Chapter 10 Take action
Southwest corner of Xibin Street.

On the exterior wall of the second floor of a three-story building, there is a neon sign that reads "Tianlang KTV".

At this moment, the light board is emitting red and blue light, piercing the darkness of the night.

However, the second character on the signboard, "狼", was missing a part and became "良".

It had clearly fallen into disrepair and there seemed to be no intention of repairing it.

The inside of the KTV was also very quiet, and no one could be heard singing inside.

In a dark alley diagonally opposite the gate.

Jiang Heng, dressed in black, hid in the shadows, looking at the situation in the KTV with some confusion.

"How much money can such a deserted KTV earn..."

Jiang Heng couldn't help but feel a little worried about his upcoming gains.

"Forget it, now that we are here, let's see what happens."

He shook his head, lurking in the darkness, silently waiting for the opportunity to come.

……

In addition to practicing these days, he also spent some time to find out about the situation of the Fierce Wolf Gang.

Yao Tianlang, the 25-year-old leader of the Wolf Gang, grew up on Xibin Street.

Three years ago, the former leader of the Xibin Gang on Xibin Street was arrested by the police, leading to the complete collapse of the entire gang.

Yao Tianlang took advantage of the situation, gathered more than a dozen people, and occupied the southwest corner of Xibin Street District.

They collect protection fees from residents in the southwest corner every month and opened the Sirius KTV here.

Although this person has practiced for many years, his physical body level is not high, probably around level 0.7.

In fact, most warriors who have practiced for many years are probably hovering around this level of physical body.

In martial arts practice, talent, perseverance and resources are all indispensable.

However, most warriors have neither talent nor resources, and even their perseverance is very poor.

Fish for three days and dry the nets for two days.

And as the difficulty of improving strength gradually increases, these people gradually lose their patience in practicing.

Eventually, they gradually stagnate at a certain stage and completely lose the ambition to make progress.

Yao Zhennan's physical level of 0.7 was obviously not good enough in Jiang Heng's eyes.

The only thing worth being afraid of is the pistol in his hand.

The gun ban in Nanjiang City is not very strict, but guns are not so easy to circulate in the city.

This small gang of a dozen people can only have one pistol at most, and it is unlikely that they have more powerful firearms.

Of course, we must also be prepared for any eventuality.

Wait a while and go over to observe the situation clearly. Even if you can't take action tonight, there will be other opportunities in the future. There's no need to rush.

……

Time passes slowly.

About an hour later, it was already two in the morning and the roar of motorcycles came from a distance.

Several motorcycles drove along and stopped in front of the door of "Tianlang KTV".

The other motorcycles all looked old and second-hand, but the one in the front was a little more eye-catching.

The dark blue paint on the metal surface of the motorcycle, with sharp edges and dazzling headlights, looks like a ferocious wolf.

The person riding the motorcycle was a young man wearing a black jacket and with dyed yellow hair.

This person is obviously the leader of the Fierce Wolf Gang, Yao Tianlang.

As far as Jiang Heng knew, Yao Tianlang loved to ride his motorcycle around.

So every night he would take a few people to compete on Xibin Street, and would not return to "Tianlang KTV" until late at night to rest...

Yao Tianlang jumped off the motorcycle and walked into the KTV door with several men and women behind him.

Jiang Heng did not act in a hurry, but continued to wait in the alley across the street for another two hours.

Until the night sky began to turn slightly white, it was four o'clock in the morning.

He then stood up from the darkness in the alley, brushed off the dirt on his body, stretched his stiff body, and looked up at the third floor of the KTV.

"By now, most people should be asleep..." Jiang Heng's body suddenly sank, and in a few breaths he circled to the left side of the three-story building.

He clasped the drainage pipe in the corner with his hand and climbed up the pipe silently.

With his current physical strength, climbing this level is easy for him.

Soon he reached the third floor, walked around the outer wall of the third floor, and finally found Yao Tianlang's trace through a window.

His eyes moved slightly and he looked into the window.

At this time, in the spacious bedroom behind the window, there was a large bed that could accommodate five people lying down at the same time.

At this moment, Yao Tiannan was lying on the bed and snoring, with two naked female gangsters with tattoos and pierced ears lying beside him.

These three people must have been having fun for a long time. Their clothes were messy on the bed and under the bed, and their bedding was scattered on the floor.

Jiang Heng carefully scanned every detail in the bedroom and only found a pistol above the bedside table. He confirmed that there were no other guns or knives.

After confirming the situation, he was about to open the window, but found that the window was locked by a buckle inside and could not be opened directly.

Jiang Heng frowned slightly, thought for a moment, then reached out to touch the cuff of his windbreaker.

Just use force to break off a piece of the iron sheet in the cuff interlayer, slowly stuff it into the gap between the two windows, and try to push the buckle open.

"Click."

There was a slight sound, and the catch inside the window was pushed open by the iron lock.

He opened the window and was about to jump into the bedroom when his eyes subconsciously swept over Yao Tianlang who was lying on the bed, and then his pupils suddenly shrank.

Yao Tianlang had actually opened his eyes at this time and quickly reached out to touch the pistol on the bedside table!
Can he wake up with such a small noise?

Jiang Heng jumped up without hesitation, and his legs, which were squatting on the window, suddenly popped out like a taut longbow!

His body seemed to transform into a black cheetah in mid-air, and in an instant he crossed a distance of several meters and arrived in front of Yao Tianlang!
At this time, Yao Tianlang's right hand had already grasped the pistol on the bedside table, and he was about to raise it and point it at the person in front of him.

A slender and strong hand suddenly stretched out and punched his arm!

"Click——"

The crisp sound of bones cracking was particularly harsh in this quiet bedroom.

Yao Tianlang stretched out his right forearm, and the arm bone was bent at 50 degrees.

His expression changed drastically and he opened his mouth to let out a scream.

However, before Jiang Heng took action, he had already thought about what to do next.

Before Yao Tianlang could scream, Jiang Heng's left hand swung out like lightning and slashed his throat with a knife.

"Uh!"

Yao Tianlang's breath was choked, and he fell backwards with his head tilted back, falling off the bed.

At this time, the two women on the bed were also awakened by the violent wind in the room.

They had just fallen asleep and opened their eyes in a daze, not yet able to see clearly what had happened.

"Bang! Bang!"

Jiang Heng slapped the two women on the back of their heads twice in succession.

The two women's eyes turned white and they fainted again.

Since it was the first time that Jiang Heng knocked someone unconscious, he was somewhat nervous and lost his composure in his attack.

The backs of the heads of the two women lying on the bed became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He was slightly stunned and reached out to feel the breath of the two women.

Well, as long as you're not dead.

These two women have tattoos and pierced ears. They must be members of the Fierce Wolf Gang and are not good people either.

Taking his hands back, Jiang Heng turned to look at Yao Tianlang lying on the ground.

At this time, Yao Tianlang, who was lying on the ground, was covering his throat in pain. He wanted to open his mouth and scream, but no sound came out.

As soon as he sat up, a cold, sharp piece of iron pressed against the side of his neck and pierced into the flesh.

Yao Tianlang shuddered and tried hard to squeeze out a low, hoarse voice from his injured throat.

"Big brother, please spare my life..."

(End of this chapter)

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