"I am the director of the Laoshan Inner Pavilion, you have to discuss revenge for Duan Guochao, you don't have to waste the money to go to Shandong, I am in front of you now, and I want to take revenge directly."
Wang Chao looked up at the sign on the door, and then strode into the large office, shaking his body slightly.
With every step he took, he recoiled with his cannon fist, stomping the entire floor like an earthquake.
After four or five steps in a row, Wang Chao's strength was incomparably even, the front shock was not flattened, and the back shock was born again, just like the tide of the river, which finally caused the resonance of the floor.
Because of the resonance, the amplitude of the swing of the floor is getting bigger and bigger, and the water glasses on someone's table are jumping lightly and making a sound of knocking, knocking, knocking, and moving, and the scene is very scary.
Suddenly, all the sounds in the entire large office fell silent, and the pins could be heard silently.
After Wang Chao finished speaking, he stopped, and the tremor subsided.
He looked around with his eyes and made a voice: "How is it, has someone come directly to me for revenge?"
No one answered, because Wang Chao had just come in, and the momentum was too strong.
He used the recoil of his cannon fist to stomp on the ground, and with every step, it seemed to bring a kind of earth-shattering spirit. and the heavens shall fall before me. and the earth shall be torn before me.
The invincible strength and momentum of the boxing master were all displayed on him at once.
The competition is the most imposing, and before the competition, he deliberately said the opponent's boxing weaknesses first, just to break the enemy's fighting spirit.
Although Wang Chao does not learn the fighting mouth of the book, he is also a master of deep understanding of momentum changes.
As soon as he entered the eighteenth department of national security, he heard the chatter of those people outside the office, Wang Chao felt that things were really very tricky, the grievances between the two sides were already deep, and he killed Duan Guochao again, and the contradictions and grievances may have reached the peak.
This is other people's territory, if the attitude is weak, others have to be aggressive, and if you are not careful, and you will kill and maim people, then things will be very difficult to handle.
"What, no one is coming" Wang Chao's eyes swept around again, and his not tall figure showed a fierce and compelling aura.
"You, what do you want to do" asked three times in a row, and one of the female members closest to him stood up suddenly, pressed her hand on her waist, her eyes flashed with vigilance, and her body collapsed into extreme tension.
At this moment, only the sound of brushing and brushing could be heard, and the thirty or forty national security members present all stretched their hands to their waists or pockets.
Obviously, it was a deliberate action of touching the gun.
"I'm here today to find your director."
Wang Chao eased his face, smiled, and his breath dispersed, and suddenly he was like a spring breeze and rain.
Suddenly, this large office was like a battlefield with swords drawn and crossbows, and the atmosphere of slaughter that was about to break out suddenly relaxed.
Wang Chao is like an extremely clever program host, who can suppress the atmosphere of a scene at any time, and can adjust the atmosphere to be warm.
"Our Director Ma has something to do."
The female member who spoke was suddenly stared at by Wang Chao, and she felt a little uncomfortable.
The whole body collapsed very tightly, and the fine sweat on his forehead was faintly rising.
"Where did it go?"
"Italian boxing gym.
No. 750, Yongdingmen Road.
This female member was far away from Wang Chao, and was taken by the momentum, and involuntarily answered.
"Okay, you're busy, I'll go directly to your Director Ma."
Wang Chao knew that some of his and Lin Yanan's files were secretly sealed, and only the director had the right to take them out.
Hades is easy to see, but the little ghost is difficult, but he is too lazy to talk to these members one by one.
Too many words become enemies, and too many words will be lost.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Chao turned around and left, and disappeared from the door of the office in an instant.
As soon as Wang Chao left, all of a sudden, the entire office was like an explosion, complaints, exclamations, and the sound of slapping the table all resounded, these people were the elites of national security, and as soon as Wang Chao came in, they were all shocked to speak, and a considerable number of them were very ashamed.
"Yan Zhongwu, isn't it the third place in this year's system-wide martial arts assessment, after Brother Duan's death, you are also the most fierce, you are going to Shandong to demolish other people's martial arts halls, why did people come in just now, you didn't say a word" At this moment, the female member who had just spoken to Wang Chao shouted at a young man sitting on the right.
The young man named Yan Zhongwu's face changed, and his eyes rolled, "Brother Duan's skills, you don't know, I can only support him for half a minute, just now this guy directly beat Brother Duan to death in the process of the competition, and even Shaolin didn't take revenge, I went up, and I only ended up being sent to death and crippled."
Besides, the momentum of this guy coming in just now was like an earthquake, weren't you all shocked If this guy is an enemy, I will definitely be the first to shoot, but he is a member of the Military Commission, Chen Ke, Dong Ling, and he is still locked up.
How can you act rashly" "This guy is too strong, absolutely non-human.
Meeting is better than famous, and it is really not covered.
I once looked at Iga Yuan, the No. 1 martial artist of Yamato from afar, and it was somewhat similar in momentum.
A tall, thin and sturdy male member said, "Absolute top master, otherwise he would not have been drawn out by the Military Commission and placed in front." ” "Yes, I haven't seen someone so strong, it's just a one-step humanoid Gundam mecha.
I doubt that if he takes a few more steps, the building will collapse.
The other female member had palpitations.
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"Check, if this national security building is trampled down, it will be a big joke, it must be a tofu scum project, and I don't know how much benefit it has suffered from the contractor Jianzhou Company."
One of the male members muttered, but the words were quickly ignored.
"What do you say he went to find our Ma Lao, Ma Hongjun, the younger brother of Ma Lao, is now a famous boxer in Southeast Asia, I heard that this guy is very famous in the martial arts world in Southeast Asia.
People say that Boss Ma is very powerful, but we have never seen Boss Ma make a move, and even when Brother Duan was there, he was very respectful to Boss Ma.
Let's go to the Italian boxing gym to have a look. ” "Okay, let's go."
Just ten minutes after Wang Chao left, the members of these eighteen places suddenly made a sensation together and ran towards the door.
Some transferred a few big cars in the garage, and all of them got on and drove away.
Almost all of the members of the Eighteenth Division are young people under the age of thirty, and even the oldest ones are only thirty-five, and they seem to be very energetic.
It's much better than the lifeless curtain of many political axe departments.
Half an hour later, Wang Chao took a taxi to the location, looked up at a sign at the door, and walked in.
This Yiquan research society, the site is not large, it seems to be a few ordinary yards expanded, the flower hall, the ancient blue brick ground is placed with stone locks, water tanks, a few scattered sandbags, in addition, there is also a row of half-human high plum blossom stakes, and a row of weapon racks, a few big poles are inserted on the shelf, and there is no iron knife that has no edge.
This martial arts hall seems to be very casual, and it is not like those karate and taekwondo venues, which are majestic and magnificent, and people come and go.
Wang Chao walked in, only to see three or two middle-aged people, five or six old people, with a few young people nailed to the ground, with their hands wrapped, as if holding a big winter melon, standing on the stake, seeing Wang Chao come in, he didn't pay attention.
"This is a mixed yuan pile, such as a bear hugging a tree, it is a pile method of long kung fu and long physical strength, and these people have all obtained the essence of Xiong Jing Bird Shen."
Wang Chao looked at the few people at this "mixed yuan pile", and nodded secretly in his heart.
If people who don't know how to do it come to see, they just think that a few people are standing in a stupid hug.
But in the eyes of those who know how to do it, especially in the eyes of boxing masters like Wang Chao, these people have calm bodies, like bears, their eyes are open and forward, and they are like flying eagles, especially the spine, waist and legs, with breathing, slight ups and downs, and the heels and soles seem to suck the ground.
"The breath of a real person is a heel", "Therefore, the new is spitted out, and the bear is through the bird."
The artistic conception contained in these two ancient and classic Taoist health mantras is vaguely reflected in the people who stand on these "mixed yuan piles".
"This is a martial arts gym with real kung fu."
Wang Chao commented. walked in, passed through a gate in a courtyard, heard a sound from inside, Wang Chao looked over, and saw a larger blue brick courtyard, where two middle-aged people were playing tricks.
There were seven or eight people sitting on wooden chairs or standing and watching, nodding their heads from time to time to express their opinions and opinions.
At the moment when Wang Chao walked to the door, everyone present had their ears moved, and their eyes looked this way.
"Excuse me, is Director Ma here" Wang Chao obviously felt that these people were all kung fu masters, with deep bulging temples, well-dressed bodies, and they were between thirty-five and fifty years old, obviously some famous masters and seniors.
"I am Ma Huajun, director of the 18th National Security Division.
You are the director of the Laoshan Inner Family Boxing Gym, Lieutenant Colonel Wang Chao is really a young man, but he is too ruthless, young man, the murderous spirit is too heavy, it is not a good thing. ” A middle-aged man who practiced dismantling tricks saw Wang Chao speak, looked up and down twice, and then took two steps forward, and the light in his eyes stabbed at Wang Chao.
Director Ma was wearing civilian clothes, a middle-aged man with a Chinese face, his hands hanging down, and he was not angry and arrogant.
No wonder it can shock the group of young people in Guoan.
"Brother Ma, this is the young man who killed the national super" The middle-aged man who practiced with Ma Huajun had a slender body and a strong body, and he had a lot of compelling aura as soon as he said it.
"What is the relationship between Ma Huajun and Ma Hongjun, the big boxer of Hong Kong Yuxing Group, are they brothers who look like brothers."
As soon as Wang Chao saw this Director Ma, he immediately remembered Ma Hongjun, a big boxer in Southeast Asia, nicknamed "Copper Feet and Iron Hands".
Southeast Asia is famous, and now the first-line boxers who can fight, Taiwan's Liu Jiajun, Hong Kong's Ma Hongjun, Guangdong's Three Tigers, Singapore's Chen Aiyang, these are these few.
Among them, Liu Jiajun, Ma Hongjun, and Chen Aiyang are more famous than the Guangdong Three Tigers, and their martial arts are also significantly higher.
Ma Hongjun met Wang Chao when he was competing with Zhang Wei on the oil tanker, and Ma Huajun, director of the 18th Division of National Security, is actually very similar to Ma Hongjun, and the names are almost the same, obviously 80% are brothers.
"Director Ma, Master Ma Hongjun from Yuxing, Hong Kong is yours" Wang Chao ignored the person next to him and suddenly asked.
"Hongjun is my younger brother."
Sure enough, from Ma Huajun's mouth, Wang Chao confirmed his conjecture.
"The masters present are" Wang Chaohuan glanced at it, and saw that the seven or eight people present were all masters with calm breath and bulging temples, and he was a little surprised in his heart.
"A small Italian boxing gym, there are so many masters" "This is Bai Xianyong, the master of Wudang Pure Yang Gong, the instructor of the First Guard Company of the Central Committee.
This is Master Song Anran, the head of Tianjin Song-style Xingyi, this is Master Xu Benliang of Wudang Wujigong, this is Master Wang Yunlian, the head of Yanjing Yiquan, the chief instructor of the 1034 Special Police Force, and this is Master Yimanchuan of the Yipai Bagua Gate, the first instructor of Guoan.
And this is Master Chen Tianlei of Chenjiagou, this is Master Dainu of Taigu, Shanxi, and an instructor of the National Armed Police Corps. ” Ma Huajun introduced them one by one, Wang Chaoyue was more and more shocked when he heard it, these middle-aged people, except for the two boxers of the Wudang faction, the rest were in the Qing Dynasty of the Republic of China, the famous boxing faction, the Song-style Xingyimen, the Yiquanmen, the Yipai Bagua, Chenjiagou, Shanxi Taigu, which faction was once famous.
"No wonder, I said why are there so many masters, this may be the elite of boxers in many northern provinces, just boxers, the identities of these people are either instructors of the Central Guard Company, or coaches of the Armed Police Corps, which is extraordinary."
Wang Chao didn't expect that in a small courtyard, there were nearly ten real masters.
To be continued: