Luo Qian and the others were eating supper when they received a phone call, Wang Bing was beaten and was in the hospital for emergency rescue.

The three of them hurried to the hospital, and Wang Bing was in the emergency room and did not come out. Several players were talking to Mentor Huang about what had just happened, and Luo Qian learned about the specific situation and had a bottom in his heart.

It was suggested that the case should be reported immediately. This proposal was blocked by Luo Qian.

They must be afraid of tomorrow's game, and now the only one with the most strength in the Donghua team to win is Wang Bing, because Wang Bing's fall was too hard, and the sixth-level samurai is still lying in the hospital.

Is it revenge or a conspiracy? The answer will soon be clear.

Li Ninggang was indignant when he heard the news that Wang Bing had been beaten.

Tutor Huang asked Luo Qian, why didn't he call the police?

Luo Qian said, "If you call the police, everyone knows that Wang Bing has an accident and will not be able to participate in the competition tomorrow, so it is in their hands." What we have to do now is to find out the murderer and learn the real reason why they injured Wang Bing, and the second is to block the news and rescue Wang Bing at all costs. Tomorrow teach them a lesson by surprise!"

Tutor Huang understood and agreed to Luo Qian's suggestion.

There shouldn't be much of a problem at the hospital, Luo Qian, Zhang Jun and others went out and came to the place where the accident occurred.

Seeing Luo Qian standing at the scene of the accident with his eyes closed, Zhang Jun said suspiciously, "The head of the family can actually deduce the truth!"

Wanting was also secretly shocked, Luo Qian actually had this kind of ability, it seemed that Liuyun Palace's martial arts were broad and profound, and it was really not false at all. In fact, it is not difficult to deduce the truth, Liuyun Palace can change its fate against the sky and change the qi of a country and nation, and it is naturally nothing to deduce the truth.

The two of them stood by, keeping an eye on their surroundings.

Soon, Luo Qian had a clear picture in his mind. License plates, people, several faces are clearly visible.

Not far from the scene of the crime, there is a nightclub called Ginza, which is the headquarters of the First Gang. A place where people usually meet. Some bigwigs also appear frequently, and even Hattori Masao occasionally comes here to preside over work, but lately he likes to meet these people in his villa.

In the box of the nightclub, a group of people reveled. Dozens of horses blow beer on bottles. Groups of sexy-clad girls are twisting their waists frantically to unleash their *.

In the parking lot, the convertible sports car was parked.

Luo Qian, Zhang Jun, and Wanting appeared in front of the sports car, "It's just that this car is good!"

Zhang Jun walked over, picked up a water pipe, and pumped it down hard at the sports car.

The sirens of the road cars immediately screamed sharply. The security guard in the parking lot ran out and saw three people guarding the sports car, and a man slammed the glass of the running car with water, and immediately ran to stop it.

The price of a street car is quite expensive, almost 2 million Donghua dollars, and customers park their cars here, and nightclubs are responsible. Someone got to know the owner of the car, who was none other than the young man of the nightclub.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

The security guard yelled at the three of them in Dongdao, Luo Qian glanced at it and pouted at Zhang Junyao.

Zhang Jun walked over with a water hose and slapped the security guard on the head.

The security guard was knocked to the ground with a stick, and Zhang Jun stepped on it, "Call the owner of the car out!"

The other party didn't understand, and looked at Zhang Jun in horror, Zhang Junri said, "MD, it's a headache to communicate with these bastards." Even after comparing and rowing, I finally told the other party to find the owner of the car immediately.

Soon, a young man wearing only a vest and tattoos all over his arms rushed over, followed by five or six accomplices.

I don't know what they're yelling about, it's hard to hear anyway.

Luo Qian recognized at a glance that this man was the perpetrator of the murder, "Catch him!"

Zhang Jun went up, twisted the raw water pipe in his hand, and immediately became a hemp flower, rushed to the other party, locked it directly on his neck, and then tightened it.

The water pipe was put on the opponent's neck like a shackle, and immediately after, Zhang Jun punched it and hit the opponent's lower abdomen. The people behind rushed up, but no one dared to approach. Zhang Jun lifted the tattooed young man and threw it directly into the car.

"Stop!"

Finally, a man in his forties who could speak Tung Mandarin came out, with a black beard on his nose. This person is a well-known thug of the First Gang.

Gangben pointed at Zhang Jun, "What kind of work?"

Zhang Jun waved his hand, "It's none of your business, go away!"

Gangben had a dark face, "You are Donghua, you are so bold that you dare to make trouble here." ”

Zhang Jun glanced sideways and walked towards Gangben.

"If you can't call the shots for him, shut up!"

Gangben was furious, "I think you're looking for death!"

was about to pounce, Zhang Jun slapped his chest. Gang Ben immediately flew out, fell more than ten meters away, and spewed out a mouthful of blood while clutching his chest.

A group of people came around, saw Gangben being beaten away, and took out the guys one after another. After all, it is their territory, and there are many people, so they should not suffer.

In addition, when the first major gang usually fights with other gangs, they are murderous one by one.

"Looks like we're going to go on a killing spree today!"

Zhang Jun put on a posture and prepared to make a move.

Wanting clasped her hands to watch the excitement, and did not mean to interfere.

"It's you again!"

A deep voice came, and seeing this, the horses of the first gang consciously stepped back and made a way. The person who came was Muramu, the No. 2 person in the first gang, who was one of the several bigwigs who had seen Zhang Jun and Wanting in the villa today.

When his eyes swept over Zhang Jun and Wan Ting, Luo Qian, the other party looked displeased.

"Why is that?"

Zhang Jun said coldly, "This is up to your Excellency, why you have repeatedly made your subordinates attack our players. ”

"Is there such a thing?" Muraki asked, his gaze sweeping over the crowd and in Higashijima.

The horse boy who was with the tattooed man trembled and explained the whole process, and Muraki's eyes lit up, "Whose idea is this!"

Ma Tsai was silent. Gangben got up, "This matter has nothing to do with them. I'm also on orders!"

"On orders, on whose orders!" Muraki was very angry, and he invisibly moved a murderous aura.

This was the territory of the First Gang, and soon two or three hundred people gathered and surrounded the place. These men all have hot weapons in their hands, and at the first command of their leader, everyone will flock to them.

Gangben plucked up his courage, "Now is not the time to pursue this matter, arrest these people first!"

Ahem!

After shouting this, he coughed again, just now Zhang Jun hit him into internal injuries with one palm, and he could only hold on hard at this moment. Muraki's gaze swept over the three of them, weighing the gains and losses.

After a while, he waved his hand.

"Stand down!"

Everyone was stunned, unable to understand why this was happening. Why should they back down when there are so many of them? Hundreds of guns are firing in unison, and even flies are smashed.

But no one dared to disobey the boss's orders, and a group of people began to retreat.

Gangben is very unconvinced, although he knows that he is not someone's opponent, but he has a lot of people, no matter how good these people are, can they get faster than bullets?

"Let him go, you guys go!" As the number two person in the first gang, he definitely couldn't let Luo Qian and the three of them take this horse boy away. Besides, they are also acting on orders and doing things for the gang, and there is no reason why the gang should not defend their interests.

Even if he dies, he can't be allowed to die at the hands of others.

Zhang Jun sneered, "You think this matter is over?"

Muraki's face was as black as ink, the other party was too faceless, he had so many people, and he was such a big gang, it was generous enough to let them get out. Wouldn't it make people laugh if this thing got out?

But the other party was not satisfied, and even wanted to be held responsible. No matter how calm Muraki was, he couldn't help but roar.

"Enough!"

"In that case, let's see the truth. Zhang Jun was about to make a move, and Wanting said, "Let me come!"

Zhang Jun looked back and saw that Luo Qian didn't say anything, so he took a step back and gave up the battlefield to Wanting.

A chill shrouded Wan Ting's face, and she walked towards the other party step by step. A horse boy couldn't hold his breath and picked up his gun, "Presumptuous!"

Bang!

The gun went off, and the bullet hit the ceiling, sending out a string of sparks.

Ahh

Immediately after, a scream came. The hand of the horse boy who fired the shot was unloaded and hung there, completely unconscious.

"Yaga-"

Someone screamed, and all the guns were raised in unison, aiming at the three men, fingers on the trigger, ready to fire at any moment. Wanting sneered and pounced on Muraki.

Muraki is also a character, his status in the gang is not low, and his skills are not weak.

When Wanting pounced, he was not panicked at all, and he was calm. It's just that as soon as the two of them got into each other, he immediately felt that something was wrong. With a bang, Wanting slapped his chest.

A powerful force shook his internal organs as if they were overturning the river and the sea. Muraki was secretly frightened, no wonder Hattori Masao didn't compete with them, it turned out that these Donghua people were not simple.

In fact, he had also heard of the prestige of the Shadowless Sword, which was definitely incomparable to those of them who were members of the gang. People are martial arts masters, but gangsters are completely different, relying not on individual combat effectiveness, but on the strength of the crowd.

was hit by Wan Ting's palm, Muraki took a few steps back, and his face was red.

Zhang Jun approached the sports car and lifted up Ma Tsai, who had been knocked unconscious by himself, "Let's go!"

Luo Qian has not made a move, he wants to see the strength of this gang. The No. 1 gang on the East Island is famous and thunderous, and if you have this opportunity today, you might as well weigh it.

As soon as he fought with Wanting, Luo Qian saw that the gang members really did not rely on individual combat, brave, fierce, fierce, and cruel were their characteristics. Since he has the bottom in his heart, Luo Qian doesn't want to delay any longer.

After eleven moves with Wan Ting, Muraki was knocked to the ground by Wan Ting's hook punch.

Everyone stared at Luo Qian and the three of them nervously as if they were facing a great enemy. Zhang Jun shouted, "If you don't want to die, get out of the way!"

Some people didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and boom! Zhang Jun put out his palms together, and the powerful gang qi raged, directly blasting out a path in front of him. There were too many people at the scene, and some people couldn't be on guard, people crowded, people stepped on people, and it was a mess.

Luo Qian and the three of them mentioned the murderer and walked away.

"Chase!"

Gangben was extremely angry and shouted at the three of them.

Muraki roared, "Stop chasing!"

Everyone looked at each other and lost their minds for a while. Gangben was anxious, "Why? Just let them leave with such a swagger, what face will we have in the future." ”

Syllable!

Muraki stretched out his hand and slapped Gangmoto in the face. "Baga! Insufficient success, more than failure!"

Okamoto covered his face, "Hey!"

Muraki coughed a few times, endured the pain, and walked away without looking back.

Gangben glared at his subordinates, "Bastard! Don't let me keep an eye on these Donghua people! If there is a little more criticism, you will all die!"