The violent sword fairy pushing the world

Chapter 10 I'm Finished

The sky was changing, and it was seven o'clock in the evening.

It took an hour for Shen Lang to run all over the park, patrolling back and forth several times, and confirmed that there were at least ten spies from the Black Tiger Gang hidden in the park.

Although they were all ordinary people without martial arts and didn't look like members of society, this was Xiang Kun's brilliance.

If all the killers sent are as vicious as the inch-headed men and bald-headed men before, Shen Lang can determine the identities of these people without observing them, and sending some members with street spirits can be used to a large extent. Interfering with Shen Lang's judgment.

At least among the dozen or so people who might be spies, more than half of Shen Lang could not be 100% sure.

A mafia boss is a mafia boss, and he deserves to be a tyrant. Faced with this majestic conspiracy, Shen Lang has no way to start, and can only adjust his state in the torment of his heart.

After confirming this information, Shen Lang planned to go home.

But before leaving, he still jogged around the area, just worried that some spies would follow up and find out the location of his house by the way.

When passing through the dark alley, a black car drove over from the front with high beams on.

The glare of the car made Shen Lang frown slightly, he quickened his pace, preparing to pass the car and avoid the other party's high beam.

What he didn't expect was that the black car came straight towards him, stopped in front of him, and just blocked his way forward, and the dazzling light enveloped his whole body inside.

After the car stopped, the rear door opened, and two men, one tall and one short, got out of the car and came to Shen Lang.

"Boy, have you seen these two people?"

Before Shen Lang could speak, the tall man took out two photos, stared at him fiercely and said.

In the photo, it was the two killers of the Black Tiger Gang that Xiang Kun sent to kill him half a month ago.

Looking at the familiar faces in the photo, and then at the undisguised ghost tattoos on the two people in front of him, Shen Lang's face turned pale. These two people are both warriors.

And it was the warrior killer sent by Xiang Kun.

Sure enough, he guessed right. Once Xiang Kunteng made a move and knew that his killer had failed, he would definitely send real warriors to kill him.

The surveillance of the previous half month had allowed Xiang Kun to figure out his route thoroughly, so the killer lay in ambush here, waiting for him to be caught, to be a turtle in the urn.

What should he do?
kill them?

Shen Lang looked at the deserted alleyway without a single pedestrian, and a killing intent flashed deep in his eyes.

No...

Kill them, then Xiang Kun and all the members of the Black Tiger Gang will come next time.

Although he is also a second-rank martial artist, he is not really invulnerable. Two fists are hard to fight with four hands. Tigers are also afraid of wolves. Hundreds of killers come to him alone, even he can't bear it.

If this group of villains knew that he had a physique that defies common sense like a Nirvana body, then he would only be a medicine man in his life, an experimental material to be studied and sliced, and he might be tortured in any way.

He is done!
I can only stay in the dark all my life, on a laboratory table full of exquisite instruments, for people to watch and experiment?

Thinking of this, Shen Lang's heart was filled with grief and indignation. It was obviously summer, but he felt a trace of sadness, his face was pale, and his figure was crumbling.

"Tsk, are the current students so timid? Or did your tattoo scare him, Brother Long?"

The short man among them laughed disdainfully.

The tall man known as Brother Long looked at Shen Lang's cowardly look of running away if he stared at him any longer, but he was also disdainful in his heart. He secretly thought that he was really a boy, and it was useless at all. Then he put away the photos and returned to the car.

Before leaving, the short man lowered the car window and teased ferociously: "Little boy, remember to kneel down next time you see us, and stick up your butt obediently."

It wasn't until the car drove away that Shen Lang was stunned.

Then he clenched his fists with anger on his face: "They didn't kill me because they continued to play with me and wanted me to surrender under their intimidation, just like seeing some fun toys. Abandon it. My current situation is like this, Xiang Kun is a mafia boss, both in terms of power and strength, he is far superior to me, so he is like a hunter playing with his prey, making me hopeful and making me despair again and again."

"How can there be such a vicious person in this world!"

Shivering cold.

Shen Lang's whole body kept trembling, like a person who had endured ten years of suffering but was unable to take revenge. In the end, he had no choice but to die together.

"When a man is angry, blood will splatter five steps, when a warrior is angry, blood will flow for a hundred steps!"

Shen Lang's eyes suddenly changed from bewildered, confused, angry, and then to murderous intent.

Even if he wasn't Xiang Kun's opponent, he still wanted to eat a piece of the Black Tiger Gang.

With the determination to die, Shen Lang rushed directly into the vast night, relying on the powerful spiritual power brought by the fourth level of visualization, he quickly identified the location of the black car.

Although the speed of the car was very fast, Shen Lang still followed the car a hundred meters away with the strong physical fitness of a second-rank warrior, following the car all the way away.

One person, one car, disappeared in the bustling downtown area.

……

On the black car, the short man said worriedly: "Brother Long, it's been half a month, and there's still no news from the old five and the sixth. You said they would flee in fear of crime, right?"

Brother Long said sternly: "Impossible, the fifth and sixth were brought out by the boss, how could they defect, something must have happened."

"It's just dealing with a real estate nouveau riche who is openly competing with the Black Tiger Gang. What kind of accidents can happen with the skills of the fifth and the sixth? Unless a warrior who suddenly ran out during the processing and acted bravely and insisted on killing people regardless of the prestige of our Black Tiger Gang. What can happen?"

Brother Long's eyes were cold: "This is indeed a problem, but we have been investigating for half a month, but we have not found any clues. We have been monitoring for several days. Originally, we planned to ask the kid who came out for jogging every day to see if he encountered any clues on the way. What's so unusual, I didn't expect to be so timid, and if you take a step slower, the kid will piss and poop, it's really bad luck."

The short man licked his lips, showing a perverted smile: "That kid has a pure white face, and is timid, Brother Long, I think..."

"Don't play too much, that kid looks like a child of a rich family."

"understand."

Soon, the black car stopped at a nightclub, which was an entertainment street, at least five or six kilometers away from Shen Lang's community, and there were either ktv or sauna clubs along the way.

The two got out of the car and went all the way to the third floor of the nightclub. When they opened the door, they saw a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa, smoking a cigar, and sitting around two twin sisters.

The entire private room is full of luxury and luxury, the beauties smile delicately, and the white flowers are everywhere.

The two men, one tall and one short, lowered their eyes and said respectfully, "Boss Xiang Kun!"

……

the other side.

Shen Lang walked into the entertainment street, and soon saw a black car parked in front of a nightclub.

He raised his head expressionlessly, and looked at the signboard of the nightclub, on which the four characters "heaven and earth" were formed with neon lights.

The nightclub is very large, and it is basically the largest nightclub on this entertainment street. The business is extremely hot. From time to time, young men and women dressed in trendy clothes can be seen walking in together.

There are also groups of two or three tattooed men who come out to watch from time to time. Obviously, even if this is not the headquarters of the Black Tiger Gang, it is also an extremely important stronghold.

There is also a surveillance camera at the door, facing the door, I don't know if it is real or just pretending.

However, Shen Lang, who was already prepared to die together, didn't care about these at all.

He has an idea right now, let this group of people splatter hundreds of steps with blood!
(End of this chapter)