At the moment when he found that the iron cloth shirt was torn, the entanglement on Yang Zhuluan's face flashed.

After his eyes swept over Hua Man and the three of them very quickly, Yang Zhuluan stared at Li An and glanced at him fiercely.

Then the front foot kicks back hard, and the body takes a big step back.

Although Ang Lee seemed to have no strength left at this time, the three of Hua Man were not necessarily his opponents.

But Yang Zhuluan, as a killer, is almost an instinct engraved in his bones to be cautious.

Without the slightest idea of taking risks, Yang Zhuluan turned around decisively, wiped his head and ran.

And the three of them who looked on guard obviously didn't expect that Yang Zhuluan, who was still murderous one moment, would suddenly turn around and flee the next moment.

The three of them just wanted to pursue, but Yang Zhuluan had already dodged and disappeared into the alley not far away.

Hua Man turned around and looked at Ang Lee.

"Are you alright? Are there any injuries? ”

The concern in the woman's tone couldn't be hidden.

Li An looked up at Hua Man and shook his head slowly.

"No, it's just a little bit out of strength."

Taking a few deep breaths, Ang Lee moved his shoulders to relieve the soreness in his muscles.

Although he had overestimated Yang Zhuluan as much as possible before, it was not until the real fight that he realized how difficult Dacheng's iron cloth shirt was.

That kind of attack that breaks through the surface with points can't break Yang Zhuluan's defense at all.

continued to shoot with all his strength, and his physical strength was almost half consumed, so that Yang Zhuluan suffered a little injury.

It wasn't until the end that relying on the physical fitness far beyond the average boxer, and through the shock force of continuous and uninterrupted wrestling in wrestling, Li Ang reluctantly broke Yang Zhuluan's iron cloth shirt.

But even so, he was almost out of strength.

Unable to pursue Yang Zhuluan anymore.

However, fortunately, he successfully got the iron cloth shirt this time, and Li An's main purpose of coming to the walled city was barely achieved.

When he met Yang Zhuluan again, Li An no longer had scruples.

Tin Hau Temple Street, inside a warehouse.

"Mr. Ke, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

As the words came, a group of seven or eight people walked in.

The person who spoke was probably in his forties, wearing a black suit and a horizontal face, which made people look a little vicious at first glance.

Ke Wanchang shook his head.

"No, I'm early."

The man smiled when he heard this, and led his men to stand about three meters in front of Ke Wanchang.

"Mr. Ke, before I came over, I heard from my subordinates that you suffered a big loss on Guangming Street?"

The man just joked casually, but Ke Wanchang's face sank suddenly.

He sneered and said:

"I, Ke Wanchang, have been in the city for so many years, and I haven't seen any storms, I really think that after practicing a little kung fu, I want to deal with me, how can it be so easy.

Whoever takes his mother, sooner or later kill them! ”

The man did not answer. In his opinion, the hegemony of the fellow townsmen in the city is not a day or two.

Feng Chunmei and Fu Shoujin were killed, and Ke Wanchang was anxious to buy arms from him.

Now if you put this kind of cruel words, you don't have to think about it to know that most of it makes the other party a little breathless.

Ke Wanchang looked at the man and said casually:

"By the way, Arms Liu, I don't know if you are interested in interfering, you must know that Feng Chunmei's Anle Building makes a lot of money.

You know that I'm a person who doesn't touch a prostitute. ”

The man glanced at Ke Wanchang and secretly glanced at his mouth.

Don't touch a brothel? Hehe!

Although he sneered in his heart, he didn't show it on the man's face.

He waved his hand and said:

"Mr. Ke, don't be funny, those who do business like ours will never participate in community battles."

Ke Wan laughed and didn't take it to heart.

This was just a casual temptation of his.

At this juncture, he didn't want to involve other forces in the walled city and cause extraneous branches.

With a smile, Ke Wanchang also got down to business.

"Arms Liu, did you bring what I wanted?"

"Naturally, it was brought."

The man clapped his hands.

Soon, four four-nine boys in short shirts walked in with some difficulty carrying two boxes of goods.

"Now, everything you want is here, let's inspect the goods yourself."

The man snorted at the two boxes of goods on the ground.

Ke Wanchang took a deep breath of his cigar and extinguished the cigarette butt before stepping forward to lift the lid.

Inside was two boxes full of pale yellow detonators.

Ke Wanchang picked up a bundle of detonators, looked at them for a while, and asked casually:

"Arms Liu, if such a box of detonators explodes together, such a warehouse should be able to blow up the whole thing, right?"

"A box of detonators, let alone a warehouse, even the warehouse next to it can be blown up. But."

The man laughed and made a joke:

"If you're going to blow up the warehouse, you'll have to wait for me to go first."

When Ke Wanchang heard this, the smile on his face was even worse:

"That's fine. I've got what you want. ”

He nodded to Aaron beside him.

Aaron walked up to the man and handed over his black handbag.

A Sijiu stepped forward to take it, opened the handbag, carefully counted the Hong Kong dollars inside, and then took out a pink brick, opened it and tasted it.

Then he spat and nodded at the man.

"Brother Liu, no problem."

With a smile on his face, the man said to Ke Wanchang:

"Mr. Ke, happy cooperation! If you need arms next time, you can always come to me. ”

Ke Wanchang's tone was flat: "Definitely."

"Let's go."

The man raised his hand and turned away with the man.

Ke Wanchang looked at the two boxes of detonators in front of him, thought for a while, and said:

"Aaron, you take a box of detonators back to the central gambling house and set up the leads."

"Ke, Mr. Ke, bring the detonator back to the central casino, this."

A hint of horror flashed in Aaron's eyes.

You must know that there are more than ten floors of residents upstairs in the central gambling house, if it is really as the arms Liu just said, it has such great power.

As soon as the detonator explodes, that consequences

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little tighter in his throat.

Ke Wanchang glanced at him coldly, his face expressionless.

"Do you have an opinion?"

"Nope."

Aaron shook his head repeatedly.

"Notify me when the detonators are arranged, and I'll lure them through."

Ke Wan gritted his teeth, and a cold light flashed in his eyes from time to time.

"I'm going to blow them up this time!"

[Consume 612 skill points!] 】

[Skill Essence Redeemed: Iron Cloth Shirt (MAX)!] 】

[Increase Fighting Mastery: 15%!] 】

Li Anxin moved, and the air in front of him seemed to ripple.

Name: Ang Lee

Skill: Baguazhang (MAX)

Mok Ka Quan (MAX)

Bajiquan (MAX)

Splitting Fist (MAX)

Wrestling (max)

Grappling (max)

Iron Shirt (MAX)

Shooting (proficient in 2%).

Mastery: Combat Mastery 81% (+35%)

Thermal Weapon Mastery 16%

Culinary expertise

Prime:.

Skill points: 30

Li An couldn't help but focus on the column of martial arts specialization.

The vicious fight with Yang Zhuluan made Ang Lee's specialization increase by 5 percentage points.

In addition, what surprised Ang Lee even more was that the 15% increase in martial arts specialization of the iron cloth shirt did not need to be digested.

It also made Ang Lee's martial arts specialization change from 61% (+40%) before to 81% (+35%) today.

"Ang Lee."

Duan Yingfeng's shout pulled back Li An's thoughts.

The small black words in front of him turned into stars and dissipated.

"Hmm"

Li An glanced up at Duan Yingfeng, who was sitting across from him.

From the four of them back to the dance hall, Hua Man, Boxer, and Duan Yingfeng, the three of them kept frowning, thinking about something.

After being silent for so long, Duan Yingfeng at this time was obviously a little uncontrollable.

"Boss Yang of the bowl cake shop just now, is it the killer who killed my dad fifteen years ago?"

Duan Yingfeng's eyes stared at Li An, his eyes burning.

Last time, Duan Zhijiang said that the murderer who killed his father fifteen years ago was as hard as iron.

He was a little skeptical that the killer was practicing the iron cloth shirt?

I saw the vicious fight between Li An and Yang Zhuluan on Guangming Street just now, and the ability of the other party to resist the fight was even more exaggerated than that of Fu Shoujin who was not afraid of pain after taking drugs.

Except for the iron cloth shirt, other kung fu will not have this near-invulnerable ability to resist blows.

"Yes."

Li An nodded.

I didn't tell them before, except for Duan Yingfeng, they were not Yang Zhuluan's opponents, and they just lost their lives for nothing when they were sent to the door.

Another reason is that Ang Lee is not ready to fight Yang Zhuluan, and he doesn't want to startle the snake too early.

Now that the iron cloth shirt has arrived, Duan Yingfeng and they asked, and Li An naturally stopped hiding it.

"Who the hell is he? Why did you kill my dad without injustice or hatred? Do you want to blame the master of the court? ”

Duan Yingfeng's eyes were red and he asked.

After receiving an affirmative answer from Ang Li, Duan Yingfeng was also anxious to know the truth of the year.

When Hua Man and the boxer heard this, they also looked at Li Ang unconsciously.

Although he was silent, he was obviously in line with Duan Yingfeng's thoughts.

Li An's eyes swept over the three of them, and he said slowly:

"The world is all for profit, and the cause of everything cannot escape the word profit.

The walled city is a well-known enclave, and no one cares about it. And the bad guy has no law enforcement power, which is destined to arouse the involvement of a large number of Hong Kong and Kowloon associations.

But if you want to enter the walled city, the first thing to solve is undoubtedly the Duan's Baji Gate, which is an obstacle, and the master of Chaomengshan Dynasty in the walled city. ”

After a pause, Ang Lee continued:

"In order to solve the two masters, fifteen years ago, the president of the fellow townsman association found the person in charge of the killer organization, that is, Yang Zhuluan, codenamed Mr. Tiangan.

The people of this killer organization, codenamed by the sexagenary branch, all have a wolf head tattoo on their chest.

In addition to being invulnerable to iron cloth shirts, Yang Zhuluan is also proficient in Bajiquan, using a tiger to climb the mountain to kill Master Duan, and blaming Master Chao for it, all from his hands. ”

"That is to say, Yang Zhuluan is my father-killing enemy."

The boxer gritted his teeth and said.

"So to speak."

Li An nodded.

Hua Man was silent for a while and asked:

"What did you mean by the last time you told me that Yang Zhuluan was the person who was the deepest hidden behind the hometown association?"

"Yang Zhuluan is extremely ambitious, Feng Chunmei, Fu Shoujin, and Ke Wanchang are just chess pieces to him.

Yang Zhuluan has stayed in the city all these years, ostensibly because he was coerced by Fu Shou Jin to help transport goods, but his real purpose is to use Fu Shou Jin to spread the smuggling network throughout Hong Kong through the city walled city, which is the hub of the three regards. ”

After Li An replied, he said lightly:

"Of course, now that Yang Zhuluan can't hide, there will definitely be big moves.

With your skills, you will definitely not be Yang Zhuluan's opponent, Yang Zhuluan I will deal with him, you just deal with Ke Wanchang. ”

Hua Man glanced at Li An and said with some unease:

"Why don't we deal with Yang Zhuluan together after we solve Ke Wanchang?"

"No, I don't. Since I said to solve him, I naturally have a certain certainty. ”

Ang Lee's expression was relaxed.

If it was before, he might still be a little afraid of Yang Zhuluan.

But with the iron cloth shirt, facing Yang Zhuluan again, Ang Lee is ninety percent sure that he will win against Yang Zhuluan.

What's more, now that I have my iron cloth shirt, there is no need to use my fists and feet.

To be honest, Ang Lee was very curious about Dacheng's iron cloth shirt's ability to resist firearms.

However, he couldn't try it himself.

As a test subject, there is no doubt that Yang Zhuluan is a good choice.

"Okay then."

Although he was still a little worried, seeing that Ang Lee insisted, Hua Man had to nod in agreement.

Li An stood up, looked at Hua Man Zhengse, and said:

"We are together, the goal is too big, almost under the noses of Ke Wanchang and Yang Zhuluan.

So, from now on, we'll go our separate ways, and you can just let someone know about anything. ”

"Okay."

"Then I'll go first, you can discuss the matter of Ke Wanchang yourself."

After saying that, Ang Lee turned around and walked outside the dance hall.

Except for those hidden members of the killer organization, almost everyone is now on the bright side.

Ke Wanchang, Hua Man, Yang Zhuluan

The reshuffle of the walled city forces is imminent, and the next Kowloon walled city may be more popular than some people imagine.

What Ang Lee needs to do is to let things develop in the direction he planned.

Solve the two unstable factors of Yang Zhuluan and Ke Wanchang, and promote the establishment of the Welfare Association

It's night.

The hot pot stall in the walled new street.

At this time, it was the time of the meal, and the smoke-filled store was full of people, and there was a noisy and noisy sound.

In front of the steaming table, Li An and Li Jianjun sat opposite each other.

Both of them ate with some sweat on the tip of their noses.

Li Jianjun took a sip of herbal tea from the glass in front of him, and said intentionally or unintentionally:

"In the afternoon, near the entrance of our store, there were suddenly several new faces.

It looks different from an ordinary rotten boy, not like a simple character. I was worried about startling the snake, so I didn't do it. ”

Li An took a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, squinting his eyes.

"Leave them alone, let your brothers not be separated, the next walled city will be a little messy."

Even Li Jianjun said that it was not simple, and he would definitely not be Ke Wanchang's person.

There is a high probability that it will be someone under Yang Zhuluan.

Although the people Li An brought to the walled city this time were all trained by the militia, they would definitely not take advantage of the killers under Yang Zhuluan.

To be on the safe side, it's better not to leave an order.

Li An also didn't want these people to suffer casualties when the matter of the walled city was nearing the end.

"Don't worry, I've told them."

Li Jianjun nodded and didn't ask more.

When he lowered his head to eat meat, he swept his afterglow and saw a familiar figure walking briskly towards the two.

It was Amin.

"Ke Wanchang appeared."

(End of chapter)