Chapter 12: Top of the Underworld, Dual Personality (I thought but I didn't do it, woohoo)(1/2)
The morality of the world no longer exists now, and there is no one around you who can be completely trusted. As long as there is enough benefits, anyone may raise a gun behind you. The stronger the person, the more likely he is to die in the hands of the person he trusts the most.
Compared with a parallel world of China and Hong Kong, the Canglong Realm has become more frequent and realistic due to the prosperity of the martial arts atmosphere, killing and being killed. The popularity of martial arts is actually a thing that is far more terrifying than the popularization of firearms. Ordinary people even hold sharp weapons and killing will arise by themselves. Martial arts itself is a peerless weapon, and this thing cannot be confiscated.
What is interesting is that because of this harsh living environment, the population of this plane world is more numerous than that of the Earth in the parallel world's technological era. This is also a kind of biological instinct, giving birth as many offspring as possible to ensure that your bloodline genes can be passed on with a higher chance.
The Wang Family Martial Arts Hall has a long history and many disciples. This is a good thing but a bad thing. The large number of disciples is a general trend. Therefore, the Wang Family is entrenched in one area, not only the people, but it is rampant in the countryside. However, sometimes it is easier to get rid of hard ideas if you are too arrogant.
A junior from the Wang Family Martial Arts Club was jealous of others in a nightclub. In the end, he not only cut off the wealthy businessman who was competing with him, but also killed the courtesan who only knew money in his eyes and threw his head into the toilet... Please, someone came out to sell it, would he not talk to you about money or not?
This junior of the Wang family is also very tough and solid. With the protection of other brothers, he successfully broke out of the nightclub. Later, this incident was classified as a group fight. The nightclub could not hand over the relevant surveillance camera. In the end, he found a few people to take the blame. The Wang family's legitimate grandson didn't even need to be in prison.
Of course, in order to protect the young grandson who was the favorite of the ancestor of the Wang family, the Wang family also spent some money and invested a lot of money.
After getting the Bai Dao, the ancestor of the Wang family personally wrote a book and sent it to Zhongyixin's hall, and wanted to pour tea for the "Dragon King" to apologize.
Zhongyixin did not respond to this. As time goes by, the Wang family thought that things had passed. After all, the Wang family is also a big family and a powerful man. I think Li Haolong would not be a bitch. He really got angry with the Wang family. That would not do anyone good.
The Wang family's idea ended before a group of masters took advantage of the night and rushed in like a ghost. They did not expect that for organizations like Zhongyixin, it is difficult for ordinary people to show their power and power. Even if they have to pick the persimmons, they have to pick a big persimmon, otherwise they will not be enough to eat.
This time, Xiang Zuo, who was dressed in white and turned into a blood robe, led by a team of Xiang Zuo. The Wang family has many disciples and disciples for many generations, and almost everyone practices martial arts. Even the 80-year-old lady and young son can play with a few flower guns, so everyone can kill him. Since he has practiced martial arts, since he has picked up his weapons, and since he has entered this world, how can there be innocent people?
"ah!"
Xiang Zuo howled wildly and like a wolf. He held a flying sickle in both hands and killed left and right. The terrifying murderous intent spreads with it. Those who are not strong-minded suddenly collapsed and were easily killed by Zhongyixin's knife hand. The close-killing fight changed rapidly, and half a second of lost consciousness would fall into a huge disadvantage, not to mention that Xiang Zuo was controlled for several seconds under the "soul fluctuation" of "dead souls"?
"You can't destroy my Wang family. Inspector Xu in this area is my old friend. He must have brought people here now." The white-haired and white-bearded ancestor rushed over with a spear. He was also a master of the Danqi realm, but he was old and weak. Although his spear skills were superb, he was no longer in his prime.
"Martial arts are passed down from generation to generation. Nearly a hundred people in the clan don't even have a strong man in the inhuman realm. Now they still have to rely on the police to protect him. Lao Wang, are you shy? Should you die?" He was covered in blood all over his body, and Xiang Zuo pounced on him again like a wild beast.
The telephone lines around had long been cut off, and the radio was blocked with interference instruments. The blame was that the Kowloon Wang family was too specialized in doing things and took advantage of them. This area was full of his family. As long as the road was locked, no one could escape.
The blood was burning and killing, and Xiang Zuo was still fighting with his sword. After only ten minutes passed, he was covered in wounds and blood.
With the ancestor of the Wang family as the core, eight large guns formed a gun formation. The martial arts family must have a method to make up for the lack of combat power when talents in the clan are intermittent, and the formation is a more conventional one.
The Wang family's gun formation, some people hold guns, and some people wear tight iron rings on their fists and elbows. The formation of more than ten people has become the core of the Wang family's defensive front, like a reef in the raging waves, bearing the charges of the loyal, deep and righteous swordsmen again and again. In the old house behind are the Wang family's direct women, children and children. This is the last lifeline of the Wang family. Not to mention humans, even wild beasts will show the strength and strength of sacrificing their lives to fight against each other when protecting their cubs.
Xiang Zuo, who was trapped in the gun array, was gradually exhausted. He gasped and his whole body was gone. A large gun was stabbed in front of him. Xiang Zuo roared and rushed in. With his shady legs, he instantly crashed into the opponent's gun shadow cover area. It was one inch long, one inch strong, one inch short, and one inch dangerous. However, the warrior with his own fist arms surrounded by a tight iron ring swung his fist to meet him, perfectly making up for the disadvantages of the Wang family's large gun being far and weak and close with his superb boxing skills.
In this extreme state, Xiang Zuo gradually became physically exhausted. He saw the spear in the hand of the ancestor of the Wang family stabbing like a poisonous dragon, but his energy was exhausted but he could no longer avoid the blocking. At this moment, a huge figure suddenly appeared, and the spear was broken step by step in the air. The next moment, the tip of the spear was stabbed by Li Haolong on the side of the neck of the ancestor of the Wang family.
The two looked at each other at close range, and the terrifying inhuman warrior sneered: "You are worthy of writing to me and I don't know what to do."
"father!"
"grandfather!"
The warriors in the Wang family's gun formation around him were crazy when they saw this scene, and rushed towards Li Haolong, the leader of Zhongyixin Gang. The Wang family's ancestor was indebted, but he protected his son and protected his family. He also had a strong reputation in the Wang family after years of accumulation. Therefore, the Wang family was able to grow stronger and stronger under his management, have a harmonious family, and work together, so everything was naturally not difficult to prosper.
"The gun technique of the Jiulong Wang family is more agile but not sufficient. It is the gun technique used to train elite gunmen on the ancient battlefield. But as long as you have profound strength and superior martial arts attainments, it is not worth worrying... And the Wang family's boxing technique is simply insulting the word boxing technique. It is entirely for formation design. It has the posture and has no foundation. Xiang Zuo, come and see my fist!" Xiang Zuo gasped and retreated, but widened his eyes as he spoke. With Li Haolong's fist clenching force, the darkness from all directions surged towards him like a tide. It can be seen from the naked eye and felt skin, as if the night was bowing to the man and surrendering.
The Shadow Divine Fist of the Hei Tian Wusheng Jing boxing, the black force spreads, and the Wang family's gun skills and boxing masters seemed to explode under such death fluctuations, as if a large amount of explosives were buried in the flesh and blood under their skin. The scene was terrifying and bloody.
With one punch, most of the more than ten people formed by the Wang family were killed and injured. In the darkness and blood mist, the huge body slowly walked out like a god or a demon. Li Haolong walked to Xiang Zuo's side, and his expression was even very calm.
"Xiang Zuo, you and me have been with me for nearly ten years. The highest gang's classics and black books, I have taught you most of the teachings that I have not hidden my own secrets. Shadowless killing legs, hundreds of ghosts walking at night, and the souls of the dead are fluctuating... As a result, you can't even beat Tang Yin, who has been practicing the Black Heaven and Wusheng Sutra for several months. Do you know why this is?"
Xiang Zuo suddenly raised his head when he heard this, and then he suddenly knelt down on one knee and said in a deep voice: "Master, please make clear."
"Because you did not conquer the darkness, but was swallowed by it. Because you failed to control the murderous intent, you were distorted by it. Look directly at it, face it, conquer it, and whether you are afraid or not, darkness always exists there." He grabbed Xiang Zuo's collar and whispered in his ear, then Li Haolong patted his disciple's shoulder and strode away.
After a while, Xiang Zuo walked into the big house guarded by the Wang family with a blood-dropping sickle. Looking at the old, weak, women and children who were timid in the room, he suddenly felt distorted and roaring. It seemed that a layer of extremely thin red and black force was gradually floating out of his body.
At this time, Li Haolong had already returned to his car. A driver opened the car door for him. Su Su, who was still charming, was waiting for him inside.
"Why, Xiang Zuo's child has realized something after your guidance?"
"Hmph, if he can persist without breaking through the inhuman, it means he has really understood it. On the contrary...it doesn't matter. This may be a good thing." Li Haolong said coldly, but his expression was a little lonely and tired.
This leader of Zhongyixin, who accidentally obtained magical skills in his early years, did not dare to show them to others. Although he had survived the true inheritance, no one guided himself to explore and practice. In the end, although his magical skills were slightly improved to the peak of inhumanity, because his potential in his early years had damaged his foundation, Li Haolong could never be able to advance to the external power level in his life. Xiang Zuo, who discovered that murderous aura was exposed more than ten years ago, felt that this was an excellent seedling for practicing black books, so he was with him at any time. Now it seems that Xiang Zuo's breakthrough is not a problem, but he also has no potential to continue further.
Although it is better to master a disciple who will always be inhuman realm, the failure of his efforts and expectations over the years still makes Li Haolong a little disappointed.
Su Su, who has been following him for more than 20 years, is extremely sensitive to his husband's emotions.
"Okay, okay. Xiang Zuo is not good, it doesn't matter. Nuo, Sasha has given birth to a boy. I have undergone genetic testing, and it is indeed your Li Haolong species." As he said that, the intellectual middle-aged beauty took out a test document and delivered it to Li Haolong. Li Haolong quickly took it. After reading it carefully and repeatedly, the gangster pressed the document on his chest, shook his head and exhaled.
Su Su's expression was a little sad, until after a while Li Haolong came to his senses, and then he said gratefully to his wife, "You know, I just want a son. Even if Shasha gave birth to a son, she will take it over and teach you. You are the loyal and loyal sister-in-law forever, and my Li Haolong forever wife."
"Okay, okay, don't show your loyalty. Let the child leave Sasha. I am in my fifties and don't have the energy to take care of a little naughty outside of business. Also, please pay attention. Everyone thought you would hand over loyalty to your younger brother in the future, so others gave in to him everywhere. Now that you have a prince, things are completely different. Whether it is Haodong or other brothers, you are bothered with you." The intellectual beauty shook her head and said.
"It's okay, Haodong is my younger brother, let alone I don't want this child to go to the underworld to gain a wrongdoer in the future. He will study, take the college entrance examination, become a graduate student, a doctorate, and a professor in the future, and become a truly respected person. Hahahaha..." A generation of gangsters and heroes of the world, smiling like a fool at this moment when he looked at the photo of his fat son. Su Su shook her head and looked like a look of her face. However, even such disgust did not affect Li Haolong's good mood.
"By the way, there is also Tang Yin from Tsim Sha Tsui District when are you going to surrender? Now his Fortune Hall has gradually gained a foothold. If you don't recruit it, be careful that no one can control the dragon's ascendance to heaven." Speaking of Tang Yin, Li Haolong moved his eyes away from his son's photo.
"Don't worry, no, that kid has a bright future. I hold the Black Sky No Life Sutra in my hand. He can't break the contact with me at this time. Let's take a look at whether he can straighten out the relationship in Tsim Sha Tsui. If both black and white are straightened out by him, he will be recruited to become a senior cadre directly, and no one in the company can say nothing. At least within five to ten years, until his cultivation exceeds mine, he will never refuse my recruitment."
"You also say that he has a bright future, so should you tamper with the secret book you gave him, otherwise five to ten years later..." Su Su frowned and said, "She said with concern.
"Haha, stop making trouble for Su Su. We are in the underworld. In five to ten years, do you know what it will look like? What's more, if you surpass me, what is that? That's the outer gang, with special power of pardon, you can go as far as the world is big, isn't it good to make friends with such a master? Why do you have to set limits for him and make enemies with him?"
"..." After a while, Su Su's eyes turned, and then she smiled.
"Indeed, I am not as good as you in the overall situation. I was like this back then and still am now." As he said this, he patted his husband's broad shoulders, and said with nostalgia.
"When I was talking about that time, my wife, I miss you again." The thick palms penetrated into the skirt of the intellectual beauty beside me. Amid Su Su's screams, the luxurious car creaked violently. When the subordinates around him saw this scene, they quickly spread and tried to distance themselves as far as possible.
If you accidentally see something you shouldn't see, you will die very creatively. The only woman the boss cares about the most in recent years is Sister Su Su.
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At the same time, because Tsim Sha Tsui District refused to give tea to Inspector Yan every day and chat with each other, Tang Yin's business was patronized by the police every day. Not to mention gambling, fan, and chicken, even serious business was almost done.
Even if the guests who are simply here to drink, they will not like being rushed in by a group of policemen when they are excited.
"Brother, this won't work. Even if we can afford a salary, those whores will be taken away by other tiers." Unless they accompany their brothers and have a high status, the gang will generally not recruit chickens to join. Therefore, most of the ladies are mobile. Wherever they have a good business, they go wherever they go, and if they eat a bite of youth, you don't give them the chance to make money. These girls who are not very educated really dare to fight you to death.
One or two can be forced, but purely violence and unscrupulously trampling on the rules, the backlash has never been severe. If the gangster's violence can really surpass the government and the country, who will continue to work as a gangster?
"It doesn't matter. The business was so good some time ago, and it's nothing to be low-key during this period. Take this money and share it with your brothers. Aren't those bitches young men? Do we lack men in the Hoututang? Tell your brothers that after enjoying it, you can't rely on the money for your flesh and blood." Pushing over a small suitcase full of money, Ah Hua took it down and divided it with your brothers. Some time ago, it's time to fight, and now it's time to reward your brothers.
The brothers in Hoututang are not afraid of the police investigation, so they insist on their friendship. They can't do anything about one night stands, unlike ordinary guests who are scared to be deceived.
"Brother, this is not a solution. We can't use our own money to maintain the stall. Otherwise, we will make that Yan Tong." Awei said hatefully, his eyes showing fierce light.
"Don't think about it. I've read Yan Tong's information. This guy has been assassinated more than 40 times in the past ten years. Most of the time, he has not even been injured. If he were so easy to kill, he would have been shot blackly." Tang Yin sat behind the desk, drinking tea leisurely.
"Then according to the old bastard, I'll give it to him every day, so that at least we can make some money. It's better than the current business that is completely unstoppable." Aaron made such a suggestion beside Aaron, and he was used to living a life of rich and rich life. Now, seeing that the business is getting worse day by day, Tang Yin and his brothers are beginning to be anxious.
"Not even possible. According to Yan Tong's wishes, he did nothing and took the biggest portion. We brothers ordered soup to drink. Do you think this would be over? Our Houtu Hall had penetrated the black and white paths. Inspector Yan came over and sat down. We could directly earn more than half of the business in the entire Tsim Sha Tsui area. But after the business was done, most of the money went into Yan Tong's pocket. We could not hire my younger brothers, buy guns, expand our power, and attract wind. Not only the other roads in Tsim Sha Tsui area could not tolerate us. One day, the British above gave the order, we were the political achievements of Inspector Yan, which was called a waste of water."
"If it would be okay to send him tea every day, Yan Tong really trusts us and treat us as his own people, it would be fine. But judging from his past experience, this guy is very steadily. He will not trust you no matter how much money he should have given to him. Our money is completely made of meat buns and dogs, and it is for free. Instead of doing this, it would be better to send it to his brothers for happiness." Tang Yin said lightly, with a thick stack of files at his hand, all of which were recorded by Yan Tong's life.
"This is not OK, that is not OK. Brother, are we just waiting to die?"
"Along, your heart is in chaos." Tang Yin suddenly said this, which made Along stunned for a moment.
"Brother, I..."
"When we came out to make a living together, we wanted to do a good job, and we wanted to send money to our hometown so that our parents and fellow villagers could have a full meal. Have we done this now?"
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"We not only did it, but also paved the roads, built schools, and powered up the village. When our brothers came to Jiulong Bay, Gou didn't care. Now every night, the girl who sleeps with you is a 16 or 17-year-old girl who can do whatever she wants. What? I'm rich, rich, and happy, I'm afraid of it?" The more Tang Yin whispered, the sharper his eyes became. Along didn't dare to say anything else, and Awei was the same on the side.
"I'm lonely and tired, it's not a problem to play. The problem is that don't forget how our brothers climbed up, how long has it been since you practiced guns and boxing? Ah?"
"When we brothers had nothing, we never doubted whether we could make a breakthrough. You never doubted whether I could lead you to make a breakthrough. Now we have martial arts and our waists are full of money that ordinary Jiulong people can't make in our lifetime, but we are not as sharp as we were before?" Tang Yin said a little too much, so he took a sip of tea to moisten his throat.
"Brother, we were wrong. I'll call Ahua and go to practice guns and boxing with Along. Brother is right. We brothers were able to travel all the way back then, but what's this now?" Awei pulled Along and turned around and walked out. Tang Yin shook his head slightly when he saw this. After a moment, he stood up and looked at the night outside the window.
"Brothers are easy to live and die together, but wealth and honor are difficult."
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Regarding Yan Tong's secret weapon, Tang Yin certainly did not have a counterattack. Bai Dao has the rules of Bai Dao, and the underworld has the methods of playing the underworld. He sent a knife hand group to attack those best-in-law shops. The cash he got was enough to support the club's operation for a long time. The biggest feature of the hunting door is that it is too much cash, after all, you cannot deposit the money in the bank.
At the same time, in order to cherish his feathers, Yan Tong did not dare to really intervene in large-scale gang fights. He was so anxious that he could die with dozens of policemen. Yan Tong was so scheming that he would not do the same thing as dying together, because he was a vain, so he naturally had the upper hand. Of course, he would not do anything like fighting for injury to Duizi.
On the other hand, Tang Yin paid the money and Lei Luona also accelerated his progress.
Zhou Xueer, the daughter of Kowloon Bay tycoon Sir Zhou, went out with her classmates at noon one day, but was teased by foreign hooligans. At the most critical moment, Sheriff Lei Luo's hero saved the beauty. The plot is very vulgar, but it is undeniable that it is very useful. In order to increase the authenticity, Tang Yin also hired a Japanese swordsman and stabbed Lei Luo's back hard on the vital points. The blood suddenly spread. Is it easy to get a girl who suits her heart?
Lei Luo is a veritable handsome and rich man, and he is worthy of his money!
Because the knife stabbed it in a critical way, Lei Luo recovered quickly, and then successfully made an appointment with Zhou Xueer as his life-saving benefactor. It has to be said that although Zhou Xueer was from a famous family, she was a lady from a noble family, beautiful, gentle and polite.
Tang Yin wanted to get a young man with a handsome face like Lei Luo. Zhou Xueer was asked to come out three times, but she did not move at all under his offensive.
Tang Yin saw it and was anxious. My big business was dependent on my parents' capital. You two have been talking about it for a year or two, and I will be completely ruined.
The business was deserted and everyone who needed to fight was almost done. Tang Yin had nothing to do, so he went to the Dideno Cafe where Lei Luo and Zhou Xueer were dating.
He didn't know why he just didn't like drinking coffee. It seemed that when he saw those plain and plain liquids, a lot of words appeared in his mind: cat shit, which causes cancer and damages nerves. Therefore, every time he came to a coffee shop and other places, Tang Yin always drank white water.
Sitting in the corner, watching Lei Luo pick up girls. Lei Luo's words were funny and the two sides had a good conversation, but whenever Lei Luo wanted to get closer, Zhou Xueer's face suddenly became cold. In such a few rounds, Lei Luo couldn't even touch someone's little hands. Fortunately, he was a master of picking up girls, and he could change the topic without any trace every time.
After a while, Lei Luo glanced at Tang Yin and saw him. Tang Yin raised his glass to signal to him. After Lei Luo said something to Zhou Xueer, he stood up and walked towards him.
"Damn, I have never encountered such a difficult task to deal with. I doubt whether she is schizophrenia. I clearly feel that she seems to have a good impression of me, but as long as I want to touch her, it is faster to turn against her than to read a book." Rubbing her temples, she sat next to Tang Yin, picking up girls, especially picking up top girls, is also a brain and physical activity. For every sentence, expression, and demeanor, these are all things that need to be thought about and expressed. The difficulty in the process is no less than that of a martial arts master.
"You come over and she doesn't even have the interest to look back at you. So you say she likes you? Isn't this Zhou Xueer likes women, right? I want to fall in love with you even when I see you, why doesn't she react at all?"
"Damn, I treat you as a brother, do you want to sleep with me?"
To be continued...