Hong Kong Comprehensive: Who said that those who practice martial arts have no money?

Chapter 147 Weakness, Conflict

Huaman was silent for a long time and said:

"If you have anything to ask me about, you can ask someone to come to Anle Building."

"So you are close to Feng Chunmei now?"

Li An was not too surprised.

If you want revenge but don't want to alert someone, approaching your enemy is definitely a good choice.

Ke Wanchang runs a gambling house, Fu Shoujin runs a smokehouse, and Feng Chunmei runs a prostitute village and strip dance hall.

Huaman is a dancer by profession, and she runs a romantic place like a dance hall, so it will undoubtedly be more comfortable for her to use her own advantages to break into Anle Building.

"Ah."

The woman nods.

She looked at the man in front of her and wanted to say something, but the coldness of his tone made her not sure how to speak.

After a long time, she sighed: "It's been long enough to come out this time. Feng Chunmei will be suspicious if she stays any longer, so I'll leave first."

She took one last look at Li An and turned around to leave without any hesitation.

"and many more."

"Is there anything else?" the woman turned back.

"What are your plans to deal with these three people?" Li An asked.

The woman shook her head: "I just came to the Walled City yesterday, you may have to wait a few more days."

Li An thought for a while and said calmly:
"Let me give you a hint, Feng Chunmei's weakness is his younger brother. If something happens to Feng Xiaman, he will definitely lose his mind and bite everyone he sees.

Fu Shou Jin is an addict, and smoking is all he has. His warehouse is at Liu Ji Noodle House at No. 28 Guangming Street. He robbed his goods and framed part of them for Ke Wanchang. Before he could find the rest of the goods, he I will definitely not let things go with Ke Wan. "

The three people from the hometown association have always been at odds with each other, and this time they joined forces, it was obvious that they would eliminate him as a thorn in their side.

Li An has never been a person who waits for others to come to him. Since they have the leisure to join forces, they will add fuel to the flames and provoke an internal fight between the three of them in advance.

Huaman wanted to do it herself, and Li An didn't mind sharing with her some of the things he had investigated these days.

"Thank you, I know what to do."

The woman said softly, giving Li An a sweet smile.

The clicking sound of high heels gradually faded away. Li An watched the woman leave the Tin Hau Temple. After waiting for a few more minutes, he led Li Jianjun and the three of them out of the Tin Hau Temple.

"Uncle Jun, where is Aquan?"

Ah Quan didn't have many friends in the walled city, so the only ones who had the guts to take him in and avoid being raided by the fellow villagers' association were Duan Yingfeng's dental clinic and Taipo's store.Therefore, as soon as Li An returned to the city, people had already focused on these two places.

"Now it's the store opposite the electric power store." Li Jianjun answered.

Li An paused and said:

"Let's go to the hairdresser's shop and just have a hair wash."

"Sister Diao Lan, why did you come back just now? You scared me to death."

At Orchid Hairdressing Shop, Mrs. Bi patted her chest and whispered.

Diao Lan's face was a little confused, and she hesitated:
"I don't know either. Xinxin said that I passed out as soon as I came out of Anle Building last night and woke up at noon. I only remember that we rescued Xinxin and were about to leave, but Feng Chunmei blocked the way. Feng Chunmei was about to kill Quan Lao, and I was frightened at the time, thinking that Quan Lao was dead, and I don’t remember the rest.”

Bi Dede looked Diao Lan up and down:
"Boss lady, were you injured last night?"

Sister-in-law Bi was also shocked when she heard this. She stretched out her hand to fumble around her body and said angrily:

"Sister Diao Lan, I asked you to wait outside with me yesterday. You have to go in. Fortunately, you know how to cover yourself with a black scarf. Otherwise, your fellow villagers will find out your identity and you will be dead. Let me see where you are injured. "

Diao Lan reached out and patted Bi's hand away, and said angrily: "Okay, stop touching it. I don't know if it's hurt or not."

Having said that, there was still some confusion on her face.

"Oddly enough, in all these years, I have never been in a coma. I asked Xinxin and Quan Lao, but they both hesitated and couldn't explain clearly."

Sister-in-law Bi expressed concern:
"Aren't you injured? Are you sick? How about we go to the hospital outside to take a look."

"You think my money came from the strong wind!"

Diao Lan complained, and then added: "Besides, I spent all my money yesterday to save Xinxin. How can I still have money if I go to the hospital? Don't you see how shady those ghost doctors are?"

At this moment, a arrogant voice came over.

"I heard you guys talking about going to the hospital outside. What? Is anyone here injured?"

As soon as these words came out, Diao Lan and Bi Sao's faces immediately turned pale.

Fifteen or six people came vaguely outside the store, with scornful faces and shiny things in their hands.

As the speaker walked into the store, Diao Lan patted his mouth and muttered softly: "I asked you to speak so loudly."

Then he turned around and faced him with a smile on his face.

"Brother Xia Man, you must have heard wrong. No one here is injured. It's just that I've been feeling a little uncomfortable the past two days. Sister Bi asked me to go to the hospital for a checkup. If you don't believe it, you can touch my forehead. , and it’s still a little hot.”

As she said that, she grabbed Feng Xiaman's hand and put it against her forehead.

"Go aside."

Feng Xiaman waved his arm and said coldly:
"Where's Xinxin?"

"Isn't Xinxin in Anle Building?"

Diao Lan pretended to be surprised and complained:
"Brother Xia Man, yesterday I took 1000 yuan to redeem Xinxin. I gave the money to your people, but I didn't even see Xinxin. You have to follow the rules when you go out. They say you must pay back your debts. , I gave the money, when will Brother Xia Man release the person back?"

Feng Xiaman glared at Diao Lan fiercely.

"Stop pretending to be crazy. That big guy and Xinxin are both your tenants. Don't you know their whereabouts?"

Diao Lan had a look of panic on her face, as if she was frightened. After a while, she said aggrievedly:

"It's true that they are my tenants here, but I only collect rent every month. Besides, they are such adults and have hands and feet, so I can't keep an eye on them all day long."

"Yes, what the landlady said makes sense. Brother Xia Man, if you don't believe it, you can go upstairs and search." Bi Dede on the side took over.

"You still need to say this."

Feng Xiaman glanced at Bi De and waved his hand: "Search carefully, don't even let me let go of the rat cracks."

"I know, Brother Xia Man."

The forty-nine people went upstairs along the mottled stairs.

Feng Xiaman didn't seem to be in a hurry at all. He pulled out his chair and sat down, closing his eyes slightly.

It felt like a house was being demolished upstairs, and the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets could be clearly heard.

"clatter."

The sound of shoes hitting the ground was heard.

Diao Lan hurriedly greeted him: "Boss, do you want to wash your hair or perm it?"

Feng Xiaman closed his eyes and opened his mouth to interrupt Diao Lan:
"The store is closed today because of business, so if you don't want to get beaten, go to another store."

As soon as he said these words, the visitor laughed out loud:

"Brother Xia Man, you're scaring me. I'm going to be kicked out even if I come here to wash my hair? Are your fellow villagers going to be so overbearing?"

Feeling that the person's voice was familiar, Feng Xiaman couldn't help but turn his head and look. When he saw the person's face clearly, his face suddenly became ferocious, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"It's you."

"Yeah, it's really a coincidence."

Li An grinned at him, showing his big white teeth.

In the store, Diao Lan and the others looked at the two people who were obviously not dealing with them, and unconsciously stepped aside.Li An walked to Feng Xiaman's side, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Feng Xiaman's expression changed, remembering that he had no power to fight back in Li An's hands last time, and subconsciously stood up.

Li An glanced at him and said carelessly:
"There's no need to be so nervous. I'm just here to wash your hair this time. I won't beat you."

"you."

"Shut up!"

Ang Lee interrupted Feng Xiaman:
"If you're not good at it, just show off your expression less. If you keep giggling a lot, I don't mind stretching your muscles and beating you again."

Feng Xiaman glanced at Li Jianjun and the other three who looked calm.

He took a few more deep breaths, looked at Li An with a gloomy face, gritted his teeth, but didn't hesitate too much, and simply closed his mouth.

After all, with Li An's strength, the dozen or so people under his command are not enough for him to fight alone, so there is no need to show off his rhetoric to the other party.

However, the original plan was to take Diao Lan and others back to force Xinxin to come out, but now it seems that it won't work with Li An here.

"That's good."

Li An looked at Diao Lan in the mirror in front of him and said:
"Madam boss, you didn't see any customers coming to the door, why are you still standing there?"

"Oh, oh, here we come."

Diao Lan glanced at Feng Xiaman carefully, and when she saw that the other party was silent, she felt secretly happy and walked over.

He casually took the red scarf on the side and tied it on Li An while asking:
"Sir, do you want to cut your hair or wash your hair?"

"What do you think?"

Li An asked casually.

Diao Lan looked at Li An's broken hair that partially covered his ears, thought for a moment, and said:

"I think it can be tidied up a little to make it look more energetic."

"Then do what you think." Li An said in a casual tone.

"Don't worry, I guarantee you'll be satisfied after the cut."

Diao Lan was sure.

Pour the shampoo into your hands and knead it into lather, rub Li An's hair gently, and press your elbows on Li An's shoulders from time to time.

"The technique is good." Li An praised and closed his eyes in comfort.

"As long as you are satisfied."

Feng Xiaman, who was sitting on the chair next to him, saw the two of them acting as if no one was around. His face turned green and white, making him look even more ugly.

"Brother Xia Man, no." Sijiu, who was searching, went downstairs.

"I just said there's no such thing!" Bi De took the words carelessly.

Feng Xiaman raised his eyebrows, stood up, walked up to Bi De, clenched his fist, shook it in front of his eyes, and punched him in the stomach.

"Ah" Bi De's face turned pale in pain, and his whole body hunched over like a cooked shrimp.

"Don't talk if you don't have the strength! I can hear you, so I don't want you to repeat it!"

Feng Xiaman retracted his fist and glared at Bi De fiercely, feeling instantly relieved.

"Husband, are you okay?" Mrs. Bi hurriedly supported him and asked repeatedly.

Bi Dede gritted his teeth and held back the pain: "I, I'm fine, Brother Xia Man is teaching me the principles of life."

Feng Xiaman nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand: "Let's go."

"hiss"

Seeing Feng Xiaman walking out of the hairdresser's shop, Bi De couldn't bear it anymore and sat on the chair with his teeth grinning and his stomach in his hands.

Diao Lan rolled her eyes at him and said angrily:

"I told you a long time ago that I told you not to talk so much. It's okay now. I got punched in vain."

Bi De did not have the energy to argue with Diao Lan, so he grabbed his wife and said, "Hurry and help me get some drinks."

"Oh, okay, okay." Mrs. Bi responded hurriedly, turned around and went upstairs.

At this time, Li Jianjun, who was standing at the door of the store, came over and whispered:
"Xiaman Feng went to the store."

Hearing this, Diao Lan turned around and glanced at Feng Xiaman and his group outside the store. He moved his hands and said in a panic, "Oh, this is bad."

Li An opened his eyes and saw Diao Lan in the mirror with a look of panic on his face, and said unhurriedly:
"Don't panic. If Feng Xiaman discovers the flaw, it will harm Taipo. Besides, Long Chenghu is her son. As long as they don't find anyone, Feng Xiaman won't dare to do anything to Taipo."

Diao Lan was stunned and said subconsciously: "How do you know they are hiding in Taipo's place?"

"Didn't Aquan tell you about me?"

Li An asked with a smile.

"you are?"

"He is Ang Lee, the boss of Boxing Man."

Bi Dede said weakly.

Having been a pimp in the Walled City for so long, he has rarely seen generous customers. The last time Li An and Boxer came to the Walled City by car, the fare was only ten yuan, which naturally impressed him.

"No wonder Feng Xiaman is so afraid of you." Diao Lan suddenly realized.

Then, she asked again: "Are you here to save Boxer?"

"When it's time to take action, I will take action."

Li An was vague.

What is a protagonist? That is, one who can not only turn danger into good fortune when encountering difficulties, but can also be called a protagonist only when his strength can be further improved.

As the protagonist, there is no need for him to take action, and Aquan can also be safe and sound.

Opposite the electricity shop.

At the entrance of Fengjingjing Store, a woman who looked to be in her 50s, wearing a red embroidered cloth and sitting on a chair, looked up at Feng Xiaman and frowned without a trace.

"What are you doing here with me?"

Feng Xiaman ignored the woman and raised his hand: "Search for me."

"Hey, wait a minute."

The woman stood up and stood in front of Feng Xiaman: "Search as you say, I don't have to do business!"

Feng Xiaman glanced at the woman and said in a bad tone:
"Taipo, don't think that I'm afraid of you just because your son is a dragon or a tiger. This scraping is a matter for the entire hometown association. If you stop it, Guanyin Bodhisattva won't be able to protect you."

"Don't mention my son. This is my own business and has nothing to do with him."

The woman known as Taipo interrupted Feng Xiaman.

She lowered her waist, closed her legs at the knees, and assumed a two-point clamping posture. She said without giving up: "Also, this is my store. I don't care about your fellow villagers' association. I'm not allowed to search." , then you can’t search.”

"You're not allowed to search, right? Then don't blame me for being tough."

Feng Xiaman stared at Mrs. Tai with unkind eyes and waved his hand: "Come on."

Hurling, more than a dozen Forty-Nine rushed straight to the store.

"Taipo, don't blame me for not reminding you. If you try to stop me in every possible way, if I really find someone in your store, even if I kill your son, Ke Wanchang will have nothing to say."

(End of this chapter)