Ajie knew that he didn't have much time left. Without the use of weapons, it was definitely not an easy task to snatch something among thousands of people.
So I immediately asked Lei Yaoyang to go up to the third floor and ask for advice.
The third floor of Si Zhen Restaurant is a spacious place with no furnishings except for the first seat that looks like a dragon chair.
This is the place where Ding Yao usually holds meetings with his subordinates.
Of course, it's okay for Ajie to practice martial arts alone here when no one is around.
"Brother Yaoyang, if you want to subdue someone quickly, what would you do?"
Alone with Lei Yaoyang, Ajie immediately entered the state and asked.
"Suppress someone?"
Lei Yaoyang opened his mouth and answered without even thinking:
"If it were me, instead of attacking three of them, I'd rather attack one of them. How many people in Hong Kong Comprehensive City can withstand my punch?"
"If I punch out, as long as the opponent is hit, he will not be able to stand up."
Well!
Ajie immediately realized that he had asked a stupid question and smiled bitterly:
"I didn't make it clear. Brother Yaoyang's uniform method cannot be learned by ordinary people. Brother Yaoyang, that's it. I mean the method used by ordinary people."
"There are many methods, including grappling, pulse interception, acupuncture, jujitsu and even wrestling."
Lei Yaoyang was a master of Chinese martial arts in his previous life, and he definitely had the right to speak when it came to fighting.
After explaining it once, Lei Yaoyang was a little confused and said:
"Why are you asking this? Is fireworks a one-on-one fight? Is it 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 only took less than half an hour and a minute for Tachibana Masahito to subdue the top ten red sticks of Hewatu. Every time he made a move, he just poked the opponent with his hand and the opponent fell. Brother Yaoyang
, what do you think this method is?"
"It will fall after one poke?"
Lei Yaoyang frowned slightly when he heard this:
"That might be acupuncture, or it might be a pulse-cutting hand."
"What exactly is tapping acupoints and cutting off pulses? Isn't this something only seen in novels and movies? Is there really such a method?"
Ajie uses a knife. He can kill anyone with a knife in his hand. He is really an amateur at boxing and kicking.
Otherwise, he would not have died at the hands of Ma Jun in "Sha Po Lang".
You know, when Ajie took the knife, he and Ma Jun were at a deadlock.
As soon as the knife is released, his life is gone. This shows how inferior his fighting skills are compared to his sword skills.
Lei Yaoyang smiled slightly, nodded and said:
"Of course, pulse-cutting and acupuncture have been around since ancient times. It sounds mysterious, but in fact, once you understand it, you will know that it is nothing special."
"To put it simply, it is still a method of controlling others."
"Let's talk about acupuncture. It's even taught in the police academy, but the instructor talks about controlling the enemy, not acupoints."
"Under the earlobe, try pressing it down with your thumb!"
Ajie was very obedient and immediately pressed it down with his fingers.
The pain was so severe that as Ajie increased his strength, his body felt a little numb and he couldn't work up his energy.
Quickly withdrawing his strength, Ajie said with lingering fear:
"Is this acupuncture?"
"Yes, there are many so-called weak spots on the human body. As long as you touch them hard, your body will react. It may be numbness, pain, or nerve reactions."
"If you want to understand acupoints, you must first study the structure of acupoints on the human body and understand the location and function of each acupoint."
Lei Yaoyang explained in detail.
"kindness!"
Ajie nodded and asked again:
"Then what happened to the pulse cutting?"
"The so-called pulse cutting is also a science."
"After understanding the circulatory system of the veins under the flesh and blood of the human body, strike out with one blow and cut off the channel. In this case, the enemy's blood vessels will be blocked, and the cut area will swell at best. At worst, it will be the situation you mentioned.
, fell to the ground immediately."
Lei Yaoyang once again gave the answer.
"You said that Tachibana Masahito defeated the top ten red sticks of the Hopewell Map in a short period of time. In fact, it is not difficult at all."
"I'm familiar with the top ten red sticks in Hehetu. Let's just say the Mongkok rhinoceros. It's tall and powerful. When fighting with others, it doesn't dodge much at all and chooses the most primitive method."
"He didn't know that his opponent would cut his pulse, so he was hit hard by his opponent without any defense, and he fell to the ground easily."
"As for the other red sticks, they are in the same situation as the rhino. They are all self-reliant on being strong, and their fighting methods are also very brutal. When it comes to street fights, territorial fights, and group fights, their method is the best way to motivate the younger brothers.
method."
"But when it comes to duels, it's easy to suppress people with flexible bodies."
"kindness."
Ajie nodded. Lei Yaoyang's evaluation was undoubtedly consistent with what he thought.
"Okay, it's useless to say so much. If you are interested in acupuncture and pulse cutting, you can learn slowly in the future. But the fireworks will compete with each other. It is too troublesome to use these and is not suitable."
"The most important thing for you in the next three weeks is to practice your superior speed. I will teach you a set of tricks. When the time comes, don't fight if you can't, and avoid if you can. Only when you encounter an enemy that you must fight,
If you take action again, the main thing is to grab the fireworks, do you understand?"
Lei Yaoyang had his own plans and took the opportunity to explain his tactics to Ajie.
"I know, brother Yaoyang, don't worry. In terms of speed, except for brother Yaoyang, I don't take anyone else seriously."
Ajie responded confidently.
"Very good, if you have confidence, that's the beginning of winning."
Lei Yaoyang nodded with satisfaction and began to teach formally:
"Alright, let me teach you a set of tricks. This set of tricks is mainly based on the claw method. It is a very despicable but practical killing method." You are extremely fast, which is just right. In three weeks,
With your qualifications, you should be able to learn it."
"When the time comes, with Crow, Mr. Jing, and Pretty Mom helping you, we have a great chance of winning the championship."
Next, Lei Yaoyang entered the state of a teacher, introduced the claw technique 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 studying downstairs.
They approached Jiang Quan, Blue Whale, and even Miss He, and asked them about the history of Hong Kong and Macao societies, as well as the situations of some fierce people.
After all, Jianghu magazine is left to the three of them, and it is up to them to collect information. Although Lei Yaoyang can provide it, they are too embarrassed to bother the president with everything.
If you do this, you will appear to be too incompetent.
Fortunately, in the hand-turning club, Jiang Quan, Blue Whale and others are all veterans, and they know the Hong Kong Comprehensive City Society very well. Even if some fierce people have never seen it, they have heard many legends.
Chen Yaoqing and others, regardless of whether it was a legend or real, they found paper and pen from nowhere and were already at work.
Seeing their work attitude, the flipping members downstairs were very satisfied and felt that the president was a "good person".
Because the eldest lady wanted to take bets at the opening of the market, she simply placed an order with the three people and ordered 100,000 copies of the magazine with the idea of "keeping the money from going to outsiders".
According to the eldest lady, when the market opens, she will treat the magazine as a horse book and sell it at the betting shop.
Chen Yaoqing, Ah Zha, and Kuang Long were overjoyed. They already had customers before the project started. A magazine with 100,000 copies could earn 20 yuan a copy, which is already 2 million.
Moreover, the magazine can be updated every day, and new sections are issued every day.
President Nima really didn’t lie to himself and others. Such a profitable business is simply great!
In the next few days, the hands will be turned from top to bottom, and many people will be busy.
Lei Yaoyang stayed in the hospital during the day, and slipped out at night and drove to Saigon to teach Ajie how to practice boxing.
Ah Zha, Chen Yaoqing, and Kuang Long have completely transformed into cultural industry bosses, poaching literati everywhere, seeking manuscripts, and striving to make the magazine the best it can be.
In Macau, the eldest lady has also informed He Daheng of the matter.
The relationship between He Daheng and Lei Yaoyang is very good, especially after Lei Yaoyang successfully won the God of Gamblers. Since everyone outside knows that He and Lei Yaoyang have a strong relationship, He's development has been smoother in the past two years.
Originally it was just "domestic dominance", but because of the God of Gamblers, the He family had a say in the world's gambling world for the first time. Many Europeans focused their attention on this small city in the east.
After all, many Westerners did not expect that the God of Gamblers came from the East.
So after receiving the report from Miss He and the so-called name loan fee of 100 million yuan, Mr. He personally called Lei Yaoyang and was polite and unwilling to ask for the money.
After much talk, Mr. He finally accepted it and made it clear that he would regard this gambling as the most recent highlight of the He Group, and arranged for the elites to do it.
Five days later, it was six o'clock in the morning.
The entrance of a medium-sized printing factory in Yuen Long, New Territories.
The sky was still pitch black, and a large group of workers, mixed with the young and Dangerous, were already busy together.
They carried out piles of colorful magazines with the word "江湖" printed on them from the factory and loaded them into several white vans.
Three brothers, Chen Yaoqing, Long, and Azha, were standing at the door carelessly. Fatty Ma next to them was smiling and chatting with a few people.
"Yaoqing, Brother Long, Brother Zha, how about it? I'd say my factory is efficient enough. It only took four hours to finish all 200,000 copies."
Chen Yaoqing nodded and said:
"Efficiency is efficiency, but the cost is not cheap either. Mr. Ma, everyone is on their own, and each book costs eight yuan. Isn't this too expensive?"
Fatty Ma shook his head repeatedly and explained:
"Brother Qing, I have so many workers working overtime all night, labor is very expensive. Besides, your magazines are all printed in color, so the cost is very high. I just think for my own sake, eight yuan a copy is a good deal.
If it were anyone else, I wouldn’t even be willing to give me twelve or three dollars.”
Tony also participated in the hands-turning meeting, and he was one of the most eloquent among the people, so he immediately continued:
"Mr. Ma, we also asked our brothers to come and help. Just because of this, if you lose two or three yuan, you will make a lot of money."
"Besides, we print magazines not just for one or two days, but we can come and go often from now on."
"Brother Tony, don't be ridiculous. Your magazine is priced at 25 yuan, which is even more cruel than Mr. Lei's 20 yuan price. Even if you include the labor force in your cultural company, you can earn at least 15 yuan per copy, and
The eldest lady has already ordered 100,000 copies, 1.5 million, and this is only the first day."
When Fatty Ma heard this, he felt like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and he immediately started shouting excitedly.
As he spoke, he added:
"Master Lei really has nothing to say to you. You are allowed to do this kind of money-stealing business. My life is not that good. I earn such a small amount of hard-earned money and get up at three o'clock in the middle of the night to start work!"
"Okay, okay, Mr. Ma, our brothers have recorded your love, you don't need to say anything."
Seeing Fatty Ma talking endlessly, Chen Yaoqing knew that the other party was a member and knew very well how much his brother had earned, so he could not frighten him.
"Yaoqing still understands the truth."
Fatty Ma was then satisfied, then rolled his eyes and said again:
"But, if the brothers want me to make it cheaper, that's not without discussion."
"In this way, let's create the magazine together. From now on, it will cost five yuan a copy. What do you think?"
Hearing this, Ah Zha rolled his eyes, pretended not to hear, put his arm around Kuang Long and said:
"Kuailong, what time did you get up last night? You haven't eaten yet. Come on, Fu Ji, I'll treat you."
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 then."
A few people talked to themselves, completely ignoring Fatty Ma.
Fatty Ma has been in business for many years, and his face has become extremely thick. He didn't take it seriously and said quickly:
"I haven't eaten either. We just have such a happy cooperation, so I'll invite you. We'll talk about buying shares while eating later."
Kuang Long, who had been silent all this time, also rolled his eyes and sighed:
"That's bullshit, Mr. Ma, you really do it when you have an advantage, you are even more despicable than the rest of us who come out to fool around."
Ah Zha took out a cigar from his pocket, lit it, and took a deep breath.
"I'm a cultural person, so let's forget about the little ink in your belly. Tony, what do you think of me signing up for a dance class?"
Tony nodded repeatedly and said:
"You think you are my eldest brother and a cultural person? Besides, Mr. Lei has said that only the three of us can handle this business. Mr. Ma wants to work together. Okay, then we will write down the address of your factory. Let's take a look.
What will happen?"
Well………
When Fatty Ma heard this, he immediately became embarrassed and laughed repeatedly:
"It's a joke, it's just a joke, don't take it so seriously."
You know, since Fatty Ma is responsible for printing the magazine, of course he has read the contents of the magazine.
In the Jianghu magazines, there are countless rankings of various eccentricities, rankings of social groups, rankings of money, rankings of powerful people, etc.
If the big guys outside see this, they will definitely make a fuss.
Fatty Ma knew that a person like himself would never be able to withstand the harassment of those young and Dangerous boys.
If you really dare to write his address, I'm afraid if you write it today, it 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 on the car."
"kindness!"
After hearing this, Chen Yaoqing stood up and ordered:
"Then let's deliver it. Send it to the Lisboa Hotel in Macau before half past nine. Someone will take care of it."
"clear."
The younger brother agreed, and the three vans started immediately and left Yuen Long.
Early that morning, many newsstands in Hong Kong Comprehensive Market discovered that a group of guys dressed arrogantly and clearly not looking like good people drove a van and stopped in front of their stores.
Then, I saw several big men getting out of 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 weathered face, was opening the store.
This small newsstand, which is less than 20 square meters, is the source of livelihood for his family of three.
So he takes care of it very carefully every day.
It was only 7:30 in the morning, and no other newsstands had opened yet, but he was already here and ready.
Today was different from usual. As soon as he opened the door, he saw several burly men driving a van blocking the door of his store and all got out of the car.
"Hey, it's so painful."
The newsstand owner lamented in his heart. He had lived in Hong Kong Comprehensive Market all year round, but he knew the rules very well, so he quickly greeted:
"Boss, what's going on? I paid the protection fee."
The first man was about 1.9 meters tall, and he looked down at everyone.
Hearing what the boss said, the man was happy, and the corners of his mouth turned up and he said:
"Have you handed it over? Then why didn't I receive it? You see clearly, we are members of the Walled City Leader Association, you handed it over to us?"
"ah?"
When the newspaper owner heard the word "city walled city", he felt even more bitter.
He knew very well that the people there were desperadoes. What else could he do by coming to his store so early in the morning?
"Porcelain cannot touch bricks and tiles." The newspaper owner didn't even dare to say more. He immediately took out five hundred yuan and handed it over:
"Bosses, I just opened my business and I don't have much business. With just a few hundred yuan, I'll treat you all to tea."
The man just glanced at the money in the boss's hand and immediately said with disdain:
"Five hundred yuan, are you sending it away to a beggar and treating us as a fake brother?"
"No, no, no, how dare I mean this, it's just..."
The newspaper owner was very honest. While talking, he picked up the boxes where he kept his money.
I saw that it was "empty" and there was really no money.
At this time, the co-pilot of the van poked his head out. He was young and looked to be in his mid-twenties. He looked unruly and said unhappily:
"Xiaoxin, what the hell are you doing? It's taken you so long to send me a magazine. Have you reached an agreement?"
"Well……"
When the man saw the man talking, his originally fierce expression immediately softened, and he nodded and bowed:
"Brother Hu, I'm talking, it will be settled soon."
After saying this, the man turned to stare at the boss and said fiercely:
"It's all you, bastard, who wasted my time."
"Brother, I really have no money."
The newspaper owner kept his smile on his face and secretly said that he was probably going to get a beating today.
I never thought about what happened next, it was completely unexpected.
The man waved his hand and said unhappily:
"Who wants a few hundred dollars from you? We are in business."
As he spoke, the man waved his hand, and a younger brother walked over next to him holding a stack of thick books.
"Well, if you sell these magazines here, the price is twenty-five yuan a piece. We charge you twenty-three yuan. Is it okay for you to make two yuan?"
"ah?"
The style of painting suddenly changed, and the newsstand owner didn't react at all. When did the newspaper delivery guy actually find a gangster to work for?
And this is no ordinary gangster, he is a gangster from Kowloon Walled City.
"Hey, do I want to ask you something?"
The man was a little annoyed when his boss didn't answer for a long time.
A boy next to him was smart and said:
"Brother, he said he has no money."
"Fuck, how can you do this kind of business? You don't even bring any capital."
The man suddenly understood, cursed loudly, and then said:
"Forget it, it's our first day of business today, so we have established a good relationship. I will leave these two hundred copies with you, and you will pay after you sell them. Remember me, Chen Xing, the leader of the city wall."
After saying that, the man waved his hand and led the boys to turn around and leave. He quickly rushed into the van and disappeared as suddenly as when he came. Only the newsstand owner was left in a daze, looking at a large stack of slaves in front of him.
Lao Gao's magazines were stacked on the floor.
"This society has changed? Are you still in the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market? The Young and Dangerous don't want protection money and are selling magazines?"
The boss was speechless and quickly moved the magazine into the newsstand. After all, when the big brother left, he said he would come back to collect money.
This scene not only happened here, but also happened to many newsstands in the entire Hong Kong Comprehensive Market this morning.
In the afternoon, something even more bizarre happened.
"Boss, do you have any Jianghu sales here?"
"Lao Li, I heard that there is a new magazine called Jianghu. How much does it cost? Give me one copy. "Boss, give me ten copies of Jianghu."
"What? It's sold out. I'm just kidding you. You didn't even buy the things my boss wanted. Then what kind of business are you doing? It's been smashed. It's been smashed by me."
"No, brother."
One afternoon, "Leihu" magazine was snapped up at newsstands everywhere.
The magazines that the gangsters called "Chengzhai" and "Vietnamese Gang" sent to my door were surprisingly easy to sell.
Many newsstand owners were also surprised to find that countless young and Dangerous guys who never read magazines and newspapers suddenly wanted to buy this Leihu magazine for who knows what reason.
There are also some smart bosses who quickly opened a book and read it carefully.
At this glance, my breathing was rapid, my eye circles were red, and my blood was really boiling.
I turned to the front page of Jianghu Magazine and saw a bloody color picture painted on it. The color picture showed a man wearing a windbreaker, holding a long knife in his hand, and his feet were covered with bones.
There is only one line of large characters below that states:
In the world of rivers and lakes, the winner is the king and the loser is the bone.
Then, there are seven simple characters, the Hong Kong Comprehensive City Association Ranking.
Below the list, not only the name of the association is specified in detail, tracing the history, but also the scale of development to today, the amount of territory controlled, etc.
Turn another page and see the list of the most powerful men in the world.
Countless names that were familiar to many, even if they had never met, many newspaper owners had heard of them, were written directly on it.
Similarly, after the name, they also include their record, the territory they have conquered, the opponents they have defeated, etc.
Keep scrolling, there are names on the gold list, new talents in the world.
Seeing this, many bosses fully understood that the magazine Daqing was completely about "Young and Dangerous" magazines.
The above content is written with passion and authenticity, and even the various achievements of some bosses are clearly written. They can be sent directly to the police as "evidence in court".
However, the media in Hong Kong Comprehensive City has always been free, and the British side has never controlled the speech in Hong Kong Comprehensive City. Not to mention the Cultural Affairs Bureau, there is not even a competent department.
Something like "Dragon Tiger Leopard" can be released for twenty years, which shows how relaxed the environment is.