Horizontal push martial arts

Chapter 219 Plan

Under the scanning of the mental force field, Li Mourn grasped the situation in the nightclub in less than a second, and everything was clearly presented in his mind.

"It doesn't have what we're looking for."

Li Mourn retracted the mental force field.

The life fluctuations of all the people inside are within the normal range, in other words, the people in this nightclub are all ordinary human beings.

Unless the life fluctuation of the vampire monster is as weak as that of ordinary people, there is no possibility of mistakes.

"If not, let's act separately."

Ji Ye looked at the nightclub and said, "I'll go in and have a look. Maybe there are people there who know about the blood-sucking monster. See if you can get any clues. You go to other places."

"Alright." Li Mour nodded.

It is true that there is no need for two people to investigate this kind of matter. On the contrary, with the strength of the two, they don't have to worry about safety issues, and the efficiency of separate operations can be higher.

The two immediately separated and acted independently.

There are many nighttime entertainment places like nightclubs and bars on this street, so even though it is late at night, there is still a lot of traffic here, most of them are young men and women who come to have fun.

Li Mourn didn't waste time on this street. After walking two streets, he came to a block behind.

Entering this block seems to have come to another city, the whole block is deserted, and there are not many passers-by in sight.

Under the dim light of old street lamps, sewage and garbage can be seen everywhere, and there are even excrement on the side of the road, exuding an indescribable stench.

Occasionally a car speeds past the road, raising clouds of smoke and dust.

Dirty, messy, poor.

These three words perfectly interpret the status quo of this neighborhood.

There is no doubt that this is clearly a poor area of ​​Newtley City.

In the established developed countries like England, most of the slums were actually the first developed areas in every city.

However, as time goes by, various facilities are gradually aging, and the cost of demolition and reconstruction is too high. After the government moved the hospital and school, the original residents also left one after another. This place has gradually become a low-income area. A gathering place for people.

Li Mourn casually looked around, then walked towards an alley in front of him.

Standing there was a blond woman with heavy make-up and scantily clad clothes who was clearly engaged in a special profession.

The street girl was leaning against the wall and smoking a cigarette, but when she saw him coming, she suddenly showed a professional smile, and said with a light smile, "Handsome black-haired guy, do you want to have a shot?"

The next moment, her eyes lit up.

"Who is the boss of this block?" Li Mourn took out a green banknote, "Take me to him, this banknote is yours."

Although it is more efficient and convenient to directly read the memory, it is easy to damage the target's brain, and it also wastes mental power. He generally does not use that trick when it is not necessary.

"You want to see Boss Kuki?" The smile on the street girl's face disappeared and she shook her head, "Boss Kuki is not so easy to meet."

Kookie is the gang leader of this ghetto, the underground king here.

She was just a little street girl, how could she meet Kuki casually.

"You don't have to meet Kuji, you know one of Kuki's subordinates, just take me to meet him." Li Mourning raised the banknote in Yang's hand.

This banknote has a denomination of 500, which is the largest denomination banknote that can be circulated in the market in Yingli, and it is very tempting for street girls.

Most of the time, she doesn't earn that much in a week.

However, the street girl was not dazzled, but asked cautiously: "What do you want to find Boss Kuki?"

She didn't want to get involved in any trouble just because she was greedy for a momentary gain.

Li Mourn didn't answer her, and looked at the alley behind her. Three young Caucasians walked towards her from the depths of the alley, with hostility and greed in their eyes.

The street girl noticed his gaze and looked behind her too. After seeing those young people, her expression changed involuntarily.

"Hurry up and run away while you can." She immediately turned her head and whispered to Li Mourn.

"No, I just happened to have something to look for them."

Li Mour casually threw the banknotes to the street girl, and under the stunned eyes of the street girl, he greeted the three white youths who had already drawn out their knives.

The white youth at the front shouted: "The trash from Addis..."

Bang!
With a muffled sound, his whole body seemed to be hit by an invisible force, and he was suddenly thrown out, hitting the trash can behind him.

The sudden change startled the other two.

Before they could react, Li Mour stepped seven or eight meters away and appeared directly in front of them. He grabbed one of them by the neck with both hands, and lifted them into the air.

"You two, who knows Kookie?"

His hands were clamped tightly around the necks of the two of them like iron clamps, making them unable to breathe, as if they were going to die at any moment.

The faces of the two were flushed, and they could only kick their legs helplessly in mid-air.

"I... I know..."

One of the young white men blushed and tried to squeeze out the words from his throat.

Click.

Li Mour casually pinched the other man's neck, threw it on the ground like trash, and said calmly, "Take me to see him."

The Caucasian youth who was put down looked at the bodies of his two companions on the ground, his face was full of horror.

At this moment, the image of Li Mour in his eyes has changed from a fat sheep to an out-and-out murderer.

"I, I know Boss Kuki...but I can't see him." The white youth kept chattering his teeth and made a rattling sound.

He is just a low-level gangster who only knows how to rob and blackmail, and he is not even a formal gang member.

"So, you are useless to me?" Li Mourn's eyes showed a dangerous light.

"No, no, no!" The white youth suddenly became excited, and quickly said: "I know Brother Naka, he is the subordinate of Boss Kuji, he can take you to see Boss Kuki!"

"Let's go." Li Mo said lightly.

The Caucasian youth nodded repeatedly, and immediately led the way ahead, while the professional woman was already dumbfounded, and the way she looked at Li Mourn completely changed, her eyes were full of fear.

A few minutes later, Li Mour came to an abandoned building led by a white youth.

There are many such abandoned buildings in the slums. Although these buildings have long passed their intended life, they are still very strong, and many poor people with little income live in them.

Of course, not only the poor live here, but also messy groups such as drug addicts and prostitutes, and gang members such as Naka are indispensable.

When the two found Naka, Naka was playing multiplayer sports with two white girls in the room, so he was extremely impatient with their arrival, swearing nasty swear words through the door.

The next moment, he was lifted from the bed by Li Mour who broke in directly. Amidst the screams of the two chicks on the bed, Li Mour grabbed his hair and slammed his face against the wall over and over again. go.

Li Mour just grabbed him and hit him more than 20 times, until his face was covered with blood, and he stopped when he was almost unconscious.

The young white man watched from the side trembling.

"Are you from Kuji?" Li Mour pulled his hair and forced his face to face him.

"Yes... I am..." Naka looked at the terrifying Addis man with fear on his face. He really almost thought that this guy was going to kill him directly.

He thought that the other party was looking for revenge on him, but he didn't expect it to be for Boss Kuji, which made him feel aggrieved and depressed.

"Where's Kookie?"

"Boss... The boss is usually in his nightclub at this time every day." Naka said in fear: "If you want to find him, you will definitely see him there."

He named a nightclub.

"Take me to see Kuji." Li Mour let go of him.

In normal times, Naka would never bring such a guy with unknown background and malicious intentions to meet his boss, especially this guy has a powerful force.

But how could he dare to refuse now, he nodded and agreed.

Naka randomly found a piece of clothing to put on, and took Li Mourn to the nightclub where Kuji was.

The nightclub was not far from the slums, and it was impossible for Kuki to open his own nightclub on someone else's site, so they got there quickly.

And Naka's bloody face quickly attracted the attention of others.

"Hey, guy over there, what's the matter with you." A strong black man walked over from a distance, "We are a nightclub here, not a hospital, and not where you should come."

"Lubado, you bastard!" Naka said angrily, "It's me!"

"...Naka?"

Hearing Naka's voice, the strong black man was taken aback for a moment, and said in surprise, "Why did you become such a ghost?"

"This guy did it!" Naka pointed fiercely at Li Mour, who was walking behind, "Call out Jesseman and the others, I want to teach this guy an unforgettable lesson!"

He would agree so quickly, in addition to being afraid of being beaten, he was also thinking of revenge.

Now that he came to their territory, he was no longer afraid of Li Mourn.

Li Mourn didn't pay attention to Naka and the others' conversation and reaction. The mental force field swept across the entire nightclub, and soon found the room where Kuki was.

On the way here, he already knew Kuki's general appearance from Naka.

"Boy, do you want to see our Boss Kuki?"

The black Lubado had already drawn out his pistol and pointed it at Li Mourn's head.

The gun control in Yingli is not so strict. It is easy to get guns on the black market. Most gang members have their own guns.

"You'd better confess your identity and purpose honestly, or I'll blow you up...Damn it!"

Just when Lubado was talking harshly, the temperature of the gun in his hand rose sharply, and it became as hot as a red-hot soldering iron in an instant.

He let out a cry of pain and dropped the gun in his hand.

(End of this chapter)