Chapter 161: Coercion, Strike

In order to scrape together enough money to buy goods to save his daughter, Ke Wanchang spent almost half of his wealth.

Now, except for some pitiful working capital to maintain the operation of a few gambling houses, Ke Wanchang has no extra money.

After receiving the site of Fu Shou Jin, and the delivery channel of Yang Zhuluan Bowl Cake Factory, as long as you ship a few times in a short time, you can recover part of the loss.

Let him solve his urgent needs.

Ke Wanchang lit a cigar and squinted his eyes, sorting out the thoughts in his head.

After a long time, he asked:

"By the way, what's going on with An Le Lou, how did Feng Xiaman die?"

The man said slowly:

"Those people under Feng Chunmei were all accepted by Huaman, and Anle Building was also renamed Huaman Ballroom, and I heard that it would open the day after tomorrow.

As for Feng Xiaman, because of the Xinxin incident last time, he was found by the boxer and beaten to death in Anle Building. ”

Ke Wanchang laughed:

"What happened in just a few days is even more exciting than the past year, and it seems that we have all been calculated."

He thought for a while, and then said, "Let people carefully check this Hua Man, why should a woman accept Feng Chunmei's territory and manpower." ”

"Got it, Mr. Ke."

The man nodded.

At this moment, a horse boy walked in.

"Mr. Ke, Fu Shou Jin is dead."

Hearing this, Ke Wan paused for a long time and said:

"Who killed it? Did you find the shipment of Fu Shou Jin? ”

Ma Zai shook his head: "Fu Shoujin's body was found in the end of Guangming Street, and I don't know who killed him." ”

Ke Wan frowned, thought for a while, and stood up.

"Let's go, let's see."

Bright Street Alley.

The cramped alleyway was crowded with onlookers.

"It's not a pity for this kind of person to die, so many addicts on Guangming Street are thanks to him."

"Anyway, I don't accept this kind of corpse, it's better to move it to the sun."

"Exposure to the sun is cheaper for him, I think he only deserves to feed the dogs."

The crowd turned their heads to each other, looking at Fu Shoujin who fell to the ground crookedly, and most of the onlookers were filled with righteous indignation.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way"

A vicious scolding voice came from behind him.

The crowd outside was violently pushed apart.

These people turned their heads with anger on their faces, and when they saw Ke Wanchang's face, the words that came to their lips were swallowed back into their stomachs, and they retreated to the side with interest.

Ke Wanchang was wearing a gray suit, frowning and walking to the side of Fu Shoujin with an umbrella.

Long Chenghu and six or seven horses followed him expressionlessly.

Ke Wanchang raised his foot and kicked the crooked corpse to the ground, and Long Chenghu squatted down to carefully examine Fu Shoujin's corpse.

"Mr. Ke, Fu Shoujin was killed by someone who smashed his skull."

"Smash the skull?"

Ke Wan muttered for a long time, as if he remembered something, and used the tip of the umbrella to open the clothes on Fu Shoujin's chest.

There was a large patch of purple and black on his chest.

Ke Wan's eyes froze:

"Bajiquan, the tiger climbs the mountain."

He suspected Ang Lee's body almost immediately.

After all, since the three of them failed to find a gunman to kill Li An, things have happened one after another, and in just a few days, only he Ke Wanchang was left in the fellow townsmen's association.

There is no doubt that Ang Lee is the most suspicious.

What's more, before in the Western Union Shipyard, Ang Lee used the Tiger to climb the mountain twice in the ring.

It's just that Ke Wanchang is a little puzzled that since he came to the walled city, Li An has no taboos in doing things, and he has never taken them seriously.

Whether it was robbing his gambling house or killing Feng Chunmei, he would go directly to the door to suppress people.

This time, the calculation of Fu Shou Jin and him caused the two to turn against each other, which seemed to be a little different from Ang Lee's style of acting.

The thoughts rolled in his mind, and Ke Wan's face did not show it at all.

He glanced at Fu Shoujin's corpse again, turned and left, and said without looking back:

"Throw his body and feed it to the dogs."

"Got it, Mr. Ke."

The two horses answered.

Out of the alleys of Guangming Street, Ke Wanchang took a puff of his cigar with some irritability, and after exhaling a puff of smoke, he asked intentionally or unintentionally:

"Chenghu, who do you think Fushoujin was killed?"

Long Chenghu shook his head:

"I don't know."

"Fu Shou Jin was beaten to death by Baji Boxing, do you think it is possible that the kid who was with you last time was killed?"

Ke Wanchang asked again.

Long Chenghu thought for a moment and hesitated:

"After Fu Shou Jin knocked the medicine, he is not afraid of pain, Duan Yingfeng is not necessarily Fu Shou Jin's opponent."

Ke Wanchang looked noncommittal and didn't ask any more questions.

No matter who is behind the trouble, now he is the only one left in the fellow villagers' association, and if the other party wants to deal with him, sooner or later he will show his feet.

The top priority is to get that Yang Zhuluan and ship it smoothly.

Ke Wanchang took the group around for a long time and came to the Yang Ji Bowl Cake located on the corner of Guangming Street.

There are six or seven pedal tricycles parked at the door.

"Chenghu, watch outside."

"Got it, Mr. Ke."

Long Chenghu nodded.

Ke Wanchang glanced at the signboard on the wall, and walked in with only two horses.

More than a dozen workers in the small workshop are busy, steaming hot, freshly out of the cage, and the fragrant bowl cakes are neatly placed on the shelves to cool.

A middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, wearing a white shirt and gray trousers, looked forty-five or sixteen years old, and when he saw Ke Wanchang leading people in, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Mr. Ke came here to buy bowl cakes?"

Ke Wanchang didn't answer, but looked him up and down.

"You are the owner of this bowl cake shop, Yang Zhuluan?"

The middle-aged man nodded, with a smile on his face:

"The bowl cakes here are all freshly caught, Mr. Ke came to patronize, I am sure that there is a discount, how much is needed, I can let the guy deliver it to the door."

"Bowl cake is not in a hurry."

Ke Wanchang interrupted him, a smile on his face.

"Boss Yang, for so many years, no one has stopped your bowl cake from entering and leaving the city, I thought that you paid enough protection fees, and Fu Shou Jin gave face like this.

Unexpectedly, you secretly helped him transport the goods. ”

A hint of panic flashed across Yang Zhuluan's face.

"Mr. Ke, what kind of goods, I don't know what you say?"

Ke Wanchang saw his expression in his eyes, and his tone remained unchanged:

"You don't have to deny it, if I hadn't found out that there was such a thing, I wouldn't have come to the door."

As if he was worried that Ke Wanchang would blame him, Yang Zhuluan was a little panicked and hurriedly explained:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ke, I'm just an ordinary bowl cake shop owner, I'm really not a person from Fu Shoujin, and I'm also forced.

Fu Shou Jin threatened me with the lives of his fellow men, and I had no choice but to help him transport the goods. ”

Ke Wanchang waved his hand.

"Don't worry, whether you are a person from Fushoujin or not, I will not blame you."

Seeing that Ke Wan didn't seem to be joking, Yang Zhuluan was obviously relieved.

He observed Ke Wanchang's face, his face worried.

"Then I don't know what happened when Mr. Ke came to me?"

Ke Wanchang smiled and said unhurriedly:

"I'm here to ask for your help. You have helped Fushou Gold to transport goods for so many years, you must know something about the information of those buyers. ”

When Yang Zhuluan heard this, he was silent and did not speak.

As soon as Ke Wanchang saw the other party's expression, he knew it in his heart, and the smile on his face was even worse.

"Don't tell me that you have only helped him transport goods for so many years, and you don't know anything else.

I'll tell you, I'm the one who hates people treating me like an idiot. ”

Yang Zhuluan hung his head and said in a low voice:

"Understand a little."

"That's right."

Ke Wanchang nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile:

"Don't say I don't take care of you, you won't have to pay the protection fee for your bowl cake shop in the future.

You sort out a copy of the buyer's information to me, and then everything is as usual, and help me ship it in the future. ”

Yang Zhuluan's face changed, he gritted his teeth, and plucked up the courage to say:

"Mr. Ke, I can give you the buyer's information. But I won't ship it again in the future."

Before he could finish his sentence, Cowan raised his knees and kicked him in the chest with his right foot.

Yang Zhuluan's back hit the shelf, and the small bowl of bowl cakes on it was scattered all over the ground, and fragments were scattered everywhere!

"Boss, are you alright?"

The two guys couldn't help but step forward and ask.

The smile on Ke Wanchang's face retracted.

"If you help Fu Shoujin, you can get lucky, but if you help me Ke Wanchang, you don't look down on me Ke Wanchang?"

Yang Zhuluan sat paralyzed on the ground, covered his chest with his right hand, and said with difficulty:

"Mr. Ke, I have a disturbed conscience, I really don't want to hurt people anymore, can you let me go?"

"Troubled conscience? You don't want to hurt anyone, do you? ”

Ke Wanchang's face was full of ferocity, and he stepped forward and kicked Yang Zhuluan one after another.

With a scream, a trace of red blood oozed from the corner of Yang Zhuluan's mouth.

Ke Wanchang withdrew his right foot and gasped.

Squatted down again and helped Yang Zhuluan sort out his shirt.

"I'll give you three days to think about it, and the first batch of goods will be ready in three days, and if you don't ship it, not only you, but even you fellows won't have to live.

There are only the first and countless times of this kind of thing, and you have no choice from the beginning when you help Fushoujin transport goods. ”

Ke Wanchang stood up and waved his hand.

"Smash his shop."

"Cheap bones."

Ke Wan let out a long snort and walked out of the bowl cake shop with his men.

Long Chenghu glanced at the messy shop, paused, and came to Ke Wanchang.

"Mr. Ke, where are you going now?"

"I'll go home to accompany my daughter, and the matter of the city will be handed over to you, just call me if there is anything."

"Yes, Mr. Ke."

Long Chenghu nodded.

The group walked four or five steps, and did not wait to leave the door of the bowl cake shop.

A figure walked over.

Seeing the comer, Ke Wan's eyes froze and stopped.

Long Chenghu stepped forward and blocked in front of Li An.

"Becoming a tiger."

Long Chenghu glanced back at Ke Wanchang and stepped aside silently.

Li An smiled at Long Chenghu: "Don't be so nervous, I'm not interested in doing it with you." ”

Ke Wanchang looked directly at Li An and asked quietly.

"And what are you doing here?"

Li An smiled when he heard this, and then he set his eyes on Ke Wanchang.

"Ke Wanchang, you are the only one left to die in this fellow countryman, and you are still so domineering? Do you want to take care of me when I come around and watch the excitement by the way? ”

Ke Wan had a smile on his face: "How come? ”

"That's it."

Li An didn't give him a good tone at all, threw down such a sentence, and walked towards the bowl cake shop.

Ke Wanchang watched Li An walk into the store, his face cloudy.

Just as he was thinking about whether to follow up, large chaotic footsteps rang out one after another.

From the direction where Li An came just now, more than 20 people came from Yingying, with unkind faces and bright things in their hands.

Seeing this, Ke Wanchang's face quickly became gloomy.

Hua Man stepped out of the crowd and looked at him indifferently.

"Ke Wanchang!"

Ke Wanchang looked the woman in front of him up and down.

"Who are you?"

"Hua Man."

Seeing the murderous intent on the face of the woman in front of him, Ke Wanchang narrowed his eyes.

"I have long heard that a woman named Hua Man has taken over Feng Chunmei's territory, it turned out to be you, you really can't underestimate women at all.

I don't know what happened when you brought so many people over this time? ”

"Kill you!"

Hua Man didn't say more, waved his hand, and more than 20 people behind him pressed up.

She kicked forward and rushed straight towards Ke Wanchang.

Long Chenghu glanced at the five or six beaters on his side, and said very quickly:

"Mr. Ke, let's stop her, you go first."

After speaking, he greeted Hua Man.

Hua Man twisted his waist, staggered with Long Chenghu, sprinted, leaped forward, and poked Ke Wanchang's chest with his elbow!

Long Chenghu turned around, and just wanted to step forward to stop him, when a dog-legged knife slashed at him.

He dodged, and the whole person kicked to the ground, and slammed his knee into the man's jaw viciously!

There was a dull thud of flesh.

With a distinctly audible sound of bones, the man fell backwards and fell to the ground.

Suddenly, two fists from behind his back smashed diagonally at his head, one left and one right.

Long Chenghu's face changed, almost instinctively, his body was short, and his fist almost brushed his scalp.

Immediately following the roll on the spot and widening the distance, Long Chenghu stood up and looked at the two people who attacked him.

"Duan Yingfeng, boxer."

He stared at the two of them closely, his tone cold.

The boxer looked serious:

"Long Chenghu, thank you for your help last time at the Thai Po Store. But I'm not going to keep my hands this time, I'm sorry. ”

"Then let the horses come."

Long Chenghu snorted lightly and rushed over directly.

A fierce and fast left hand punched straight to the boxer's face, smashing into the boxer's blocked elbow, his left foot froze, his right leg was raised, and he slammed into the boxer's abdomen like a steel whip.

The boxer stretched out his arm to block, and the whole person was volleyed back two steps.

At this time, an elbow smashed into Long Chenghu's neck with a strong wind.

Glancing at Duan Yingfeng who was close to him, Long Chenghu's right leg swung to the ground, his left leg took over his right leg, and while his body leaned back, his left leg rose towards the sky and kicked on Duan Yingfeng's elbow.

Bang.

Duan Yingfeng took a step back, he moved his elbow, glanced at the boxer, and the two of them smashed a hammer at Long Chenghu's chest.

Long Cheng straightened up with his waist strength, gritted his teeth, and clenched his fists to meet the two.

And the moment his right fist and Duan Yingfeng's fist met, Long Chenghu's face turned pale and he subconsciously stepped back.

Soon, wisps of blood soaked through his clothes on his right shoulder.

Duan Yingfeng took a two-elbow posture.

"Long Chenghu, this is our grudge with Ke Wanchang, you have injuries on your body, and you are not the opponent of the two of us."

Long Chenghu was expressionless and did not back down.

"Whether it's an opponent or not, you won't know until you try it."

On the other side, seeing Hua Man's elbow poke at his chest, Ke Wan kicked back with his front foot, and the whole person retreated half a step lightly, avoiding Hua Man's elbow.

Followed by the right hand raised, the umbrella in the hand with a strong wind, from the bottom to the top diagonally struck at Hua Man's neck!

(End of chapter)