Chapter 113: A Different Kind of Throwing Oneself into Someone's Arms

What does it mean to have strength in numbers!

The Hung Hing fighters who appeared at the warehouse where the underground boxing ring was located perfectly interpreted the meaning of this phrase.

What does it mean to bully others by relying on one's power?

Jing Kun's approach not only fit his temperament, but also perfectly interpreted the true meaning of it.

"Two choices: either you all stay here today, or the Dongxing men completely withdraw from Portland Street, and I will take over this underground boxing arena!"

Damn it, is there even a choice here?

The moment Zhang Yong brought his men over, the situation was already completely clear.

Even if Ben Shu was unwilling, it was already too late to make a phone call to summon more men.

As for Shamu, one of the Dongxing Five Tigers, he didn't even dare to let out a fart at this moment, fearing that he would attract Jing Kun's attention and end up being left behind here, which would be a huge loss.

Kele was covered in cold sweat; the pressure Zhang Yong exerted on him was extremely intense!

At the same time, he realized that the unfamiliar Hung Hing fighters beside Jing Kun should be from Shanghai Street.

Damn it, the moment he thought of the terrifying pressure the Shanghai Street Hung Hing branch exerted on him, the little thought of fighting to the death in his heart instantly vanished completely.

He had long heard that the Hung Hing fighters from Shanghai Street were exceptionally good at fighting, but he never expected them to be capable to this extent.

They had the combat power to walk out of an underground boxing ring unscathed; no matter which triad possessed fighters or even Red Poles with such formidable combat power, the numbers were few.

In the end, Dongxing's Ben Shu admitted defeat and led his gang of underlings to slink away from Portland Street.

Originally, this old guy even wanted to run to Xintian Street to stay.

Unfortunately, Wu Feng didn't give him such an opportunity at all.

Zhang Yong led an increasing number of fighters and 'escorted' them all the way out of the Mong Kok territory.

During this period, the police had no intention of intervening at all!

When Wu Feng received the news, he just said 'Got it' indifferently and hung up the phone.

It was an expected matter; there was no need to take it to heart.

In fact, the whereabouts of Dongxing's Ben Shu and Jinmao Hu Shamu had always been under his control.

It would be quite easy to kill them, but he had no intention of starting a war between Dongxing and Hung Hing.

The best result was to 'escort them out of the territory,' preferably in full view of everyone.

And so, as soon as he caught the opportunity, he sent Zhang Yong out, and the effect was immediate.

Hung Hing could be said to occupy an absolute advantage in Mong Kok, so naturally, they had to make use of that advantage.

He wouldn't be stupid enough to play some silly game of deciding the outcome through boxing matches with Dongxing's Ben Shu.

Hung Hing possessed an absolute numerical advantage, so they had to make use of the strength of 'having strength in numbers.'

And so, the trouble was resolved without a drop of blood!

At the very least, as long as Dongxing's Ben Shu wanted to save face, he wouldn't have the thought of returning to Mong Kok's Portland Street for several years.

Even if he didn't want face, those wealthy people he associated with and those who liked excitement wouldn't trust his ability anymore. Once credibility is lost, it is not such a simple matter to pick it back up.

Sometimes, one really cannot understand certain plot points in movies.

The villain clearly occupies a huge advantage, yet still insists on a one-on-one duel with the protagonist Chen Haonan—is their brain flooded with water?

Besides, Chen Haonan isn't even Hung Hing's most prominent Red Pole, so why always look for him to duel?

Do they think dueling is very heroic?

In the eyes of a triad Big Brother, it's about the same as children playing house.

It's not like they are leading men to seize territory, which is the only time the formidable combat power of a Red Pole is needed to boost morale.

Speaking of which, Chen Haonan is a dignified District Leader, so what's the deal with him always dueling people?

As for the large group of 'Yellow Jacket' delivery workers Zhang Yong brought, they were a money-making benefit Wu Feng gave to his underlings, and they were absolutely loyal underlings from the Shanghai Street branch.

Their delivery area was limited to the Mong Kok region, so it was absolutely not a matter of being hard or not.

It was also because of this that Zhang Yong easily gathered quite a few Shanghai Street delivery underlings on the way over to bolster the momentum.

It wasn't that there weren't enough underlings in Tongcai Street, but rather that he didn't want to cause unease among other triads.

This matter was considered completely closed in Wu Feng's heart.

If there were any reversals, then it would be a problem with Jing Kun's ability. In the future, when cooperating with this guy, he would have to keep a few more eyes open.

"Come, come, come, again!"

Leaving the study, Wu Feng, dressed in a training suit, beckoned to Li Saifeng, who was dressed in the same attire.

Li Saifeng was drenched in sweat at this moment, and her originally loose training suit was now clinging tightly to her exquisite figure, radiating the healthy beauty unique to athletic women.

"Ha, take this kick!"

Hearing this, Li Saifeng's almond eyes widened, her figure suddenly lunged forward, and her right leg swept across like a whip.

"Too slow, and the power is insufficient!"

Wu Feng's figure suddenly retreated, easily dodging the kick, and the next moment his hand struck like lightning, his broad palm lifting lightly against her heel in mid-air.

With a cry of 'Ouch,' Li Saifeng fell backward onto the soft, elastic carpet.

"Hehe, are we still practicing?"

Wu Feng walked over, pulled Li Saifeng up with one hand, and teased with a smile: "With your skill and strength, even if I stood still and let you hit me, you couldn't hurt me!"

"Hmph, that's it for today, let's do it again tomorrow!"

Li Saifeng felt a bit embarrassed; she had secretly been quite proud of her definition as an 'action actress,' but she hadn't expected that when truly sparring with a master like Wu Feng, she was no different from a little girl who had never trained.

At the same time, she felt a bit indignant; this boss, Wu Feng, was truly too unromantic.

She had volunteered to be a sparring partner; did he really think she only wanted to exchange martial arts?

If the bodyguards and close underlings around Wu Feng heard her inner complaints, they would probably be depressed to the point of crying.

Wu Feng was clearly just playing with her; if he had really treated her as a sparring partner, she would likely have been lying on the ground with her life in doubt within a single exchange.

"Let's go, let's go, let's head to the therapy room and have the master masseur help us press out the knots, and loosen up our muscles and bones while we're at it!"

Grabbing Li Saifeng's small hand, Wu Feng took her to the therapy room without further ado, instructing, "Remember to cooperate properly, otherwise you'll have a hard time getting up tomorrow morning!"

These words were quite ambiguous, and Li Saifeng's face turned red in an instant.

Wu Feng saw it, but felt amused in his heart.

He wasn't truly a blockhead; since Li Saifeng had taken the initiative to offer herself, and she was the type he quite admired, there was naturally no reason to push her away.

Of course, they had only just met, so it was impossible to become intimate immediately; there was no need to make himself look like a john, which would only lower his own image.

Waiting in the therapy room and receiving the female masseur's meticulous treatment, Li Saifeng felt her whole body was comfortable. The places on her body that had been aching faintly all returned to normal, and only then did she realize Wu Feng hadn't been brushing her off.

She felt very happy inside, inexplicably joyful, and felt that staying with her boss, Wu Feng, made her mind and spirit feel relaxed and quite natural; she didn't need to disguise herself like she did outside.

Wu Feng didn't really need therapy, and exchanging martial arts with Li Saifeng was just like a child's game of house.

Come to think of it, Li Saifeng was truly bold!

Early in the morning when Wu Feng was exercising on the rooftop, she happened to be practicing martial arts on the rooftop of the Tong Lau opposite.

The two buildings were separated by no more than a few dozen meters, and if one spoke a little louder, it could be heard clearly.

The look of surprise she put on at the time was very fake; clearly, she still had great deficiencies in her acting skills.

Needless to say, Li Saifeng practicing on the rooftop so early was just waiting for him.

Wu Feng didn't expose her, treating it as a bit of fun outside of his workout.

This girl asked about this and that, and she actually had quite a few insights into traditional martial arts; clearly, she could be considered to have entered the gate.

She was very curious about the martial arts Wu Feng practiced, and upon hearing it was martial arts from the Mainland military, she immediately became interested, directly stating she wanted to exchange pointers and would even act as a sparring partner.

At that time, Li Saifeng appeared full of confidence, clearly having quite a bit of faith in her own martial arts.

Since the young lady had made such a bold statement, Wu Feng naturally wouldn't truly ignore her, and very readily invited Li Saifeng over to exchange martial arts insights.

And so, Li Saifeng really did come over to be a sparring partner.

Full of joy at having successfully established initial contact with her boss, she didn't notice the strange looks from the bodyguards and close Underlings around Wu Feng, and even if she had, she wouldn't have cared.

As it turned out, she was like a child in Wu Feng's hands, easily handled.

Even though he gave her plenty of room to maneuver, she couldn't even touch the edge of Wu Feng's clothes.

Only then did Li Saifeng suddenly realize that her boss, Wu Feng, was actually an out-and-out expert.

His martial arts were so strong that even her master, Xu Xiaoming, probably wouldn't be his match!

As for herself being easily handled, she didn't feel much displeasure; on the contrary, she was quite happy, as her original purpose wasn't really to be a sparring partner to exchange martial arts.

She just didn't understand why her boss, Wu Feng, had such high-level martial arts, yet still traveled surrounded by Underlings and bodyguards; could it be a common ailment of the rich?

But it wasn't as if she hadn't seen rich people before; how come the displays of other bosses weren't this grand?

As she thought and thought, because it was so comfortable during the therapy, she actually fell asleep.

Tsk!

Hearing the report from the senior female masseur in charge of Li Saifeng, Wu Feng was a bit speechless.

It was likely that due to her diligence in practicing, along with filming movies and the roadshows of the past few days, the high-intensity work combined with mental tension had accumulated quite a bit of fatigue.

Having previously acted as Wu Feng's sparring partner—even though Wu Feng himself felt it was just a small warm-up—for Li Saifeng, it definitely counted as high-intensity exercise, so she fell asleep while relaxing in the therapy room.

"Let her have a good rest!"

Wu Feng chuckled, waved his hand, and turned to leave the therapy room.

The reason he didn't reject Li Saifeng's active approach, besides her appearance fitting his aesthetic, was that Wu Feng himself actually had quite a good impression of Li Saifeng.

As for the so-called scandals exposed in later generations, compared to the Xiao-surnamed little diva from Taiwan, they weren't even worth mentioning.

Most importantly, compared to the female stars of Hong Kong of the same era, Li Saifeng was still quite clean.

At least for now, Wu Feng hadn't heard any rumors about Li Saifeng.

One must know that Li Saifeng had previously been a popular leading actress at Asia Television, and being able to achieve this was quite difficult.

As for whether they could end up together, the philosophy he upheld was to let nature take its course!

By the way, the movie *Swallow Li San* starring Li Saifeng was a big hit. The box office for the first few days had maintained a level of over one million, and looking at the momentum, it was heading straight for a twenty-million box office.

As the lead, both her fame and her market value had increased significantly, and she could be considered to have directly become a second-tier top-tier star; as long as there was one more movie with good results, she could directly become a first-tier big star.

(End of this chapter)