From being plagued by all kinds of diseases to becoming a high-level martial arts demon god!

Chapter 11 Hongmen
On the third floor of Sirius KTV, the bedroom was in a mess.

At this time, the sky outside the window was still dark, and only the human figure could be barely seen in the bedroom.

Two naked women lay on the bed, with red and swollen bumps on the back of their heads.

Yao Tianlang was half lying on the ground, Jiang Heng stood behind him, holding an iron piece against his neck with his left hand and the pistol he had just dropped on the ground with his right hand.

The sharp tip of the iron sheet had pierced the side of Yao Tianlang's neck, and blood was dripping from the wound.

Yao Tianlang didn't dare to turn around and look at Jiang Heng behind him. He forced himself to speak:
"Big brother, I don't know how I have offended you..."

Jiang Heng had no interest in talking nonsense with him. He adjusted his voice and said hoarsely, "Where's the money?"

Yao Tianlang was slightly stunned. It turned out that they were not here to kill him, but just to rob him of his money.

He struggled for a while, but ultimately decided his life was more important, so he gritted his teeth and said, "The money is in the safe by the window. The combination is six eights."

Jiang Heng glanced at the safe, then reached out and grabbed Yao Tianlang by the back of his neck, pulling him in front of the safe.

"You enter the password."

Yao Tianlang entered the password and opened the safe.

Jiang Heng looked at the safe. The safe was divided into two layers. The first layer was stacked with banknotes, and the second layer was a large plastic bag.

After confirming that there was no problem with the safe, he first tied up Yao Tianlang with a rope, and then reached out and took out several stacks of banknotes from the first floor of the safe.

After a quick calculation, there are ten stacks in total, which is 100,000 yuan.

Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Seeing the dilapidated appearance of the KTV, he thought that the Wolf Gang was extremely poor.

He didn't expect that Yao Tianlang actually had 100,000 in cash, which was beyond his expectations.

He turned to look at Yao Tianlang: "No more?"

Yao Tianlang's face turned pale and he said:

"That's all I have. I'm just a small gang of a dozen people. We can't even occupy a whole West Coast Street. How much money can I have?

And we have to hand over the money we earn..."

"Hand it over?" Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Yao Tianlang said, "Yes, all gangs in the southwest district of Nanjiang City must give more than 50% of their profits to Hongmen."

"Hongmen..."

When Jiang Heng heard the name, he felt it sounded slightly familiar.

After a little thought, I remembered that I had seen this name on the Internet before.

Hongmen Boxing Gym was once the largest martial arts gym in Nanjiang City fifty years ago, and its founder, Lin Hong, was a powerful warrior with a physical body of level five.

After Lin Hong's death, his grandson Lin Zhennan took over the Hongmen Boxing Gym.

Over the course of a few decades, industrial transformation transformed the boxing gym into a top gang in Nanjiang City.

There are rumors online that Hongmen’s businesses are spread across more than a dozen districts in the southwest of Nanjiang City, including countless underground casinos, brothels, boxing rings...

There are many powerful people in the sect, and there are countless warriors with second and third level physical bodies.

All gangs in the southwest of Nanjiang City must be under the jurisdiction of Hongmen.

Anyone who was short-sighted was wiped out by the Hongmen masters.

When Jiang Heng saw this rumor online before, he thought it was just an exaggerated rumor.

Now, after hearing what Yao Tianlang said, I finally understood that this legend actually had its truth...

"How much of your gang's profits do you have to hand over?"

Yao Tianlang replied, "Seventy percent, because our gang is small. The smaller the gang, the more profits we have to hand over..."

Even after handing over 70%, they still have 100,000. How rich are these gangsters?

Jiang Heng put all the money away and then looked at the large plastic bag at the bottom of the safe: "What is this?"

Yao Tianlang's expression froze, his eyes evasive, and he said, "It's...it's cough medicine." Cough medicine?
Jiang Heng suddenly thought of something and opened the packaging inside the plastic bag, revealing neatly stacked boxes of medicine.

He picked up a box of medicine and glanced at it. It was a name he had never seen before.

I then checked the drug ingredient list and found that it indeed contained high doses of ephedrine and codeine.

It is said to be a cough suppressant, but in fact it is a poison substitute that can stimulate the central nervous system, making the user excited, and is highly addictive.

This medicine was popular abroad two hundred years ago. Unexpectedly, two hundred years later, this medicine still has a market.

No wonder Yao Tianlang was so sensitive even when he was asleep. Any movement could wake him up.

It turned out to be a nervous excitement caused by taking drugs.

However, this kind of medicine is no longer of much use to Jiang Heng, who has now entered the first level of the physical body.

He turned his head and looked at Yao Tianlang calmly: "So the main business of your KTV is not singing, but selling this stuff?"

No wonder even though the KTV business is so bad, he can still save 100,000 yuan.

Yao Tianlang forced a smile, knowing that he couldn't hide it, so he said:
"Yes... It's none of my business. These are all sold by Hongmen..."

Jiang Heng nodded and then picked up the gun in his hand.

"Then where did you get this gun? Was it also from Hongmen?"

Yao Tianlang shook his head and explained:
"It was from a group of vendors called the Yangjiang Chamber of Commerce... In the past two months, this group has been very active in the western suburbs of Nanjiang. They sell everything, including unlicensed breathing techniques and guns and ammunition."

Jiang Heng frowned slightly when he heard this.

Selling unlicensed breathing techniques?
Could it be the group that sold the unlicensed breathing technique to the original body three months ago?

He asked for some more details, then picked up Yao Tianlang's cell phone and took a photo of the large bag of illegal cough medicine.

Yao Tianlang's face changed drastically when he saw this. These crimes must not be filmed. Once the police knew about it, he would be dead!
"Come……"

He immediately opened his mouth to struggle and scream, but Jiang Heng slapped him on the back of the head.

The incredibly powerful force almost smashed Yao Tianlang's brain into a pulp. His eyes rolled back and he fainted on the spot.

Jiang Heng didn't care whether he was dead or not. He directly sent the photo to the Yuquan District Police Station and called the police.

It was already 4:30 in the morning. The operator on the other end asked drowsily:
"Hello, this is the Yuquan District Police Department. What can I do for you?"

Jiang Heng lowered his voice and said hoarsely:

"At the Tianlang KTV on the southwest corner of Xibin Street, gang members are selling illegal cough medicine. I've sent you the photos. Please come over as soon as possible."

Selling this cough medicine in large quantities in Nanjiang City is also illegal, and the crime is very serious. The main offender will be sentenced to at least 20 years in prison.

Once there is solid evidence, the police will definitely contact the Wu'an Bureau for dispatch.

In this era, a large part of the powers of the police station have actually been replaced by the Wu'an Bureau, and it is more like a subsidiary of the Wu'an Bureau.

Generally, they are only responsible for handling some routine disputes, or some surveillance extraction, visits and investigations, and providing clues and assistance to the Wu'an Bureau. Most of them are technical personnel.

The ones who actually hunt down the criminals are mainly members of the Wu'an Bureau.

The operator on the other end was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses: "Okay, we'll be right there. May I ask who you are..."

Before the operator finished speaking, Jiang Heng hung up the phone.

In fact, he could also tell the police his identity.

After all, he is now a reserve member of the Wu'an Bureau, so it is a legal arrest and there is no problem.

But this way, it would be difficult for him to directly take Yao Tianlang's 100,000 yuan...

Therefore, it is better to hide your identity for now.

Wait until you become an official member of the Wu'an Bureau and take it openly.

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(End of this chapter)