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

Chapter 164
The moment he discovered that the iron cloth shirt was torn, the confusion on Yang Zhuluan's face flashed away.

After his eyes quickly glanced at Huaman and the other three, Yang Zhuluan stared at Li An and gave him a fierce look.

Then he kicked back hard with his front foot and took a big step back.

Although Ang Lee seems to have no energy left at this time, Huaman and the other two are not necessarily his opponents.

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

Without any thought of taking risks, Yang Zhuluan turned around decisively, wiped his head and ran away.

The three people who looked wary obviously did not expect that Yang Zhuluan, who was so murderous one moment, would suddenly turn around and run away the next moment.

Just as the three of them were about to give chase, Yang Zhuluan had already dodged very quickly and disappeared into the alley not far away.

Huaman turned around and focused on Li An.

"Are you all right? Are you hurt?"

The concern in the woman's tone could not be hidden.

Li An looked up at Huaman and slowly shook his head.

"No, I'm just a little exhausted."

After taking a few deep breaths, Li An moved his shoulders to relieve the soreness in his muscles.

Although he had already overestimated Yang Zhuluan as much as possible before, he only realized how difficult Dacheng's Tiebushan was until the actual fight.

That kind of attack with point-breaking face couldn't break Yang Zhuluan's defense at all.

He continued to attack with all his strength, almost half of his physical strength was consumed, and only then did Yang Zhuluan suffer a slight injury.

It was not until the end that Li An managed to break Yang Zhuluan's iron cloth shirt by relying on his physical fitness far beyond that of ordinary boxers and the counter-shock force of his wrestling skills.

But even so, he was almost out of power.

No longer able to pursue Yang Zhuluan.

However, fortunately, he successfully obtained 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 later, Li An no longer had any scruples.

Temple Street, Tin Hau, 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 speaker was probably in his 40s. He was wearing a black suit and had a sinister look on his face, which made him look a bit vicious at first glance.

Ke Wanchang shook his head.

"No, I came early."

The man smiled when he heard this and took his subordinate Ma Zai to stand about three meters in front of Ke Wanchang.

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

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

He sneered and said:

"I, Ke Wanchang, have been living in the walled city for so many years and have never seen any trouble. I really thought that I would be able to deal with me after practicing some boxing and kicking skills. How could it be so easy?

Those who hold his mother in their arms will be killed sooner or later! "

The man didn't answer. In his opinion, the tyranny of the hometown association in the walled city is no longer a day or two.

Feng Chunmei and Fu Shoujin were killed, and Ke Wanchang came to him anxiously to buy arms.
If you say such cruel words now, you don't need to think about it, it will probably make the other party a little breathless.

Ke Wanchang focused his eyes on the man and said casually:

"By the way, Guns Liu, I wonder if you are interested in getting involved. You know, Feng Chunmei's Anle Building is very profitable.

You know who I am, I don’t want to be a prostitute. "

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

Don’t touch the prostitute village? hehe!
Although he sneered in his heart, the man didn't show it at all on his face.

He waved his hand and said:
"Mr. Ke, don't be ridiculous. People who run a business like ours will never get involved in club fights."

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

These words were just a casual test on his part.

At this juncture, he did not want to involve other forces in the walled city and cause complications.

The smile faded and Ke Wanchang got down to business.

"Liu Liu, have you brought what I want?"

"Of course it was brought."

The man clapped his hands.

Soon, four men wearing short shirts came in carrying two boxes of goods with some difficulty.

"Now, everything you want is here. Check it out for yourself."

The man nodded towards the two boxes of goods on the ground.

Ke Wanchang took a deep drag on his cigar, stamped out the cigarette butt, and then stepped forward to open the lid of the box.

Inside were two boxes full of light yellow detonators.

Ke Wanchang picked up a bundle of detonators, looked at them for a while, and then asked casually:
"Liu Liu, if a box of detonators like this were exploded together, a warehouse like this would be completely destroyed, right?"

"A box of detonators, let alone a warehouse, can blow up even the warehouse next to it. But that's all."

The man chuckled and made a joke:

"If you are going to blow up the warehouse, you have to wait for me to leave first."

When Ke Wanchang heard this, his smile became even bigger:
"That's no problem. I've already prepared what you want."

He nodded to Allen beside him.

Allen walked up to the man and handed over the black handbag.

A forty-nine man stepped forward to take it, opened his 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 to the man.

"Brother Liu, no problem."

A smile appeared on the man's face and he said to Ke Wanchang:
"Mr. Ke, happy to cooperate! If you need arms next time, you can come to me at any time."

Ke Wanchang said calmly: "Definitely."

"let's go."

The man raised his hand and turned around to leave.

Ke Wanchang looked at the two boxes of detonators in front of him, thought for a while, and said:
"Alan, take a box of detonators back to the Central Gambling House and arrange the fuses."

"Ke, Mr. Ke, take the detonator back to the central gambling house, this."

A flash of horror flashed in Allen's eyes.

You must know that there are more than ten floors of residents above the central gambling house. If it is really as powerful as what Liu Huo Liu just said, it is so powerful.

Once the detonator explodes, the consequences
Thinking of this, his throat couldn't help but feel tight.

Ke Wanchang gave him a cold look, expressionless.

"do you have any opinion?"

"No."

Allen shook his head repeatedly.

"Notify me when the detonators are deployed and I will lead them there."

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

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

[Consumption of 612 skill points! 】

[Exchanged skill essence: Iron Shirt (max)! 】

[Increase fighting specialization: 15%! 】

Li Anxin thought, and there seemed to be ripples in the air before his eyes.

Name: Ang Lee

Skill: Baguazhang (max)

Mojia Quan (max)

Bajiquan (max)

Piguaquan (max) Wrestling (max)

Grappling (max)

Iron shirt (max)

Shooting (2% mastery).
Specialization: Fighting Specialization 81% (+35%)

Thermal Weapon Specialization 16%
Cooking Expertise
Essence:.
Skill points: 30 points

Li An couldn't help but focus on the combat specialization column.

This fierce battle with Yang Zhuluan caused Li An's specialization to increase by 5 percentage points.

In addition, what surprises Ang Lee even more is that the 15% increase in combat specialization provided by the iron cloth shirt does not need to be digested.

It has also changed Ang Lee's fighting specialization from 61% (+40%) to 81% (+35%) now.

"Li An."

Duan Yingfeng's shout brought Li An back from his thoughts.

The small black characters before his eyes turned into dots of stars and disappeared.

"Um"

Li An raised his head and glanced at Duan Yingfeng, who was sitting opposite him.

Ever since the four of them returned to the ballroom, Huaman, Quanlao, and Duan Yingfeng had been frowning, as if they were thinking about something.

After being silent for such a long time, Duan Yingfeng obviously couldn't hold himself back any longer.

"Is that Boss Yang from the Bobo Cake Shop just now the killer who killed my dad 15 years ago?"

Duan Yingfeng stared at Li An with burning eyes.

Duan Zhejiang said last time that the murderer who killed his father 15 years ago was as hard as iron.

He had some doubts about whether the killer was trained in iron shirt?
I just saw the fierce fight between Li An and Yang Zhuluan on Guangming Street. The ability of the other party to resist the beating was even more exaggerated than the Fu Shou Jin's fear of pain after taking drugs.
Except for the iron cloth shirt, no other kung fu has this kind of near-invulnerability.

"Yes."

Li An nodded.

If I didn't tell them before, except for Duan Yingfeng, they were no match for Yang Zhuluan, and they would just lose their lives for nothing if he came to his door.

Another reason is that Li An is not ready to fight Yang Zhuluan yet, and he does not want to alert the enemy prematurely.

Now that the iron cloth shirt has been obtained, Duan Yingfeng and the others asked about it, and Li An naturally stopped hiding it.

"Who is he? Why did he kill my father without any grievance? And frame the blame on Master Chao?"

Duan Yingfeng asked with red eyes.

After getting Li An's affirmative answer, Duan Yingfeng was also eager to know the truth back then.

Hearing this, Huaman and Quanlao also looked at Li An unconsciously.

Although he remained silent, he obviously agreed with Duan Yingfeng's thoughts.

Li An glanced at the three of them and said slowly:
“Everyone in the world is motivated by profit, and the cause of everything cannot escape the word profit.

The Walled City is a well-known enclave that no one cares about. And the police have no law enforcement power, which is bound to arouse the interest of a large number of Hong Kong and Kowloon communities.

But if you want to enter the walled city, the first thing that must be solved is undoubtedly the Duan family's Bajimen, who is the obstacle, and later the master Chao Meng Shanchao in the walled city. "

After a pause, Li An continued:
"In order to deal with the two masters, the president of the hometown association 15 years ago found the head of the killer organization, Yang Zhuluan, codenamed Mr. Tianqian.

The people in this killer organization are codenamed after the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, and they 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. He climbed up a mountain with a tiger to kill Master Duan, and framed the blame on Master Chao, all of which were done by him. "

"That means Yang Zhuluan is my father-killing enemy."

Boxer gritted his teeth and said.

"you can say it this way."

Li An nodded.

Huaman was silent for a while and asked:

"You told me last time that Yang Zhuluan was the person most hidden behind the hometown association. What did you mean?"

"Yang Zhuluan has great ambitions, and Feng Chunmei, Fu Shoujin, and Ke Wanchang are just pawns to him.

Yang Zhuluan has stayed in Chengzhai for 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 Cheng Zhai, a hub where no one cares. "

After Li An replied, he said calmly:
"Of course, now that Yang Zhuluan can no longer hide, there will definitely be big moves.

With your skills, you will definitely not be Yang Zhuluan's opponent. I will deal with Yang Zhuluan, and you can deal with Ke Wanchang. "

Huaman glanced at Li An and said with some worry:

"How about we deal with Ke Wanchang and then deal with Yang Zhuluan together?"

"No need. Since I said to deal with him, I have a certain degree of confidence."

Li An looked relaxed.

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

But with Tiebushan and facing Yang Zhuluan again, Li An is [-]% sure to beat Yang Zhuluan.

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

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

However, it was impossible for him to try it on himself.

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

".OK then."

Although she was still a little worried, seeing Li An insisting, Hua Man could only nod in agreement.

Li An stood up, looked at Hua Man and said seriously:
"We are together, our goal is too big, almost under the noses of Ke Wanchang and Yang Zhuluan.

So, from now on, we will act separately. If anything happens, just ask someone to notify me. "

"it is good."

"Then I'll leave first. You can discuss matters regarding Ke Wanchang among yourselves."

After speaking, Li An turned around and walked out of the ballroom.

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

Ke Wanchang, Huaman and Yang Zhuluan
The reshuffle of the Walled City forces is about to begin, and the next Kowloon Walled City may be even more popular than some people imagined.

What Li An needs to do is to let things develop in the direction he planned.

The two unstable factors, Yang Zhuluan and Ke Wanchang, were resolved and the Welfare Association was established.
That night.

Hot pot stall in Chengzhai New Street.

It was lunch time, and the smoke-filled store was full of people and noisy.

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

Both of them were sweating from the tip of their noses after eating.

Li Jianjun picked up the glass in front of him and took a sip of herbal tea, and said intentionally or unintentionally:
“In the afternoon, there were suddenly several new faces near the entrance of our store.

He looks different from an ordinary bad boy, not like a simple character. I was worried about alerting others, so I didn't take action. "

Li An put a piece of meat into his mouth and narrowed his eyes.

"Don't worry about them. Tell your brothers not to separate. There will be some chaos in the next city."

Even Li Jianjun said 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 be able to take advantage compared to the killers under Yang Zhuluan.

To be on the safe side, it’s better not to leave alone.

Li An also didn't want his men to suffer casualties when the incident in the walled city was coming to an end.

"Don't worry, I told them."

Li Jianjun nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

When he lowered his head to eat the meat, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a familiar figure walking quickly towards the two of them.

It's Amin.

"Ke Wanchang appears."

(End of this chapter)