An Yifei shook his head, stretched out his finger and hooked it a few times, not bothering to talk nonsense at all. This attitude www.biquge.info completely angered several men, and they yelled and rushed at this guy who was about to have a cerebral hemorrhage.

Since it was not the main master, An Yifei's subordinates were merciful, standing still, and a few lightning-like punches were thrown out in an instant, and several big men were knocked out like broken sacks, but after falling to the ground, they noticed that there were no serious injuries on their bodies, just faint pain, and they planned to rush forward again, and each took out a short axe behind their backs.

"Stop", a small voice sounded, making An Yifei stunned, he could hear the voice of a master of national arts, but he judged that the other party had not found an authentic cultivation method, but only cultivated to a certain level according to the exercises similar to the Inner Dan Technique, but he only came into contact with the edge of the ancient martial arts, and could only linger outside the door forever and could not enter.

A thin old man, protected by several strong men in black, walked out of a small doorway in the distance, and his eyes looking at An Yifei actually contained a trace of excitement.

"Sir, the people below are not sensible. offended you, please don't be surprised", the old man's voice was very soft, with a thick Jiangnan accent, which made An Yifei feel quite kind.

"It's okay, it's also my abruptness. A few days ago, the South Vietnamese Gang attempted to assassinate a friend of mine, and from the confessions obtained from the perpetrators of the arrest, it was learned that their main members were hiding here. So I'm here to kill people", although An Yifei wore a mask, but unlike that time when he went to the Xingfeng Gang, he straightened his back, although the mask made him look ugly, but he had his own temperament.

"Well, sir's intention is clear. But it also made it very difficult for us, and the South Vietnamese Gang also stayed here for nearly ten years, and the monthly bonus was a lot. I know that Mr. is a rare master, and the old man has only seen similar masters in his youth", seeing that An Yifei was still indifferently waiting for the following, the old man secretly admired his calmness, "We can change the method, there are too many people pouring into the walled city, and the conditions are getting worse and worse." In the past, many of the descendants of the old brothers wanted to go out to earn a living, but I don't worry, if you can settle them properly. Then I'll cut off all the heads of those South Vietnamese and give you an explanation."

An Yifei understood that this Han boy who might be one of the only remaining Qing soldiers and should have followed him in his early years, so he saluted politely, "Old man, I know your identity." The conditions you put forward are fine, I promised you, and I will make them live well"

Hearing An Yifei's deliberately revealing accent, the old man's eyes lit up, "Are you from Jiangnan?" Alas, it's been more than 80 years since I left my hometown, and I really miss it. Dude, I know you're not who you really are. Don't be surprised, the old man is ninety and five years old, and he has experienced too many things since he left his hometown at the age of fifteen. Can you talk to me alone? ”

An Yifei nodded, followed the old man around and around, and came to a separate house, and after entering, he was shocked. The interior is fresh and elegant, and countless precious porcelain, calligraphy and paintings are arranged around at will, which forms an extreme contradiction with the dirty outside.

The old man's attendants consciously did not follow up, and there were only two people in the room.

"Brother, the old decay Wang Zhentang, Guangxu twenty-one years, when I was only fifteen years old, I was arrested, came here to garrison, and left my hometown for more than 80 years. My brothers passed away one after another, leaving me waiting to go home. It's a pity, I'm afraid I can't wait for ......", after speaking, the old man's eyes turned faintly red.

An Yifei was also a little sad, and a picture seemed to appear in his mind, many once young faces wearing military uniforms and holding standard waist knives, standing at the head of the Kowloon Walled City. Time flies, they gradually grow old, gradually become less and less, just like countless abandoned border soldiers in history, simply and stubbornly fulfill their responsibilities until they disappear.

He wanted to tell Wang Zhentang, "If you persist for another twenty years, you can go home", but in the face of this old man who was about to turn 100, he was speechless.

didn't ask Wang Zhentang to say anything more, even if it was just out of respect, An Yifei took the initiative to take off his mask, "Elder Wang, my name is An Yifei." I'm sorry, but I don't want a lot of people to know who they are."

The old man's eyes lit up, "So young? Your master is amazing. I remember that there was a brother who had a family martial arts, but he was not as good as you. But your camouflage skills are worse, don't be surprised, since the thirties, the Kowloon Walled City has been decided by everyone to start accepting the three religions and nine streams. I don't think you used the mask in your hand well, I remember that when I was forty years ago, a seriously injured man came outside, and he could make all kinds of masks with a special kind of clay, which was much better than yours. It's a pity that he was killed by the Japanese."

Seeing An Yifei's surprised look, the old man was very satisfied, the so-called old children, old children, he, like many old people, likes others to listen to the past, not to mention An Yifei's native accent is very standard.

Wang Zhentang opened a cabinet and took out a box of things, "In the walled city, any safe is useless, there are many lock-picking masters, but I am here, no one dares to come", after explaining the reason for placing things at will, the old man handed the box to An Yifei, "At that time, I treated the righteous man, and he probably felt bad before leaving, so he left the cement formula and the method of use." No one in the walled city is qualified to use this, and I can't bring it into the coffin, so I'll give it to you."

"Elder Wang, this is too precious", An Yifei only then understood why the old man could see at a glance that he was disguised, and the biggest flaw of the mask left in the cave was that the expression was unnatural, and those who paid attention would know it.

Wang Zhentang waved his hand, "Ah Fei, I will rely on the old and sell the old." Although we have some inheritance outside, we can't support so many people. My time is short, the infighting in the walled city has begun, and I can still suppress it, but once I am gone, there will be a brutal purge. The others don't matter, the descendants of my old brothers, please take them away."

"Okay, Elder Wang, I have my own industry, and there is no problem in raising some people. But how do so many people get out? ”

"Heh, what do you think the Kowloon Walled City is? In fact, most people have Hong Kong ID cards, but they just live here, although the conditions here are not good, but it is a home for many people, sheltered from the wind and rain. Don't worry, the people who left with you are of good character, and I just want to be able to explain to the brothers after I die, that it is safer not to put my eggs in one basket. Those who are not of good character, I will let them rot here"

Although the old man's body seemed to be okay, after saying such a good thing for a long time, he also looked a little tired, and shouted: "Ah Hu"

A man in his twenties came in outside, and after seeing Wang Zhentang's inquiring eyes, he bowed and saluted, "It's done."

After waving his hand to let the man leave, Wang Zhentang took out a jade pendant, "Ah Fei, you leave first, the corpses of those South Vietnamese people are outside the walled city, and you can see them when you go out." Three days later, you go to the Deyue Tower in Mong Kok, they are all waiting for you there, and the Ah Hu will be in charge of the contact."

An Yifei, who said goodbye and left, really saw more than 20 corpses outside the walled city, and he completely understood the helplessness of the Hong Kong Island police against the Kowloon Walled City.

He wasn't going to start a club, he didn't want to get his hands on it, and he didn't think he couldn't do without it. But he needs to have his own protective force, whether it is his family or his future career, there need to be strong protective measures, which makes him set up another security company that is completely his own as a top priority. These people from the Kowloon Walled City will be the main members of this security company.

Three days later, in Deyue Tower, Mong Kok, Ah Hu, who didn't talk much in front of Wang Zhentang earlier, became very talkative.

"Mr. An, these people are all entrusted to you by my grandfather", Ahu's name Wang Jinhu is Wang Zhentang's great-grandson.

An Yifei didn't wear makeup anymore, the makeup formula and skills obtained from Wang Zhentang were really great, but it was not the time to use it now.

In the past few days, more than 300 people have come out of the city one after another, and there are more than 300 people who have dragged their families with them, crowding the Deyue Tower, which has been temporarily closed. An Yifei smiled bitterly and thought, "Elder Wang is supporting Gu here." Fortunately, there are dozens of young adults among these people, and they all have some skills, and they are also, as the descendants of the soldiers on the border, they can do some punches and kicks.

An Yifei turned his head to look at Wang Jinhu, "Ah Hu, yesterday I bought a building with forty houses, it seems that I bought the right one." Let them go, the whole building is ours there, it's more convenient than here, and when we settle down, we'll discuss the next thing."

After asking the address, Ah Hu got into An Yifei's car and asked the others to take a ride to the location of the real estate. To the quick convincing of these people, An Yifei generously gave a leader-style figure named Ah Cheng 30,000 yuan as money for a ride and the purchase of family belongings.

Ah Hu was completely different from Wang Zhentang, and his excited appearance made An Yifei believe that he was really only twenty-one years old.

"Sir, this car is awesome. By the way, what do you do? So rich."

"The freshwater plant that came out in the last two years is mine, and I also bought Jiayi TV and renamed it Phoenix TV, and the film company of the same name is also mine", since he plans to cultivate henchmen, An Yifei has no intention of hiding it.

"Wow, no wonder. You are so low-key, I often sneak out, I have heard a lot of speculation, but I didn't expect you to be the real boss of the freshwater plant. I've been there, and the security of the film city and the freshwater plant is so strong that I can't get in."

"Yes, Hu. That security company isn't mine, it's just a partnership. I want to start my own security company, are you interested? ”

"Of course, can it be equipped with a gun?" , Wang Jinhu may be due to his great-grandfather's orders, and he seems to be very cooperative.

"Yes, I have a good relationship with the Governor. It's not a big deal to be able to put a security company in the highest category."

"That's good, but I'm going to accompany my great-grandfather, let Ah Cheng get it first. I'll come sooner or later."