Chapter 127: A Conversation and a Phone Call
At the beginning, An Daohao once persuaded Quan Shengmin, saying that Jin Jingcheng was very strong, and most of him was a practitioner, so he should not shoot directly, otherwise he was afraid that Quan Changxu would suffer again.
As a result, Quan Shengmin refused and said: "Don't use it for the time being, a young man in his twenties, no matter how powerful can he be?" As long as he doesn't have a too strong background, there is nothing to worry about, although Chang Xu is sometimes reckless, the group of people raised by his subordinates are still a little powerful, last time it was an accident, this time I am prepared, I believe there will be no mistakes." ”
Quan Shengmin even tried to use Jin Jingcheng to practice knives for Quan Changxu, wanting to hone and mature his arrogant son.
It's good now, Kwon Chang Wook's knife was not practiced, but it was used by Jin Jingcheng to practice the knife, and Jin Jingcheng practiced the first official knife drawing on him well.
"Not to mention the injured waste under Chang Xu, Sandao, that stinky boy named Jin Jingcheng dared to stab Chang Xu three times! He really didn't take us to heart at all!" Looking at the sleeping Quan Chang Wook, looking at the baby only son with white gauze wrapped around his body, Quan Shengmin said in a trembling tone.
"It's only been a few days since I was discharged from the hospital, and I was injured and hospitalized by that stinky boy again, and this time it was such a tragic injury!" Kwon Shengmin became more and more angry the more he spoke.
An Daohao, who was standing behind Kwon Shengmin, was silent when he heard the words, and his eyes even seemed a little evasive.
"Brother An, what are you thinking in a daze?" Quan Shengmin suddenly turned around and looked at An Daohao and asked.
"After all, what should come is still here, and it is still difficult to hide if you want to hide......"
An Daohao secretly sighed in his heart, and said, "Think about what the boss will do next." ”
Kwon Seung-min asked, "What do you think I will do?" Or what do you think I should do?"
An Daohao paused, and then said in a tentative tone: "Boss, can we suppress him on the surface?" After all, looking at his recent situation, it is clear that he wants to develop towards the entertainment industry......
"No, I can't. Quan Shengmin interrupted directly, "He is a little famous little artist, at most he is a bullshit university teacher, this qualification is not enough for me to suppress, and he injured Chang Xu twice, this time he was stabbed three times and seriously injured, if he doesn't retaliate hard, how can I endure this bad breath?"
An Daohao paused again, and said in an admonishing tone: "Boss, with all due respect, I don't think we can deal with him in a violent way in the dark anymore, he is really not simple, and maybe there is a background that we didn't expect." ”
said this because An Daohao had some fear of Jin Jingcheng.
Ahn Do-ho had already learned about the situation last night in detail from Kwon Chang-wook's gangsters, especially the bloody battle, which made him feel that Kim Kyung-sung was even stronger than he expected, so much so that now he felt that he was not sure to deal with it.
What's more, based on his experience and cunning, he suspected that Jin Jingcheng might have some mysterious background behind it, because he had already judged that Jin Jingcheng was using Chinese kung fu, and guessed that Jin Jingcheng's kung fu would not come out of thin air, and most of them were taught by someone, and if he wanted to cultivate a master like Jin Jingcheng, how could the person who taught it be simple?
"Assistant An, are you scared?" Quan Shengmin's tone became cold, and his title to An Daohao suddenly changed from "Brother An" to "Assistant An".
The boss laughed, even if I was scared, as long as the boss told me, I would still do it. An Daohao said respectfully.
Kwon Shengmin patted An Daohao's shoulder, squeezed out a smile and said, "This is the terrifying An Chongjian on the evil path!"
Then he said in a deep voice: "Then this time it will be up to you to do it yourself." ”
An Daohao asked, "To what extent do you need to do it?"
Quan Shengmin said: "I am unwilling to abolish him, cut off one of his hands!"
An Daohao was silent.
Kwon Shengmin said again: "Break his leg again!"
"Okay, got it. ”
An Daohao nodded in response, but he was silently thinking in his heart: "I'm afraid this is a road of no return! I don't care, if I really encounter danger, it's a big deal to rebel, but it's you, the boss, I'm afraid you will cause a big disaster for yourself!"
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Just as Kwon Shengmin and An Daohao were having a conversation, at the same time, Kim Jingcheng had woken up, washed up and sat behind the desk in his study.
He was going to make a phone call, and the target was none other than Master Tang, who was in New York.
Last year, before Jin Jingcheng left New York, he was specially called by Master Tang to go to the martial arts hall for dinner one night.
At that time, Master Tang once told him: "If you return to Korea, if you are injured by something or feel that your personal safety is threatened, call me immediately." ”
At that time, Jin Jingcheng didn't know what Master Tang meant, and thought to himself, would it be useful to call you? Even if you are a master, but after all, you are in New York, USA, Jin Jingcheng only thinks that Master Tang is out of concern for himself.
Now Jin Jingcheng still doesn't know what Master Tang said that for.
He only knew that this time he was indeed injured a lot, and in addition, he also felt that his personal safety was threatened, because he felt that Kwon Chang Wook's gang might still pose a threat to him, especially Kwon Chang Wook's elder father.
So this phone call, he is going to make a call now, even if it is just for Master Tang's kindness.
What's more, this can be regarded as a master's order, and Jin Jingcheng, who is an apprentice, is unwilling to disobey.
Counting the time, it's 9 o'clock in the morning Seoul time, and the time difference between Seoul and New York is 13 hours from March to October and 14 hours from November to February.
In other words, it is now eight o'clock in the evening New York time, and Master Tang definitely has no rest.
The phone was connected, and Jin Jingcheng immediately shouted respectfully: "Master." ”
"Is it possible? You're finally thinking of calling me. Master Tang said with a smile.
"I'm ashamed. Jin Jingcheng said apologetically.
Listening to Master Tang's familiar and warm voice, Jin Jingcheng's gentle face suddenly jumped out of Master Tang's mind.
Jin Jingcheng thought of the first time he met Master Tang, the situation when Master Tang gave him a folding knife, the situation when he was taught the folding knife kung fu skills by Master Tang in that year, and even the situation when Master Tang took away the folding knife in his hand in an instant with only one hand......
couldn't help it, and a warm current surged into Jin Jingcheng's heart.
"Are you injured?" on the other end of the phone, Master Tang's tone suddenly became solemn.
Jin Jingcheng secretly thought that Master was really powerful, in his mind, Master Tang could immediately guess this, mostly based on the breath of his speech, because of the injury, the breath of his speech was a little weak, which was a bit strange compared to normal circumstances, but this kind of strangeness was difficult for ordinary people to hear, but Master Tang quickly heard it.
"Tell me more about it. Master Tang said in a commanding tone.