Downstairs from Huifang, Wang Jun looked at Luo Heng's clothes with complicated eyes.
Luo Heng grinned: "If you are reluctant to part with it, can I take it off for you before I leave Shanghai?"
"No, I'll leave it for you to wear on the road."
Wang Jun replied in a stiff tone, turned around and ordered to the people next to him: "You guys, keep this building safe, don't let them run away, I'll take him back to see the boss."
Leaving Shanghai?
Wang Jun sneered in his heart, you are so naive, if you can survive today, even if you are lucky...
Luo Heng looked around.
I found that this street was already filled with members of the Qing Gang.
At a glance, there were one or two hundred people.
This is just the main entrance.
It is conceivable that there should be no fewer people in other directions than here.
As expected, he is indeed the biggest gangster in Shanghai.
This mobilization power alone is infinitely higher than that of the people in Fuqing, Foshan.
A car drives up.
Under the supervision of Wang Jun and two other gang members, Luo Heng got into the car.
The car started and drove out of the fourth street.
"Where are we going?"
Wang Jun next to him sneered: "Of course I'm going to see the boss, Huang Mansion..."
Luo Heng said no more.
The car soon arrived at a foreign-style building with a garden and entered a large iron gate guarded by several gunmen.
The car stopped in the courtyard.
Wang Jun said indifferently: "We're here, get off the car..."
Luo Heng followed him out of the car indifferently.
Several gang members quickly came forward, and Wang Jun said coldly: "Mr. Luo, you should know the rules, hand over your weapons."
Luo Heng shook his head and smiled: "What weapon? I didn't bring it..."
Wang Jun was startled.
He had seen Luo Heng holding a gun against Rui Qingrong before.
He winked at the person next to him.
Two people came forward immediately.
Luo Heng took the initiative to open his hands, his face full of indifference.
With the backpack space, he is the least afraid of this...
The two searched Luo Heng up and down several times, stood up and shook their heads.
Seeing that Luo Heng did not have any weapons on him.
Wang Jun nodded with satisfaction: "Mr. Luo is a decent man, I admire you, but I am offended..."
After saying that, he shouted in a deep voice: "Tie it up!"
Luo Hengyi frowned: "What do you mean?"
Wang Jun smiled and said: "Mr. Luo is known as the number one among the younger generation in the southern martial arts world. We don't dare to be careless, it's just some precautionary measures."
Someone immediately came forward with a hemp rope.
Luo Henglen said: "This is not something a decent person would do."
Wang Jun shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Luo, it doesn't have to be too ugly, just tie your hands..."
Luo Heng narrowed his eyes and wanted to kill these people several times.
However, out of the corner of his eye, he could vaguely see someone quietly observing behind the window of the villa upstairs.
In the corner of the yard, there were Green Gang members in long robes from every direction, paying attention.
Luo Heng took a deep breath.
He slowly stretched out his hands and looked coldly at the boy holding the rope.
The man was frightened by Luo Heng's gaze, and he stopped for a moment, not even daring to step forward.
When Wang Jun saw this, he cursed: "Go away, it's embarrassing..."
He took the rope himself and smiled at Luo Heng: "Mr. Luo, please feel sorry, the big boss is inside..."
The movement of his hand was not slow at all, and he wrapped it around Luo Heng's wrist several times.
I tied a few knots skillfully and pulled a few times to make sure the rope was tied securely.
Then he turned sideways to get out of the way.
Luo Heng narrowed his eyes, raised his hand, and said indifferently to Wang Jun: "If this hadn't happened, you wouldn't have died..."
Wang Jun sneered in response...
The second floor of the villa.
Luo Heng finally met the three giants of the Qinggang again.
Boss Huang is sitting on a log tea table that is three to four meters long.
Without raising his head, he slowly fiddled with the purple sand tea set in front of him.
Du Guosheng and Mr. Zhang sat opposite each other, with their backs to the door.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Mr. Zhang looked back and snorted: "Little Chi guy..."
Du Guosheng's eyes fell on Luo Heng's wrist, and he frowned inadvertently.
Luo Heng was also polite.
He walked forward directly, pulled an empty chair next to him with his kick, and sat down on his own.
The two Green Gang members who took him upstairs looked cold.
One of them shouted: "Little Chi, how can you sit down? Stand up..."
Luo Hengli also ignored such little minions.
He said in a relaxed tone: "I heard that Boss Huang wants to see me? Now that I'm here, you can say anything you want..."
Boss Huang finally raised his head and looked at Luo Heng.
A playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"I don't lack women. If she had already said her surname was Gong, she wouldn't have so many problems..."
Luo Heng sneered disdainfully: "What the hell are you talking about? If her surname is not Gong, why should she marry a bad old man like you and be her little wife?"
"Little Chi, you're looking for death, aren't you..."
The gang member behind him who had just scolded raised his hand and hit Luo Heng on the head.
It's so desperate.
How dare you speak to Boss Huang like this?
I have never seen such a reckless young man. He must be taught a lesson...
Luo Heng turned back fiercely.
The man raised his hands in the air and froze in shock.
Looking into Luo Heng's eyes, he suddenly felt like he was being targeted by a beast.
Can become the bodyguard of the Green Gang boss.
This person has also experienced countless street fights, which is not an exaggeration.
The lives on his hands were in the double digits.
At this moment, he was so shocked by Luo Heng's look that he didn't dare to move.
The man reacted quickly and was very angry.
My face felt hot, and I felt ashamed and angry.
The hand raised in the air waved hard towards Luo Heng's cheek...
He actually frightened a young boy whose hands were tied and could not move.
So what if he is a representative of the southern martial arts world?
So what if, according to rumors, this person has excellent kung fu?
He seemed to have seen the humiliated expression of a young handsome man like Luo Heng when he slapped him in the face.
Angry and unable to resist, it makes people excited just thinking about it...
Luo Heng's expression remained unchanged, the next moment...
The hands that were tied together suddenly lifted up slightly...
The pupils of the gang members waving across from them suddenly widened.
Saw an incredible scene...
The rope tightly tied to his wrist suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes.
There was no warning, Luo Heng's hands didn't even make any struggling movements.
Just disappear?
Luo Heng's hands were free, but he was still sitting on the chair without getting up.
Stop the opponent's slapped arm with one hand, and clasp the opponent's wrist with the backhand.
Use your other hand to make a palm knife and insert it directly into the opponent's stomach.
"Well……"
The other party let out a painful groan, and his body bowed involuntarily.
Luo Heng raised his palm and hit the opponent's chin with a snap.
Because the wrists were clasped.
The opponent's body was pushed backwards by this support, but was held by Luo Heng's hand.
His feet lifted off the ground and he fell toward the ground.
Luo Heng sat on the chair and raised one foot slightly, pointing his toes upward.
Just right where the opponent lands...
Hit the target!
This time, it is more accurate than the Millennium Kill...
"ah……"
The groan turned into a short howl.
But as soon as he said it, Luo Heng twitched his foot and twisted the hand holding the opponent's wrist.
Carry the opponent's entire body into the air and flip.
Strike again...
Boom!
The sole of his foot was kicking the opponent in the face.
Let go of the opponent's wrist, and the whole person will be kicked away directly.
It slid against the ground for several meters, then bumped into the corner of the wall. A bright red blood flower bloomed on the off-white wall...
Luo Heng instantly dealt with the thugs who tried to insult him.
Looking back at Boss Huang.
Boss Huang was holding the teapot in one hand, his movements were stunned in the air, what was going on before he could react?
Why were the hands that were obviously bound suddenly untied?
Luo Heng turned over with one hand, and there was an extra pistol in his hand, which he pressed against the bald head of Mr. Zhang who was closest to him.
"what you up to?"
Du Guosheng on the other side said in shock.
Luo Heng sneered: "What are you doing? Didn't you ask me to come over to meet you?"
The other hand turned over and held out a volleyball-sized iron ball with several trembling springs on it.
Until then.
It took several bodyguards standing by the door to react.
They all took out their guns and pointed them at Luo Heng.
"Let go of Mr. Zhang..."
"Little Chi, if you don't want to die, put down the gun..."
Luo Hengli ignored these people's noise.
He stared at Boss Huang and said indifferently: "Now, can you talk properly?"
Boss Huang's eyelids drooped slightly, and a startling cold light shot out of his eyes.
Asked slowly: "What do you want to say?"
Luo Heng raised his palm and pointed the iron bump on his palm towards the other party.
He smiled and said, "Do you know this thing?"
Boss Huang shook his head hesitantly, not understanding what Luo Heng wanted to do.
Luo Heng grinned, suddenly turned around and raised his gun, pointing it behind him.
There, a member of the gang was taking advantage of Luo Heng's opportunity to speak and tried to approach quietly to grab the pistol Luo Heng had pressed against Mr. Zhang's bald head.
Luo Heng held the iron lump in one hand, raised his kick, and kicked the opponent right in the crotch.
Boom!
All the men present felt cold in their crotches.
The gun hand struck quickly.
The pistol's handle hit the opponent's mouth that had just opened to scream.
He raised his kicking foot and hit his opponent's chin with his knee.
Bang!
Quickly and swiftly, the man fell to the sky, completely unconscious, lying on the ground unconscious...
As soon as Luo Heng's gun moved away, Mr. Zhang immediately held the table and prepared to escape...
Luo Heng succeeded in the attack and retracted it as fast as lightning.
The muzzle of the gun was put against his head again: "Where are you going? Can't you just sit still?"
Mr. Zhang's buttocks had just left the chair and his body was half-bowed.
I just feel that the pressure of the gun on my head is getting stronger and stronger...
Mr. Zhang's head was pressed lower and lower, until he could only lay his face on the table in front of him, half-lying on the table in an extremely humiliating posture.
Don't be shy now, your bald head is red with anger...
A strange smile appeared on Luo Heng's face.
Suddenly he raised his gun and pointed it at Mr. Huang.
Mr. Zhang found that the muzzle of the gun on his head was removed and he wanted to get up again.
Luo Heng's other hand moved quickly, and suddenly the big iron knot on his hand was stuffed under his body.
He jumped onto the table and stepped on Mr. Zhang's back.
Click! There was a mechanical sound.
Luo Heng squatted on the table, with the muzzle of the gun in his hand right against the tip of Boss Huang's nose.
He turned back and smiled at Mr. Zhang, who was lying on the table: "Be careful, there is a landmine under you now.
"1910, made in the United States, it will explode if you touch it..."
Mr. Zhang’s expression changed drastically.
Try to hold your head high and look at Luo Heng.
"Do you believe me when you say it will explode?"
Luo Heng shook his head: "You can give it a try. I'm not afraid to tell you that there are only two of these landmines in the entire southern country. The first one exploded at the first ring of the Revolution of 1911. The one under your body is the only one left in the world.
"At ordinary times, I really can't bear to use it. It's really a waste to blow up you old gangsters..."
Luo Heng is an old gangster.
Several people present felt a little embarrassed on their faces.
It's just that Luo Heng's movements were extremely fast.
First, he restrained Mr. Zhang, and now he directly pointed the gun at Boss Huang.
They didn’t dare to move either…
Until now, they still can't figure it out.
Why were Luo Heng's hands tied suddenly untied? Where did the rope go?
Moreover, Luo Heng must have gone through a strict body search before entering this room.
Hiding a pistol is already unthinkable.
Where did you get such a big pile of mines from?
This is simply outrageous...
Of course, Luo Heng couldn't answer these guys' questions.
If you have your own backpack space, you can directly put in any items that can be moved completely.
The rope was tied to his wrist, which was equivalent to being completely lifted.
As soon as the thought comes to mind, it is directly stored in the backpack space...
Therefore, for Luo Heng, unless they connect the rope that binds him to something that he cannot lift.
Otherwise, the binding would be of no use to him, and Luo Heng could be free at any time.
"Luo Heng, what exactly do you want to do?"
Du Guosheng could no longer sit still and asked in a deep voice.
Luo Heng smiled at him: "Originally, I came to Shanghai this time just to repay a favor and leave with that woman, nothing happened.
"But you old gangsters want to provoke me, and I'm afraid of trouble. Of course I want to solve the trouble."
With the gun pointed at his nose, Boss Huang remained calm and said slowly: "Mr. Luo, there are at least a hundred people outside this house.
"If you shoot me now, you won't be able to get out. I am already old and have enjoyed everything I should enjoy. You are still young..."
Luo Heng sneered: "You are telling me now that you are old and have had enough life? Isn't this nonsense?
"When you are old, you still covet other girls and want to be your mistress?
"I'm so fucking ashamed of you. She's younger than your daughter, right? She wants to marry an old gangster like you. If she doesn't agree, she forces her to perform on stage with a dog.
"You're really fucking promising. You've been doing this kind of thing all your life, right?"
Boss Huang’s face twitched.
Du Guosheng said: "Luo Heng, put down the gun first. Mr. Huang is not unreasonable..."
Luo Heng was amused and laughed out loud: "Now do you know how to be reasonable?
"It's a pity that I am a person who is born with reason and travels all over the world..."
Boss Huang's lips moved and he was about to speak.
boom!
A gunshot sounded...
There was no warning at all.
Boss Huang's old face exploded into a ball of blood.
The body fell backward with a bang...
Luo Heng suddenly fired, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
As soon as the gunshot rang out, Luo Heng, who was squatting on the table, ran out along the table.
Mr. Zhang moved his feet away from his back and immediately instinctively wanted to get up.
"Don't move, it will explode as soon as you let go..."
While in the air, Luo Heng did not forget to remind him.
When the words fell, people were already in front of Du Guosheng.
Mr. Zhang was stunned and did not dare to really get up.
He could clearly feel the thunder beneath him...
Lying on the knife, he didn't know whether he was angry or frightened, his face was distorted.
Rui Qingrong, a master of Du Guosheng's personal bodyguard, was still on Sima Road.
At this time, I was in the Huang Mansion again, and I never thought that the situation would develop into what it is now.
At this moment, he thought of escaping, but it couldn't be faster than Luo Heng's speed.
Just as he was about to take a step, the muzzle of the gun was pressed against his forehead...
Du Guosheng's movements stagnated.
At this time, Mr. Zhang, who was lying on the table, might not be able to bear the humiliation.
Perhaps he saw his eldest brother, Boss Huang, being beaten to death by Luo Heng, and his psychological defense collapsed.
Suddenly he shouted: "Little Chi, even if I am killed by a bomb, I still want you to be buried with me..."
As he said this, he put his hands on the table and stood up forcefully, regardless of the mines beneath him.
There were two bodyguards left, plus Du Guosheng, their expressions changed...
In the whole room, apart from the bookshelf behind Boss Huang, there is only this big tea table in the middle.
There was no place to hide.
If the landmine really explodes, I'm afraid everyone present will not be spared...
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(End of chapter)
