked again: "Who is the teacher?"

"My teacher, Yang Huaiming."

Yang Huaiming?

Mr. Ma was stunned for a moment, frowned and thoughtless.

He looked through his memories, but couldn't remember a person like Yang Huaiming. But for some reason, he always felt that the name was a bit familiar, as if he had heard of it or seen it somewhere. But there was one thing that was certain that the other party and him were from the same origin. If Yang Huai was clear, Yang Mu's seniority would probably be quite good.

Thinking of this, Mr. Ma looked up at Yang Mu.

Yang Mu had a innocent smile on his face and was looking at him.

Before, Yang Mu vaguely heard some smell when talking to Mr. Ma and others.

These people are probably all the "people in the martial arts world" mentioned by the master. During his lifetime, his master taught Yang Mu many incisive code language gestures, including some rules in the martial arts world. So, when Xiang Sheng spoke, Yang Mu decided to give an interview.

"What this gentleman said just now makes sense. We are really not familiar with Hong Kong Island when we first came to Guizhou.

But judging from what Calvin said, we also have a considerable advantage. Mr. Ma seems to be in a difficult position, why don’t I give me a solution?”

Long after Yang Mu made those series of actions, Xiang Sheng had already put away his contempt.

On the contrary, he suddenly developed a strong curiosity about Yang Mu, and even felt that the relationship between Yang Mu and Molinov might be dominated by Yang Mu. However, he had never heard of Yang Mu's name, and Ma Lao did not explain it, so Xiang Sheng was naturally not able to speak.

"Little brother, what's your idea?"

Yang Mu closed his eyes and thought for a while, suddenly took three cups from the tea table and placed them side by side.

Then he poured tea and put the teapot spout to three cups of tea. He smiled slightly and waved his hand and said, "Xiang Sheng, please drink tea."

"Struggle formation?"

Mr. Ma's eyes lit up and his smile became stronger.

He can now be sure that Yang Mu is definitely from the Hongmen.

The Hongmen is an ancient community that was established as early as the early Qing Dynasty, with the purpose of anti-Qing and restoring the Ming Dynasty. Then the Hongmen gradually evolved and spread all over the world. The Hongmen disciples had a large reputation for tens of millions or even millions.

Mr. Ma is the fragrance of the Hongmen in the UK.

In fact, Xiang Sheng, including him, also belongs to the Hongmen disciples, but they are not at the core.

However, his club is the number one club in Hong Kong, claiming to have a population of 100,000, and has a huge influence on Hong Kong Island.

Originally, Ma Lao was a little biased towards Yang Mu, but Xiang Sheng was a local snake in Hong Kong and it was not easy to offend him.

Just when he was feeling embarrassed, Yang Mu suddenly set up a tea array for Xiang Sheng, which solved one of his problems.

"Old Ma, what is the struggle formation?"

Although Maggie is Mr. Ma’s confidant, she is not very clear about many ancient rules in the Hongmen.

Old Ma whispered in her ear, and Maggie's eyes immediately became more intimate when she looked at Yang Mu. She walked to Pei Wei and sat down, and kicked Pei Wei with her feet, "Calvin, why don't you say he is a disciple of the Hongmen?"

Pei Wei was also a little confused at this time!

When Yang Mu stood up, he secretly shouted in his heart that something was wrong.

Of course he knew the origin of Mr. Ma. On the surface, Mr. Ma was just an old man in London Chinatown, but in fact he was in charge of Xiang Chang, a 300,000 Hongmen disciples in Britain. More importantly, Mr. Ma was a patriot. When China and Britain were negotiating on the return of Hong Kong Island, Mr. Ma made a lot of efforts.

It is precisely for this reason that Mr. Ma is also very popular in China.

Yang Mu is ungrateful. If he offended Mr. Ma and loses business, he might even cause trouble.

But Pei Wei did not expect that Yang Mu actually understood the incision and sign language of the Hongmen, and seemed to be a disciple of the Hongmen.

Most importantly, both Ma Lao and Xiang Sheng seem to recognize his identity.

Hasn't this guy... been in the mountains of Africa all the time? How could he be a disciple of the Hongmen?

However, when he heard Maggie's question, Pei Wei would not admit that he was not sure about the situation and whispered: "I haven't had time to say it yet... I thought it was the important matter above, and it might not be good to say it. What do you think, my brother?"

Maggie smiled, but didn't say anything.

Yang Mu stared at Xiang Sheng, and Xiang Sheng also looked at him.

The atmosphere on the terrace suddenly became a little solemn. The short and fat Peter felt that it seemed to be a little difficult to breathe.
Chapter completed!