At the police academy in Hong Kong, a superintendent looked at Jiang Han and said,"
"9527, from now on, you will become a member of the Royal Police. Enter the underworld as a spy, run your own martial arts business well, and collect information for the police!”
"Yes, sir!" Jiang Han replied.
.......
A day later, in a remote alley in Caowang, he went up the stairs and saw a dilapidated courtyard.
The words were: Dragon Tiger Martial Arts!
People who didn't know this place might think that this place was a martial arts school or a proper place.
But basically, the Dwarf Scorpions who were in the club knew that this martial art was not that martial art.
Hong Kong's martial arts only did one thing, and that was to kill people!
Wu Xing's business was actually no different from a middleman. Usually, they would recruit underlings and train them into elite machetemen. When the big clubs needed underlings to kill, but they did not have enough manpower, they would spend a lot of money to rent machetemen from Wu Xing.
Moreover, this price was set by Wu Xing. Whatever Wu Xing said was basically the price!
It could be said to be a profitable industry!
However, the prerequisite was that the martial arts must have enough elite machetemen, enough followers, and a good reputation.
If there was no one, how could they rent it to the various clubs?
However, Jiang Han looked at the already dilapidated Longhu Wuxing in front of him and revealed a trace of helplessness in his eyes. This kind of martial arts couldn't even afford to raise a macheteman.
Only a ghost would come over to rent underlings!
Jiang Han was not from this world. He had been in this parallel port world for more than ten days. He was now in Hong Kong.
The original owner was the disciple of this Longhu Martial Arts Guild!
His master was the founder of Longhu Martial Arts, but because Longhu Martial Arts had fallen, he had no money to raise machetemen, and no one came to rent underlings.
In such a rundown place, Longhu Wuxing was getting worse and worse.
A month ago, Master had also died, leaving Jiang Han alone to guard this run-down place.
Jiang Han could not help but smile bitterly.
"Fortunately, I didn't end up on the streets. At least I still have this shabby courtyard to live in.”
"But, coming to such a wonderful and beautiful Hong Kong film world.
Just like that, they guarded a dilapidated house.
It's a bit of a loss!"
If there was a chance, Jiang Han also wanted to become one of those tycoons in Hong Kong movies. When he went out, his underlings would bow and follow him.
Ha, unfortunately, this was a dream!
Even so, Jiang Han didn't plan to join a club because he knew that there was no future for the Scorpion in Hong Kong.
Therefore, he had been watching Longhu Martial Arts recently and was already thinking about what to do with his career.
"Ding, the host has encountered confusion in his life. Now, he has activated the Divine Level Little Brother Collection System.
Does the host accept the system?"
Jiang Han had nothing to hesitate about. He was already penniless, and a hint of ecstasy appeared on his face as he said,
"Accept!"
Ding!" The system is bound to the host!"
"Ding, due to the host's weak body, the host is rewarded with a novice gift bag.
[1 Bull Tiger Pill: After the host consumes it, the host's body will instantly become as strong as a bull and as strong as a tiger.]
Hint: You look slim when you wear clothes, but you have meat when you take them off!”
After the system's voice disappeared, a crystal clear pill appeared in Jiang Han's hand.
Looking at the Bull Tiger Pill in his hand, Jiang Han threw it into his mouth without hesitation. It almost melted in his mouth. In an instant, Jiang Han felt as if he was being roasted on fire, and his entire body was emitting heat.
"Ah!"
He couldn't help but call out. After a full fifteen minutes, Jiang Han finally recovered, but at this moment, his appearance had completely changed.
His appearance became more three-dimensional, his eyes sharper, and he looked more handsome.
He was 1.86 meters tall and looked a little thin in his clothes, but his body was full of muscles.
There was a sense of power to it. Jiang Han even had a feeling that his punch was at least a few hundred pounds.
After all, a bull and a tiger were no joke.
"Phew, awesome!"
Jiang Han put down the stone table that weighed a few hundred pounds with one hand, his eyes shining.
"Ding!"
" The system has issued a random mission: Chen Haonan wants to kill Bashu and is about to rent a little brother from the host. Please complete the business transaction with him.
[Mission completion reward: Survival fund of one million Hong Kong dollars, reward of 100 elite machetemen, reward of loyal subordinates Nine-striped Dragon and Big Head.]”
"Ding! Elite machetemen are more loyal. They usually won't run away or betray the host.”
"Ding! The loyal subordinate is 100% loyal to the host and is the key training target of the host!”
Previously, Jiang Han was already prepared to sell Longhu Martial Arts. Although this run-down place was a little run-down, he might be able to sell it for some money.
However, he did not expect the system to issue a mission.
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