2020-11-05

  Chapter 4 Tony Stark? Marvel?

Huang Wudi...cough cough, Huang Wen walked out calmly, and suddenly remembered that oneself should fix the door first, or wait for oneself to come back, I’m afraid dojo will be emptied, the fitness equipment in dojo, It's worth some money!

After a long time, Huang Wen, who had repaired the door lock, walked out of Wing Chun dojo and came to the streets of Chinatown. How can I say, this place is definitely different from the country where Huang Wen lived in his previous life, but, It is no different from the Chinatown that Huang Wen has seen in his previous life.

Here, there is the combination of ancient architecture and modern life. Although it is not a complete traditional cultural inheritance, it can also allow the world to simply understand how China lived in the past.

Walking on the streets of Chinatown, Huang Wen has some memories in his mind. It is the memory of this Chinatown. The original Huang Wen has basically never left Chinatown, except for school.

After graduating from university, Huang Wen returned to Chinatown. In the dojo, he helped his own father teach boxing. The young and strong Huang Wen, except that his experience may not be as good as Huang Hong, his physical fitness is still there. Above Huang Hong.

"This hot pot restaurant seems to taste good, and also acquaintances." Crossing over to the present, the time is not short, the original Huang Wen did not eat or drink for a few days, although Huang Wen now does not Did not feel weak, but subconsciously, Huang Wen still wanted to have a big meal.

"Small question! You have finally come out. I haven't come out for so many days. We are all worried that something is wrong with you!" Huang Wen just walked into the Bayu hot pot restaurant, and Boss Zhong ran over , Looked around, lowered his voice, "I just saw that Benson seems to have gone to your dojo..."

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhong, I'm fine." Looking at Mr. Zhong's face With concerns, Huang Wen quickly took over the role of own and shook the head with a smile.

"A little question, if you want me to tell you, don't continue to investigate the cause of your father's death." Zhong Bo took Huang Wen to the corner of no one to sit down, "Benson's karate There is a strong force behind the museum, and it must involve black..."

"I know, my martial talent is very good. Your father praised you more than once, saying that you have exceeded With him, I can carry forward the Wing Chun dojo!"

"However, no matter how high the martial arts is, you are afraid of bullets! Just like your father, although you won, you can't hide from the sneer behind you!"

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"Uncle Zhong, did you know any news?" Huang Wen's gaze narrowed, and Uncle Zhong warned him that he must have heard something, otherwise he would not say such a thing. .

"oh!" Zhong Bo sighed heavily with a helpless expression, "Your father's death, our neighbors in the neighborhood, were very angry. Back then, when we were blackmailed in Chinatown, we were all Your father came forward to help us solve those gangsters..."

"But unfortunately, even if we have lived here for so long, we are still outsiders. Our network of relationships is more than local In other words, it’s still too far away!" There is a faint impression in Huang Wen’s memory. Huang Hong’s funeral was handled by Bo Zhong and the others, even the inheritance of the inheritance. The relationship between Bo Zhong and the others is not resolved so quickly, especially when Huang Wen is absent-minded.

"Uncle Zhong, what did you find out?" Huang Wen shook the head, staring straight into Uncle Zhong's eyes, "At least, I have the right to know the truth, don't I?"

Huang Wen has some expectations at this time, hoping to find out the cause of Huang Hong's death directly from Bo Zhong, so that he can directly complete the first Quest, and he is more sure to avenge the original Huang Wen!    "I know, you won't give up if you ask me." Zhong Bo also shook the head, "The karate gym where your father competed, on the surface, is a karate gym, but its underground, also has a Dark World!"

"I don’t have much news. I only inquired. There is a headquarters called the Brothers Brothers. Benson is the superficial principal of their Brothers Brothers."

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"And it's just the person in charge, it's just an obedient dog that's all they released!"

"The brother Liangang, what does it do?" Huang Wen looked at There is no movement in front of the Quest page. I feel a little disappointed and not smart at all. Oneself has also come into contact with the Brother Lian Gang anyway, so I can’t start the next Quest like an online game?

"They are involved in all kinds of businesses." Zhong Bo looked around again and made sure that no guests noticed them in the corner before continuing, "Firearms, gambling, black fist , Health care, sugar, they all dabble in!"

"It's just that we haven't figured out why your father signed the Life and Death Contract, and how did he provoke the brothers... "

"Underground Black Fist... I will find out!" Huang Wen heard a familiar name, patted the shoulder of Uncle Zhong, and laughed, "However, I will not act recklessly. Don’t worry, Mr. Zhong!”

“Don’t worry, I have already contacted Xingbang. Maybe they can help us.” Mr. Zhong lowered the volume, “Although your father had nothing to do with them back then. Okay, but for the sake of my compatriots..."

"Don’t bother them!" Huang Wen shook the head decisively. He remembered the origin of the Star Gang, which was organized by a group of dojos. Cheng's gang came to this country earlier than Huang Hong, and therefore faintly rejected Huang Hong.

Especially after Huang Hong covered the entire Chinatown by himself, the Star Gang was even more unhappy with Huang Hong. In a sense, Huang Hong also broke the Star Gang’s fortune. If it hadn't been for the fact that the Star Gang had lost several matches, there would still be more of these things.

"But..." Uncle Zhong opened his mouth and was about to say something, but he saw Huang Wen wave his hand.

"Uncle Zhong, I haven't eaten anything for several days. Let's get to the boil and serve me some shaggy belly, beef and mutton!"

"Oh! Okay! "Uncle Zhong helplessly shook the head, helping Huang Wen open the hot pot, and turning around to help Huang Wen bring a bunch of hot pot ingredients, watching the slowly boiling hot pot, Huang Wen's mouth was faintly surging.

Not long after, Huang Wen took a big mouthful of food. I have to say that martial arts people have a big appetite. When they eat, they are not afraid of being hot. Uncle Zhong on the side waits until the last table of guests has left. , Turned on the TV hanging above.

"This reporter exclusively reported that Tony Stark has developed a new type of missile called Jericho Missile..." The sound of news came from the TV, making Huang Wen's chopsticks stop. .

Who? Tony, big shit? Am I wrong?   Huang Wen subconsciously lifts the head, looked towards the TV screen, and then saw a familiar face appear on the TV.

"This is just my casual creation, I can create better, but it is not necessary, it is enough...Oh, what is it called?"

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