Chapter 129 Bodhisattva’s Heart and Thunderous Means

Huapi pushed open the door with a grim smile, looked at the three chicks, and approached them step by step. Suddenly he jumped up and punched a scoundrel in the face, making him cover his face and scream.

Then he turned around and swept his leg, knocking down the knife-wielding fellow who was trying to launch a sneak attack from the left.

Followed by a kick to the abdomen.

The little brother lying on the ground held his stomach and groaned.

Hua Pi has now experienced bloody battles and is the boss's personal bodyguard. In addition to going to work every day, he trains his body and practices his boxing skills.

I have more money than I can spend every month, and I always compete with my brothers to see who has better kung fu.

The skills of Xingyiquan are already in my body.

He was seen to be very cool. He pulled out the Kaba knife from the back of the yellow-haired man's hand, put it back into the leather sheath, took a quick step, supported himself on the ground with both hands, and kicked the bad boy who was running away in a hurry with his legs.

He used the force to get back, supported himself on the floor, and flipped up in the air.

A very pretty monkey climbing a branch.

You will never be able to play it well without several years of hard practice.

The scoundrel who was running away was suddenly hit hard and rubbed against the ground for several meters.

"Brother Huapi is very skilled."

The younger brother whistled and cheered loudly.

The three groups of thugs chosen to be the boss's bodyguards were given priority over those with good martial arts skills. With the support of money, they have become the most powerful group of fighters in the gang.

Rich, free time and status.

If he didn't practice kung fu diligently and wait for a breakthrough, he would have been driven away by Brother Hao long ago if he had just spent his days eating, drinking, whoring and gambling.

Normally, Huapi would not show off like this, using flashy tricks to make it clear that he looks down on those bad boys.

It turns out they are all fun.

But when working for a big boss, efficiency is required. After Huapi Ge played for a while, the rest of the people had to hurry up and work.

One of the younger brothers lifted up his shirt, pulled out a large black rifle from behind his waist, and pointed it at the yellow-haired man on the ground: "Warning, we have guns!"

"Boss, boss."

"It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

When Huangmao saw the black muzzle of the gun, his face turned pale and he immediately cried and begged for mercy without any backbone at all.

Hua Pi dragged the four bastards into the room like they were dragging dead people. Fei Boxian hid in the corner with his wife and child in his arms, his and the child's eyes full of hatred.

Since Yin Zhaotang had come across this, he could not just sit there and do nothing, he had to lend a hand. Otherwise, it would delay Fei Boxian's treatment, but it would also delay the fulfillment of the Second Master's vow.

Huang Maozai didn't expect that there were outsiders in the house of Fei Boxian, the out-of-date boy gang. Those bodyguards in shirts were gangsters, and those in suits were gang leaders!

When Huang Mao thought of this, his legs became weak and he kept begging for mercy: "I'm sorry, boss, I'm sorry."

Dan Tart kicked him over with a look of disgust: "You are so shameless, bullying women and children, and you still have the nerve to call yourself a gangster? You are so evil, be careful of ghosts when you walk on the road at night. You are lucky to run into us today!"

"Brother Tang, cut off one of your hands to vent your anger on Auntie."

Huang Mao was so scared that he blurted out: "Boss, Boss."

"I am with Jing Zhong Yi Shen Xian Tang. Please give me some face. I will never dare to do it again next time."

His eyes were blurred with tears and his mind was in a mess. He hoped to use his reputation as the most powerful person on Garden Street to beg the underworld boss to let him go.

Yin Zhaotang noticed Fei Boxian's expression change drastically, his face darkened, and he asked curiously: "Oh? Shenxiantang has so many disciples, who are you following?"

"Dan Tart, Shanghai Street Horseman Dan Tart, the one who runs a stable in Mong Kok!" Huang Mao went to Mong Kok to look for a prostitute, and he knew Dan Tart, who worked for Shen Xian Tang. Dan Tart was so angry that he laughed: "Picking, it's like an old man hanging himself, he thinks his life is too long. How to deal with these losers."

"It's simple. He violated the rules of Hongmen, pretended to be a fellow brother, used the name of Hongying without permission, bullied men and women, how can he be allowed to live? Throw them all down and make them wash their bodies (turn into corpses)"

Egg Tart said: "Big brother is really kind-hearted."

Two of the younger brothers immediately opened the window and pointed guns at the heads of the four people. One of them struggled and was stabbed in the stomach. When the four people were all quiet, they were sent to the window and thrown down.

It was like throwing sandbags, one after another, and the sound was very crisp.

"Today's good deeds have been completed."

Yin Zhaotang said in an unusually cold tone.

Fei Boxian and A-zi knelt on the ground, kowtowed several times, and burst into tears of gratitude.

"Thank you, Brother Tang. Thank you very much."

"I don't want money. As long as Brother Tang brings the message, I will definitely do it!"

"Wife, you should kowtow to Brother Tang too."

Dan Tart quickly helped the three people up and explained, "If what happened today hadn't happened at Brother Xian's house, I would have taught them a lesson if I had run into them. They are a bunch of little beasts who think committing crimes is the way to get by in the underworld. They rely on fighting to get ahead, not being mean to get ahead."

"There are no rules at all. You deserve to die."

Yin Zhaotang originally just wanted to speak out, but after seeing Fei Boxian's performance, he suddenly realized the meaning of having a heart of a bodhisattva and taking drastic measures. Sometimes, renting out violence can also be a good deed.

Heaven is unfair, and I will punish you on your behalf.

This is also righteousness!

The white car sent by Queen Mary Hospital arrived at the Garden Building at the appointed time. The medical staff ignored the four bodies downstairs and sent Fei Boxian to the hospital first as required.

Yin Zhaotang touched Jinzai's head and comforted him, "Don't worry, I will pay for the treatment of your mommy and dad's illnesses."

"You are still young. Study hard so that you can have a future."

The child remained silent.

Egg Tart got into the car with the boss and said sympathetically, "The father has a terminal illness, the mother is a moron, and the child is probably a moron too. It seems that he is bullied every day, and his life is really pitiful."

Yin Zhaotang smoked a cigar, blew out the smoke, and said firmly: "He won't be bullied again in the future, I promise!"

Dan Tart's eyes widened in disbelief, "Brother Tang, are you addicted to raising children? Even if you agree to this, I won't agree unless I ask Jiahui's opinion."

Yin Zhaotang smiled and said, "New Territories gentry always like to adopt children with the same surname, raise them as the head of the family, and let them do all the dirty and tiring work in the future. It only costs a little money, and it doesn't matter if they become useless."

"We don't have a big family, but we can raise one or two families and have children just to be prepared."

The blank in Dantart's mind was filled. After thinking for a while, he nodded slowly: "It sounds a bit ruthless, but it seems to be not bad."

"What's so heartless? I gave him a better life and helped him change his fate, so that fate should be given to me. Why can't I let him take my last name and ask him to do something for me?"

Yin Zhaotang crossed his legs and said seriously, "Huapi, ask Fei Boxian for me tomorrow. If he agrees, send Jinzai to study at the Sheng Kung Hui Primary School in Mong Kok."

Huapi was driving the car and said enviously, "Brother Tang, that's an aristocratic school."

Yin Zhaotang rubbed the end of the cigar with his fingers, smiling: "You are reluctant to spend money to support a family and raise children? They will grow up, be careful that they will rebel! Of course, you have to take care of them to live a good life, with enough food and warm clothes."

"Egg tart, when you have time, ask some of your brothers to patronize Weng's Restaurant. Last time Uncle Weng went to see Yuanbao and told me not to hang out with the gang, Yuanbao was so scared that he called me that night."

"Although it's a bit nosy, it's well-intentioned."

Egg Tart patted his chest and assured: "I know you and Aunt Mei have a bad relationship recently, let me take care of it."

(End of this chapter)

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