Xiangjiang giants

Chapter 34 The Last Soldier
An Yifei shook his head, stretched out his finger and hooked it a few times, not bothering to talk nonsense at all.This attitude completely angered several men, and they rushed towards this guy who was about to give them a cerebral hemorrhage.

Since he was not the rightful owner, An Yifei's subordinates showed mercy and stayed where he was. With lightning-like punches, several big men were sent flying out like broken sacks. There was no serious injury, just a dull pain, and they planned to rush forward again, and each took out the hatchets behind their backs.

"Stop", a small voice sounded, which made An Yifei stunned. He could hear the voice of a master of Chinese martial arts, but he judged that the other party had not found the authentic method of cultivation, but only followed the method similar to inner alchemy. He has cultivated his skills to a certain degree, but he has only touched the edge of ancient martial arts, and he can only linger outside the door forever, unable to enter.

A thin old man came out from a small doorway in the distance under the protection of several strong men in black, and looked at An Yifei with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"Sir, the people below are ignorant. If I offend you, please don't be offended." The old man's voice was very soft, with a strong Jiangnan accent, which made An Yifei feel very kind.

"It doesn't matter, this is also my abruptness. A few days ago, the South Vietnamese gang attempted to assassinate a friend of mine. From the interrogation statement from the arrested murderer, I learned that their main members are hiding here. So I came to kill." Although An Yifei wore a mask, he was different from the time he went to the Xingfeng Gang. He straightened his back. Although the mask made him look ugly, he had his own temperament.

"Well, sir's reason for coming here is very clear. But it also made us very embarrassed. Speaking of which, the Nanyue gang has been here for nearly ten years, and the monthly offering bonuses are quite a lot. I know that sir is a rare master. I have seen similar masters when I was young." Seeing that An Yifei was still waiting for the next text indifferently, the old man secretly admired his calmness, "We can change the method, too many people have poured into the city, and the conditions are getting worse. The worse. There are many descendants of the old brothers who want to go out to make a living, but I am not at ease, if you can settle them properly. Then I will cut off all the heads of those South Vietnamese people and give you an explanation."

An Yifei understood that this might be one of the only surviving soldiers of the Qing Dynasty, and he should have followed the Han teenager in the early years, so he bowed politely, "Old man, I know your identity. The conditions you put forward are no problem, I promise you, and I'll make them feel good"

Hearing An Yifei's special accent, the old man's eyes lit up, "Are you from Jiangnan? Oh, I have been away from my hometown for more than 80 years, I really miss you. Brother, I know you are not your real face now. Don't be surprised, this old man is ninety years old. Five, since I left my hometown at the age of 15, I have experienced too many things. Can you talk to me alone?"

An Yifei nodded, followed the old man's turn and turns, and came to a separate house. After entering, he was shocked.The layout inside is fresh and elegant, with countless precious porcelains, calligraphy and paintings randomly arranged around, forming an extreme contradiction with the mess outside.

The old man's followers consciously did not follow in, and there were only two people in the room.

"Brother, old Wang Zhentang, in the 21st year of Guangxu, when I was only 15 years old, I was arrested, and I came here to garrison. I have been away from my hometown for more than [-] years. The old brothers passed away one after another, leaving me waiting to go home .Unfortunately, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait..." After finishing speaking, the old man's eyes turned faintly red.

An Yifei also felt a little sad, as if a picture appeared in his mind, many young faces wearing military uniforms, holding standard waist knives, standing upright on the top of the Kowloon Walled City.Time flies, they are getting old gradually, gradually becoming less and less, just like countless abandoned frontier soldiers in history, they simply and stubbornly fulfilled their responsibilities until they disappeared.

He really wanted to tell Wang Zhentang, "If you persist for another 20 years, you can go home", but facing this centenarian, he was speechless.

No need for Wang Zhentang to say anything, even if it was just out of respect, An Yifei took the initiative to take off his mask, "Old Wang, my name is An Yifei. I'm sorry, but I don't want many people to know my identity"

The old man's eyes lit up, "So young? Your master is amazing. I remember that there was a brother who had family martial arts, not as good as you. But your camouflage skills are worse. Don't be surprised. The Kowloon Walled City has been around since 30 After the [-]s, it was up to everyone to decide to start accepting the three teachings and nine streams. I think you still haven't used the mask in your hand well. I remember that in the [-]s or a few years, a seriously injured person came outside. He could use a special kind of clay to make All kinds of masks are much better than yours. It's a pity that they were killed by RB people."

Seeing An Yifei's surprised face, the old man was very satisfied. The so-called old children, old children, he is like many old people, he likes others to listen to the past, not to mention that An Yifei's accent is very standard.

Wang Zhentang opened a cabinet and took out a box of things, "In the walled city, no safes are useless, and there are many lockpickers, but here, no one dares to come." After explaining the reason for placing things randomly, the old man handed the box to To An Yifei, "I was the one who rescued the martyr at that time. He probably didn't feel well before he left, so he left the formula and method of using the clay in his hand. No one in the city is qualified to use this, and I can't Bring it into the coffin and give it to you"

"Old Wang, this is too precious." Only then did An Yifei understand why the old man could tell at a glance that he was a disguise. The biggest defect of the mask left in the cave was the unnatural expression. Anyone who pays attention will know it.

Wang Zhentang waved his hand, "Afei, I will rely on the old to sell the old. Although we have some foundations outside, we can't support so many people. My time is running out. The internal fighting in the walled city has already begun. Now I can suppress it, but Once I'm gone, there will be a brutal purge. The others don't care, the descendants of my old brothers, please take them away"

"Okay, Mr. Wang, I have my own property, so it's no problem to raise some people. But how can so many people get out?"

"Heh, what do you think the Kowloon Walled City is? In fact, most people have Hong Kong ID cards, but they just live here. Although the conditions here are not good, it is the home of many people, sheltered from wind and rain. Don't worry, I will tell you Those who left were those with good conduct, I just wanted to be able to confess to my old brothers after I died, it would be safer not to put all my eggs in one basket. Those with lack of conduct, I will let them rot here.”

Although the old man's body seemed to be fine, after talking for a long time, he also seemed a little tired, and shouted: "Ahu!"

A man in his 20s came in outside. Seeing Wang Zhentang's questioning eyes, he bowed and saluted, "It's over."

After waving his hand to let the man leave, Wang Zhentang took out a jade pendant, "A Fei, you leave first, the corpses of those Nanyue people are all outside the city wall, and you can see them when you go out. After three days, you go to Deyue Tower in Mong Kok , they are all waiting for you there, that Ah Hu just now will be in charge of contacting you."

An Yifei, who said goodbye and left, saw more than 20 corpses outside the Walled City, and understood the helplessness of the Hong Kong Island police towards the Kowloon Walled City.

He doesn't plan to establish a society, he doesn't want to get involved in this thing, and he doesn't think that without this aspect, he can't do things.But he needs to have his own protection force, whether it is his family or his future career, he needs to have strong protection measures, which makes him make it a top priority to set up another security company that is completely his own.These people from Kowloon Walled City will be the main members of this security company.

Three days later, in Deyuelou, Mong Kok, Ah Hu, who had been quiet in front of Wang Zhentang earlier, became very talkative.

"Mr. An, these people are all entrusted to you by my grandfather." Ah Hu's name is Wang Jinhu, and he is Wang Zhentang's great-grandson.

An Yifei didn't put on makeup anymore, the set of makeup recipes and techniques from Wang Zhentang is really great, but it's not the time to use it now.

In the past few days, more than 300 people came out of the walled city one after another, with their families and children, and they were crowded with the temporarily closed Deyue Tower.An Yifei smiled wryly, and thought: "Mr. Wang is asking for help."Fortunately, there are dozens of young and middle-aged people among these people, and from the looks of it, they all have some skills. Also, as the descendants of border guards, they can punch and kick.

An Yifei turned to look at Wang Jinhu, "Ah Hu, yesterday I bought a building with forty houses, it seems that I bought it right. Let them go, the whole building there belongs to us, it is better than here It’s convenient, we’ll discuss the next thing after we’ve settled down.”

After asking about the address, Ahu got into An Yifei's car and asked others to take a ride to the location of the real estate.What quickly convinced these people was that An Yifei generously gave a leader named Ah Cheng 3 yuan as money for a ride and purchase of household items.

Ah Hu was completely different from what he was in front of Wang Zhentang, his excited appearance made An Yifei believe that he was really only 21 years old.

"Sir, this car is awesome. By the way, what do you do? So rich"

"The freshwater plant that came out in the last two years is mine. I also bought Jiayi TV Station and renamed it Phoenix TV. The film company with the same name is also mine." Since he planned to cultivate a confidant, An Yifei didn't intend to hide it.

"Wow, no wonder. You are so low-key. I often come out secretly, and I have heard a lot of speculation. I never thought that you are the real owner of the fresh water plant. I have been there. The security of the film and television city and the fresh water plant is too strong, and it is impossible to get in. "

"Yes, Ah Hu. That security company is not mine, it's just a cooperative relationship. I want to start my own security company, are you interested?"

"Of course, can I have a gun?" Wang Jinhu seemed to cooperate probably because of his grandfather's orders.

"Yes, I have a good relationship with the Governor of Hong Kong. It is not difficult to set the security company as the highest category"

"Okay, but I want to accompany Grandpa Zeng, let Ah Cheng do it first. I will come sooner or later"

(End of this chapter)