The wind blows from the South Sea

Chapter 6 Huang Clan People
  The black shadow in front of him couldn't help but raise the big knife in his hand and slashed at him, intending to kill him directly, and his method was extremely vicious.

Feng Guohui didn't talk nonsense. In a flash of his body, he shook his hands in front and back and threw out three willow leaf flying knives. After three muffled "Puff-Puff-Puff" sounds, the black shadow's scream of death was heard.

The black shadows in front and behind were only a few meters apart. Who would have thought that this fat sheep could actually do this?

If you walk too much at night, you will eventually encounter ghosts. This time, you really hit a brick wall.

After a successful blow
  Feng Guohui took a few steps back as fast as the wind, staring warily at the three short-circuit thieves who were tossing and screaming on the ground. He was experienced in fighting and would not approach without clear vision.

The opponent has dangerous weapons such as machetes and axes in his hands. If he gets hit unexpectedly, it will be a lot of fun.

Even if there was a one percent chance, he was not willing to take the risk.

Feng Guohui's flying knife went straight to the chest. With the rapid and extremely strong force, it penetrated deeply into the black shadow's chest until it reached the hilt.

Two black figures screamed a few times and then became silent. They must have died.

There was one person left writhing in pain on the ground, begging with a trembling voice: "Pujie, I didn't look at the almanac when I went out today, and I encountered a tough idea.

Hero, please spare your life. Your hands have been soiled by a mere measly life.

I and the others are... brothers from Shuifangtang. They just wanted to come out to make some extra money. I beg you, sir, to pay more for Mr. Huang's sake..."

Not finished yet
  Feng Guohui twisted his shoulders and suddenly exerted force. A willow-leaf flying knife shot out from his hand and pierced the side of the man's head very accurately, hitting the fatal spot on the temple.

The voice begging for mercy stopped suddenly, and the man died completely.

Feng Guohui sneered, walked over and carefully kicked the murder weapons away from the corpse one by one, and placed his hand on the nose of the hair-shearing thief, making sure that the other party was dead.

He quickly pulled out the Liuye Flying Knife, took the gangster's ax, and slashed the wound several times, destroying the fatal wound of the Liuye Flying Knife.

Then he gathered several weapons and took them away, quietly leaving the scene of the crime.

When passing by the small river on the outskirts of the city, Feng Guohui threw all the gangsters' knives and axes into the river. These things could not be kept, as they would be troublesome later.

He walked around cautiously for a few times without noticing anyone following him, and then returned to the shack in the city.

It was dark now and everything was silent.

Feng Guohui reached out and touched the roof of the shack a few times, and found the iron pot and rice bag he had hidden on top. Then he took them down together. After looking around and seeing nothing unusual, he stepped through the door.

Close the firewood door
  Feng Guohui put down the things in his hands one by one, and then he felt that his back was soaked, and a heavy feeling of fatigue came over him.

He picked up the water gourd and drank a few sips of water. Then he wiped his mouth, put down the water gourd and lay down on the bed to rest.

The dark night in the room was thick, and only Feng Guohui's two deep eyes were still open. He temporarily put aside what he had to do tomorrow and thought carefully about the three gangsters who had killed him tonight.

Reflect on what are the mistakes and omissions?
  Feng Guohui is a cautious and thoughtful person. After being reborn in such a predicament, there is no room for any mistakes on his part.

He does not have a system by his side, and if he makes a mistake, he will face disaster.

The words of the thief begging for mercy revealed important information. These three gangsters are from Shuifangtangkou and are one of the local Chinese gangs in Surabaya.

The Shuifang gang has about seven to eight hundred people, making it one of the few powerful gangs in Surabaya.

The key is that they are backed by the extremely influential Huang family in Surabaya. What can I say about this Huang family? It can be summed up in one word, that is "bad".

The local Chinese in Surabaya are headed by the four major families of Qiao, Huang, Hu and Lin. They are all stomping and trembling characters, and their influence and power cannot be underestimated.

If Mr. Qiao Yunnan, Mr. Qiao Er, is a "traitor", at least he still maintains his appearance, treats his servants seriously, pays great attention to his reputation, and smiles at others like a rich man.

Then this Huang Zonghan is a real evil man, with pus on the soles of his feet and sores on his head. He is an unabashed traitor.

The Huang family has immigrated to Surabaya for more than a hundred years and has been passed down for six generations. Huang Zonghan is the contemporary patriarch of the Huang family and the talker of family interests.

In the hands of Huang Zonghan, the Huang family not only engaged in traditional plantation business, but also became the largest opium grower and producer in the area. They also operated human trafficking and gambling stalls, causing many families to lose their lives. Huang Zonghan’s nephew Huang Renhe is the police chief of the Sishui patrol house. He is responsible for 47 patrol officers. He colludes with the Shuifang gang to commit all kinds of evil and is a real danger to the local area.

It wasn't that Feng Guohui was afraid of them, but he just didn't want to get into big trouble when his footing was not yet stable.

The Shuifang is very powerful in Surabaya Pier and recruits mostly gangsters. It is the most notorious gang leader.

One's own family knows one's own affairs

Feng Guohui's current strength is far from enough to fight.

He carefully reviewed tonight's encounter and counterattack. He didn't say a word from beginning to end. The wounds caused by the willow leaf flying knife were also damaged by him with an axe, so there shouldn't be any clues.

If the person in charge of Shuifang Hall found out that he was killed by Liu Ye's flying knife, the other party would easily associate it with him.

After all, Feng Guohui once hurt someone with a flying knife in Doug's Bistro. Many people saw it with their own eyes at that time, and the news could not be concealed.

There are not many people in Sishui City who are good at using willow leaves and flying knives, and Feng Guohui is probably the most conspicuous one.

Thinking about these trivial matters in his mind, Feng Guohui felt sleepy without realizing it, and Feng Guohui fell into a deep sleep.

Morning of Day 2

In a tenement building beside the pier in Surabaya City
  There were three corpses side by side on the ground. They were the three trail-cutting thieves who were killed last night. They were lying on the ground covered in blood and lifeless, with a group of gang members whispering around them.

All they were talking about was what did these three people do last night? Killed by whom?

What he is carrying is deadly and vicious. When did Surabaya City have such ruthless characters?

The second in charge of the water house is called Charlie Cao. He is tall and has a handsome face, but he is a character with a vicious mind.

He was the illegitimate son of a white plantation owner and a Chinese maid. He had been looked down upon and abused since he was a child, and had developed an extreme and ruthless character. He was currently sitting on the chair in front of him without saying a word, with a sinister look in his eyes.

"Second in charge, this matter is a bit tricky."

After walking around the body and inspecting it carefully, Minghui, the man in the hall, squatted down and used his hand to open the wound on his neck that had been struck by an axe, frowning deeply.

He is a master of swordsmanship, and the Hu family's sword is very proficient in using it. When he uses it, his moves are so vicious that it would be difficult for seven or eight people to get close to him.

After looking at it carefully again and verifying his thoughts, Lan Minghui said;
  "I guess last night, Huang Renyi, the bad guy, lost his bet again and took two people to cut the path.

He had done this kind of thing before, and most of the brothers in the gang knew about it, so it was nothing unusual.

He was also in decline, and he didn't expect to meet the God of Death this time.

Seeing as these wounds were deadly, the masters they met had no intention of leaving them alive, but they didn't leave any clues.

It can only be seen that it is powerful and heavy, and the attack is extremely deadly. It should be done by someone who is experienced in the world. Nothing else can be seen. "

"What a bad luck. This bastard is Huang Renhe's cousin. Huang Renhe is like a mad dog. He won't give up if he can't find the murderer in the patrol room. He's on the street!" Charlie Cao touched his head in annoyance. Now he felt Pain in the head.

Think about it

Charlie Cao ordered; "Well, everyone who stayed in the hall should disperse today and ask me about the news outside. If there is anything worth noting, let me pay attention. Go ahead, don't stay here and get in the way." "

After hearing the instructions from the second master, the gang members gathered here immediately dispersed and left quickly.

No one is stupid. If the second master is in a bad mood, wouldn't it be an early scolding if he shows it in front of his eyes?

As for the bad boy Huang Renyi being revealed to have died on the road, most people didn't take it to heart.

If you die, you will die. If you have done so many evil things in your life, it is time for God to accept it.

(End of this chapter)