The sudden sound of gunfire and the bullets flying close to his cheek left a trace of horror on Amin's face.

I almost got a headshot.

He licked his lips, his face gloomy, and a fierce aura welled up in his heart.

Amin took a few deep breaths, held his gun in both hands, pressed against the wall, and groped his way to the entrance of the alley, which was less than ten meters away.

"Wait a minute."

Li Jianjun snorted lightly and shook his head slowly at him.

Eagle eyes looked around, glanced at Li An again, stretched out his finger and pointed to the left hand side, and then patted Ah Min's shoulder, and the two of them groped towards the alley on the right hand side with a wary expression.

There's nothing wrong with being careful.

Obviously, Li Jianjun is worried that there are other people besides this wave.

Let Ang Lee and Da Chun guard behind them.

Sure enough, the four of them had just walked three or four steps away, and Li An's eyes were fixed, and three or four figures quickly flashed in a pavement five or six meters in front of him.

Li An reacted extremely quickly, and the moment the figure appeared, the low-hanging muzzle of the gun quickly rose.

"Bang! Bang! ”

After two consecutive shots, a muffled grunt was heard clearly.

Someone seemed to be injured, and the four figures shrank back quickly.

Da Chun, who was a little slower, slammed bullets from the muzzle of the gun into the wall, hitting a little spark.

Apparently hearing the shootout on the street below, the brightly lit dilapidated high-rise went completely dark with the flickering lights.

And the originally dim long street has become more and more dim.

At the same time, in the alley, at the moment when Li An and the other group exchanged fire, a suppressed male voice sounded.

"The Vietnamese did it."

Six people in the alley quickly rushed out of the alley with guns.

"Bang bang bang."

What caught my eye was the muzzle of four guns that were constantly spitting out blinding tongues of fire slowly approaching.

In the blink of an eye, four of the six fell.

A man's head was torn apart by the kinetic energy of the bullet in an instant, and the blood burst open, and a little white brain splattered on the tattooed man's face.

"Pick that star! It's a big loss this time."

Even the tattooed man himself didn't notice, and there was a tremor of horror in his words.

It's so accurate.

Unlike the gunmen he had seen in the past, the marksmanship of the people he had to deal with this time was almost uncommon.

Defeating the group of people at the entrance of the alley, Li An quickly turned around, ploughed the ground with his toes, buried his back slightly, lowered the muzzle of his gun, and stared at the group of people in the shop with a wary expression.

Suddenly, Ang Lee rolled to the ground with a short body, and heard a thud in his ears. In the original position, a bullet slammed into the concrete floor, splashing a spark.

And the man behind the shop wall gritted his teeth, and Li An's beastly keen five senses made him a little tricky.

The three companions beside him continued to shoot, and suddenly the fire roared from the opposite side, and the bullets suppressed them and they shrank back again.

Ang Lee shot as he assessed the current situation.

Mu Yong questioned that being sandwiched between two groups of people was undoubtedly quite passive. What's more, the group of people they are facing now have no bad marksmanship.

The top priority is to get out of the current embarrassing situation, and the gang of gunmen who seem to be a rabble at the entrance of the alley is undoubtedly a breakthrough.

As long as the gang at the mouth of the alley is resolved, when the time comes, there will be a choice whether they will fight back or retreat.

Li An remembered very well that there were about seven people on the other side, and five died, and there should be two more.

He glanced at Li Jianjun, and while confronting the group of people in the shop, he slowly retreated and moved towards the alley.

"Bang Bang Bang"

From time to time, there was a fierce firefight on the street outside, which made the tattooed man want to lean out.

Suddenly, a heavy stomping sound sounded.

A dark shadow flashed at the mouth of the alley.

With the dull wind, the tattooed man just trembled and wanted to raise the muzzle of the gun, and a cold face fell into his eyes.

"Get out of the way."

Ma Ping, another companion next to the tattooed man, shouted in shock, raised the muzzle of the gun and intended to aim it at Li An.

It's a pity that as soon as he said this, a bullet pierced his temple with strong kinetic energy, and red and white splattered out, and Ma Ping also fell down unwillingly.

"Bang!"

The dull sound of elbows hitting his cheeks followed.

The tattooed man's whole head slammed down on the ground, and the short dog in his hand fell with it.

"Who told you to come?"

Li Ang's eyes looked indifferently at the tattooed man who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth:

"I only shouted three times, one, two"

The tattooed man struggled to sit up with his back against the wall, his lips trembling.

"Tong, Feng Chunmei of the Fellow Association"

"Who are the people in the shop? How many are there? ”

"Viet Nam, Vietnamese, there are four of them."

"Bang!"

Li An twisted his waist to the side, and with a strong wind with his right foot, he kicked the man's temple fiercely.

With the piercing sound of bones, the tattooed man's neck bone was kicked off by this kick and hung on his neck at a strange angle.

The black, shiny guns reflected an icy glow in the night.

Tongues of fire are constantly spitting.

Li Jianjun spat and said quickly while reloading his pistol:

"These Vietnamese monkeys are a bit tricky, so be careful."

Both sides seem to be in a state of flux.

Li An's eyes looked around, the corner of his eyes swept away, and his gaze stayed on the outer wall of the second floor of the dilapidated building in front of him, only two feet wide on the waistline.

In the alley nearly one meter wide, Li An slowly retreated, ran two steps and jumped up, his feet borrowed on the two exterior walls, the rabbit fell and fell, and a vertical leap swept past the doors of the shops below, and landed lightly on the waistline of the exterior wall on the second floor.

Li An gestured to Li Jianguo below.

The next moment, the fierce firefight sounded again.

Under the dark darkness of the night, Li An's back was close to the outer wall, his right hand was holding a gun, and his shoes were on the waistline of the outer wall on the second floor.

Turning a corner against the outer wall, there is Xiguan Street, which is much wider than the alley.

In the dim light, Li An could clearly see the four people who relied on the corner of the wall to fight fiercely with Li Jianjun.

One of them had his left hand hanging down, and he was supposed to have been shot.

After the exchange, the two leaned against the corner and began to exchange ammunition.

Suddenly, the muzzle of Li An's gun rose, and the muzzle of the tongue of fire struck the other two, and a blood-red lotus flower bloomed on them.

Then he jumped down from the second floor, which was more than four meters high, and rolled on the spot and hit the two people who were reloading.

"Click!"

Magazines are loaded.

Before the two of them could raise their guns, Li An had already pounced straight over, and his raised right hand flashed a snow-bright blade

At the same time, Li Jianjun and the three of them also rushed out of the alley.

Xicheng Road, Anle Building.

In the empty dance hall, Hua Man sat lazily under the stage, holding a goblet in his right hand, and his eyes were on the four dancers on the stage.

She took a sip of her drink and raised her chin at the dancers:

"Come, jump and see."

Under the swirling colored light, accompanied by the sound of music, four dancers with bright faces swayed their waists and half-discarded.

This temptation dance that ordinary men in the walled city couldn't help but have their throats tightened, but Hua Man couldn't help frowning.

"Stop! This is the level of your walled city dancers. ”

Hua Man looked at the four people on the stage with dissatisfaction.

"You, when you dance, only stare at the ground, and you don't make eye contact with the guests."

"Dance, don't take off your clothes. How? Is there hair on the chest that can't be exposed? ”

"Nope." The dancer in a red silk robe shook her head hurriedly.

Hua Man turned her eyes to the third dancer.

"You're just the opposite, you take it off at the beginning, don't you know how to tempt the guests?"

Hearing this, the dancer lowered her head embarrassedly.

Hua Man looked at the last one, the dancer in a tight black hip skirt.

"You are the most outrageous, you don't shave your armpit hair, which makes the guests unappetizing."

The woman's face was a little ugly, and she pouted and said:

"But we have always danced like this in the walled city, and the guests are very satisfied"

"So you are the level of five yuan in the walled city!"

Hua Man's tone was simply direct, interrupting the woman's words.

She walked to the front of the stage with her arms crossed and said:

"Get me down."

As the four of them walked off the stage one by one, Hua Man, who was slender in figure, also stepped on a pair of black high heels and stepped onto the stage under the flying color.

As the music sounded, Hua Man's waist swayed, like jade's plain hands lingered tactfully, gradually, her posture also danced faster and faster, her skirt fluttered, a pair of smoky eyes wanted to speak, the streamer flew, the whole person was like a flower in the next world, hazy, flashing with beautiful colors.

"It's so beautiful!"

"yes, it's the first time I've seen a dance like this."

In the audience, the four dancers couldn't help but admire.

staring intently at the stage, especially the shyness, sorrow, and joy that Hua Man showed on the stage.

Such a charming change of demeanor made them breathtaking.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Feng Chunmei walked in with her hands clapped.

He was wearing an embroidered robe, with rouge on his cheeks, and with a smile on his feminine face, he pinched his orchid finger and said:

"It's really good, if you can get the dancers here to be half as good as you, we can just move the North Point Retiro business model over."

Hua Man seemed very indifferent. She shook her head and said with a smile:

"Brother Chunmei, exaggerated, the North Point Retiro has copied all the luxury of Shanghai Tang. There is also a gimmick of a beauty pageant, rich businessmen, and ghosts, where can it be compared. ”

"Don't be modest, the walled city also has the advantage of the walled city."

Feng Chunmei said a word and waved her hand.

The four dancers standing on the side turned around and walked out in amusement.

The two pulled out their chairs and sat across from each other.

Hua Man picked up the foreign wine on the table and filled the wine glass in front of Feng Chunmei.

Feng Chunmei looked Hua Man up and down, and became more and more satisfied:

"I've already seen Fat Boy Chao in Xinjie today, and your matter has been clarified with him, and he won't come to you again in the future."

Hua Man's face showed joy and a sweet smile.

"Thank you, Brother Harumi."

"No thanks, we are our own people, and I will rely on you more for my business in the future."

In the past two days, Feng Chunmei has specially investigated the details of Hua Man.

As she said, there is no discrepancy, especially the other party's business ability, which makes him happy.

Hua Man picked up the wine glass, took a sip of the crimson wine, and smiled confidently:

"There are still five days left, and Brother Chunmei should be able to see the results."

"Then I'll see."

"Bang!"

The sound of the glasses clinking was drowned out by the sudden sound of gunfire.

Feng Chunmei's face sank suddenly, her fingers couldn't help but exert force, a big gap was pinched by her thumb along the edge of the glass, and the crimson wine poured all over her palm.

He didn't bother to wipe it, just shook off the wine in his palms and strode out.

Hua Man looked at Feng Chunmei, who was in a hurry, muttered for a while, and followed.

When she left the ballroom, the hallways were full of fleeing guests.

Following the panicked guests all the way to the hall, Hua Man saw at a glance that Ang Lee, who looked inexplicable, was playing with the gun in his hand.

More than a dozen expressionless men with bulging waists were standing behind him.

At his feet, a four-nine pair of eyes fell to the ground, his body twitched slightly, and there was a conspicuous blood hole in his neck, and blood rushed out of the wound, and a puddle of blood flowed on the ground, and he couldn't live when he saw it.

Hua Man unconsciously folded his hands and looked at Li An a little nervously, not knowing why the other party would make a big move this time.

Feng Chunmei's eyes were staring at Li An, her face had already lost her former calmness, and she said angrily:

"Ang Lee, what do you want to do?"

Li An said slowly:

"I met the gunman on Xiguan Street on Longjin Road just now."

Feng Chunmei paused slightly, and retorted:

"So what, you came here menacingly, do you think I sent someone?"

The gun in Li An's hand almost hit Feng Chunmei's nose, and said indifferently:

"It's not that I think, but those gunmen think it's you, Brother Chunmei, what do you have to say?"

"What about people?"

"Wow, a person who is dozens of years old, and he is a fellow townsman after all, don't you feel naïve to say this kind of thing?

What's more, in these years, I don't even talk about evidence in handling cases, do you still expect me to send you witnesses? ”

Ang Lee took a sip.

Feng Chunmei didn't see much fear on his face, he gritted his teeth:

"You've said that, even if I didn't do it, it's me, right?"

"Clever."

"Tell me, what the hell do you want?"

Feng Chunmei looked at Ang Lee, a little unsure of Ang Lee's thoughts.

At this moment, the guests who were unhindered had almost run away.

Li An quietly swept past Hua Man, and with a turn of his gaze, he swept over the four nines in the hall who were holding bright things.

"Didn't your fellow townsmen say that I, Ang Lee, were just relying on my gunmen to be majestic?

In this way, I can give you a chance to let you know that I can sweep your Anle Building without a gun. ”

As he spoke, Li An smiled at Feng Chunmei, and there was an inexplicable feeling of arrogance on his body.

He pointed to the forty-nine in the hall.

"You have fifteen people here, plus you, if you can beat me, I can treat today's incident as if it never happened."

"What if, I lose?" Feng Chunmei asked.

"Huh, lost? Then you consider yourself unlucky. ”

Li An glanced at Feng Chunmei and said coldly.

Form is stronger than man.

Feng Chunmei didn't think too much about it, so she agreed.

"Good"

(End of chapter)