There are many people in the Thousand Hands Gate, all over all corners of the island country, and under the order of Guanyin, rapids have emerged under the entire island country, and when the night falls, he is the master here.

It is this supreme right and the desire to conquer everything, so he and the Buddha have been fighting for so many years for this position, and they don't want to give each other up.

In a certain casino, the door was kicked open: "A thousand hands to do things, idlers avoid (island Chinese)"

When the gamblers who were having fun heard the three words of Thousand Hands, they could only dare to be angry and dare not speak, and broke their teeth and swallowed in their stomachs.

Seven or eight thousand-armed disciples wearing black Zhongshan uniforms rushed into the casino and searched around, and one of them ran directly to the monitoring room in the background: "Look carefully to see if this person appears."

He said to the staff member in charge of the casino's surveillance, holding a photo of Takeshi in his hand.

The staff knew their identities, did not dare to hesitate, let alone refuse, nodded heavily, and then puffed out their eyes and searched carefully on the screen.

"I don't think it's very likely to find him in a casino, I've never heard of him like gambling in a long time!" The thousand-handed disciples sighed, for them, Wu Sheng was a former colleague, and in terms of personal relationships, not only did they not have any deep hatred, but they even had a lot of friendship, but what was this friendship in the face of the orders from above?

"Let's give it a try, ordinary people have the idea that the most dangerous place is the safest, maybe he is hiding here?" Another said.

"Maybe, I heard that he did this because of Hua Dan's death, is it true?"

"Shh The other person hurriedly made a silent gesture, looked left and right and whispered: "Don't say this kind of thing anymore, there are many people." When the time comes, if it reaches the ears of the door owner, you will feel good! ”

"So, you know the truth?"

"Know a little"

"Hurry up"

"Wu Sheng did this because of Hua Dan's death, and it seems that Hua Dan was killed by the door master"

"Door Master?"

"Well, don't think about it, carry out the mission"

……

The other side. Seven or eight disciples of the Thousand Hands rushed into a tavern at the same time, dragging the faces of the guests who were eating one by one, and complained for a while, but no one dared to say half a word, even the tavern owner could only do the same, who called the Thousand Hands Gate that covered the sky with one hand?

Even ordinary police officers are willing to provoke them, not to mention that they are just ordinary bosses.

What's more, island countries allow gangster-like organizations to exist.

This acquiescence undoubtedly affirmed the existence and value of the Thousand Hands Gate from another angle, and also made the organization more and more unscrupulous in the dark night. Of course, during the day they will converge a lot.

……

Wu Sheng bought two bottles of sake and returned to the inn, and drank alone in front of the moonlight, not in a hurry, not impetuous or impetuous, this was the calmest time in the whole day, without those troubles.

For him, it was a rare time.

Bandages on his hands. The glass looked a little funny, but it didn't affect the overall feeling he had when he sat there.

Elegant, melancholy, handsome, charming. Gentleman、This is Takeshi。

A man worthy of deep love.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the door, and the sound of noisy footsteps shattered the rare silence.

"A thousand hands do things, idlers avoid! (Island Chinese)"

It was the sound of arrogance in the midst of noisy footsteps.

Wu Sheng squinted his eyes and slowly finished sipping the sake in the cup: "The Thousand Hands Gate is really powerful!" ”

In the past, he was also the one who said this. In the past, he was just as arrogant when he said this.

But now, he thinks it's all ridiculous.

Ignoring the noise outside, Wu Sheng turned his face and sighed, and continued to taste the wine. By his side, all the luggage had already been packed.

Outside the door.

Seven or eight thousand-armed disciples wearing black Zhongshan uniforms walked in the small inn and shouted loudly, revealing their identity as thousand-armed disciples for the first time, and the people who were originally ready to get angry gritted their teeth and suppressed their anger.

In this world, anyone can be arrogant, but it is not the arrogance of some people who are indifferent, but some people will pay a painful price for arrogance.

Undoubtedly, these people in front of them belong to the former, and they can be unscrupulous and arrogant, because no one can do anything to them.

The innkeeper was a chubby man, smiling and oily, and at first glance he knew that he belonged to that type of loach.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I wonder if there is anything I can do to help? (Island Chinese)" The innkeeper asked with a nodding head.

"Pull up the list of accommodations in your hotel and the recent surveillance to see if this man shows up! (Island Chinese)" While speaking, a photo of Wusheng also appeared in the hands of this thousand-armed disciple.

The innkeeper took the photo in the hand of the thousand-handed disciple and looked at it carefully, his expression changed slightly, and he muttered to himself: "This person seems to be a little familiar (island Chinese)"

"What did you say?"

These thousand-armed disciples are all martial arts practitioners, and their facial senses are extraordinary, although the innkeeper only muttered quietly, but it still did not escape the ears of these thousand-handed disciples.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please wait a moment, I'll check the surveillance in the last two days to see if there is this person, because I always feel that this person looks familiar! (Island Chinese)" said the innkeeper cautiously, bending over.

"In that case, why don't you go quickly? (Island Chinese)" the thousand-handed disciple cursed with grinned teeth.

"Yes yes yes (island Chinese) ......"

The innkeeper nodded in horror.

Back in front of the computer at the bar, the innkeeper tinkered for a while, called up the surveillance two days ago, and suddenly his eyes widened, and he shouted again and again: "Ladies and gentlemen, look if it's this person?" (Island Chinese)"

Several thousand-handed disciples were startled and hurriedly stepped forward.

The monitoring picture is only270p,And the fluency is not very high,If you watch a movie on the Internet,This is estimated to be the kind of broadband that is not enough for a megabyte,But fortunately, the disciples of the thousand hands are all people who practice martial arts,The perception of facial features is different from ordinary people,Almost in an instant, they can see clearly the face of the figure in the blurred picture。

"That's him, where is he now? (Island Chinese)" The Thousand-Hand Disciple asked in a burst of joy.

"It's in that room (island Chinese)" The innkeeper swallowed and pointed to a room not far away, which was undoubtedly the room where Takeshi lived.

The smiles on the faces of several thousand-armed disciples suddenly froze, and they looked at each other, and their faces became solemn at the same time.

Several soldiers approached the room in three directions, their footsteps were soft, cautious but well prepared, but everyone's face was as if they were facing a great enemy.

Obviously, Wusheng, who was only one chance away from entering the artistic conception, caused them a lot of pressure. (To be continued.) )