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Chapter 1182: Showing off his prowess, undercover

The burly man's horizontal chain was broken, and the violent force damaged his internal organs, so that now he doesn't even have the strength to get up.

When he heard Amber's words, he did not show any anger or disappointment, but instead smiled.

"Hahaha, you think you're so powerful? I'm just a nobody in the church. When someone stronger comes, I hope you can be as tough as me!"

"You don't have to worry about this."

Amber looked at the man expressionlessly, "Tell me who sent you here, and maybe I can spare your life."

"Do you think I'm afraid of death?"

The man laughed after hearing this, "Hahaha, defeat means death, I'll be waiting for you down there!"

After he finished speaking, he did not make any other movements and black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

As the poison took effect, he was completely motionless in just a few breaths.

Amber looked at the gradually stiffening body, his face darkening a little bit. He didn't care too much about the power behind the man, but he cared a lot about who was plotting against him.

Now it seems that we can only wait for the other party to show his true colors again.

"Ange!"

Li Tianyang came over with a look of respect on his face: "Dealing with this guy can be considered revenge for Brother Baopi. What should we do next?"

"Gather the remaining troops. I will go to those leaders in person and have a good talk with them!"

Amber strode forward and headed in the direction where the cannon left. "Before the sun sets tomorrow, I will be the only voice in Kowloon!"

"Don't worry, Ange, I will definitely get it done!"

Li Tianyang quickly said loudly.

Amber didn't reply and disappeared into the night in a flash.

He originally didn't want to do it himself, but now that he has decided, he has to do it thoroughly.

Either kneel down or be beaten to death!
On the street outside the game hall, Li Tianyang looked at the dead body with a changing expression. Finally, he gritted his teeth and took out a cell phone that no one else had ever seen.

After turning on the phone, he dialed the only number in it.

After a long time.

"Hello, this is Zhou Ji Claypot Rice, would you like to place an order?"

A somewhat hoarse male voice came from the receiver. Although he was trying his best to suppress it, one could still hear his fatigue and impatience.

"I want salmon barbecued pork rice!"

After Li Tianyang finished speaking, without waiting for the person on the phone to answer, he continued: "The madman is dead. He was beaten to death by Wang Xiaolong's little brother Da'an. This guy is a very dangerous character!"

"Keep watching, and notify me as soon as there is any news."

The man on the phone spoke slowly after a while: "The Madman was the leader of the Human Altar, one of the three leaders of the Luosha Sect. His death will definitely attract attention from the other side. If this matter gets out of hand, your situation will be very dangerous."

"From the moment I promised you, my life is no longer my own."

Li Tianyang smiled and said, "Remember what you promised me, otherwise I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"

"Asshole, I took great pains to get you out of there, not to let you die!"

A curse came from the phone: "Remember your identity, you are a member of the Hong Kong Royal Police, not some street thug. Your life is much more valuable than theirs!"

Li Tianyang didn't say anything. He turned off his phone silently and then searched the body of the man who was beaten to death by Amber for a while.

As expected, he got a golden token with a flame pattern printed on it.

This is the Rakshasa Order of the Rakshasa Sect.

It is because of it that Ma Kun was able to soar to the sky, stand out among countless societies, and reach his current level.

"What?! Dead?"

Inside the villa, Ma Kun listened to the news on the phone and was completely shocked and angry.

"What happened? How did he die? Is there a master in Hong Kong who can kill a madman?" "Of course there is, but this time it was one of our own who did it."

"Who?"

"Wang Xiaolong's little brother Daan."

After hearing the last two words, Ma Kun felt as if an invisible hand had grabbed his throat and he was speechless for a long time.

Beep!
As the busy tone rang in the receiver, he finally realized what had happened.

First, I took a few deep breaths to calm my turbulent emotions, and then I began to think about how to deal with the coming storm.

According to the style of the Rakshasa sect, if someone kills one of their people, there will be revenge to the death.

If it were in the past, Ma Kun would have cut ties without hesitation, not to mention handing over Amber. At the very least, he would have made an attitude to let the other party know that it had nothing to do with him.

But things are different now.

Having already made the decision to retire, he was destined to fight against the Rakshasa Sect.

Wang Xiaolong’s strength is his confidence.

According to the original plan, they would officially turn against each other on the day they retired from the underworld, but now it has been more than half a month earlier and many things are not ready.

Faced with the furious Fire Cloud Evil God, Ma Kun had no confidence in escaping unscathed.

Therefore, the best option at this moment is to hand Amber over and let them know that he is still the obedient dog he used to be.

But a master who can beat a madman to death and is also Wang Xiaolong's trusted younger brother, the two combined are enough to make Ma Kun hesitate.

Should we maintain a brief peace to buy time and make the plan more secure, or should we save Amber and confront them head-on?
Before Ma Kun could make a final decision, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

He put his hand under the pillow and asked warily.

"Dad, it's me!"

Ma Xiaoling's voice rang through the door: "Xiaolong is here and said he has something urgent to talk to you about."

"Tell him to wait!"

Ma Kun took a deep breath, got off the bed and started to get dressed.

He is old and usually goes to bed early. He was not really sleepy at this moment and just woke up an hour earlier than usual.

A moment later, on the first floor of the villa.

Wang Xiaolong, with disheveled hair, immediately walked over when he saw Ma Kun, with a blush on his face.

"Godfather, Daan him."

"I already know."

Ma Kun stopped him from saying the next thing, "What are your plans?"

"I"

As the executor of the retirement plan, Wang Xiaolong naturally knew a lot of things. He also knew that if he did it in advance, there would be many unstable factors. However, as Amber's nominal elder brother, he could not do such a thing as betraying his brothers.

"Godfather, you should take Xiao Ling to Country M tomorrow. I will take care of this!"

"How should we deal with it? The Rakshasa Cult is much more terrifying than you think!"

Ma Kun sat on the sofa and said, "Believe it or not, if I leave now, the assassins sent over there will probably have already taken action before I even get on the plane."

"That"

A trace of struggle flashed across Wang Xiaolong's face: "Godfather, what are you going to do?"

"Don't worry, this matter has not yet reached the worst."

Ma Kun pinched the cigar between two fingers and said: "Da'an is very strong, which I didn't know before, otherwise I wouldn't have sent him to Kowloon."

(End of this chapter)