"Hey, how can you see this kind of excitement every day, of course, it depends on them finishing!"

The fat boy said without replying.

As if he was in high spirits, he stared intently at Ferranche, who was still in the upper hand after being besieged by the Fellow Townsmen's Association, and muttered:

"The fellow townsmen will be arrogant and domineering in the walled city, and they will be empty-eyed, so it's good to be killed."

Hua Man looked at Ang Lee, and the meaning of inquiry in his eyes was obvious.

"Since Brother Chao is so interested, let's take a look,"

Li Anyi is bold and shrugs his shoulders indifferently.

And he was indeed a little curious about how many punches could Fu Shou Jin, a god like a white lotus and a bluffing teacher, hold on to Ferranche?

Is it possible to really ask God to come up? Ang Lee is a hundred do not believe.

He prefers that Fu Shoujin numbs his pain sense through medicine, and uses some hard skills such as hard qigong to achieve a great increase in defense, like copper skin and iron bones?

There is a cloud in the Muay Thai world: "My generation has lived in the boxing world for 20 years, and I have never seen a person who has a chance to use his knees, and he gives up his knees to use his fists!" ”

It is an indisputable fact that most famous Muay Thai fighters are good at using knees.

The main reason is that when Muay Thai fighters use knee attacks, they make full use of the power of putting their hips and sending their waists, the power of kicking the ground with the soles of their feet, and the power of twisting their waists!

It is also this kind of attack that integrates the overall power of oneself that makes the Muay Thai fighter's knee attack farther away, more variations when attacking, and stronger attack power!

Long Chenghu slammed his knees in the air and smashed firmly on the elbow that the man in red used to protect his chin, making a muffled bang!

The man couldn't stop backing away.

When Long Chenghu's feet landed, the man had already stabilized his body, his eyes stared at Long Chenghu fiercely, shook his sore arms, and rushed towards Long Chenghu with a vertical leap.

Suddenly, a black umbrella reached out diagonally and slammed into it!

The man's expression changed, but his body was in the air, and he could only twist his waist as much as possible to dodge to the left.

It was like a black lightning bolt approaching, and the special umbrella slammed into the man's waist, his back slammed on the ground, and even a muffled sound came from his chest and abdomen!

As soon as he turned over and got up, Ke Wanchang had already stepped on a series of steps, flashed and chased in, and the black umbrella in his hand was pumped horizontally.

The man's elbow smashed back into the umbrella, not retreating, but advancing, grabbing the umbrella with his right hand, with a hint of hideousness in his eyes.

But to his surprise, Ke Wanchang let go of his hands and let go of the black umbrella in his hand.

"If you want it, just give it to you."

Ke Wanchang smiled and drank softly.

Hugging his knees, he turned his palm with his left hand, grabbed the man's wrist, and at the same time took a step forward, twisted his waist sideways, and his right hand was like a hammer from top to bottom, and a move block slammed into the man's chest!

The man's beaten body leaned back, only his heels hit the ground, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his right hand that grabbed the umbrella was powerless to let go.

The black umbrella fell vertically and was grabbed by Ke Wanchang in his hand.

At this time, Long Chenghu jumped over and hit the man's waist with a flying knee.

With the crisp sound of bones! The man flew out sideways, slammed his waist on the railing of the second-floor stand, and rolled sideways down the second-floor. With a plop, it smashed straight into the stands on the first floor!

"Hit the street, this Ke Wan is really hidden, and he has always put Long Chenghu in the open, I thought he didn't know kung fu."

Fat Boy took a sip and muttered, his face obviously surprised.

Ang Lee's face was calm. He also knows something about these people in the fellow townspeople's association.

Feng Chunmei is proficient in grappling, the splitting and hanging fist of the Fushou Golden Envoy, and the god fights? Ke Wan has the deepest hidden, is proficient in Tai Chi, and has a secret weapon.

Li An just glanced at the man in red who had been knocked down to the first floor, and the bleeding from his mouth and nose obviously couldn't survive, and his eyes were on Fu Shoujin again.

He assessed Fu Shou Jin, and at this time, Fu Shou Jin was hit by Ferranche's two jab punches, and his body seemed to be a little unbearable, with a rare look of pain on his face.

The main reason is that Ferranche's pace is too flexible, his body shakes from side to side to dodge very quickly, and he counterattacks very quickly while dodging, and even the jab used to test is full of power.

If it weren't for Feng Chunmei's sideways attack with steel claws to distract Feranch, Fu Shoujin might have been killed by Feranch.

However, now that Long Chenghu and Ke Wanchang have solved the red-clothed Thai under Ferranchi, and when the two join the siege, the situation will obviously be unfavorable to Ferranche.

In fact, Ang Lee also didn't understand that Ferranch was a British, not an older generation of martial arts people, so he shouldn't resist guns.

Or is he confident in himself, confident that he can solve these people in the fellow townsman association with his fists?

The steel claw in Feng Chunmei's hand almost grazed Ferranche's eyes, forcing Ferranche back again.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Ke Wanchang and Long Chenghu rushing over, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

But before his breath completely fell, Ferranche seemed to know his situation, slid to the right, staggered Feng Chunmei, and then came to Fu Shoujin's side in a circle, and went straight to Fu Shoujin's face with a jab.

Fu Shoujin stretched out his hand and hit this jab punch, and the whole person couldn't help but be stunned. He raised his right hand and smashed his fist at Ferranche's neck. Unexpectedly, Ferranche's backhand fist was smashed out with a backhand, and the latter came first, and the heavy punch smashed into Fu Shoujin's face.

Fu Shoujin couldn't hold on any longer and was knocked to the ground by Ferranche's punch.

Ferranche sprinted forward, and the whole person rushed straight towards Feng Chunmei.

Whoosh!

The nearly two-inch-long steel needle flew diagonally and went straight to Ferranche's temple!

With lightning and flint, Ferranche was stunned and retreated, which could be avoided. But the steel needle still cut through the skin on his face, and blood soaked out.

Ferranch turned his head to look, and Ke Wanchang held a black umbrella in his hand, the tip of which was aimed at him.

He wiped a handful of blood from his cheeks, moved to the left, and frowned:

"What is this?"

"Hidden weapon! Don't understand, do you? Dead foreign devils! ”

Ke Wanchang sneered, and the black umbrella in his hand moved, the tip of the umbrella was aimed at Ferranche, and he twisted the handle of the umbrella!

More than a dozen steel needles shot out one after another, all of them blasted towards Ferranche, until they shot the hidden weapon in the parachute.

Although Ferranche slid and dodged, there were still five steel needles shot at him, two in the arm he used to block, one in his left leg, one in his lower abdomen, and especially one in his chest, which had been pierced in most of it, leaving only half an inch outside, trembling slightly.

Blood scrambled to seep out of the wound, and Ferranche paused, his eyes widened, and he fell to the sky!

Cowan took a long sip, put down his umbrella, and walked towards Ferranche.

But to Ke Wanchang's surprise, just as he walked up to Ferranche, Ferranche, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly turned over and smashed Ke Wanchang's chin with a heavy punch from his back hand, and Ke Wanchang had to stretch out his arm to block in a hurry.

Ferranche's punch was extremely powerful, and with just one punch, Ke Wanchang's arm was already deformed, and the fist slammed into his jaw along with Ke Wanchang's own arm.

Blood mixed with broken teeth splattered everywhere!

Ke Wanchang flew out uncontrollably.

Ferranche also ran out of strength, and finally couldn't hold on, and the injured left leg fell to one knee.

Long Chenghu didn't even look at the boss who was smashed away, and reacted very quickly to the front of Ferranche, stepped on Ferranche's knee with his right foot to borrow strength, his body jumped up, and the tip of his elbow smashed on the top of Ferranche's head!

Bang bang!

Ferranche was stunned by the elbow blow, and blood spilled from between his mouth and nose.

"Poof!"

The cold light pierced Ferranche's neck!

"Let's go!"

Feng Chunmei pulled out the blood-dripping steel claw, without the slightest hesitation, even Ke Wanchang and Fu Shoujin, who were lying on the ground, didn't care, turned around and left!

Long Chenghu helped Ke Wanchang, who fell to the ground, and followed, leaving only Fu Shoujin, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, struggling to stand up.

"Bastard!"

He kicked the fallen chair next to him, his swollen face a little angry, and he staggered down the stairs.

The fat boy sent them away, with a look of eagerness!

He glanced at the two horses behind him, hesitated for a moment, and said a little dejectedly:

"his mother! I made a mistake, and I knew that I would have brought a few gunmen over. ”

Of course, he just said this, although club fights are common, but guns are still very rare, at least the bad guy can't get through the level.

In addition to arranging for the gunman, even he rarely takes the gunman out of the house.

Fat Zai Chao looked at Ang Lee, as if he wanted to say something.

Li An could only not see it, and beckoned:

"Let's go, an Englishman is dead, and it will be troublesome when the messenger comes."

By the time they reached the first floor, most of the spectators had fled in the entire stadium, except for the more than a dozen people lying on the ground and some spectators hiding in the corners, and there was a sound of fighting outside!

When Li An and his party walked out of the boxing ring, they saw the dim incandescent light not far away.

Ma Yusheng was leading people to surround more than a dozen Sijiu who were holding a bright and shaking matter, and the leader was a young man with a bit of ruffianism and a dagger in his right hand.

I didn't see Cao Shijie's figure, I should have left with someone a long time ago.

"Ma Lusheng, your foreigner boss is dead, are you sure you want to offend our fellow villagers?"

Feng Chunmei, who came out of the boxing ring, threw down such a sentence with compassion.

didn't put Ma Xiangsheng in his eyes, and beckoned: "Let's go." ”

Ma Lusheng was a little surprised, hesitated for a moment, watched the group of fellow villagers leave, and turned around with people and ran towards the boxing ring.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Fierce gunfire suddenly exploded!

Li An, who was standing at the door of the boxing ring, saw from a distance that the group of fellow villagers who had disappeared around the corner had withdrawn again, and the military uniforms of the brigade behind him rushed straight under the leadership of plainclothes.

It seemed that they were very familiar with the shipyard, and a group of about a dozen people from the fellow townspeople association ran straight to the platform where the ships were parked for maintenance, and jumped into the sea to escape.

"Fuck, when did you get so fast on an errand? This ghost's field is just different. ”

The fat boy muttered in a weird way.

Li An grabbed Hua Man's wrist: "Follow me." ”

The woman only subconsciously struggled for a moment, and then followed Li An to retreat to the side of the shadows.

Li Ang said very quickly:

"Give me the money and the gun."

The woman didn't say anything, pulled open her handbag and handed over the brown paper bag and the gun.

With a strong right hand, Li Ang threw the gun far into the darkness.

"Hey, what are you two doing?"

Fat Boy Chao walked over to the two.

"It's illegal to fight and watch boxing, and it's not good to be caught by a bad guy."

Ang Lee muttered.

The fat boy glanced at him: "Breaking the law? Are you telling me a joke? I didn't see you talking to me about this when I was killed? ”

Li An didn't blink his eyes: "So, I'm not thinking about it, let's see if there is a place in the shipyard to run." ”

"Don't worry about this, bad guy, I'm here, I'll make sure you're okay."

Fat Boy Chao didn't doubt him, and he made a package ticket with a big grin.

greeted the two: "Let's go to the boxing arena first, the outside sight is not good, don't be taken by these bad guys as fellow villagers." ”

The uniforms and plainclothes of the brigade poured into the boxing ring under the leadership of the ghost guys, and under the loaded guns, Ma Yusheng squatted aside with a group of rotten boys watching the field.

In the grandstand on the second floor, looking at Ferranche's body, Edward frowned:

"Bring people back and find out who the murderer is?"

"Got it, sir."

The middle-aged man in an off-blue short-sleeved shirt answered and came to the first floor.

Holding the handle of the gun in his right hand, he shouted at the top of his voice:

"Everybody, everybody."

"Hey, Sir Zhang."

Fat Zao Chao took Li An and them, and walked forward confidently: "You don't know me anymore?" Last time, I had dinner with you Inspector Lan Jiang, and I remember you were there at the time. ”

The middle-aged man known as Zhang Sir looked Fat Zichao up and down for a while before he said with a smile:

"Oh, it turned out to be Brother Chao."

Fat Tsaichao casually took out a few Hong Kong dollars and stuffed them into Zhang Sir's shirt pocket, and pointed to Ang Lee behind him:

"I'll just bring a few people over to watch the boxing match, you should know who I am, and the people who did it have nothing to do with me. You just turn a blind eye, and when you don't see us, next time you will have tea with Inspector Lan. ”

Zhang Sir hesitated, but still took out the Hong Kong dollar in his pocket and put it back into Fat Boychao's hand with a snap.

Fat Zichao said with some uneasiness on his face: "Sir Zhang, what do you mean by this?" Didn't you give me any face? ”

"I'm sorry, Brother Chao. I also want to give you Brother Chao's face, but the chief above doesn't give face, how dare I let go. ”

Zhang Sir smiled bitterly, leaned in front of the fat boy and whispered:

"If it's something else, forget it. But this time it was the British who died, and the matter was a big deal, and the ghost guy was still staring at it, so Brother Chao will go back to the mission hall with me to record the record. ”

In the end, he spread his hands, looking helpless.

Yau Ma Tei Chakukan!

"Name?"

"Ang Lee."

"Where to stay?"

"No. 152 Zhongfang Street, Apartment No. 2 on the fifth floor."

A military uniform, holding a pen in his right hand, asked without raising his head, and quickly wrote it down on the paper.

"In your confession, you went to the Western Union Shipyard to watch a boxing match?"

"yes, what's the problem?"

The military uniform raised his head and looked at Ang Lee:

"But those people who watched the boxing match said, you are a boxer in the boxing ring, what do you want to say about this question?"

(End of chapter)