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Twelve, on the road

With Wen Xiang in my arms, the killer move of the Snow Monk is about to come.

The little liar couldn't avoid it and turned around with a weird smile.

Although he had suffered a loss at the hands of Zhu Tong, Snow Kuang Monk now had a strong Buddhist heart and was not confused by external demons at all. He firmly believed in the supreme principle that evil cannot prevail over good. A giant palm full of power stamped on the little liar's back.

It's just that it's really easy for strange things to happen on the beach in Shanghai.

Master Wu Yan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly jumped up and landed just behind Zhu Tong.

After all, Snow Kuang Monk has profound skills. At the last moment, he can retract most of his palm power, and he can jump back with just one press on Wu Yan's shoulder.

At this moment, a woman in green clothes came out of the alley, wearing an orchid mask; her right hand shook slightly, and three thin red lines chased after the Snow Monk like a snake.

"Master, didn't you want to challenge me just now? My little girl will help you with a few tricks."

A person ran behind Snow Kuang Monk, and Qin Keqiang arrived. He was also quite embarrassed, half of his left arm was exposed, and he was only wearing one shoe.

"It's not fair. There are so many of you... Let's not fight."

Snow Kuang Monk was confused by the red threads. Although he was crazy, he was not a fool. The three red threads seemed soft and smooth, but they were not broken up by the strength of his full blow, and he could still find openings to attack. What does this soft skill represent?

, Masters like Snow Kuang Monk understand best. Even without Qin Keqiang, Snow Kuang Monk would not be able to cope with it.

Therefore, when Qin Keqiang ran over, Snow Kuang Monk had already escaped from the alley.

"Thank you, Sister Liu. Brother Qin, please help me get the needle." Zhu Tong said weakly, leaning against the wall.

Qin Keqiang suppressed the shock in his heart and fumbled to find two black needles from Master Wu Yan. He couldn't believe that Zhu Tong could face a master like Wu Yan face to face.

"He is neither deaf nor mute." Zhu Tong put away the dragon and phoenix and looked at the deaf-mute monk with fear. With two silent punches, he turned his expensive suit into a beggar's outfit, and there was a dull pain in his chest.

This is just the style of boxing. If you are hit by a fist...

Only those who have ulterior motives to hide some secret would pretend to be deaf and dumb. Zhu Tong just heard Wu Yan punch twice and let out two grunts. And just half a year ago, the little liar saw Suowanda fighting Wu Yan.

He was knocked down without making any sound.

"Doctor Zhu's skills are really good. However, this method of fighting is too expensive."

Liu Yilan took off her orchid mask and bent down to pick up a few golden needles. It was dark nearby and the ground was slippery, so it was not easy to retrieve both golden needles. Zhu Tong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Don't bother.

"It's a pity. A gold needle costs about fifty yuan, and the two just now cost more than a hundred. Liu Yilan is right, this move is worth five or six thousand. There is no other way, only

Only the weight of gold needles can carry enough force; silver needles and steel needles are too light.

"What should he do?" Zhu Tong pointed at Wu Yan and asked. He was still in a coma, leaning against the wall in a daze; there were two red lines under his ribs and on each shoulder.

Qin Keqiang and Liu Yilan looked at each other. They both saw that the other party wanted to take this opportunity to destroy the deaf-mute monk, but no one was embarrassed to say it due to their status. After all, Wu Yan was also a first-grade golden Buddha presiding over Kongji.

Disciple of the Master.

"How are you, Miss?" Nomura Hanahai came over and Zhu Tong sighed; there was a Japs present, so he couldn't do anything dirty. But that's not necessarily the case, someone else's fake hands would be good too.

"Miss Xuemei is very good, Mr. Nomura, he almost hurt the lady." Zhu Tong pointed and was speechless.

"Poof!" With a muffled sound, Nomura Hanahai's flower hoe hit Master Wuyan's left leg joint hard; "At least he won't have a chance to retaliate before the lady leaves."

Zhu Tong twisted his mouth, Wu Yan and Xue Kuang Monk were both in a coma. At this time, Wu Yan's kneecap was at least a fragmentary fracture; the most skilled traditional Chinese medicine bone pinch expert could only be 50% confident in treating the bone injury at that place.

The disability remains. If Western medicine is used to treat it, there are many ways to operate, cut boards and break nails, and perhaps replace artificial joint bones. The deaf and mute monk will not be able to stand up for half a year. Can he move quickly after standing up? It is worth studying.

"Ken and I will go and distract them. You guys can come out later." Liu Yilan pretended not to notice and walked out of the alley with Qin Keqiang first.

The gate of Manjiang Huayu is thirty meters to the right. From a distance, you can see a dozen men in black wandering around. Farther away, near the Dongpo Restaurant on the other side of the road, there are people standing in twos and threes holding umbrellas.

, if you count them carefully, there are more than twenty.

Zhu Tong responded. It took about two minutes from leaving the passage to breaking in here. Fortunately, Jiang Xiaoyu was brought down in advance. So far, the other party has found something wrong.

"I want to stay by the lady's side." Nomura Hanahai threw away the flower hoe and took Jingchi Xuemi from Zhu Tong's hand. The flower hoe seemed to be found temporarily, so it was not easy to get hold of.

The neon lights of Dongpo Restaurant flashed, and the security guards in front of Manjiang Huayu suddenly gathered and forcefully dispersed the men in black. They waved short wooden sticks and struck without mercy, and the men in black were instantly blinded.

, I don’t know why these people who were so kind a minute ago suddenly turned their backs on each other.

The one-armed pirate hurried out after receiving the news, just in time to see his men being beaten and dodging in all directions; he hurriedly rushed into the guard box, where Qin Keqiang stripped his upper body and was wrapping his shoulders and upper arms with bandages.

"Brother Qin, your people..."

"It's inexplicable. This is not a gambling boat. Your men are so wanton that they dare to hit me." Qin Keqiang's face was dark. The most important thing about the so-called messy troubles is that the evildoer complained first. The injuries on his body are real. Now

The fight has already begun, and whatever is said will be whatever it is.

"You have to think clearly about the consequences." The one-armed pirate was furious. He did not dare to let his men fight back without receiving the order. Mr. Tian was holding a welcoming ceremony for important Japanese guests in the rain of flowers on the river. If something outside made everyone unhappy, the consequences would be

It was more than he could bear.

"I thought very clearly. Let your people leave immediately. We are responsible for the safety here. I have already called the police." Qin Keqiang's attitude became more and more tough, and he seemed to have a complete fallout. Even after the incident, Snow Kuang Monk came out to admit these injuries.

It's his work, at most it's just an apology. Shiqimen has enough strength to prevent Qianmen from retaliating.

"Did you call the police?" The pirate captain's eyes widened, as if he didn't believe it.

"This is Shanghai, not the sea; even if I don't call the police, do you think those passers-by are blind?" Qin Keqiang said coldly, slowly putting on his clothes.

The one-armed pirate did not dare to neglect, and quickly ran out to call for his men to evacuate. The people in Qianmen were no better than those in Shiqimen, and most of them did not have identities and backgrounds that could stand the test.

The fight in front of the Manjiang Huayu Gate came to an end, and the men in black fled in all directions; the one-armed pirate wanted to go in to inform Mr. Tian or Jiang Xiaoyu, but Qin Keqiang stopped him: "Sorry, please come back when the room is full."

The one-armed pirate turned around and looked around, and saw Zhu Tong walking across the road with an old man, who was holding someone in his arms. He seemed to understand something, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone to report the news, but was surprised to find an incredible

Thing: There is no signal on the mobile phone.

This is the busiest road in Shanghai. In order to ensure customer service, mobile companies have sufficient base stations and channels to ensure communication in this area. There can only be one explanation for this situation. Someone used powerful interference equipment to block Manjianghua.

The mobile phone signal near Yu; that is to say, not only his hand, but also all mobile phones inside and outside Manjiang Huayu cannot receive signal, and only landline phones can communicate with the outside world.

What's even more strange is that the police call has been made for more than ten minutes, and no police car has arrived. Under normal circumstances, at least the patrol should arrive within three minutes.

Sweat mixed with rain fell from the one-armed pirate's forehead. He watched Zhu Tong walk into the backyard of Dongpo Restaurant. He knew that he could not stop anything with his own strength, and was thinking about what to do. Suddenly someone pulled his trousers leg, and the one-armed pirate lowered his head.

He saw the deaf-mute monk crouching at his feet, gesturing anxiously with his hands.

Who hasn’t seen anyone who runs a casino? There used to be scammers who used mute gestures to make secret signals, and the one-armed pirate could also understand simple mute speech. He only looked at it for a while and then yelled, "Stop them, I'll go find Mr. Tian."

!" He rushed towards the river of flowers and rain like crazy.

The deaf-mute monk forced himself to stand up and dragged one leg across the street from the traffic; the people on the other side of the street also took action, folding their umbrellas and rushing to the backyard of Dongpo Restaurant.

Qin Keqiang frowned and was about to stop him when the watch on his wrist vibrated. Zhu Tong asked him to let the one-armed pirate in. So, Qin Keqiang took a few steps back and allowed the one-armed pirate to rush into the rain of flowers in the river, shouting.

Saying "Mr. Tian, ​​Boss Tian..." he rushed up to the second floor and rushed to the Imperial Master's Mansion.

When the one-armed pirate made such a fuss, everyone in the crowd knew that something unexpected had happened, and the noise instantly fell silent. Miss Sha Yingying, who was singing on the stage, stopped dancing at a loss.

Mr. Tian was having a pleasant conversation with Matsui Shiki and Matsui Heizhi. He was accompanied by District Mayor Zheng and Deputy Director of the Planning and Economic Commission.

The Grand Master's Mansion cost tens of millions, and the sound insulation effect was excellent. He didn't notice anything strange outside at all. It wasn't until the one-armed pirate broke open the door and rushed in that he felt something was wrong.

"Boss, he's gone." The one-armed pirate pointed outside anxiously.

"Who left? Didn't you see I had guests?" Mr. Tian pretended to be calm.

"It's Zhu... Doctor Li, and an old man. They left with a woman in their arms. Also, the mobile phone, the mobile phone has no signal." The one-armed pirate wanted to say "Zhu Tong", but a string in his heart was suddenly touched.

That is the bottom line for Jianghu people. Even if Qianmen has been controlled by Mr. Tian through Jiang Xiaoyu's hand, the bottom line that should be preserved must still be retained. This is to reserve a little room for maneuver for oneself.

"I'm sorry, I have some small things to deal with. Mr. Matsui, Brother Heishi, Tian will be back soon."

Mr. Tian tried his best to stay calm and even refilled the teacups for the two guests before going out.

"I'll go take a look too." District Chief Zheng was the sharpest. When he saw Mr. Tian's hands shaking slightly, he immediately stood up. He needed to know what was happening outside as soon as possible. If... Anyway, no matter what, leave immediately.

This was the best choice. He knew the one-armed pirate and the gambling boat; he secretly blamed Mr. Tian for playing a little too much.

There are many people in Manjiang Huayu who have similar thoughts to District Chief Zheng. Some people have already begun to walk towards the door with elegant steps, exchanging tacit smiles with the people next to them.

Smith and Carl stuck their heads out and looked around, and the translator they hired went around to inquire about information; but, at this delicate moment, not to mention that no one knew what happened, and even if they knew, no one would tell the truth.

Mr. Tian's figure hurriedly walked through the hall, like a famous emperor. Everyone was aware that he might become naked, but no one said it clearly.


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