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Chapter 1186 Rakshasa Attacks
Wang Xiaolong's life story is actually not complicated, it's just that it has a rather tortuous history. As the son of top master Wang Fuhu, even though he has been wandering outside since he was a child, he still relied on his excellent talent and good mind to survive tenaciously.

After meeting Ma Kun, he soared to new heights. Not only did he learn the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms from a famous teacher, but his internal strength was also unfathomable.

In addition, he has been fighting on the streets for many years, and his kung fu and combat experience are not comparable to those of the fledgling Wang Xiaohu.

Although his parents' appearance was a little blurry, he had never forgotten that he had a younger brother. Therefore, the moment he saw the jade pendant, Wang Xiaolong fell into a very conflicting emotion.

I want to go and meet him, but I'm afraid that what's happening here will implicate my brother.

After leaving the bar, he thought and struggled for a long time, and finally decided to wait until he had resolved the matter of the Rakshasa Sect before considering this matter.

at the same time.

At a dock in the harbor city, a man and a woman were jumping off a boat.

They wore earrings and their hair was still dyed a flashy purple, and their hairstyle was also exaggerated and childish.

The woman was wearing extremely thick smoky makeup, and looked like a ghost in the dim light.

"Shark, I'll take care of this matter!"

The woman looked around and quickly locked onto the vehicle that was coming to greet her. "You don't have to do anything."

The man called Shark had a lot of wrinkles on his face and looked to be at least in his forties. Combined with his exaggerated hairstyle, he looked very funny and weird.

"Rakshasa, the leader's order is for us to deal with Ma Kun together. Do you want to go against his will?!"

"Of course I won't go against my father's will, but I am much more familiar with Hong Kong City than you are. Killing Ma Kun is fine, but what about after that? How can we handle it so that the affairs of the Holy Church are not affected? Do you know how to do it?!"

The Rakshasa woman’s words left the shark at a loss for words. He opened his mouth for a long time but could not utter a word.

After a long time, he said angrily: "I will keep an eye on you!"

"Humph!"

The Rakshasa woman raised her lips slightly, and stopped talking nonsense with this guy. Instead, she strode towards the car not far away.

Given the strength of the Rakshasa Cult, it is naturally impossible for them to rely solely on the White Lion Gang for everything in Hong Kong City. It's just that relatively speaking, Ma Kun did the best.

The two got in the car together. The driver wanted to say something, but after seeing their expressions in the rearview mirror, he immediately shut his mouth wisely.

They remained silent all the way, and finally after passing the same hotel for the third time, the shark couldn't bear it anymore.

"where are we going?"

He was not asking the driver, but the Rakshasa woman.

"It's you, not us."

The Rakshasa woman said expressionlessly: "Stop the car and let him get off!"

"Rakshasa woman, you..."

Shark's face turned red with anger, but soon he seemed to have thought of something and forced himself to endure it.

"I will tell the leader about this. If Ma Kun's matter is not handled properly, you should know the consequences, even if you are the master's most trusted daughter."

The brakes sounded and Shark got out of the car without saying a word.

Looking at the dark night and the unfamiliar scenes around him, he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart and punched the street lamp next to him.

boom!
With a loud bang, the innocent street lamp was smashed and flew dozens of meters away, and finally sank deeply into the flower bed.

If Shark cannot participate in this mission, he will become very passive. It would be most convenient to act with Rakshasa woman, but that stinky woman refused.

Looks like I have no choice but to trouble that guy.
The Madman was a person sent by the Rakshasa Cult to Hong Kong City to monitor the movements of the White Lion Gang and other affiliated forces, but he was not the only one who did this.

Shark just happened to know who the hidden existence was. Even if Rakshasa didn't know about this, he had some relationship with that person, so he learned all this by chance.

The other party must know a lot of details about the madman’s death.

Wang Xiaolong lives far away from Ma Kun's villa. Perhaps because of some experiences during his growth, he doesn't like very large and luxurious houses. Instead, he has a special liking for places that are full of age and crowded with people.

"Xiaolong, why are you so late today?"

The old lady who had just come out to take out the garbage saw Wang Xiaolong, who was disheveled and reeking of alcohol, and couldn't help but say, "It's normal for young people to encounter setbacks. The most important thing is diligence. People are not afraid of being poor, but they are afraid of being lazy."

"Thank you, Luang Po, I just went out for a drink with my friends, nothing serious."

Wang Xiaolong smiled and shook his head.

"If you say it's okay, then it's okay."

Luang Po shook his head and said, "You need to be diligent."

"Uh-huh."

Wang Xiaolong's smile never stopped, and he even looked a little silly, completely different from the resolute and courageous image he showed in front of his younger brother: "By the way, Grandma Long, is the water pipe I made for you last time still working?"

“It works great, it works great!”

Luang Po nodded repeatedly and said, "Come to my house for dinner tomorrow. My old man said he wants to thank you very much."

"Let's talk about it later. I may have to go to work tomorrow."

Wang Xiaolong did not agree.

Upon hearing this, Luang Po did not insist and walked slowly in front.

The two of them lived on the same floor, but one was in Area A and the other in Area B. If they wanted to visit each other, they had to walk through the long corridor in the middle.

After they separated, Wang Xiaolong came to the small rented house. Just as he was about to take out the key to open the door, a scene he accidentally saw made him pause, but he quickly recovered.

Pushing the door open and entering the room, in the dim light, a slender figure was sitting on the bed.

The familiar scent made his breathing quicken.

click
The door was closed.

A moment later, Long Po came over with dishes in her hands and was about to knock on the door. The noise coming from inside made her face blush. She put the things on the window and left.

I don’t know how much time had passed, but in the small rental house, Wang Xiaolong lit a cigarette.

The flickering cigarette butt illuminated a small area, and the purple hair looked a little weird.

"This is a big deal. Ma Kun is dead. Come with me to Neon."

The Rakshasa woman's voice was a little hoarse, but when she was talking to the shark, it was very clear.
"You know I won't agree to that."

Wang Xiaolong flicked the ash off his cigarette and asked: "How many of you came this time?"

"Me, and the shark."

The Rakshasa girl changed her position to make herself more comfortable. "But this is only what I know. Whether my foster father has other plans or not, only he knows."

"enough."

Wang Xiaolong knows who the shark is, "The Madman's Thing"

Before he could finish his words, he heard the Rakshasa woman say, "That murderer must die, no one can save him!"

(End of this chapter)