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

Chapter 150 Solution, Xiaolie

The sudden sound of gunshots and the bullet flying close to his face left a trace of fear on Amin's face.

Just a little bit, he got shot in the head.

He licked his lips, his expression gloomy, and a ferocious aura surged into his heart.

Amin took a few deep breaths, held the gun in both hands, pressed against the wall, and groped toward the alley less than ten meters away.

"Wait a moment."

Li Jianjun gave a soft drink and slowly shook his head at him.

Looking around with falcon-like eyes, he looked at Li An again, pointed to the left hand side, then patted A Min on the shoulder, and the two of them groped toward the alley on the right with wary expressions.

Be careful.

Obviously, Li Jianjun is worried that besides this wave, there are others.

Let Li An and Dachun guard their backs.

Sure enough, just as the four of them walked three or four steps away, Li An's eyes narrowed, and three or four figures quickly flashed out of a shop five or six meters in front.

Li An reacted very quickly. The moment the figure emerged, the low-hanging muzzle of the gun quickly rose.

"Bang! Bang!"

After two consecutive shots, a muffled sound came clearly.

It seemed that someone was injured, and the four figures quickly retracted.

It was a little slow in spring, and the bullets ejected from the gun hit the wall, causing little sparks.

Apparently hearing the gunfight in the street below, the brightly lit dilapidated high-rise buildings went completely dark as bursts of lights flickered.

And the originally dark long street became even darker.

At the same time, in the alley, at the moment when Li An was exchanging fire with another group of people, a suppressed male voice sounded.

"The Vietnamese took action."

The six people in the alley quickly rushed out of the alley with guns.

"Bang bang bang bang."

But what caught his eye was the slowly approaching muzzles of four guns that were constantly spitting out dazzling tongues of flame.

In the blink of an eye, four of the six fell.

One man's head was torn apart in an instant by the kinetic energy of the bullet, blood exploded, and a bit of pale brain splattered on the tattooed man's face.
"Pick that star! You will suffer a big loss this time."

Even the tattooed man himself didn't notice, there was a tremor of fear in his words.
So accurate.

Different from the gunmen he had seen in the past, the marksmanship of these people that the hometown meeting was going to deal with this time was almost without fail.

After repelling the group of people at the alley, Li An quickly turned around, plowed the ground with his toes, buried his back slightly, lowered his muzzle, and stared at the group of people in the shop with a wary expression.

Suddenly, Li An rolled to the ground, and heard a bang in his ears.At the original location, a bullet hit the concrete floor, splashing sparks.

The man behind the shop wall gritted his teeth. Li An's beast-like keen senses made him a little troublesome.

The three companions beside him continued to shoot, and suddenly there was a roar of fire on the opposite side, and the bullets suppressed them and they shrank back again.

Li An assessed the current situation while shooting.

Mu Yong questioned, being caught between two groups of people was undoubtedly quite passive.What's more, the group of people they are facing now are not bad at marksmanship.

The top priority is to get out of the current embarrassing situation, and the ragtag group of gunmen at the alley is undoubtedly a breakthrough.

As long as the group in the alley is dealt with, there will be room for choice whether to fight back or retreat.

Li An remembered clearly that there were about seven people on the other side, five were dead, and there should be two more.

He and Li Jianjun looked at each other, and while confronting the group of people in the shop, he slowly retreated towards the entrance of the alley.

"bang bang bang"

From time to time, fierce exchanges of fire could be heard on the street outside, which made the tattooed man want to lean out.

Suddenly, a heavy stamping sound suddenly sounded.

A dark shadow flashed across the alley.

Accompanied by the dull strong wind, the tattooed man trembled and tried to raise his gun when a cold face fell into his eyes.

"Step aside."

Ma Ping, another companion next to the tattooed man, screamed angrily and raised his gun, intending to point it at Li An.

Unfortunately, as soon as he spoke, a bullet penetrated his temple with strong kinetic energy, red and white sputtered out, and Ma Ping fell down unwillingly.

"Oh!"

The dull, fleshy sound of an elbow hitting his cheek followed.

The tattooed man's head hit the ground heavily, and the short dog in his hand dropped.

"Who asked you to come?"

Li An looked at the tattooed man with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth with cold eyes:

"I only shout three times, one, two"

The tattooed man leaned against the wall and struggled to sit up, his lips trembling.

"Same, Feng Chunmei from the hometown association"

"Who are the people in the shop? How many are there?"

"Vietnam, there are four of them."

"Oh!"

Li An twisted his waist and turned sideways, and kicked the man's temple fiercely with his right foot.

Accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of bones, the tattooed man's neck bone was violently broken by this kick, like a broken clockwork, hanging on his neck at a weird angle.

The shiny black gun reflected an icy light in the night.

Continuously spitting tongues of fire.

Li Jianjun spat, while reloading his pistol, he said quickly:
"These Vietnamese monkeys are a little tricky, so be careful."

Both sides seemed to be in a state of confusion.

Li An looked around with his eyes, and from the corner of his eye, his eyes stopped on the second-floor exterior wall of the dilapidated building in front of him, which was only two feet wide at the waistline.

In the nearly one-meter-wide alley, Li An slowly backed away, took two steps and jumped, using his feet on the two outer walls. He jumped like a rabbit and falconed, and passed the door of the shop below, lightly. It falls on the waistline of the second floor exterior wall.

Li An made a gesture to Li Jianguo below.

The next moment, the fierce exchange of fire sounded again.

Under the dim night, Li An's back was pressed against the exterior wall, with a gun in his right hand and his shoes on the waistline of the second-floor exterior wall.

Turn a corner close to the outer wall, and underneath is Xiguan Street, which is much wider than the alley.

Under the dim light, Li An could clearly see the four people leaning against the corner and having a fierce exchange with Li Jianjun.

One of them had his left hand hanging down, and he must have been shot.

After the confrontation, the two leaned against the wall and began to change ammunition.

Suddenly, Li An raised the muzzle of his gun, and struck the other two people with the flaming muzzle, causing blood-red lotus blossoms to bloom on their bodies.

Then he jumped down from the four-meter-high second floor, rolled on the spot and hit the two people who were reloading.

"Crack!"

Magazine loaded.

Before the two men could raise their guns, Li An had already rushed towards him, and his raised right hand flashed a sharp blade.
At the same time, Li Jianjun and three others rushed out of the alley.

Xicheng Road, Anle Building.

In the empty ballroom, Huaman sat lazily under the stage, holding a goblet in her right hand and focusing on the four dancers on the stage.She took a sip of her drink and raised her chin at the dancers:
"Come on, come and have a look."

Under the whirling colorful lights and accompanied by the sound of music, four dancers with gorgeous faces swayed their waists and their clothes were half-undressed.
This seductive dance that made ordinary men in the walled city unable to help but tighten their throats made Hua Man frown.

"Stop! This is the level of dancers in your city."

Huaman looked at the four people on the stage with a dissatisfied tone.

"You only stared at the ground while dancing and had no eye contact with the guests."

"You, you don't need to take off your clothes to dance. What? Can't you show the hair on your chest?"

"No." The dancer in red silk robe shook her head hurriedly.

Huaman turned her eyes and looked at the third dancer.

"You are just the opposite. You take off your clothes right from the start. Don't you know how to seduce the guests?"

Hearing this, the dancer lowered her head in embarrassment.

Huaman looked at the last dancer, who was wearing a tight black hip-hugging skirt.

"You are the most outrageous. You don't even shave your armpits, which makes the guests feel off-putting."

The woman's face looked a little ugly, and she pursed her lips and said:
"But we have always danced like this in the Walled City, and the customers are very satisfied."

"So you are the level of Chengzhai's five yuan!"

Huaman's tone was straightforward, interrupting the woman's words.

She walked to the stage with her arms crossed and said:
"Get down."

As the four people walked off the stage one by one, the slim Huaman also stepped on a pair of black high heels and stepped onto the stage under the swirling colorful lights.

As the music played, Huaman's waist swayed, and her jade-like bare hands lingered gracefully. Gradually, her figure danced faster and faster, her skirts fluttered, and her pair of smoke-like watery eyes lingered for a while, flowing with light. Flying, the whole person is like a flower from another world, hazy and ethereal, flashing with beautiful colors.
"It's so beautiful!"

"Yeah, it's the first time I've seen a dance and I can dance like this."

In the audience, the four dancers couldn't help but praise.

I couldn't take my eyes off the stage, especially the shyness, sadness, and joy that Huaman displayed on the stage.
Such a charming change of expression made them amazed.

"clap clap"

Feng Chunmei walked in with clapping hands.

He was wearing an embroidered gown, with rouge on his cheeks. With a smile on his face, he pinched his orchid fingers and said:
"It's really good. If you can make the dancers here reach half of your level, we can just move the business model from North Point Retiro here."

Huaman seemed very indifferent.She shook her head and said with a smile:
"Brother Chunmei, I'm exaggerating. North Point Rechi has copied all the luxury of Shanghai Beach. It also has the gimmick of a beauty pageant, rich businessmen, and ghosts gathered there. Nothing can compare with it."

"Don't be modest. Walled cities also have their advantages."

Feng Chunmei said something and waved her hand.

The four dancers standing nearby turned around and walked out.

The two pulled out chairs and sat across from each other.

Huaman picked up the foreign wine on the table and filled the wine glass in front of Feng Chunmei.

Feng Chunmei looked at Huaman up and down, feeling increasingly satisfied:
"I have already met Fatty Chao in Xinjie today, and you have made it clear to him that he will not trouble you again in the future."

Huaman's face showed joy and her smile was sweet.

"Thank you, Brother Chunmei."

"You're welcome. We are our own people. I will rely on you more for my business in the future."

In the past two days, Feng Chunmei specially investigated Huaman's background.

As she said, there was no difference, especially the other party's management ability made him happy.

Huaman picked up the wine glass, took a sip of the dark red wine, and smiled confidently:
"There are still five days left. Brother Chunmei should be able to see the results."

"Then I'll wait and see."

"boom!"

The sound of clinking wine glasses was drowned out by the sudden sound of gunfire.

Feng Chunmei's face suddenly darkened, her fingers couldn't help but exert force, and the rim of the glass was pinched with her thumb to create a big gap, and the dark red wine poured down the entire palm of her hand.

He didn't bother to wipe it off, just shook off the wine that covered his palms, and strode out.

Huaman looked at Feng Chunmei who was in a hurry, pondered for a while, and then followed her.

When she left the ballroom, the corridor was full of guests fleeing.

Following the panicked guests all the way to the lobby, Huaman saw an inexplicable-looking Li An playing with the gun in his hand.

A dozen men with expressionless faces and bulging waists were standing behind him.

A man at his feet fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, his body twitching slightly, and there was a conspicuous blood hole on his neck. Blood rushed out from the wound, and a pool of blood flowed on the ground. He couldn't live without seeing it.

Huaman closed her hands unconsciously and looked at Li An nervously, wondering why the other party would go to war this time.

Feng Chunmei stared at Li An with her eyes, her face had long lost its previous calmness, and she said angrily:

"Lee An, what do you want to do?"

Li An let out a hey and said slowly:

"I just met a gunman on Xiguan Street on Lung Tsun Road."

Feng Chunmei paused for a moment and retorted:
"So what? If you come here with such force, do you think you are the person I sent?"

The gun in Li An's hand almost hit Feng Chunmei's nose, and he said indifferently:

"It's not that I thought it was you, but those gunmen identified you. Brother Chunmei, what do you want to say?"

"What you say is unfounded, where are the people?"

“Wow, you’re dozens of years old, and you’re still a big shot in the hometown association, don’t you think it’s childish to say something like this?
What's more, these days, the police don't even talk about evidence when handling cases. Do you still expect me to send witness evidence to you? "

Li An spat.

There was not much fear on Feng Chunmei's face, and he gritted his teeth:
"You said so, even if I didn't do it, it was me, right?"

"clever."

"Tell me, what do you want?"

Feng Chunmei looked at Li An, a little unsure of what Li An was thinking.

At this moment, the unstoppable guest has almost run away.

Li An calmly glanced past Huaman, turned his eyes, and scanned the four-nine people in the hall who were holding bright things.

"Don't you fellow villagers say that I, Ang Li, only rely on my gunmen to show off my power?

In this way, I can give you a chance to let you know that I can sweep your Anle Building by myself without using a gun. "

As he said that, Li An smiled at Feng Chunmei, and his body had an inexplicably loud smell.

He pointed at Sijiu in the hall.

"You have fifteen people here, plus you, if you can defeat me, I can pretend that what happened today never happened."

"What if I lose?" Feng Chunmei asked.

"Have you lost? Then you will consider yourself unlucky."

Li An glanced at Feng Chunmei and said coldly.

Form is stronger than man.

Feng Chunmei agreed without much thought.

"it is good"

(End of this chapter)