Kung Fu Jungle Page #2

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weapons and internal energy.

His target is always the expert

in the repsective discipline.

Who's the next target?

Go to Mongkok.

"Tattoo Studio"

We're closed. Come back tomorrow.

We found this at the scene,

what do you make of it?

I don't know.

If your logic is

boxing, kicking then grappling,

is Wong Chit

a" expert grappler?

He was, 3 years ago.

Go up...

Excuse me, step back...

Go up...

His hand is bent out of shape

as if it was smashed by a hammer.

The so-called breaking

the bones and tendons?

Grappling!

If the killer is the same person,

is it possible he's proficient

in boxing, kicking and grappling?

It's not impossible.

I came to fight you to the death.

He won't shut his eyes!

He was my friend.

My friend.

Don't move!

He jumped to the next building,

lock it down!

Police! Open up!

Madam, we searched the nearby buildings.

No sign of Hahou Mo.

I can't take your call right now,

please leave a message.

Sinn Ying,

I'm out.

I'm on my way back to Fo Shan.

See you.

"Six Mergence Sect"

Shifu,

I was wrong.

I thought beating other

sects would bring glory,

but I caused trouble instead,

for killed someone by accident.

I'm so sorry!

I got this for you.

Hopefully the string

can restrain your fists

and help you control yourself.

Where did this come from?

A few months ago, a man came to the school.

He was about 30 and was limping.

He asked me to give this to you.

Is everything alright?

I'm actually working for

the Hong Kong Police.

The case may be related to this thing.

Don't worry!

Are you sure?

Don't worry!

You wanted to see To Fook-ming?

Because of this thing?

I'll take you to him tomorrow morning.

Get some sleep!

Good night.

Good night.

"The same object was"

"found at the scene."

"The Police believe the killer

left it behind for a reason"

"and has released a picture

of the object to the media."

"Anyone who has information of the object"

"should contact the Police right away."

Suet!

It won't be long now.

Won't be long.

Enjoy!

Thank you.

Thank you.

Swallows used to nest

beneath the eaves of the rich

now enter the homes of commoners.

This is called "Eaves Swallow".

In the Qing dynasty,

martial artists used to compete in Beijing.

The losers will each get an Eaves Swallow

from the Ministry of War.

Yours is an imitation,

the real one is made of silver and lead

and should be worth something.

A consolation prize.

This so called conferment

definitely had a different meaning.

It appeared to be a token of

appreciation for their hard work.

But in reality, the message was clear

that martial artists completely useless,

just like a swallow beneath

the eaves of the Qing Emperor.

What's your interest in it?

A serial killer of martial artists

left the Eaves Swallow at the scene.

The killer is a cripple.

Anything else you wish to add?

That's about it.

That's all I know.

Thank you, sir.

Thank you.

We won't impose on you anymore.

Goodbye.

I know him.

6 years ago, this man showed up

to challenge me and we fought.

He beat me in the end

and left behind this Eaves Swallow.

He had an unusual name, it sounded ancient.

It's Fung Yu-sau.

He was born with an atrophied left leg,

his legs are of different lengths

as well as different strengths.

Overcoming the handicap through practice,

his achievement

is rather inconceivable.

Do you know where he is?

He lives with his wife on...

Sui Kwai Lane.

Madam.

Who's this?

Hahou Mo!

Where are you?

You've been classified as a fugitive

and been wanted.

I just had a lead on the killer.

Crossing the border without our

consent is a major breach.

I can revoke his parole any minute.

This is a martial arts business.

You may not be able to close file

without our help.

If we help you apprehend the killer,

does he have to go back to jail?

We'll get to that when we close file.

Thank you.

No sign of the suspect, please come up.

Tai Yue, check with Immigration.

Yes, Madam!

Big Guy, check upstairs.

Yes, Madam!

You two stay here.

Don't touch anything.

We searched the house, no one is here.

The tenant is Shum Suet.

She lived here with Fung Yu-sau,

but they've moved out already.

She's the landlady,

she knows the suspect.

The man's name is Fung Yu-sau.

Shum Suet is his wife.

They're a pair of love birds.

The wife has cancer.

The husband does nothing

but practice martial arts.

Over there.

Attain ultimate emptiness

and absolute tranquility,

I observe all things as they develop

and return to their origin.

It means repose and

a return to their destiny,

which leads eternity, to know eternity

means enlightenment.

One day I watched him on the roof.

He rubbed his face with something white,

until there was blood all over his face.

He must be crazy!

He's practicing. It's an ancient method.

He used coarse grained sea salt

to thicken his skin, so he can

take a longer beating.

He turned his handicap into an awesome weapon.

Without a care in the world,

alone and without a home,

I can now challenge other martial artists.

That's the motive.

He wants to challenge other martial artists,

and he wants to be No. 1!

A few months ago,

they said they had to go away

to take care of business in Hong Kong,

and paid me 6 months' rent before they left.

Madam, we got something.

I checked with Immigration,

they said they remembered Shum Suet

because she sat in the lobby by herself

and they helped push her through.

We checked with Hong Kong Immigration,

their record showed Shum Suet

came to Hong Kong from

Fo Shan 3 months ago.

They have nothing after that.

6 years ago, Fung Yu-sau was committed

to a mental hospital in Fo Shan.

There's no recent record of him

entering Hong Kong.

He's being very careful,

trying not to leave a trace.

I bet

he started planning to kill back then.

"Six Mergence Sect"

I must go back with them.

This is the condition for my early release.

Can you stay in Shandong

with Uncle Chor?

Do as I say.

Listen to me.

You fought with Fung Yu-sau already?

That explains your injury.

A martial artist must guard his underarm,

how can you let him injure you?

I have never asked anything of you,

but before we catch the killer,

you must go to Shandong.

Very well!

But,

if you really care about me,

you should let me stay with you.

Listen to me...

Miss Sinn, on behalf

of the Hong Kong Police,

I wish to solicit your help.

But, Madam...

I'll tell Miss Lee,

so she can find a substitute teacher.

No! You can't do this...

You can't drag her into this mess!

If she comes along,

you can concentrate on the case.

Madam, come back...

You can't bring a weapon.

I need to practice everyday.

This is from my father.

Sorry, Madam,

the sword goes wherever she goes.

Who's the next target?

Weapon comes after grappling.

The most likely target is Chan Pak-kwong.

His saber is fast like lightning.

Madam, we commandeered several units,

and put eyes in the neighboring streets.

Good, be careful!

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