I opened a martial arts gym in Meiman

Chapter 9 The Powerful Tuxedo (Please recommend for collection)
Huang Wen thought for a while and decided to try the tuxedo's ability. Huang Wen first issued an order to modify the nearby cameras, delete all the evidence that he appeared on the street, and then forged it.

Soon, in the few cameras that captured Huang Wen, all the pictures were modified. During this time, Huang Wen had never left Chinatown, let alone been near the karate gym.

Then there was Benson. After he left the karate hall, he didn't turn into the alley, but continued to move forward.

Then, from the sleeves of the tuxedo, a long piece of cloth was formed. Although Huang Wen did not know what the principle of the tuxedo was, it seemed that it did not follow the quality conservation at all, but a piece of cloth that was enough to wrap Benson was indeed It appeared in Huang Wen's hands.

The most important thing is that after Huang Wen wrapped Benson with this long cloth, Benson seemed to be invisible and could not see a trace at all.

Of course, just visual stealth, not complete stealth.

Later, the tuxedo on Huang Wen also activated the stealth mode, and the collar of the tuxedo stood up instantly, wrapping Huang Wen's head, but Huang Wen was able to see the outside scene through the tuxedo.

"It looks like it's very useful!" Huang Wen nodded with satisfaction. Fortunately, he didn't have any strange hobbies, otherwise this tuxedo could do some incredible things.

"In this way, just by having this tuxedo, I am already equivalent to some mutants with strange abilities." Huang Wen thought about his position, "Being able to be bulletproof, walking on water, flying over walls, and even stealth is very capable. Comprehensive, coupled with my own strength, next, maybe I can start to deal with that brother Liangang!"

"Thinking about it, if you want to avenge Huang Hong, it should be more than just killing the person who shot, right? At least, it also requires the destruction of the senior management of the Gelian Gang..."

Thinking of this, Huang Wen bent down, picked up Benson, lifted him to his shoulders, then left the alley and walked outside.

At this time, there were people on the street one after another, but no one could see Huang Wen, let alone the body of Benson in Huang Wen's hands.

Although Benson is about 1.9 meters tall and weighs more than 200 kilograms, to Huang Wen, this weight is nothing at all.

Soon, Huang Wen carried Benson's body to the bank of the East River. At this time, there was no one on the East River. Huang Wen easily put Benson's body into the water, and then put the invisible The long cloth was pulled down, and seeing Benson's body being swept away by the water, Huang Wen nodded in satisfaction.

"By the way, why don't I feel uncomfortable because of the killing?" Huang Wen thought of a question, "Is it because there is no misery and blood? Or am I used to blood and violence?"

Huang Wen didn't get an answer, just silently turned around and left, returning to the Wing Chun martial arts hall.

I have to say that the business of Wing Chun Martial Arts Hall is really bad. Although there are already a lot of fitness equipment in the Martial Arts Hall, there are still no students, and no one even comes to take a look.

This is also the reason why Huang Hong couldn't wait to make changes before. Although due to the problem of living habits, Huang Hong still has a considerable amount of savings, enough for him and Huang Wen to not worry about food and clothing, but Huang Hong still I don't like the life of sitting on the mountain.

"It's a pity!" Huang Wen put away his tuxedo, looked at the empty martial arts gym, and began to think about how to carry forward the martial arts gym. It is definitely not possible to rely on the so-called fitness card routine.

Not to mention that there are so many gyms in the United States, and even home fitness and street fitness are not a few. It is said that this location in Chinatown is good, next to Wall Street, Broadway and even the city government, but there is no need for others to travel thousands of miles. So formal gym fitness ah!

Coupled with the receding of kung fu fever now, free combat and even mixed martial arts have become popular in the United States. Pure kung fu is no longer enough to satisfy the appetite of the American people.

"Maybe, we can stir up the heat." Huang Wen's eyes flashed a little thought, and after constructing a small unwritten plan in his heart, he went upstairs to rest.

At noon, Huang Wen came to Zhong Bo's hot pot restaurant again for dinner. Even though Huang Wen, who was good at time management, only slept for four hours, he was still full of energy. After all, he was a man who surpassed the limits of the human body.

"Xiao Wen, you look in good spirits today!" Bayu Hotpot Restaurant still has no business. Fortunately, whether it is Zhong Bo or Huang Hong, they have long foresight and have already bought their own storefront house.

"Uncle Zhong's business is still not good!" Huang Wen came to the innermost position, looked at Uncle Zhong and smiled, "It seems that I will come to Uncle Zhong to take care of your business in the future!"

"Che, it's like your martial arts gym is doing well. I can at least open this day. How long has it been since you entered?" Uncle Zhong opened the hot pot and glared at Huang Wen angrily, "Speaking of which, You are in a good mood today..."

"I have eyes." Huang Wen looked left and right, and after confirming that no one entered the hot pot restaurant, he lowered his voice, "Then Benson, I have solved it, and I also know that my... father's cause of death."

When Huang Wen mentioned Huang Hong's name, he was still a little uncomfortable, but Zhong Bo had no doubts at all, but thought that Huang Wen was not used to Huang Hong's departure for a while.

"What do you mean it's solved?" Zhong Bo glanced at Huang Wen, hurried to the door, and closed the door of the hot pot restaurant. He looked at Huang Wen cautiously, with a worried expression, "You haven't been found, have you?"

"No." Huang Wen shook his head confidently. Not only did he modify the camera, but he was also invisible all the way. No one could find him. Go through Chinatown!"

"Huh?" Uncle Zhong couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then nodded, "You just need to be sure, is it really the people from the Gelian Gang?"

"Yes, it's them." Huang Wen nodded, sighed lightly, and then told how Huang Hong got into the Gelian Gang.

"It's really a disaster!" Uncle Zhong also sighed heavily, with a helpless expression on his face, "These two years have been a little better. When we came to Chinatown, we were often excluded, and even inexplicably involved children. In the midst of a gang fight."

"I heard that the environment in China is good now. I plan to let Zhong Qiang go back to China after graduation. I'm getting old, and I want the leaves to return to their roots..."

"The fallen leaves return to their roots." Huang Wen's eyes flickered with fluctuations, and he also wanted to know what the mysterious Huaxia looked like in this Marvel world.

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