NABC Chapter 24 It really is Ip Man!
Chapter 24 It really is Ip Man!
That vicious guy is none other than this damn cop in front of me!
A hint of surprise flashed across Chen Yuan's face.
This is the first time in so long that someone has been able to withstand his "deadly chicken-hitting" attack.
He gave his opponent no chance to breathe, and in the silence, his second kick was lashed out like a whip, aiming cunningly at the crow's ribs.
The crow was still stuck in the sofa and didn't have time to get up and block, so it could only roll to the side in a sorry state to barely avoid it.
Chen Yuan followed closely behind.
As soon as the crow staggered to its feet, it was hit hard on the outside of its arm with a side kick, and its entire arm went numb and lost all feeling instantly.
"Damn it! What did I ever do to you?!"
The crow cursed in surprise and anger, trying to create distance, but was punched again in the chaos.
With a muffled thud, he was jolted back several steps, a suffocating pain shooting through his chest.
The crow rubbed its sore spot hard, its eyes blazing with fury.
"You're really courting death!"
The next instant, he suddenly threw a heavy punch.
Chen Yuan easily dodged to the side, only to see the crow dart to the door like an eel, open it, and escape, leaving behind a roar.
"The Yan family shovel! Don't run away if you can!"
"..."
Chen Yuan remained silent.
He should have known that Crow wouldn't be too honest.
The crow didn't keep him waiting long.
A few minutes later, both sides of the corridor were filled with a dense crowd.
There were over a hundred people, all of whom were brothers who hadn't left after the initial site visit.
"Damn you! You think you're so tough?!"
A crow stood at the very back of the crowd, a cigarette dangling from its lips, its cawing echoing down the corridor.
"I'll let you hit me!"
"You think you're Ip Man?!"
"Get them!"
With a wave of his hand, his underlings surged toward Chen Yuan in a cacophony.
Chen Yuan calmly entered the private room, blocked the door, and muttered to himself.
[Use the Ip Man character card!]
[Character Card - Ip Man successfully used. You can now select to load the skin. Do you wish to load it?]
At this point, who needs skins?
[No loading!]
[The host has chosen not to load the skin. The character card will last for 180 seconds. Please be mindful of the time.]
In an instant, Chen Yuan's posture had completely changed.
His back was as straight as a pine tree, and he exuded an aura of calmness and immovability.
With a flick of his eyelids, his gaze sharp as lightning, piercing straight to the heart.
Chen Yuan opened the door to the private room, put his arms in front of him and back, palms facing up, and assumed a Wing Chun starting stance.
The sound wasn't loud, but it clearly pierced through the noise.
"Chen Yuan, author of Wing Chun, please enlighten me!"
The crow standing at the back of the line didn't hear this. He slowly lit another cigarette and exhaled a cloud of smoke.
A smirk played on his lips. He wondered what had gotten into this cop, that he'd come to his territory all by himself. He was courting death!
But before long, his smile froze on his lips.
Chen Yuan moved like a tiger among sheep, his movements so fast that only a blur remained.
The thugs at the front, before their fists even touched their clothes, felt a numbness in their wrists and were sent flying by a clever force, crashing into a group of people behind them.
The crackling sounds were like a dense raindrop as Chen Yuan's figure weaved through the crowd, each step perfectly timed, each strike concise and deadly.
The corridor seemed to have become his personal training ground, where Wing Chun's "continuous attack and defense" techniques were displayed to the fullest extent.
In less than thirty seconds, a group of people had fallen in front of Chen Yuan.
He, however, seemed untouched by the dust, steadily advancing towards the crows.
The crow forgot to smoke the cigarette it was carrying, and long plumes of ash fell onto its chest.
The disdain in his eyes had long since turned into astonishment and doubt. Was this guy even human?!
"Go! Block him! You bastards, are you all eating shit?!"
The crow's voice was distorted, its cries futile.
But it was all in vain.
After all, manpower is futile against absolute force.
Chen Yuan drew closer and closer, and that calm gaze sent a chill down Crow's spine more than any angry stare.
Until the last two henchmen were struck in vital areas by a sharp finger strike, they screamed and rolled to the side.
There was no longer any barrier between Chen Yuan and the crow.
Only two minutes have passed so far.
The color drained from the crow's face, its previous arrogance vanished, leaving only disbelief and instinctive fear in the face of inhuman power.
He wanted to run, but his legs felt like lead, pinned to the spot by the opponent's imposing and unyielding aura.
Chen Yuan stopped a step in front of him and slowly withdrew his stance.
Then, to the raven's horrified gaze, a hand gripped his shoulder like an iron clamp.
"Brother Crow".
Chen Yuan spoke, his voice calm, yet carrying the implication of ending everything.
"Now it's your turn to stop running."
The crow looked mournful.
"Boss, what do you want? I'm just a gangster..."
Chen Yuan smiled.
"We've already talked about police-community cooperation."
Crow: (T_T)
"Hey bro, stop messing with me..."
Before he could finish speaking, a precise chop to the side of his neck struck him, and he immediately lost consciousness.
[The enslavement of crows.]
[Successful enslavement.]
[The host has rewritten the crow's fate and successfully obtained 100 Life Essence.]
[Character Card - Ip Man duration expired; Skill - Fighting upgraded - Congratulations, host, you have acquired the Skill - Fighting Expert.]
"Huh~"
A hint of surprise appeared on Chen Yuan's face.
"There was an unexpected bonus."
......
Inside the private room, the crow lying on the floor slowly woke up and saw Chen Yuan sitting on the sofa with a thoughtful expression on his face.
Perhaps because of the other party's performance as a human weapon just now, Crow felt a strange sense of fear when he saw this cop again.
"woke up?"
The crow's heart skipped a beat, and it obediently got up and stood still.
"Boss, what exactly do you want?"
Chen Yuanchao raised his chin slightly on the sofa next to him.
"sit."
"..."
The crow obediently did as instructed.
"I've said it twice: police-community cooperation. Why don't you believe me?"
Chen Yuan's face showed a hint of helplessness.
"Alright, in the coming days, you'd better manage your subordinates properly."
"First, don't disturb the neighbors."
"Secondly, Wan Chai must be exclusively populated by all gangs and no other small groups or triads."
"Third, flour must never be found in Wan Chai."
Chen Yuan recalled the plot of the movie.
"If you get involved with the Netherlands, cut ties immediately."
"I don't care whether Dongxing Camel made you do it or someone else instigated you to do it."
"Sever all connections."
"Fourth, focus on small gangs and clubs around schools, such as 'Xiaosai' or 'Happy.' Scan them all if they have students in their names, no matter what methods you use."
"Also, any student from Wan Chai who dares to join gangs, give them a good talking-to..."
With each of these extremely unreasonable demands, the crow's fawning smile first froze, then solidified, and finally shattered completely.
He slammed his hand on the table, his face flushed red with anger.
"That's enough, you damn cop! I'm giving you face and you treat me like a dog?!"
And what the hell is he spouting all this nonsense?
He's a gangster, not a philanthropist!
But as soon as he finished speaking, the crow felt an invisible hand grip his heart tightly, causing him to convulse in pain and instantly lose his voice.