Chapter 114 The wind blows and the clouds fly
"Please check it for me now!" Wang Chan's eyes narrowed into a thin slit, and the light between them was as sharp as the tip of a needle: "Tang Jieshou is the elder of Hongmen. When he comes back this time, he must also have something to do with the Lin family. Don't interfere too deeply in this matter. Just find out where they came today and stay, and I will take care of the rest."
Zhou Lin's father was Mr. Zhang's comrade-in-arms before his death, and the two sides had a fateful friendship. Now Zhou Lin has come to join him after giving up his family business. The old man really treats Zhou Lin's father and daughter as his family without children. The network in his hand has begun to gradually transfer to Zhou Lin's hands, so he wants to be in the capital. It is very easy to find out the whereabouts of several people.
For more than a month, Wang Chan has not practiced boxing and martial arts at night and practiced the seven-kill knife formula. Only today, he was disturbed by the college students in the camp, so he wanted to leave to return to Daxing'anling, but he met the story of Sato. Only then did he meet Ye Xiaoqiu and knew from her mouth that Zhou Lin was looking for him.
The process can be said to be "smart" to the extreme, and Wang Chan has now practiced the magic power of soldiers. In the past, great changes have taken place in concepts. I often feel that life is really like a dream. What happens in my life is by no means accidental, as if everything is connected, as if it were behind me. There was an invisible big hand pushing forward willingly.
There is a fixed number in the dark!!
However, Wang Chan's mind is the only one. He is determined to solve all the troubles on himself, and then he can restrain his surname and go back to the mountain to practice. The rules and regulations in the world can't restrain him.
As the saying goes, "My life is up to me!!"
What's more, the matter of life and death was originally led by Lin Yuanshan in the middle, and he wanted to set up a big gamble. Now Tang Xie's hand suddenly came to Beijing. It is strange to say that the two families did not collude with each other.
"Don't go to Mr. Zhang's place. Find any place to live first. I'll wait for your message."
When Zhou Lin saw Wang Chan speak like this, he immediately knew that Wang Chan was completely murderous, and his face flashed with sadness: "Wang Chan, you'd better think more and think twice before doing it. The Lin family is about to take power soon. If you really want to completely tear your face apart, I'm afraid that if you go abroad, they won't give up!"
Although he said so, Wang Chan opened his mouth. Zhou Lin knew his spleen and surname well and advised him. He still took out his mobile phone in the car and dialed several times in a row. Tang Xieshou and his party had more than ten or twenty people, and they did not smuggle back to China. As long as you find someone to check the airport registration information, you can find it.
As for the subsequent check-in records of major hotels, although it is a little troublesome, there are traces to be found out, and it is just a waste of time.
Sure enough, when Zhou Lin arranged for Wang Chan to live in a community near the Third Ring Road, someone sent detailed news from there. Together with the airport records, Lin Changzhi picked up people to the hospital, and then checked into the Westin Hotel in a high-profile manner. The whole floor was summarized and summarized in the form of words. It was assembled into a book and put in front of Wang Chan.
The Central Guard Corps is originally a direct agency responsible for the security of national leaders. The people call it "Zhongnanhai bodyguard". In the past, it was a group of figures equivalent to masters. They also have their own system to collect intelligence externally, which is extremely efficient.
"Lin Changzhi, the third son of the Lin family, came from the army. This man also likes martial arts. He once practiced martial arts under an elder monk in Shaolin Temple, so the real core figure of the Lin family, the bodyguards followed were all from Shaolin. Some time ago, he was injured by you and broke his hamstrings. Shaolin Temple specially sent five monks to the Lin family. I heard that they were all real masters!" Zhou Lin looked through the contents of the information, and there was still some hesitation on his face.
However, Wang Chan didn't care about him. He just listened to Zhou Lin's understanding of the contents of the materials one by one, and nodded: "Sure enough, as I expected, I already know this. I'll prepare again tonight and go to the hotel to find them tomorrow!" Let's see what kind of battle they have fought against me!"
"Wang Chan, you are thinking about it...!" Zhou Lin opened his mouth. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Wang Chan waving his hand at him. He immediately stopped talking. In the end, he had to sigh: "Forget it, I'll buy you a ticket to Novosibirsk tonight, and I'll send you there tomorrow..."
"And this, you can also bring one!" Zhou Yahan opened his carry-on bag next to him and took out a huge black and extremely ferocious pistol from it: "Uncle, I know I never use a gun, but there is an accident. It's always right to bring a self-defense."
"I have something more powerful than a pistol. Don't worry!" Wang Chan gently put the flying sword box beside him in **, wrapped it carefully with sheets, and shook his head, not intending to accept the pistol handed by Zhou Yahan.
Wang Chan once saw this form of pistol in the bodyguards of Lin Yuanshan. He knew that it was a very powerful desert eagle. With the power of this gun and bullet, the touch was about to explode. Even when Wang Chan just went down the mountain, he did not change his blood and wash the marrow. With his thirteen Taibao's martial arts skills alone, he did not dare to take it. Zhang Daocheng and Zhang Laodao from Laoshan Taiqing Palace were killed by this round of gun.
But now, Wang Chanyuan has a white spirit, and there are nearly seven killing knives. Boxing martial arts have the ability to avoid danger. Jin Feng has not used the cicada's foresight. He can predict the danger and take precautions in advance, unless the other party dares to use large-scale killing weapons in the capital, regardless of all the consequences, otherwise with his ability. If you want to kill people, it's like cutting melons and vegetables.
Otherwise, how could the more than 200 elite mercenaries of the Lin family be defeated by him alone!!!
At present, after asking about some specific situations of Tang Xieshou, Wang Chan also went to the rooftop and began to condense the invisible knife and gather into the body to prepare for tomorrow's action.
The next day, the sky was bright, and the wind was blowing all the way from the Third Ring Road. Opposite the Westin Hotel on the side of the Liangmaqiao subway station, Wang Chan and Zhou Lin, who had carefully put on makeup, appeared in an inconspicuous car...
The Westin Hotel is a number of super five-star luxury hotels in the capital. It was built before the Olympic Games. The first guests were dignitaries from various countries, so it's really a big deal to spend a whole floor in such a place.
On the Third Ring Road, cars came and went, and the hot sun sprinkled down to the fullest.
But looking at the passage of time, Wang Chan sat firmly in the co-pilot's seat, motionless, and had no intention of starting to act immediately.
Because when they arrived here, in less than a quarter of an hour, Wang Chan saw Lin Changzhi in a wheelchair enter the hotel surrounded by five bald men. Not often, unexpectedly, Yue Po, who was dressed in Zhongshan clothes, also left alone and Shi Shiran. Go in.
"Due to the loss of ambition, this Yue Po captive actually got involved with the Lin family so quickly. If there is no accident, he wants the stone in Hongmen's hand! With this piece in my hand, he can get two pieces at a time without any effort, but it's a pity that he is still short-sighted. I don't know the end of being the enemy with me. It's really beneficial and wise. The more he lives, the more he goes back.
Through the brown window, he saw Yue Poru's back disappearing at the gate of the hotel. Wang Chan's eyes suddenly flashed, and there was no expression on his face. Dozens of words popped out from the innermost part.
Wang Chan knew the secret of Tiangashi. When he saw Yue Po and Lin Changzhi coming to the place where Tang Jie was in bed, he just thought about it and immediately understood the thoughts of the senior official of the National Security Bureau.
Seeing this situation, Wang Chan couldn't help but be slightly surprised. He wanted to see if anyone else was coming again, so he took Zhou Lin to sit in the car and watched from a distance. Sure enough, in the next more than an hour, three groups of people went in one after another, all of whom were dignified, and obviously they were also famous masters in countless circles in the capital.
In the past, one side sought revenge and set a time and place to fight life and death, which allowed both sides to find someone to help. This is the network of both sides, and the comparison is their respective forces. Nowadays, this social development is strong. Although many old rules have been invalidated, the martial arts circle is talking about a teacher, friendship, with the identity of the elder of Tang Xieshou Hongmen and the social status of the Lin family, it is really very easy for them to find some masters to help in China.
In fact, just after Lin Changzhi told Tang Xieshou yesterday that Wang Chan had the ability to spit out sword light and kill people invisibly, Tang Xieshou had the intention to use the power of the Lin family to express his intention and wanted Lin Changzhi to come forward to find several masters for him.
And Lin Changzhi naturally did not refuse. The two sides shared the same enemy and had a common enemy, so he not only called to invite several famous boxers in the capital, but also invited the five Shaolin Temple monks who had just arrived in his family.
Today, everyone came to the Westin Hotel to discuss how to deal with Wang Chan.
"That's right, Wang Chan, after doing this, what are you going to do when you go to Lao Maozi?" Zhou Lin suddenly asked.
"No matter how powerful the Lin family is, after World War I, if I don't want to ask for trouble, I can only have the way to go abroad. I want to guess well among your subordinates in Russia, and I'm not doing a serious business, but these have nothing to do with me. I just want them to provide me with a quiet place, I can Just let me concentrate on boxing."
Wang Chan said "um" and his eyes flashed, and his whole body began to exude like tigers, leopards and beasts between the mountains and fields. The breath of danger rushed head on the hot day, making Zhou Lin's whole body cold, which was much cooler than turning on any air conditioner.
"It's just a moment to go outside. You'll be back sooner or later! However, when you arrive in Siberia, I don't think you will be too safe. The gangsters are rampant there, and it is inevitable that they will use knives and guns. During this period of time, I have dealt with such a thing and neglected to deal with it. Yesterday, the news came that the situation there may have changed a little, but with your ability, you can definitely calm the scene, and I am not worry about it! Be careful with everything!!!"
"Hmm." Wang Chan nodded.
Zhou Lin knows that Wang Chan's boxing and martial arts are boundless, and he has grown up in the mountains and forests like a bear tiger since he was a child. He does things like a beast. He has no scruples in his heart. No one provokes him. Once he is humiliated, he really wants to kill, and he is lawless. However, Wang Chan is definitely not a murderous murderer and a brainless fool. On the contrary, this person is extremely smart and has great wisdom. It's just that what he thinks and thinks in his heart is on "fist" and doesn't want to be distracted by him at all, so he is different and not understood by the world.
And Wang Chan is not uneducated. He is an ordinary martial artist who only knows how to swing his fists. Although he has not received formal education, he has a lot of ink in his stomach. He reads the real essence of Sinology. He is familiar with general history, can speak and write, and has a deep insight into history. In contrast, many white-collar gold-collar workers who have graduated from famous universities and are known as elites can't compare with Wang Chan for their cultivation of traditional Chinese learning.
Chinese martial arts are the quintessence of the country, and there are inextricably linked with Sinology. This is what the martial artists who have not practiced the highest level of boxing martial arts can't find and understand.
According to the theory of Taoism, Taoism is natural and ubiquitous. Wang Chan practiced boxing and martial arts. The higher the martial arts, the purer the spirit of mind. A large number of Sinology cultivation and all kinds of ancient academic works have played an important role in using martial arts for him. He has the stone of his mountain to attack jade, touch the class, and draw inferences from others.
In fact, when boxing has reached his point, the progress brought by relying on a long time of hard practice alone is very small!!!
"The whole Russian belt, including the countries after the collapse of the Soviet Union, has different ethnic separation and political views. Both regions and ethnic groups are very complex. All kinds of open and secret forces are interspersed in it. Now the largest Chinese gang there is the 'Northeast Gang', which is based on the cession of land to Sha in the Qing Dynasty. Huang, many of the descendants of the Han people in 64 villages in Jiangdong are military households and have ancestral skills, so Hongmen has never been able to get into Lao Maozi.
While there was still time, Zhou Lin quickly focused on the Russian environment and explained to Wang Chan. He wanted him to know that the rest of the specific information was put in the trunk of the car. When he got on the plane, it was too late to see it again.
"Forget it, let's talk about these later!" He waved his hand and interrupted Zhou Lin's words. He is not worried about his upcoming going abroad at all. As long as the whole national machine is not activated to deal with him, he believes that he can still go on according to his own will.
The reason why Wang Chan still has to accept Zhou Lin's "gift" and accept his group of subordinates in Russia is still in the four words "poor literature and rich martial arts". Whether it is a martial artist or a monk, they basically have to pay attention to wealth, couple, law, and land. If you don't have money, you can't buy precious herbs to refine your body. No one has to waste a lot of time. If there is no way, you can't practice smoothly. If there is no place, there is no peace...
If Wang Chan wants to practice boxing martial arts at a higher level in a strange place where he is not familiar with him, he must ensure that he has no worries about food and clothing.
This time, Wang Chan's intention to kill is to kill in the Westin Hotel. The first thing is Tang Niu's grandfather Tang Jieshou. He is the master who has to kill, and then a group of apprentices who came with him want to cut the grass and eliminate the root, leaving one.
However, the more important goal of his trip is Lin Changzhi in a wheelchair.
For the third son of the Lin family who was picked up by him and now replaced Lin Yuanshan's "work" position, Wang Chan did not intend to let him go from the beginning.
If he hadn't been attacked by Ye Tianshi's flying sword more than a month ago, he couldn't get out and asked this man to save him back, he would definitely not have happened today. Almost all of Wang Chan's enemies are united... This power should not be underestimated.
Unfortunately, after Lin Changzhi's return, the layout of the Lin family must have changed dramatically. Otherwise, Wang Chan would even be very interested in going directly to the Lin family's base camp today to see what the head of the Lin family looks like.
There is an old saying that "chivalrous people are forbidden by martial arts". The higher the martial arts, the more bold they are, and the more incredible the taboos they violate. According to legend, Lv Siniang even broke into the Forbidden Palace to pick Emperor Yongzheng's head. What's more, Wang Chan has now inherited from the military family, which is no different from Lv Siniang.
"I'll go in and do it in a moment. I guess it will take half an hour to kill these people. You wait for me here, and then we will go straight to the airport. When they react, I'm already abroad."
Looking up at the sky and the door of the hotel opposite, Wang Chan stretched out his hand and gently pushed the door and said to Zhou Lin before getting off the car.
"Be careful!" Zhou Lin trembled all over, and his face suddenly turned a little pale. Although he was not bold in smuggling what he had done before, he never thought that there would be a day when he would kill at the feet of the emperor. Even if it was not him who killed people, he could not bear the thumping in his heart.
"Well, there are millions of disciples of Hongmen. If Tang Jieshand stays obediently in the United States and controls the disciples under the door to chase me, I still have to worry about him, but now he is only one way away from me when he returns to China. It's really easy for me to kill him. In addition, Lin Changzhi also came, just a spoonful of stew, saving trouble. On the contrary, when Yue Poru came here, his enemies and friends were not clear. He always had to teach each other after meeting, but even if he was the enemy, it was not a big deal. I even killed his brother. No matter how high his boxing skills were, he could not compare with Ye Tianshi. Don't be afraid. Just wait for me here. If you don't come out after half an hour, just leave by yourself.
Wang Chan nodded to Zhou Lin and said a few words lightly. His tone was also plain, but his strong confidence was revealed everywhere between the words. Like a peerless fierce general, he went to the battlefield, ignoring life and death, and taking the head of the general among thousands of troops and horses was as easy and casual as taking things from the Tang bag.
(to be continued)