Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

Chapter 31 A quarter of an hour!

"As long as the Flying Eagle Gang is eliminated, no one will point the finger at me!"

If you don't want to be pointed at by the spearhead, you just need to eliminate the spearhead!

Cut grass without eradicating its roots, but the spring breeze blows and grows again!
Otherwise, if you hit the small one, the big one will come, and if you hit the big one, the old one will come again, and the troubles will be endless.

Lin Bei didn't like it!

He prefers to kill the enemy all at once.

As long as the "spear bearer" of the Flying Eagle Gang is eliminated, he can completely eliminate hidden dangers.

As for the elimination of the Flying Eagle Gang, will the government be summoned to investigate?
This possibility is unlikely.

Things like gangs, although there is a high probability that they will collude with Baidao.

But their value is to be used. If the whole gang doesn't exist, who will avenge them?

After all, dead people have no use value.

Avenging a group of dead people has no benefit at all, and it is not in line with the style of people in the government.

With that time, it is better to support an obedient gang again.

To take a step back, even if the other party is really nostalgic, ask the subordinates of the Yamen to investigate thoroughly.

The subject of the investigation would also become a master of the sixth level of Qi and blood, not Lin Bei, a warrior who had just been promoted to the fourth level of Qi and blood.

After all, it is impossible for a martial artist with four levels of energy and blood to become a ruthless person who destroys a gang. This is not in line with common sense!
Therefore, Lin Bei will be excluded from the scope of the investigation.

As for whether it violates morality?

Morality to ride horses!

They're just a bunch of gangsters, what morals do you have with these people!
Lin Beibei had already asked about the situation of the Flying Eagle Gang from Li Hui and the two of them.

The gang leader is a martial artist with six levels of qi and blood.

In addition, there are three elders with five levels of qi and blood.

And more than a dozen warriors with four levels of vitality and blood.

They survived by squeezing the warriors below the fourth level of qi and blood in the outer city, and lived a good life, so they did not recruit gang members below the third level of qi and blood.

The level can be described as very simple, there are only gang leaders, elders, and gang members.

"Only [-]% sure, alas, I'm still in a hurry..."

Lin Bei sighed.

He is a man with a vengeance.

As for the protection fee that the Flying Eagle Gang had collected from him for nearly a year, he had already written it down in his notebook.

The reason why they didn't make any moves was because they were not more than [-]% sure that they would wipe out the Flying Eagle Gang in one fell swoop.

If there was a ninety-eight percent chance of winning, he probably would have done it long ago.

Originally, I planned to practice hard for a period of time, but now I can only catch the ducks on the shelves.

The first strike is stronger, and the later strike suffers!
Disfigure the two corpses, destroy the items that can identify each other one by one, and throw them into the stinking ditch.

In this way, the production of two unidentifiable corpses is completed!
In the future, even if the body is found, it will not be possible to identify it.

In this way, the possibility of clues pointing to Lin Bei is eliminated.

Safety has greatly increased!
……

Inner City, Flying Eagle Gang.

This is a stronghold that was renovated after several houses were opened up.

The house is brightly lit and the aroma of wine is strong.

The gang leader Wang Datong was tall and burly, with a beard and a rough appearance, he was casually lying on the tiger leather chair with a relaxed expression on his face.

In front of him was a row of braziers burning with flames. The charcoal was burning red, and there was a slight crackling sound from time to time.

On both sides of the charcoal fire, there are several long tables, which are full of delicious food and wine.

Seven or eight men are eating and drinking, talking nonsense.

The sounds of clinking glasses, chewing, and bragging are mixed together.

"This is the Flying Eagle Gang I founded..."

The gang leader Wang Datong was lying on a high position, squinting his eyes and looking at the brothers who were eating and drinking, showing a proud expression.

Creating the Flying Eagle Gang single-handedly was the most proud thing in his life.

It's the cold winter, and apart from a few members of the gang, there are urgent matters that need to be dealt with, and most of the members of the gang are gathered here at the moment.

Eating hot pot and singing songs.

So lively, so chic!
"Those two guys, Li Hui, why haven't they come back yet?"

An elder took a sip of wine, smacked his lips, showed a comfortable expression, and asked casually.

"Hey, those two guys are probably betting on the top again. They can't tell the difference between day and night. Whatever it is, come and have a drink."

Another elder shook his head and raised his wine glass.

The two of Li Hui are addicted to gambling, and everyone in the gang knows that as long as nothing bad happens, they don't bother to care about it.

There is no mandatory requirement to attend today's banquet, it is just a simple impromptu gathering.

The two of Li Hui naturally received the banquet notice, but the two guys muttered that it was still early before the banquet, and they wanted to gamble first, and then come back to drink together.

Now it seems that the two should be addicted to gambling.

The two elders ignored the two gamblers, clinked glasses with each other, and continued to eat meat and drink in big bowls.

Inside the house was brightly lit, but outside, it was dark.

The pitch-black night is like a thick ink painting, making it difficult to see.

Lin Bei, who was hiding in the night, was dressed in black, with his face covered and his hair tied up, and his eyes were cold.

Step lightly, like a swallow copying water, and quietly cross the wall.

Taking advantage of the cover of the night, he easily found a hiding place without alarming anyone.

Although the whole process is not proficient, it is extremely straightforward, without the slightest sloppiness.

After entering the courtyard, Lin Bei held his breath, performed the spirit ginseng skill, disappeared from sight, and restrained his breath.

This courtyard is several times larger than Lin Bei's, with a rock garden and flowing water, just like a wealthy family.

If it weren't for the rough voice coming from the middle room from time to time, Lin Bei would have wondered if he touched the wrong door.

With the light from the window of the inner room, Lin Bei quickly locked the direction of the gate.

His eyes fell on the two gatekeepers.

The two were sitting on a stool each, with a brazier in front of them, and they were stretching out their hands to warm the fire.

They grinned and let out a breath of white air from time to time, their eyes sometimes looked around vigilantly, and sometimes looked behind them.

"The weather is too cold this time. This gatekeeping task is a real pain. With the reputation of our Flying Eagle Gang, it is impossible for someone without eyes to come and provoke you. Sigh, I really want to go back to the house to drink and eat meat!"

The gatekeeper complained a few words, looked into the room, and could vaguely see a figure under the light, holding a wine bowl and drinking heavily, which made him swallow.

"Hey, although our Flying Eagle Gang didn't offend any masters, there must be someone guarding them. Otherwise, a few flies will disturb the situation, and drinking is not fun!"

"Be patient, in another quarter of an hour, someone will replace us, and then let's drink it to our heart's content!"

The other person was fiddling with the charcoal fire with a wooden stick, casually saying comfort.

Except for the leader and the three elders, the members of the gang need to take turns guarding the gate.

This is also the shortcoming of small gangs, not enough staff!

But the good thing is that there are not so many rules.

Otherwise, those who guard the gate have to guard the gate honestly, how can they have the right to enter the house to drink and eat meat!

"Too."

The man nodded in agreement.

Being uncomfortable by the cold wind, he just complained instinctively.

The two started chatting one after another, and the bonfire was crackling and burning.

"One quarter of an hour……"

Lin Bei's aura is extremely restrained and difficult to detect when he uses the hidden method of spiritual ginseng.

He was not far from the two of them, but he was not found.

After hearing their conversation, a plan came to mind.

　The sheep was in such a terrible state, with a splitting headache, weakness in the limbs, and pain in the muscles and bones.

　　Consciousness is also groggy, and the brain is down.

　　Maybe the immune system is too weak...

　　Originally, I wanted to save more manuscripts, so that they could be updated soon, alas!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)