Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

The story of the battle between Zeng Wangcai and Xi Goupan's men has spread. The legend says that Zeng Wangcai's men have a very powerful weapon that can break bones with one blow.

So Master Linghua has heard of it.

"Is this the stick you mentioned last time?" Linghua picked up a stick curiously, "So short?"

"It's not short, it's retractable. Let me show you!" Xiaobao took the baton.

Damn it, be careful when you speak, subject, predicate, object, the subject in grammar should be pronounced with a "OK", otherwise the reviewer will misunderstand...

Zeng Wangcai covered his face.

At this time, Xiaobao had already started operating. He pressed a button on the baton and swung his hand, and the stick became longer with a sound.

"Look, this is how you fight, put it away when you don't need it." Xiao Bao handed the baton to Ling Hua, who was dazzled, and warned her, "Be careful, there are some tricks to it, and you won't be able to handle it if you don't have enough strength."

"What? Do you look down on me?" Linghua was indignant and attacked with all her strength, swinging the stick like the wind.

The baton Zeng Wangcai found was specially made with balls inside, just like the golden sword of a hero in a novel. The balls would increase its weight when it was swung out.

Linghua had never used this kind of weapon before, and she almost dropped the stick by mistake.

She thought she was quite strong, even stronger than some of the skinny guys, so she was a little embarrassed after almost making a fool of herself.

"Hehe, I told you to be careful, but you didn't listen and were stubborn. What did I say? Give it to me, I'll teach you the skills..." Xiaobao ignored Linghua's expression, snatched the baton and started swinging it.

Zeng Wangcai covered his face again and wanted to beg Yue Lao to put another layer of iron chains on his brother's feet, otherwise they would break sooner or later.

There are indeed some techniques to using the ball baton, and Linghua is very smart. She learned it in no time and wielded the baton very well.

"How is it? Are you confident?" Zeng Wangcai said with a smile after Linghua smashed a stone with a baton. "We really just want to do business quietly. We have already negotiated with two customers. The first big deal is to ship the goods. By the way, you control Temple Street, and we also hope that you can help introduce whether there are any shops that can be purchased."

Linghua believed that Zeng Wangcai had no intention of entering the underworld.

She thought for a moment and said, "I told Brother Yu that you have to promise that you are just doing business and don't get involved in our business."

"I promise, I will never do anything tricky. I am just cooperating with you." Zeng Wangcai said with a smile, "If you have troubles that cannot be solved in the future, we will not take action openly, including this time."

Hiding behind the scenes has always been the core of Zeng Wangcai.

Linghua nodded, saying that this would be the best option. She asked Zeng Wangcai for a few days so that the younger brothers could get familiar with the baton.

These days, the back of the snack bar is full of the sound of people swinging sticks, just like the song, hurry up and use the sticks, hum ...

......

Zhongji Tea House, private room on the second floor.

Xi Gou Pan was still arrogant in front of Ling Hua: "What? You're not convinced and want to talk again? What else is there to talk about after losing last time?"

"Xigoupan, stop talking nonsense!" Linghua was confident, so she was very calm, "I heard that your people were beaten up, and you didn't even dare to stand up for them, how can you lead your younger brothers!" After teasing the wound in Xigoupan's heart, Linghua waved to Xigoupan's original name, Amao, "Amao, for example, you can hang out with me. I can't guarantee anything else, but if you are bullied, I will definitely stand up for you."

"Hahaha, Sister Hua is the most loyal. Ah Mao should hang out with Sister Hua."

"Ah Mao, you are also bringing your younger brothers. We have a lot of younger brothers here..."

Xi Gou Pan's face turned pale with anger, and he slammed the table and shouted, "Ling Hua, this is too much. Are you trying to ruin my show?"

"You're right!" Linghua stepped on the stool without hesitation, "If you don't accept it, fight me again..."

Xigou Pan was very worried. Many of his men were injured. As the saying goes, "It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone." Their strength was reduced. He really didn't want to start a war.

But nowadays, if you don’t save face, you will lose it. You have already lost face once last time, and if you lose face again, you really have no chance to survive.

"Okay, old rules, I'll take charge of the time and you choose the location!" The thin dog climbed up to the top.

This time it only took a minute or two for both sides to agree to go to war again.

"Brother Long, we don't have enough manpower right now." Ah Mao waited until Linghua and the others left, and whispered, "We can't win this battle, and it will be hard to explain to Brother Xia. What should we do?"

"What should I do? Silly girl thought I fell into her trap." Xi Gou Pan sneered, "Brother Xia has already told us to let Mingzi's people come to follow me. With Mingzi's people, Linghua's people are not enough to fight."

"Brother Long, this is a good idea." Ah Mao felt relieved.

Xi Goupan is indeed a person who likes to play dirty. After Zeng Wangcai injured more than a dozen of his men, he knew that Linghua would most likely take advantage of this opportunity. His younger brothers had complaints recently, so he went to discuss it with Brother Xia.

And Brother Xia is also a sinister guy, and he helped him find a new brother from another territory.

This little brother is called Mingzai, and he is also a little big brother with more than 30 little brothers following him.

As a result, Xigoupan's followers not only did not decrease, but increased by ten or twenty more than before, so when he saw Linghua asking him to negotiate, Xigoupan was more than happy to do so.

If Xigoupan wins again, Linghua's team will be disbanded, many of his followers will leave, and Xigoupan will be able to relax for a long time.

The last time was determined by Xigou, and the location was Temple Street chosen by Linghua.

This time, Linghua did not choose Temple Street, but chose a venue outside the shantytown. There are many shantytowns in Yau Tsim Mong, and Linghua came from the shantytown.

......

At eleven o'clock at night, Linghua led people through the streets, just like in the movies.

These people were not holding the machetes they were used to using. Instead, each of them was holding a short stick with a rope loop around the wrist to prevent it from slipping out of their hands when they were fighting.

"You guys, is it necessary to be like this?" Linghua, who was walking in front of the team, said speechlessly.

Behind her, Zeng Wangcai and others lined up, wearing anti-cutting suits, holding batons, wearing hats on their heads and masks on their faces.

Apart from the anti-cutting suits, everyone else was exactly the same, all wearing hats and masks.

This was Zeng Wangcai's request, and the masks and hats were donated by him as a friendly donation.

In this case, Xigoupan would definitely not be able to recognize them, and could only guess from the stick that Linghua was looking for Zeng Wangcai.

"I think this is great!" Little Leopard habitually replied, "It's great that you can't recognize us, Hua'er..."

Hearing the word "flower", Linghua's mouth twitched involuntarily.

When she grew up, people used to call her Yudanmei, and some even called her Linghua directly. Later, when she met Jiaopiyu, everyone called her Ahhua, and later Sister Hua.

In short, there are all kinds of names for it, but no one calls it Huaer. These two words are exclusive to the little leopard.

A group of people walked to the open space at the designated location, and a group of people climbed out from the other side and turned out from the corner, seemingly endless.

"Damn you, you little bastard, you don't follow the rules!" After seeing the approximate number of people, Ah Yang was furious, "Sister Hua, let's go!"

"Go, go, go, go!" Xiaobao slapped Ayang, "You are used to running away from the battlefield, right? You are afraid of nothing, fuck him..."