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The message prompt from Wang Cheng’s bank card arrived soon.

100 million US dollars has indeed been recorded, and there is also a single US dollar account in Wang Cheng's account. Currently, there is only 100 million US dollars, and there are about 3 billion RMB.

Han Shifei heard the voice of the text message and looked at Wang Cheng curiously and asked, "Has the money arrived?"

Wang Cheng nodded, thinking about Richard in his mind. He was 80% sure that the person who sent the text message was Richard. However, he did not expect that the other party would know his master, Taoist Changhe, and said, "They gave it very simply, so there is nothing left for me."

"Haha, there's nothing I have to do with me. Director Huang should have handled it all. But be careful in the future. Next time I come to Hong Kong Island, I will follow you and leave it to me if you encounter such a thing."

Han Shifei thought for a while and said, "Try not to take action, so as not to leave a handle for them."

Yu Jun just learned some information from Captain Tang, and now he looked at Wang Cheng with a serious and serious face, nodded and said, "Yes, let him follow you. I said last time that as long as you are in Hong Kong Island, I will guarantee your safety. This time it was my mistake. As long as you come to Hong Kong Island, Xiao Han will follow you."

Wang Cheng shook his head and smiled, "Forget it, I'm not a big shot, I'm just a student, don't do this."

"It must be like this. Wang Cheng, don't say it anymore. This matter is decided."

Yu Jun decided on this matter in one sentence, and Wang Cheng would not be refuted.

Wang Cheng opened his mouth and saw that Yu Jun and Han Shifei were very sure of their expressions, and knew that opposition would definitely be invalid. He didn't say anything at the moment. Anyway, it only took him one or two days to come here. Han Shifei would just follow him. Having an official following him can indeed save a lot of trouble.

After sitting at Yu Jun's house for a while, Wang Cheng got up and said goodbye.

The treatment mission for coming to Hong Kong Island this time was also completed, but Wang Cheng just got into Huo Youwen's car and received another call from Huang Shangbai.

"Wang Cheng, you're too heavy to do this time. That Mike wants to sue you!"

Huang Shangbai's speech is still simple and direct.

Wang Cheng was stunned for a moment and smiled and said, "Okay, let them sue."

Huo Youwen turned around and looked at Wang Cheng after hearing this. He took out the phone and shook it, indicating whether he wanted to call the lawyer. Wang Cheng shook his head and smiled confidently, saying that there was no need. Then, Huo Youwen nodded and drove away from Yu Jun's house. At the same time, Han Shifei was also following.

Now, Han Shifei has begun to fulfill his responsibilities of protecting Wang Cheng.

"But, under our persuasion, they gave up."

Huang Shangbai said again.

"What are the requirements for Director Huang tells me about this?"

Wang Cheng asked, he knew that Huang Shangbai was not such a boring person. He would not call him just to notify him.

"I have no requirements, I just notify you. If you encounter similar problems in the future, you must know the importance of the attack. Not everyone will wipe your butt every time."

Huang Shangbai said lightly: "Don't leave your hands easily."

Wang Cheng's eyes flashed, and his heart was slightly shaking. He heard the implicit sound from Huang Shangbai's indifferent words. He nodded gently, grabbed the little girl's ponytail and stroked it gently, and said softly: "Thank you, Director Huang, I know what to do next time."

"Okay, this matter has ended here, I'll notify you. There will be no files left in our police station, and you don't mention them to the public."

Huang Shangbai once again instructed: "Just pretend that it has not happened."

Wang Cheng still whispered: "Okay, I understand."

"Well, actually, I don't want to see you again."

Huang Shangbai left a sentence and hung up the phone again.

Wang Cheng put down the phone and said to Huo Youwen: "Youwen, go back to the hotel directly."

Huo Youwen nodded and agreed.

In a high-end ward in a hospital in Hong Kong Island.

Mike sat on the bed, smashing the bed with his hands hard, his hair was covered in madness and hideousness, and shouted loudly: "I want to kill him, I want to kill him, what are you doing for food? I want to kill him, he broke my legs and an arm, and then you asked me to pay him 100 million dollars? Tell me, why are you doing? What are you doing for food? A bunch of rice buckets, rice buckets, rice buckets..."

Standing beside Mike's bed were several lawyers and bodyguards, and Jerry sitting there. Everyone didn't speak, and the bodyguards and lawyers were trembling, only Jerry looked calm.

Jerry's injury was different from Mike. His injury was internal injuries. Although he couldn't see anything on the outside, the severity was no less than that of Mike's broken hands and feet. At this time, he looked like he was about to die, his face was very pale, which could not be treated in the hospital and needed to be recuperated slowly by himself. If he did not have a unique internal care method, it would never be cured and he would die within a few years.

"Mike, it's useless for you to scold them."

Jerry said hoarsely: "Before you come, you should think of the consequences of failure."

Mike calmed down a little, looked at Jerry, and said in a deep voice: "Jerry, tell me, can you find someone to kill him."

Jerry was a world-famous mercenary ten years ago and knew many masters from the underground world. But now facing Mike's problems, he could only shake his head helplessly and said, "Mike, you have seen his skills, and most people are not his opponents. None of the masters are fools, and they are unwilling to take on Chinese tasks. You are a rich man, and you sit in offices and mansions every day, and you don't know the dangers. Before I came, I advised you, but you don't listen to me."

Mike apologized: "Sorry, Jerry, I didn't know at the time."

Jerry shook his head and stopped talking. Things had happened. Now nothing is useful to say. At this time, he was also planning for himself. After this incident, his promise to Mike had been fulfilled, and he has become a free man from now on.

call!

The ward door was suddenly pushed open.

Richard and his two subordinates walked in with sunglasses.

Richard said coldly: "I have arranged the plane. In five hours, you will all get on the plane. Return to the United States. When you get there, someone will pick you up."

Mike stared at Richard and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

Richard also stared at Mike, his tone was still cold, and said, "The person who wiped your butt, Mr. Mike, you'd better do it honestly now, as I say. I don't have much patience."

Mike knew that Richard was from the US government, so he immediately scolded: "Are the people in your government so incompetent? They can't punish the criminals who injured me. They also asked me to pay a lot of money to redeem themselves...you..."

Jerry's expression changed, and he hurriedly got up and covered Mike's mouth, apologized to Richard: "Sir, Mike is a little emotionally out of control. Don't worry, we will prepare to leave immediately."

Richard nodded expressionlessly, his eyes swept over Mike, his expression disdainful, and said lightly: "It's better to be like this."

After saying that, Richard turned around and left.

Jerry waited for Richard to leave the ward and let go of his hand, looked at Mike and whispered: "Mike, don't be impulsive, I know this person."

Mike wanted to explode, but when he heard this, he immediately calmed down and asked in a deep voice: "Who is he?"

"I don't know the specific position of Richard, the FBI and the CIA. But I know that most of the American agents have to obey his orders. He has recruited me before, but I have rejected it."

Jerry recalled: "Okay, Mike, what you need now is calm. Things are over. When we return to the United States, think about what to do. Your injury can be cured in the United States."

Mike nodded, calmed down a little, spent several lawyers, and said to Jerry: "This matter won't end like this, Jerry, I will give you a lot of money..."

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The night begins to fall.

Wang Cheng had just had a dinner with the little girl Wang Yuanyuan, and then went back to the room to practice boxing. Huo Youwen and Han Shifei were also accompanied by him.

Because there was one more Han Shifei, Huo Youwen simply booked the presidential suite next door and lived next door with Han Shifei. It was so convenient that Wang Cheng and Wang Yuanyuan could be protected by each other every time, and could sense the movements next door at any time. Once something happened, they could come over to help immediately.

At this time, Han Shifei and Huo Youwen were sitting on the sofa watching TV. Wang Cheng and Wang Yuanyuan practiced boxing together, and there was another person who was quite special.

That is Zhang Shaoyun!

I have to say that Huo Youwen and Han Shifei both admired this guy a little bit.

From morning to now, Zhang Shaoyun has been staging here, without stopping until he lost consciousness, and still persevered for ten hours.

When Wang Cheng returned to the room, the guy kept his horse stance and fainted when he leaned against the wall. He scared everyone at that time, thinking that the guy had died.

Wang Cheng hurriedly took his pulse and found that it was dizzy caused by insufficient qi and blood supply in the brain, so he breathed a sigh of relief. Then Wang Cheng gave him two injections and sent him to the bedroom. He might wake up in a while.

Wang Cheng also had a headache for this guy. Now he could see that Zhang Shaoyun was really determined to learn martial arts even if he tried his best.

But Wang Cheng really had no intention of accepting disciples, he had only been in the art for more than two months.

With his legs tied with the 36th style of Kunyuan, Wang Cheng's feet seemed to be connected to the floor. Unfortunately, this place was not a real earth, otherwise Wang Cheng would have more artistic conception when practicing this boxing technique. Now he could only continue the 36th style of Kunyuan in the Earth Demon boxing. After several times of boxing and breathing, Wang Cheng's injuries in his body had almost healed. Of course, the injuries healed so quickly was mostly due to the sleeping tiger style last night.

Then, Wang Cheng did not avoid Han Shifei and Huo Youwen, and practiced the three basic boxing techniques of Longxiang Boxing and Taoist Sect again on the spot. After practicing the whole set, he practiced the unique breathing method of Brahmins on both sides alone, which was the end of this boxing practice. The breath and blood in his body were no longer hindered, and the injuries between the internal organs had no effect. He could recover naturally after one or two days of practice.

Wang Cheng temporarily let go of the Nine Tigers. He didn't dare to practice it, for fear that the movement was too big, so he suddenly raised a level, making him feel embarrassed that he could not send it but couldn't stop it, so he didn't dare to perform it easily. The tiger in his heart seemed to be unable to hold it back, and one of them was ready to move.

After Wang Cheng's set of boxing techniques, nearly two hours passed. Wang Yuanyuan, the little girl next to him, also persisted. Her face was full of calmness and perseverance. The combination of breathing and boxing and horse stance had reached a perfect state.

Zhang Shaoyun, who woke up for a while, stood at the door and watched Wang Cheng and his sister practice boxing. After half an hour, he said in admiration: "Sir, practice boxing much harder than me. No wonder he has such a powerful strength. Please accept me."

As he said that, the family club had to kneel down again. He hadn't eaten for a whole day. He fainted from tired and hungry. When he woke up, he did not go to eat first, but watched Wang Cheng concentrate on practicing boxing. Because of this, Wang Cheng couldn't get up for a while, so he could only grab Zhang Shaoyun's shoulders so that he couldn't kneel down.

"Okay, don't talk about martial arts practice for now, don't kneel down at any time. I don't like this. If you are hungry, go and have a meal. To practice martial arts, you must first eat more."

Wang Cheng patted his shoulder and pulled him to sit on the dining table, where there were pastries and warm meals that had been called long ago.

Zhang Shaoyun smiled embarrassedly at Wang Cheng, and a surprise flashed in his heart. He heard that Wang Cheng was going to truly teach him martial arts. Then he sat down and started eating voraciously. While eating, he said, "Sir, oh, it's true. I really want to learn martial arts. I can persist."

Wang Cheng just nodded without saying a word, sent Huo Youwen and Han Shifei away, and then said, "No hurry to do this, let's talk about it after going to Donghai."

Zhang Shaoyun was also very hungry. After nodding, he continued to eat voraciously and stopped talking.

Wang Cheng was guiding the little girl Wang Yuanyuan's boxing technique. So far, the little girl has mastered two of the three basic boxing techniques of Taoism, and has concentrated on practicing, and has comprehended the inner true meaning of Taoism among many boxing techniques. It can be said that Wang Yuanyuan's understanding is also extremely high, just lower than Wang Cheng. What she lacked in the past was concentration, so she was unable to truly get started.

Recently, the little girl has started to concentrate on practicing boxing and her progress is also rapid, and her qi and blood are growing stronger every day, but she does not have much practical ability yet. This will only be improved after she practices Jiuyuan Boxing.

Practicing martial arts is a slow life.

Wang Cheng saw it very clearly, so he was very patient. He had more than half a year to stay by the girl's side. This period of time was enough for him to pass on the Earth Demon Fist to the girl. As for the rules of the sect, he didn't care.

"Breathing, don't stop for too long, breathing changes should be coherent."

"Yes, just like that, the horse stance and hands must also keep up. Although internal martial arts focus on breathing first, they also need to be assisted by external skills."

"I breathed less once."
To be continued...