Chapter 233: Open Conspiracy
Boom!
The sandbag used by the boxer for training was hit with a deep depression by a punch.
Afterwards, the sandbag weighing more than twenty catties seemed to be hit by a heavy car roaring over, and it flew high backwards, almost hitting the hanging roof directly.
The next moment, the sandbag that rushed to the highest point swung back with majestic force.
Boom!
Wu Feng's feet were like nailed to the ground, and he blasted another punch at the sandbag roaring over.
On the front of the sandbag, a clear fist print formed instantly.
The next moment, the heavy sandbag was raised high backwards again.
Repeatedly ten or so times, the heavy sandbag of good quality finally couldn't bear the pressure and cracked directly from the middle, being blown up by Wu Feng's punch!
If there were outsiders present, they would definitely be shocked by such an astonishing scene.
That was a training sandbag of quite good quality, a training item that could withstand repeated hammering by professional boxers, and wanting to blow it up directly was quite exaggerated.
But Wu Feng did it easily.
With his current punching power, even participating in the super heavyweight boxing match was qualified.
It was just that he rarely showed his strength outside, and outsiders didn't know it.
In fact, even the bodyguard group that often cooperated with his training, and the fighters under his command who were the most capable of fighting, didn't know that Wu Feng didn't take out all his strength when training.
Even so, the fighters under his command were all convinced.
This was also why he had a large number of fighters under his command with high quality, but there were no cases of disobedience.
Sometimes, fighters under his command not obeying discipline meant that the fighter felt his wings were hard.
Therefore, being a gang boss was not so easy.
Only when training through other special means would he take out all his strength.
Things like high-pressure water gun impact, flowing water pool scouring, and high-pressure environment tempering, etc., could force out all his strength.
In fact, this kind of training method was the same principle as training under a waterfall in martial arts novels, as well as extreme training in a turbulent river.
It was just that Wu Feng didn't want to expose his true strength!
At present, he could use technological means to simulate the environment, so naturally, there was no need to go to the wild to train.
Although the natural environment was better, it also meant that accidents would occur.
If outsiders knew his true strength at this time, Wu Feng might face a relatively awkward situation.
Sweeping a glance at the damaged sandbag, Wu Feng shook his head and didn't continue training.
Military hard qigong practiced to his current level, calling him an external skill master was not an exaggeration.
He only felt that his body and arms were full of endless power!
Plus his own astonishing defensive power, if street fighting happened, he could easily do it from the beginning of the street to the end of the street, and still have the energy to continue killing.
But if it was in the ring, encountering opponents with fast speed and flexible steps, he estimated that he could only rely on endurance to drag the opponent down.
Military hard qigong reached the Great Accomplishment realm, making his strength and defensive power reach the peak state of ordinary people.
But the agility and flexibility of the body were only a little stronger than ordinary people.
Such an obvious weakness, he naturally wouldn't easily let outsiders know!
With Wu Feng's current social status and the astonishing wealth in his hands, he didn't need to do it himself with others, and he didn't have the hobby of showing his face.
When he really needed to do it himself, it meant his situation was quite dangerous.
If it really reached that time, under surprise, even boxing king Tyson couldn't withstand his sudden explosion.
Regardless, Wu Feng still had great enthusiasm for improving his own strength.
Sometimes, he didn't understand the protagonists of some time-travel rebirth novels.
Clearly having cultivation means that could improve one's own strength and even have extraordinary opportunities, but they performed like a salted fish, unwilling to cultivate and still arguing righteously.
Saying what, having money and resources to enjoy, why bother to train so hard?
In the end, they couldn't become immortals or ancestors, and couldn't live forever, so what was the point of cultivation?
Don't they know that in an extraordinary world, even if you have money, without sufficient strength, life and death are just a thought of others.
Also, in the modern world, was there no danger?
As a time traveler, as long as you earn the first bucket of gold, wanting to accumulate wealth rapidly afterwards is definitely not a difficult thing; just knowing the development of the situation in the future can do this.
Not to mention anything else, tossing about clothing and electronic products in the Pengcheng Special Zone in the 1980s, engaging in national debt and stocks in the 1990s, and hoarding houses after the 21st century were all projects that could make big money.
But wealth accumulated to a certain extent, and you would face invisible pressure from all aspects.
If you take the traditional industry route, the most important thing is to have a good relationship with government agencies.
But if you want to participate in high-tech industries, you have to face the targeting of European and American financial groups.
Once you touch the core interests of European and American financial groups, their blows will be everywhere.
Commercial means like mud trucks were just basic operations.
If you don't have a good physical condition, problems will easily arise.
Wu Feng was a reborn person with a golden finger!
Although the golden finger only had an auxiliary role, it gave him a great opportunity to improve his own strength.
Like practicing martial arts, the golden finger would point out the correct direction, which was the most critical.
As long as the direction of practicing martial arts is correct, you can achieve the purpose of heaven rewarding diligence through the golden finger.
No matter what martial arts, as long as the training method is correct, every training before Great Accomplishment will have an improvement effect.
This made him very motivated to train, and his own strength improvement was also quite obvious!
If outsiders knew that he practiced military hard qigong to the Great Accomplishment level without corresponding medicinal bath means and other auxiliary means, it would definitely shock many people's jaws.
There must not be too few masters like him in the Mainland military!
But their age was generally in the prime of life over thirty!
And many had received training since childhood, and many had clear traditional martial arts inheritance.
Placed in Hong Kong, Wu Feng's strength absolutely belonged to the level of top masters.
This was just because of practicing military hard qigong; if he practiced internal martial arts in the future, even if he didn't get the core inheritance, with the guidance of the golden finger, he could also practice to an extremely deep level.
At present, he was indeed quietly looking for internal martial arts inheritance in this regard, as well as master candidates with standards.
At the same time, he had already purchased a small private hospital in Hong Kong and purchased quite a few medium and high-end medical equipment from abroad through certain relationships.
At the same time, he also set up a so-called factory hospital in the Mainland, and also had a very secret medical research institute.
Specifically taking his own body as the research focus, to see if every subtle change in his body through the cultivation of military hard qigong could be achieved through some medical means or traditional Chinese medicine means combined with training.
If this could be done, in the future, Wu Feng's subordinates could batch cultivate hard qigong masters.
During this period, the medical means and traditional Chinese medicine agents researched were all good things that could not be exchanged for ten thousand gold.
After he started practicing internal martial arts, the hospitals and medical research institutes he mastered would closely follow up and cooperate with the research according to Wu Feng's body changes and state.
As for whether they could research some fame, Wu Feng himself still had expectations.
After all, having traveled and reborn once, and with a golden finger, he had to do some things.
When there was really a need, Wu Feng didn't mind participating in it himself.
After all, the existence of the golden finger made him completely invincible, and he could reach the peak state in everything he did.
Just coming out of the physiotherapy room, he received a call from Jiang Tiansheng.
The content of the call was very simple: invite him to be a guest at home, and by the way, talk about things.
Wu Feng understood, and surrounded by seven or eight elite fighters and a bodyguard team, he took a modified van to Jiang Tiansheng's villa.
Don't say he was too careful; after all, he offended that person in Macau before.
No one knew whether the other party would give Wu Feng a thunderous blow!
Being careful is not wrong; Wu Feng had always attached great importance to his own safety.
Not to mention, what Hong Hing was about to do would definitely arouse that person's great anger.
As a big boss of Hong Hing, although Wu Feng didn't participate in the gambling ship matter, no one knew whether that person in Macau would come to rake grass and beat rabbits and involve Wu Feng as well.
Sometimes, the thoughts and minds of top big bosses were not so easy to guess.
When he arrived at the place, three modified vans entered the villa directly.
Wu Feng keenly noticed that the security force of Jiang Tiansheng's villa had also been raised by more than one level.
It seemed that everyone was not a fool, and they would never be negligent when they should be careful.
Still the familiar outdoor large swimming pool side, this time a beautiful woman who was swimming was changed in the swimming pool.
On the sun chair next to it, Jiang Tiansheng and Han Bin had been waiting for a long time.
Looking at the expressions of the two, it was obvious that their moods were quite good, talking and laughing easily and comfortably.
"Delayed a bit on the road, Jiang Sheng and Binni Ge, please forgive me!"
Wu Feng was not polite, sat on an empty chair, and drank a cup of fresh fruit juice.
"No matter, I also arrived not long ago!"
Han Bin smiled: "Haven't seen A Feng come out much recently, are you that busy?"
"Of course busy!"
Wu Feng said unhappily: "A pile of things in Hong Kong, and things are constantly happening in the Mainland!"
"But fortunately, the busiest time has passed, and I can be leisurely for a period of time afterwards!"
"During the summer vacation, the temporary football commentary program set up by Asia Television offended the Macau gambling casinos quite a bit!"
Han Bin smiled: "I heard that the behind-the-scenes bosses of those gambling casinos are all very unhappy!"
"They are unhappy, so they are unhappy, what does it have to do with me?"
Wu Feng sneered: "Since they open for business, can they only make money?"
"Besides, I am not an immortal, and the words I say must be believed by someone!"
"Look at what you said!"
Han Bin was a bit dumbfounded: "The three football teams pushed by that program, two became the final champion and runner-up, and the other one was the top four!"
"As long as you follow and buy, it's hard not to make money!"
"Hey, I already said, that program only provides suggestions!"
Wu Feng said with a smile: "As for whether the audience is willing to believe it, that is their business!"
Speaking of this, he said suspiciously: "Could it be that you, Binni Ge, followed and earned quite a lot?"
"That is natural!"
Han Bin said triumphantly: "Otherwise, how could I chat with you about this?"
Wu Feng was a bit dumbfounded for a while; Han Bin was also a person who liked to gamble.
In the movie, there was a plot where this guy lost more than 8 million in Macau in one breath.
It was just unclear whether this guy was still a regular there at this time?
"Cough cough, A Feng, invited you over to talk about the goods delivery!"
At this time, Jiang Tiansheng spoke: "Since Wo Shing joined the goods delivery business, and under my secret support, the goods delivery business to Siam and the Indochina Peninsula is getting bigger and bigger, and the pressure on me is much easier!"
"Oh, it seems that our previous calculation was still very correct!"
Wu Feng said with a light laugh: "With Wo Shing helping to share the attention, the pressure Jiang Sheng bears is naturally smaller, it seems we have to continue to work hard!"
"Indeed!"
Jiang Tiansheng also followed with a smile: "Wo Shing participating is not just as simple as sharing the pressure!"
"They are all first-tier gangs in Hong Kong, no matter the strength or influence, it is not small, and the local forces in Siam want to take them, they have to weigh the consequences!"
"If Hong Hing and Wo Shing unite, the local snakes in Siam dare not act rashly!"
"That is the reason!"
Wu Feng echoed: "Unless the other party nests in Siam and doesn't move, otherwise as long as they leave the Siam boundary, whether it is Hong Hing or Wo Shing, they can make them eat and walk around!"
Hong Kong gangs might not have enough fierce combat power, but they have money.
And the relationships are all over Southeast Asia, once launched, it is not just for show.
"I heard that Dongxing and the Number Gang also have ideas!"
Jiang Tiansheng said leisurely: "If they also participate, it will be really lively!"
As for whether it would affect his goods delivery business, he didn't even mention it.
Still that sentence, Siam in the Indochina Peninsula belongs to a quite wealthy country.
Especially where the capital is located, the boutique A-grade goods for goods delivery simply cannot fill the local market.
At present, the types of goods Jiang Tiansheng delivers have increased again, but for the Siam market, it simply cannot be counted as anything.
Unless he puts all the materials purchased from Wu Feng's factory in the Mainland into Siam, it is possible to affect the normal clothing market, but that is not realistic.
A ship of materials put into the Siam market, and a ship of materials put into the European and American markets, the profits that can be earned cannot be compared at all, and fools know how to choose.
If it weren't for Siam being too close, plus the relationship with Jiang Tianyang, whether Jiang Tiansheng was willing to continue to put in materials was between two possibilities.
Even if Dongxing and the Number Gang were added, the impact on Jiang Tiansheng was still not big.
"Do you want to push the waves in secret?"
Wu Feng suggested with a smile: "Let them taste the sweetness as soon as possible, and then we don't have to worry about things, and the situation will be much better by then!"
As for whether such crazy, large-scale goods delivery will affect Siam's normal tax revenue, what does it have to do with Wu Feng?
Anyway, by 1997, Siam's financial system will suffer unprecedented heavy damage, and 20 years of national accumulation will be swept away, so it is better to be cheaper for the gangs in Hong Kong.
At least, the gangs still gave material exchange, which could allow the people of Siam to wear cheap and beautiful boutique A-grade clothing, which was better than being looted.
"Binni Ge, how is the situation on your side?"
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