Chapter 223 Car Crash...

At night, in the corner of Xicheng District, the lights are dim.

It was supposed to be a time for normal people to rest, but the place was indeed bustling with people. A sinister man with a sinister look and a big, round waist was walking across the road carrying a bottle of wine. Nightingale, wearing heavy makeup and bare legs, waved a ribbon and greeted her sweetly. From time to time, there would be clashes of weapons and screams and curses in the distance. When you are in it, you can't help but feel like the devil is dancing wildly.

Every city has gangs, and every gang has its headquarters. Hanshui City is no exception, but the place where gangs are located is inevitably chaotic and noisy, so the city managers either guide or connive and drive these social scum collectively to the corner of Xicheng District. As for why we rushed here, it was simple, because most of the aristocrats and wealthy businessmen lived in Dongcheng District.

Dark Dragon Gang, a medium-sized gang. In fact, saying it is medium-sized is a bit unfair, because it is stronger than the average medium-sized gang. But it's not large enough, so I can only stay at this stage without being embarrassed.

If you're a gangster, you can't lose your momentum. Therefore, there are tigers, lions, dragons and other magical beasts in the name, which sounds domineering and arrogant. Otherwise, if the two parties fight and yell "We are from the Dog Gang", even if there is no laughter, the morale will be reduced by half. Of course, there is something to note here, which is not to be too arrogant. Dark dragons, yellow dragons, and red dragons can be anything, but they cannot be called dragon slaying or god slaying. Otherwise, if he is not killed by other gangs, he will be directly crushed by the wandering dragon that sneaks here, or by the Guangming Cult.

At this time, outside the Dark Dragon Gang's station, a drunken man staggered to the door. They were probably acquaintances, waving and talking and laughing with the gatekeepers. However, just when he was about to enter the station, his body trembled, and he immediately ignored the greeting and hurriedly walked towards the shadow of the outer wall of the station with one step at a time.

"Huh... Where did it come from... Well, a stone!" After arriving at the location, he murmured a few vague words, then untied his pants and took out the things inside... At this moment, Suddenly there was a sound, "I'll wipe it!"

The drunken man was startled, and then his eyes blurred and the stone disappeared. Before he could react, he felt a pain in his heart and simply fell down.

"When you need convenience in the next life, remember to find a toilet!"

A black shadow appeared next to the big man like a ghost. He casually took off the stone skin disguise on his body, then slightly exposed his head and glanced at the door of the station.

The firelight flashed away, and even though he was covered with a black scarf, from his slightly narrowed eyes, we could still tell that this was the Tang En we were familiar with.

"It's a bad start..." After shaking his head and sighing, Tang En looked back.

This afternoon he had already visited Malu Lane, the black market in Hanshui City. As expected, there were no big killers like defensive equipment. In this case, it is natural to ask the local snake here for directions. The target he chose was the Dark Dragon Gang. He had walked around the camp just now. After checking the spots, he was about to climb in, but unexpectedly he met this drunken man who was about to urinate on him.

"Looks like we have to hurry up." Those few gatekeepers just saw this big man coming. There is no guarantee that someone will come over to take a look... After muttering, Tang En looked at the outer wall, civet cat He jumped up slightly, tapped the wall, and climbed directly to the top of the wall. He looked around and turned over to go in.

Of course there are patrols inside, but since it is a gang station, the defense will not be too tight. For Tang En, that was a piece of cake.

Corners, eaves, grass... Within a moment, Tang En successfully sneaked into the station.

"Let me guess where you are hiding..." The defense of the station was tight on the outside but loose on the inside. Tang En lay on the roof tiles openly, looked at the buildings in front of him, and muttered softly.

The boss, logically speaking, should be in the middle of the station. But now that place is a hall, and dozens of big men are drinking and having fun inside. Judging from his words and expressions, it seems that the boss is not among these people.

"Hey, I'm impatient. I should have found out more before killing... Well, how about killing another person? No, just asking for directions. It's not harmonious at all..."

If you do things like killing too much, you won't feel anything anymore. Things like excitement, tension, and even joy, etc. are all before the killing. When Tang En acts alone, he will be broken unconsciously. Thinking, thinking randomly... I used to do this to relieve tension, but now it has become a habit.

Even so, Tang En still took aim at the person below who was holding a wine bottle and looked like a handyman. But before he could take action, two other people came into his sight...

One was a man with the standard appearance of a deer-headed man with rat-like eyes. Although he was so far away, the wretched aura of a dog-headed military counselor still came from afar. The other one was an enchanting woman, twisting her waist like a water snake and following behind. From time to time, the man would reach out and touch the sensitive parts of the woman, and the latter would immediately respond with a coquettish squeak, trying to resist but even trying to avoid it.

Tsk tsk, there's a problem, it's all so fucked up, and this man hasn't taken any practical action at all. How despising, ahem... Well, if she wasn't a eunuch, then this woman would most likely not be his... With a thought in his heart, Tang En stepped on the roof tiles in the backlight and followed quickly, falling, jumping, jumping up, waist... ...Like a bat, he followed the couple in front of him at a not too far distance.

Not long ago, I was in front of an attic. The deer-headed and rat-eyed man slapped the woman's buttocks hard, causing waves to form. Then, with the woman's coquettish call, he pointed to the upstairs, said something, and finally smelled his palms and reluctantly left.

Haha, I guessed it right! Oh, sometimes I really envy myself. I am so smart, how can I let others live... Thinking in confusion, Tang En walked around the attic, his eyes lit up, he stepped on the wall, and gently caught up with Er. Rear window.

This place happens to be a backlit place. Even if it is hanging here, no one will notice the man in black.

First he put his ear to it, and for a moment, Tang En raised his eyebrows, a man's voice? There's more than one... Let me go, could it be that the 3p, oh, no, np have all been caught up by me? Play with me, God of Light, I thank you for your whole family... He shook his head, climbed on the window sill with one hand, turned out the dagger with his right hand, and gently slashed along the lower edge of the window pane... Don't get me wrong, this is of course not for peeping, but It is to confirm whether there is a boss of the Dark Dragon Gang among them. Well, of course, if you see a wonderful move and learn from it, ah, it is also feasible to criticize it... eh? As soon as a gap was opened, Tang En's mind suddenly cleared. He sniffed twice, and the smell of blood... was unmistakable. Tang En was extremely familiar with this smell and would never make a mistake in his judgment.

Looking closer, he first saw the enchanting woman lying on the ground, but at this time she had lost all her coquettishness. Her face was twisted, her eyes were rounded, her hands were tightly grasping the dagger on her heart, and there was blood under her body. Spreading... Looking aside, Tang En frowned. What appeared in front of him were several people dressed in black. They were surrounding a dark-skinned man with a black nose and swollen eyes who was sitting on a chair. They seemed to be asking questions. What are you wearing?

Because the distance was relatively far, and these people all had big tongues and their words were slurred, Tang En couldn't hear anything. Only when the strong man spoke could he barely hear words such as banquet, location, etc.

Since Tang En had chosen the Dark Dragon Gang as his target, he would naturally also inquire about the boss's appearance. The boss of the Dark Dragon Gang, nicknamed Black Dragon, has the most obvious characteristic of being black. If I guessed correctly, this is the strong man with an upper body.

This is a car crash... Tang En grinned as if he had a toothache, there are so many gangs in Hanshui City, why don't you be so discerning!

Take action? Tang En immediately considered this possibility. At this point, it would be a waste of time to switch to another gang. But what are the skills of these people? Can they be guaranteed to knock them down in an instant... "Uh-huh... Yeah!"

not good! While Tang En was still thinking about it, the men in black inside had already finished asking, covered the strong man's mouth, and pierced his heart with a dagger. In just a short moment, Tang En didn't even have time to stop him... Damn it, why don't you do it so quickly, do you think you should do it so simply... After the strong man became silent, several men in black showed no intention of cleaning up the scene and opened the door directly. He walked out the door.

Grass! It won't work if I don't change it now... Tang En slammed the window sill depressedly, shook his head, and was about to let go. But at this moment, "Ahem, poof..."

Tang En's hair stood on end instantly. He looked blankly at the strong man in the room with a dagger stuck in his heart. He suddenly coughed several times and vomited blood from his mouth.

"Haha, cough..." The strong man leaned over and laughed twice, "Just, you are just a country bumpkin, you can't even speak well, and you... still want to kill your uncle! You don't know that my heart is on the right side. Well, haha!"

Huh... Tang En was ecstatic in his heart and let out a long sigh of relief. How else would I like to wipe my throat... Without hesitation, the dagger instantly cut the window hasp, pushed it, and turned over into the house.

"Haha... Huh?" The strong man turned his head instantly, opened his mouth wide, and looked at the man in black who suddenly appeared again as if he had seen a ghost.

Before the strong man could call for help, Tang En flashed in front of him like a ghost and put the dagger on his throat.

"Black dragon?"

The strong man nodded numbly, and then he seemed to have discovered something, and said in a low voice: "Aren't you from the same group just now?"

"correct answer!"

"Heh, heh, heh..." Black Dragon shook his head with a ridiculous look on his face, chuckled nervously, and murmured, "It seems I really deserve to die...Revenge? An assassin receiving a bounty? Or do I want to be like that just now? What are you asking? Just tell me, I will satisfy you."

"Well, I'm just asking a question." Tang En couldn't bear to torture the miserable guy in front of him and said directly, "I believe you have also seen my skills. Your station cannot protect you. As long as the answer is correct, I will even Maybe I can save you."

Heilong was perked up after hearing this. As long as he could live, who would want to die? Besides, he could only choose to believe Tang En now. He quickly said, "Brother, if you ask, I will tell you whatever I know."

Tang En nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, I want to know where the black market in Hanshui City is..."

"Malu Lane!"

"Wait until I finish!" Tang En said angrily.

"No, I'm sorry." Heilong looked horrified, pointing to the left side of his chest that was still bleeding even though he was covering it tightly. "I will die if I don't get treatment. Brother, tell me, tell me..."

"I want to get a Thor's Hammer to play with, but Malu Lane doesn't have one, so I'd like to ask where is the more advanced black market in the city?"

"Thunder's Hammer?" Black Dragon was also stunned for a moment, and after reacting, his eyes kept turning, "This, this..."

"What, you don't know?" Tang En frowned.

"No, it's not... there is this place, there is this place..." It seems that because of being too nervous, Heilong's face was very tangled, sweat broke out on his forehead, as if the words were stuck in his throat but he couldn't say them out.

Tang En stroked his forehead: "Don't be nervous, think slowly..."

not nervous? Are you kidding? If you delay for a second, your life may be gone... "That's right! I remembered it, I remembered... there is a Night Rose Tavern on Qinghu Street in the south of the city. Theirs is a real black market. As long as you can afford it, you can get anything." Like a crossbow arrow, the Black Dragon who remembered it quickly spoke out the content.

"Thank you." The corner of Tang En's mouth curled up slightly, and then he turned his hand into a knife and chopped it on the back of the black dragon's neck. The latter grunted and lowered his head.

After rubbing his hands, Tang En put away the dagger and took out the trauma potion from his arms, "Be kind, read and vote, ahem... Since I agreed, I have to do it, otherwise you can say that I am a living Lei Feng. Ah. Tang En, you have taken another big step closer to the realm of saint, praise, I really admire you..."