Chapter 104: Pull out the thorn in the heart
Mixed in the middle of a large number of motorcycles after work, An Yifei actually admires Vietnamese girls, although there are not many beautiful ones, but there are definitely a lot, plus a very characteristic high-forked cheongsam, and long hair fluttering on a motorcycle, it is indeed quite emotional. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
With the help of Ruan Xiaoling, he had become one with the surrounding environment, and after deliberately hunching over, his tall figure also became a little obscene, and he drove along the traffic to the urban-rural junction, and then, stopped at the location he had chosen in the past few days, waiting for dark.
The headquarters of the South Vietnamese Gang is actually the residence of the leader of this society, Wu Zhanxiong's family, the front part of the manor is used for deliberations, and the back is his family's residence, there are more than forty bodyguards in the courtyard and around the main building, and the six masters around him are all down from the battlefield, covered with blood, which is also one of the reasons for exposing his stronghold.
An Yifei sprinkled some medicinal powder to cover up the smell on his body to deal with police dogs and the like, and quietly entered the manor.
"There are very few modern equipment, only the simplest monitoring", after hiding in a tree and observing, he was sure that Wu Zhanxiong did not believe that anyone would come here unhindered to his detriment, and completely relied on his bodyguards.
Using the method of spiraling in, An Yifei, whose figure was erratic, swept away the more than thirty bodyguards outside. More than thirty ice arrows pierced their throats with great accuracy, leaving only scratches that left the surveyors scratching their heads as they melted.
At this time, it was the time after dinner, and for the sake of safety, Wu Zhanxiong lived a simple life almost all year round, but he didn't expect that such a habit would save An Yifei a lot of things.
Wu Zhanxiong, who has long been unable to play with women, has only one hobby of torture, and his hands are stained with the blood of many innocent girls. Maybe God is punishing, he has played with countless women in his early years, but he has no half of an heir, so he can only recognize a godson.
Of course, such a person has a great psychological problem, so he gritted his teeth and wanted to kill An Yifei, dreaming of occupying the dominance of the underground forces in Hong Kong.
"Abei, send another 20 people over next week, I don't believe it, he is really made of iron, no matter how you grind him", in the large conference room, in addition to Wu Zhanxiong and the six bodyguards beside him, there is also his godson Wu Beining.
"This ......, godfather, we have lost so many brothers one after another, why don't we find a way to reconcile?"
"And you", an ashtray was smashed over, Wu Beining would not wait for death, and avoided this ferocious smash, but the fragments that burst out of the ashtray after the wall shattered still scratched his side cheek, and blood flowed out.
"Useless things, if he wants to reconcile, he won't target us everywhere, and his brothers Wang Jinhu and Wang Jincheng deserve to die."
"Heh, it's so angry, I want to die so much, I'm here, I want to try to see how to die", although An Yifei didn't understand the meaning of most of the words, he could understand that this guy was saying his name, and he could also see the ugly face that was distorted to a mess.
"You, Black Hero? An Yifei? Wu Zhanxiong stood up and wanted to run, but was hit through his thighs by an ice arrow sent by An Yifei and fell to the ground.
In hindsight, although the six bodyguards were very good at dealing with some ordinary soldiers, none of them could pass a single move in the hands of An Yifei, who was dressed in black, and fell to the ground.
Wu Beining, who was over there, covered his mouth and tried his best not to let out the scream he actually wanted to make.
Ignoring him, two arcs hung from the corners of his mouth under An Yifei's mask, and slowly approached Wu Zhanxiong in the miserable hum, "It's a little backbone, it's just humming." In the next life, remember, don't stretch your hand out too long, it may not be a small mouse that touches it back, it may be a big tiger"
With that, an ice arrow pierced the vicious man's throat and pinned him to the ground.
"Spare your life, Uncle Heixia, ancestor of Heixia", seeing An Yifei who was looking at him, Wu Beining knelt on the ground and begged for mercy with his whole body, and his Chinese was unusually fluent.
"Well, tell me, what is your value and deserve me to spare you from death?" , An Yifei touched his chin and looked at the death-fearing ghost opposite interestingly.
"I know what ......to do, no, Wu Zhanxiong's underground warehouse password, there is a lot of money in it, I can give it to you"
"That's not enough, is there anything else?"
"I'm ......", after Wu Beining scratched his ears and cheeks, he finally became smarter, "An ......, no, Grandpa Heixia, I am the heir of the South Vietnamese Gang, I can help you control them in the future"
"Well, this condition is quite good, stand up, spare your life, and turn around now"
After Wu Beining, who honestly turned to face the wall, nodded on the back of his head, and planted a spiritual imprint, An Yifei patted him on the shoulder, "Yes, you will be the owner of this house in the future, in fact, I'm not interested in the South Vietnamese Gang, just don't come to make trouble, now, go and see the underground warehouse"
"Okay, Grandpa Heixia, please come here", Wu Beining looked flattering, and led the way into Wu Zhanxiong's house first, and kicked the corpse on the ground along the way.
"Shhh In this way, I will take two-thirds, you just took over the gang, and you also want money, and the rest will take the flowers", after whistling, An Yifei began to load things, and muttered and scolded: "This miser, Aning, this is still the previous currency, right?" Can it still be used? ”
Wu Beining, who was shouted and his bones were lightened into four taels, scolded "with righteous indignation": "That old guy was originally a miser, and these currencies are useless, alas"
"Okay, call me Brother Fei in the future, don't shout nonsense, I'm not that old", while continuing to pack large francs, dollars, antiques and other things, An Yifei continued to show gratitude.
"Okay......, okay, Brother Fei", I was still a little nervous An Yifei was not going to vacate the warehouse Wu Bening finally breathed a sigh of relief, in addition to antiques, An Yifei really left him a lot of activity funds.
Before leaving, An Yifei patted Wu Bening's shoulder again, "Don't underestimate the spiritual contract, if you have the idea of betraying or betraying my secrets, you will want to die as soon as possible", after speaking, he rose into the air like a big bird, and floated away through the trees.
Wu Beining was originally very timid, and he knew that An Yifei would not joke with him, and after quietly disposing of those corpses, he really didn't dare to have the slightest dissent, because he had seen the strange methods of this "black man" with his own eyes.
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Ruan Xiaoling, who waited until An Yifei came back safely, was very happy, and didn't care why he bought so much gasoline in the next few days and put it in barrels, just as always, silently curious, waiting for the answer to be revealed.
After giving almost all the remaining Vietnamese dong to the kind old woman, An Yifei continued to travel on a motorcycle, carrying her little Vietnamese daughter-in-law. A day later, we arrived at a seaside near the southernmost town of Dishi.
This is a very long reef area, An Yifei stopped the motorcycle, "Xiaoling, change into sportswear after eating, we will have a long journey", after saying that, the motorcycle disappeared in an instant, and took out some food brought from Hong Kong.
"Oh", Ruan Xiaoling has been numbed by his magic tricks in the past few days, and after meekly agreeing, she sat down to eat with him, and then glared round, "Brother Fei, it's delicious, is this the food from Hong Kong?" ”
After a few days of getting along, An Yifei knew that this was a standard village girl, and she was easily content. The spiritual imprint he planted constrained all those who had seen the spatial phenomenon from telling this secret to third parties, including Chang Xiaoyuan, so it was a bit unscrupulous.
"Yes, Xiaoling, there will be a lot of delicious food in the future, whatever you want"
The girl smiled innocently, "It's so good", in fact, she didn't ask An Yifei how she took her out of Vietnam, and after eating, she changed into a sportswear bought from Saigon in front of him without any scruples.
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"Haha", the girl sitting behind the jet ski also brought a pair of windproof goggles, hugged the man's waist tightly, and smiled excitedly.
On the way, she finally understood why An Yifei had to buy so much gasoline, and the motorboat speeding along the coastline could not meet the warship at all, at most it ran into some fishing boats, but many fishermen regarded them as young people who liked to play and ignored them directly.
However, An Yifei did not dare to relax his vigilance, and he breathed a sigh of relief until he entered the territorial waters of Thailand. From early morning until nightfall, they finally landed in Thailand's coastal town of "Rangthaburi".
"Brother Fei, it's ...... here, this is really Thailand, but I don't have an identity certificate, what should I do?"
"Don't worry, just come with me", after taking Ruan Xiaoling to find a place to remove all the disguises, and discarding all the messy gasoline barrels in the space, An Yifei changed into casual clothes, and her original appearance.
"Brother Fei, so you are so handsome", Ruan Xiaoling has been looking at his disguised face these days, and when he saw his true face, his eyes lit up instantly.
"Oh, let's go, let's go to town and find a hotel to rest"
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In Thailand, both US dollars and Hong Kong dollars can be used, so after a night's rest in a luxurious private room, An Yifei directly chartered a taxi and took Ruan Xiaoling, who was also brand new and more beautiful, to Bangkok.
"Xiaoling, remember one sentence: there are almost no things in this world that money can't do", An Yifei continued to use the old method, let Ruan Xiaoling take a photo, and then found a "special professional" and applied for a set of certificates comparable to the real thing for her.
Ruan Xiaoling's fluent Cantonese is the best disguise, and no one would believe that this beautiful girl could have come out of the Vietnamese countryside and successfully boarded the plane back to Hong Kong with An Yifei.
"Wow, Brother Fei, it really succeeded", Ruan Xiaoling, who had endured for many days, finally shed tears, she was worried and scared along the way, but the initial good feeling finally paid off, sitting in the Mercedes Benz, she looked excitedly at this bustling and modern city, looking forward to the future life.