Chapter 22: Chapter : 21
//{The chapter has been corrected, sorry for this mistake}//
At Georgetown University in Washington, Rees Fisk put down the phone, thought for a moment, then dialed a phone and waited for the beep. Rees Fisk said, "Uncle James, are you busy?"
"I'm not busy, young master. What can I do for you? Are you coming back this afternoon? I'll arrange a car to pick you up?" James Wesley's voice was very respectful and humble.
"Well, I really want to go back this week." Rees Fisk nodded. "First help me ask my father if there are any redundant champion fighters. I want to borrow them."
"Then you go and find out if there was any dispute between the Gelian gang and Chinatown, especially with Yongchun martial arts school..."
"OK, young master, I'll arrange it now and I'll reply to you as soon as possible!" James Willis looked at it and agreed.
"Well, I'll go to class first." Rees Fisk hung up.
"The Corinthians?" next to James Willis sat a man who looked very rich and looked like a meat mountain. His eyes looked at James Willis.
"It's a small Gang in the neighborhood near Chinatown in New York. It was basically destroyed last night." James Willis quickly explained, "the master's roommate is the Chinese in Chinatown. The brother gang should be involved with the master's roommate..."
"Well, check it out." the meat mountain man nodded. "As for the boxer, when he comes back, ask him what he wants to do!"
"Yes, boss!" James Willis answered and turned away.
In the evening, an SUV stopped at the gate of Georgetown University. Rees Fisk got into the car. James Willis was waiting for him.
"Hard work, uncle James." Rees Fisk nodded kindly and got into the car. "How's it going? Did my father agree? And the Columbian gang..."
"We have basically found out about the Corinthians and Chinatown." James Willis handed over a stack of materials and photos and explained.
"Huang Hong, the head of Yongchun martial arts school, died some time ago. It was the people of the Gelian gang. Bensen, the head of karate school on the surface of the Gelian Gang, went to Yongchun martial arts school a few days ago and was suspected of door-to-door provocation."
"Later, Huang Wen, Huang Hong's son, was suspected to have left Yongchun martial arts school. His whereabouts were unknown. The surveillance camera did not capture his trace."
"But two days later, Benson disappeared mysteriously. That night, all the senior members of the Corinthian Gang died. A mutant human fist stone with evolved mutant ability was killed alive, and the body was taken away by the military special action team."
"However, neither the clerks of the golian Gang nor the cameras everywhere found any suspicious people entering the golian Gang, let alone entering the conference room of the golian gang..."
"How's Huang's skill?" Rees Fisk asked in silence.
"According to the news from Chinatown, this yellow question is very strong." James Willis pointed to the information in Wilson Reese's hand. "His father Huang Hong easily defeated Benson, and Huang Wen's strength is still above Huang Hong!"
"Huang Wen's high school, the whole olive team once provoked Huang Wen, and he put them all down in one minute..."
"No wonder you have confidence to challenge the fighting champion!" a flash of clarity flashed in Rees Fisk's eyes. "Does father know this?"
"The boss already knows. After he asks you to go back, contact your roommate to provide him with a fighting champion, but first try his strength," James Willis nodded.
"Well, I also want to see how powerful the person who is respected by the alarm clock is!" a fine light flashed in Rees Fisk's eyes. "And the mutant of the Corinthian Gang, did he solve it..."
"If he really solved it, his strength can't be underestimated!" James Willis said with some emotion. "Is it really so powerful to remove putty?"
In the Yongchun martial arts school in Chinatown, Huang Wen is teaching Zhong Qiang the basic basic skills of practicing Yongchun boxing, two word pliers for sheep and horses.
At the end of the day, Zhong Qiang's waist, crotch, thigh and other places were photographed many times by Huang Wen.
Of course, don't get me wrong. It's not Huang's special hobby, but the tight place and the loose place. Only in this way can we find the feeling of two character pliers for sheep and horses.
However, Zhong Qiang's physique is really poor. If people who exercise regularly and have good physical fitness in all aspects have 10 points of energy and healthy ordinary people have 7 points of energy, then Zhong Qiang may have only 5 points of energy.
Even Huang Wen felt that Zhong Bo's energy should be stronger than Zhong!
Therefore, every less than 10 minutes, Zhong Qiang will be tired and paralyzed on the ground.
If Huang Wen hadn't shown Zhong Qiang the power of dark strength, which aroused Zhong Qiang's curiosity and thought that this was Huang Wen's family martial arts, Zhong Qiang really couldn't stick to it.
"Jingling bell!" a burst of telephone ringing came from one side of the mobile phone. Zhong Qiang ran over with relief and finally had reason to be lazy!
"Reese Fisk." when Zhong Qiang saw the phone, he whispered a hint to Huang, and then connected the phone, "Hello, Reese, how's it going?"
"My father has agreed, but he said he wants to take the fight champion to meet you." Rees Fisk's light smile voice came out. "Just as my father and I want to see the real putty removal skills, do you mind showing us something?"
Zhong Qiang subconsciously looked at Huang and asked. When he saw Huang nodding, Zhong Qiang smiled and said, "no problem, when will you come?"
"Around noon tomorrow," Rees Fisk fixed the time after taking a look at his father.
"That's just right. I'll invite you to my hot pot restaurant for a good meal!" Zhong Qiang laughed. "I'll see you at noon tomorrow."
Zhong Qiang put down the phone and suddenly thought of something. He looked at Huang with some worry and said, "by the way, brother, how's your injury? Doesn't it affect you?"
"It's all right." Huang asked with a smile, shook his head and moved his fingers. "In addition to the fingers, there may be some pain tomorrow. The injuries on my body should be able to recover. If I pinch my fist forcibly, it won't have a great impact on me."
"Then I'm relieved." Zhong Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Huang tentatively and asked, "brother, since the situation has been settled, can I rest? I feel that if I continue to practice like this, I shouldn't get up tomorrow..."
"It's all right. Just go back and ask Zhong Bo to put a touch of medicinal wine on you!" Huang asked with a grin. "Now, go on practicing!"
"No, ask elder brother!" Zhong Qiang smiled bitterly and cried sadly.
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