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Chapter 527 Western Boxing Championship

In the police station.

Fei Bo walked in with a very ugly look on his face.

no way.

He has been running this martial arts club for so many years, and it has always been smooth sailing, his income has been getting higher and higher, and he has also been praised by Western Superintendent Robinson.

But suddenly a Wing Chun gym popped up.

Not only are there two masters, Su Qi and Ip Man, but Su Qi is so powerful that he can even catch bullets. Even Hong Zhennan may not be his opponent.

What's more, there is also a master, Ip Man.

Being able to serve as Su Qi's master, Ip Man's strength will definitely not be worse than Su Qi's.

As a result, it will be very difficult for him to control the Wing Chun gym with the same tactics as before.

"Inspector!"

"Inspector!"

In the police station, every police officer who saw Fei Bo saluted him very respectfully.

As the Chinese chief detective, his status is very high.

"Detective, after Superintendent Robinson asks you to come back, go see him immediately."

Just when Fei Bo wanted to go back to his office to take a short rest, a police officer saw him, walked over quickly, and reminded him.

"How does this foreign devil feel?"

Fei Bo frowned and asked quickly.

Although he is a Chinese chief detective, his status is still much lower than that of Robinson, and his position was promoted by Robinson.

Therefore, Fei Bo was both afraid and very worried about this Robinson.

"It looks like it's pretty good."

The police officer thought for a while and said with some uncertainty.

"Um."

Fei Bo nodded, pondered for a moment, then walked into his office, opened the safe, took out more than a dozen bundles of money, and put it into a document bag.

Immediately, he picked up the bulging document bag and came to Robinson's office.

"Giggle..."

Fei Bo knocked gently on Robinson's office door.

"Please come in!"

A not so authentic Hong Kong dialect sounded.

Fei Bo then opened the door, walked in with a smile, and stood at attention respectfully and saluted.

"Fei Bo, are you back?"

In the office, a Westerner in his thirties was sitting at his desk, looking at Fei Bo with a smile on his face.

This Westerner is none other than Superintendent Robinson.

"Sir, this is this month's money, do you think it's right?"

Fei Bo quickly stepped forward, put the bulging document bag in his hand on the desk very respectfully, and patted it gently with his hand.

"oh?"

Robinson's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately picked up the document bag, poured out the money, counted it for a while, then nodded with a smile, "Not bad, haha, I can rest assured that you will do this, Fei Bo."

"It is my honor to work for Sir."

Fei Bo said with a smile on his face, but he was secretly complaining in his heart.

Almost every time when he came to hand over numbers, he would have this kind of mental activity.

After all, he had worked hard to collect the money, and Robinson took most of it without doing anything.

He could only keep 30%.

However, he did not dare to feel dissatisfied at all.

Otherwise, such good oil and water will not be available to him.

"Well, I know this,"

Robinson smiled and nodded, "There is one more thing I would like your help with."

"I don't know what it is?"

Fei Bo was slightly startled and asked quickly.

"Help me organize a 'Western Boxing Championship',"

Robinson said sternly, "Let your partner, Hong Zhennan from Hongmen, take care of it. It must be done well. If it is done well, I will not treat you badly."

"Okay, Sir."

Fei Bo didn't dare to neglect and quickly agreed.

However, he was still a little unhappy deep down in his heart.

Because he knew that since Robinson said so, he would definitely not pay for it, and all the expenses would inevitably fall on him and Hong Zhennan.

It's just that he collects people's money to eliminate disasters for others.

Now that he is sitting in this position, even if Robinson says something, he has to do it.

Afterwards, he left the police station, found Hong Zhennan, and told Hong Zhennan about the incident.

"This damn Western devil is really insidious."

When Hong Zhennan heard this, he immediately started to curse.

Although he is the leader of the Hong Clan, his income is actually not high, and he has to pay money every month to honor Robinson and Fei Bo.

But this Robinson always found ways to take money out of his pocket.

This time, they asked him to hold a "Western Boxing Championship" again, obviously because they wanted to lend his hand to make money.

Moreover, he contributed the money and the effort, and all the money earned in the end will definitely belong to Robinson.

This is what makes him most unhappy.

"There is no way, who will let others ride on our heads?"

Fei Bo shook his head gently, with a look of helplessness on his face.

He also felt unhappy with Robinson, but he just thought about it.

Even if he had a chance to kill Robinson, he would not commit such a murderous act.

Because he knew that even if Robinson was killed, the superiors would at most send a new Western superintendent, and this new Western superintendent might even be more greedy and difficult to deal with than Robinson.

"Um."

Hong Zhennan nodded gently.

He just understands this truth, so he has been very tolerant for so many years and never goes to trouble the Western police.

The most important thing is that his Hongmen disciples are almost the same.

Therefore, he was able to secure the position of president of the Hong Kong Island Martial Arts Association.

The two discussed the follow-up matters again, and then Fei Bo left.

Hong Zhennan immediately ordered his disciples to start planning the "Western Boxing Championship" and invested a large amount of money.



The rooftop of the Hong Kong Daily newspaper office.

Ip Man's family and Su Qi were sitting at the dining table eating.

"Master, I found a place that is very suitable for us to open a martial arts gym."

Su Qi said with a smile while eating.

"oh?"

Ye Wen paused slightly and looked at Su Qi, "Where is it?"

"It's on a street not too far from here. Next to it is the Xingyimen martial arts gym."

Su Qi said with a smile.

"Next to the Xingyi Gate?"

Ye Wen frowned slightly, "Doesn't that mean he wants to compete with the Xingyi Sect for apprentices?"

He has almost never argued with others in his life, so he doesn't want to get into trouble with other sects over the matter of opening a martial arts school.

After all, for him, the martial arts gym may not be opened, but the most basic principles of life cannot be changed.

"Master, we don't need to fight,"

Su Qi shook his head gently, "We are all talented people. Whichever martial arts gym you like, you will naturally enter that martial arts gym to practice martial arts."

"Yes, Senior Brother is right,"
Chapter completed!
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