0211, Longtan Tiger's Den
The flying club, the name is very cheesy, the place is also very ordinary, and there are not many people in and out, but outsiders can't imagine it anyway, this is the base camp of the local dock gang in Jiangzhou.
After Li Qingyuan received the text message from the fat man, he drove to his destination, if he didn't believe the fat man, he would have been confused by this place.
It is said to be a clubhouse, but it is not as atmospheric as other clubs, the appearance has not been renovated, and the bare red bricks make people feel good. The lights on both sides of the street were dim, and there was silence all around, and the low buildings were like monsters hidden in the night, ready to choose and devour people.
According to the information provided by Jin Fatzi, Li Qingyuan knew that the person in charge of the Jiangzhou Wharf Gang was called Uncle Xiang, and Uncle Xiang was fifty-seven this year, and no one dared to mention his real name, so he had always been called Uncle Xiang.
Uncle Xiang has to come to the flying club every day, the time is uncertain, and the news from the golden fat man said that Uncle Xiang was in the club at this time.
After sitting in the car for a while, Li Qingyuan drove the car away slowly. Although he was angry, he didn't lose his mind, the dock gang was so powerful, he didn't want to capsize in the gutter.
The car was parked two blocks away from the club, which was remote, and more importantly, unmonitored, and less populated, so it was the best place.
took out a black suit from the car, he quickly changed into it, and the flat shoes were still under his feet, and the black shoes looked like they matched the suit.
The car was locked, and he made his way to the clubhouse, stopping as he passed a private courtyard wall. Li Qingyuan's eyes stared at the black, rusty railing on the courtyard wall, a light blue light appeared in the darkness, and there was suddenly an iron needle in his hand that flickered with cold light.
The second time he used the decomposition ability, he felt pretty good, although it was a little jerky, but with diligent practice, he felt better and better, and these iron needles were his self-defense weapons tonight.
Although he is confident in his skills, the flying club is not a good place, and even the golden fat man is on the phone, reminding him to be careful.
Ready, he disappeared into the night.
Li Qingyuan didn't prepare to kill tonight, he would only kill Fang He, but if the people of the dock gang were not ready to tell him Fang He's whereabouts, then he wouldn't keep his hands.
This is different from the previous two times, the first time he killed was for life, it was a last resort, and the second time he killed someone, he was also forced to do so, but he also followed his original intention, and from the heart, killing a Japanese is nothing, but this time it is different.
The killing machine is so strong, he wants to die alone, and even in order to kill Fang He, he doesn't think about so many things and doesn't care about so many rules......
In just half an hour's journey, his heart once again underwent a transformation.
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"Do you think he'll make it?" asked the fat blob, smoking a cigarette.
"I believe in him, he's a man who can do miracles. Han Ming said lightly.
"Is it a miracle?" the fat man had to admit when he thought of what had happened in the past few months.
"Flying Club, our police station has always wanted to take it off, not only us, but also the customs side also said hello, anti-pornography team, serious crime team, etc., all wanted to end it, but encountered a lot of resistance, and finally it was gone. Han Ming said, "Now, it is under my jurisdiction and is my territory." ”
"You are so ruthless, you just calculate your own junior brother. The fat golden man shook his head and said.
"Just treat me back as a favor, and how can you know that he can't guess?" Han Ming's eyes were a little deep, "He is so smart, his ability is so strong, and his body is full of incredibleness. ”
"Master Meng knows, he will be angry to death. The golden fat man had an expression of watching a play.
"In short, it's all for the security of Jiangzhou, and the old man will understand. ”
"It's high-sounding, but it doesn't also add merit to you. The golden fat man said, "The Flying Club, but Uncle Xiang's base camp, is very well managed, and the defensive force is even stronger. The old guy was afraid of death, so he equipped everyone with weapons, and it was a veritable Longtan tiger's den. ”
"So what, didn't the person who broke into Longtan alone appear?" Han Ming chuckled.
The fat man didn't speak, he lowered his head and smoked, he didn't understand why Han Ming was so optimistic about Li Qingyuan, a young man who had just reached the age of twenty.
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Li Qingyuan's figure gradually elongated under the street lights, and he looked magnificent, especially in a black suit, which set him off very handsomely.
After a slight glance at the sign of the Flying Club, he walked through the door without blinking his eyes and came to the back door on the other side. According to the information provided by the golden fat man, the real entrance to the clubhouse is at the back, and if he enters through the front door, he will only see an empty field.
Only veterans, gang members, club members, etc., can really know and enter the club smoothly. If it weren't for the golden fat man's reminder, Li Qingyuan might not even be able to find the door.
The rusty iron door was in front of him, Li Qingyuan had an extra iron needle in his hand, and gently reached into the keyhole, and his complete grasp of the iron needle made him easily open the iron door.
Behind the iron gate is a black passage, Li Qingyuan closed the door, a light blue light appeared in his eyes, and the originally narrow field of vision instantly increased, like day in Li Qingyuan's eyes.
Walking inward, the footsteps were inaudible, and gradually Li Qingyuan heard the sound of heavy metal music, screams, laughter, and all kinds of noisy sounds.
Frowning slightly, Li Qingyuan stopped at the door, and only after getting used to the situation inside did he walk in and quickly melt into the big dance floor.
The clubhouse is very luxurious, and there are guards around it, although they don't stand like soldiers, but there are people in the corners who are secretly holding guys.
After the awakening of his ability, Li Qingyuan has improved a lot in terms of physical fitness and facial senses, even in such a noisy environment, he can keenly perceive these.
The flying club is a private club, the theme inside is beauty and wine, everyone is very happy, men and women dance with the rhythm of the music, under the surging hormones, they are all very presumptuous, undressing, doing things, the atmosphere is very hot.
Li Qingyuan is here to find someone, and he ignores these, he doesn't know how eye-catching he is among these people, after all, who will wear a suit when he comes to play?
A few junkies, topless, showing their tattoos, squeezed through the crowd and walked over.
Li Qingyuan noticed it, and quietly walked out of the dance floor and came to a place with few people.
"Boy, you look so old-looking, who's who? Who introduced you?" asked a strong man.
"I'm here to find Uncle Xiang!" Li Qingyuan said lightly.
"Looking for Uncle Xiang?" a few people had a hint of vigilance in their eyes, "To answer my question, who sent you?
"When I see Uncle Xiang, I will naturally say!" Li Qingyuan was still indifferent.
"Boy, can you see Uncle Xiang if you want to?" one person said in a cold voice, and he was about to hold Li Qingyuan down, they were very experienced in this situation, so they would just beat it up and drive it out.
This time, however, they were doomed.
As soon as the man's hand was stretched out, Li Qingyuan turned around and kicked this guy out, slamming all kinds of things on a nearby wine table, and spilling the wine on the ground.
"Dare to make trouble on our territory, you have eaten the guts of an ambitious leopard, on!"
One shouted, and the rest began to rush towards Li Qingyuan.