Cyber Daming

My name is Shen Li, a gangster from Jinmen.

I'm going to kill someone today!

It was getting late, there was a sudden heavy rain, and there were fewer and fewer people on the streets.

Lao Chaofeng stretched out behind the counter, leaned over and glanced at the deserted scene outside the door. He thought that there would be no business today, and then slowly walked around the counter, calling to the apprentices on the side to prepare to close the business.

"Wait a moment!"

A lean figure broke out of the rain curtain and inserted his hand into the rolling iron door that was about to close.

The startled apprentice heard the sound and looked up along the arm dragging the curtain.

The person's clothes were in tatters, with a circular hole floating on the hem, as if someone had made a hole with a weapon such as Duo Yanwei. The wet hair was still hanging with water drops, and it was pressed softly in front of the eyebrows.

Only a pair of eyes were so bright that they contained fire and anger.

It is not difficult to see that this should be a person in distress who has just escaped death.

It's definitely not a good thing to come to your door at this time.

"What do you want to do?"

The apprentice looked nervous, bowed and took a step back, and touched the back of his waist with his right hand.

"Do not impulse."

Lao Chaofeng shouted, took a few steps forward and stood behind the apprentice.

"Are you from the shopkeeper?"

The man simply ignored the grinning apprentice in front of him and looked directly at Lao Chaofeng.

Lao Chaofeng smiled: "Unfortunately, the shopkeeper is not here right now. But I can handle this store. Brother, if you need anything, you can tell me."

"I'm here to pawn stuff."

"It turns out that a distinguished guest is here, please come in!"

Lao Chaofeng patted the door-blocking apprentice on the shoulder and motioned for him to move out of the way.

The apprentice tilted his head half way, licked his lips, hesitated to speak, and finally stepped aside obediently.

The man was also unambiguous. He walked in the door with a wet look on his face and sat down in the chair to entertain guests.

"Your Excellency is quite brave."

Lao Chaofeng and the man sat down opposite each other and spoke with a smile.

The man picked up a cup of leftover tea that was too late to clean up, drank it all in one gulp, and then said: "The old court has given me a reward. This place you have is neither a dragon pool nor a tiger's den. What do you have to be afraid of?"

"That's what your Excellency said."

Lao Chaofeng squinted his eyes, put his hands in his sleeves, and asked, "Didn't I ask for your name?"

"Why, your account now has to rely on people to order food when doing business?"

"Of course not, it's just that Lao Chan's pawn shop is doing a regular business, not the kind of casual one-shot deal. I asked for your name just to feel confident. Of course, if I offend you, I'll treat you as Lao Chan." I didn’t say that, but this is the business.”

Lao Chaofeng smiled and said, "I'm afraid it won't be easy."

"My surname is Shen and my given name is Li."

"It turns out to be Brother Shen. I wonder what you want to do with this visit?"

"As my name."

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A subtle mechanical buzzing sound came from Lao Chaofeng's body, and the apprentice standing behind him pulled out a Yulinwei from his waist.

"Brother Shen is really funny."

Shen Li wiped the rain off his face, "I'm not kidding you."

"Although Laowan's store is not well-known, it is also backed by a serious merchant called 'Six Tao'. Whether it is hot and cold weapons, military heart, Taoist elixirs, Buddhist wisdom roots, or even Six Arts chips, Laowan can eat them all. It’s just this person’s name that I can’t eat.”

Lao Chaofeng said politely: "So Brother Shen had better come up with something that I can see clearly. This will make it easier to estimate the price, right?"

"For the old gentleman to be able to serve as a minister at the counter, his vision is naturally not comparable to that of those parallel importers who just go to a medical clinic to get a pair of eyes and think they have a pair of golden pupils. The definition of Jinmen is not too big, and it is not too small. , the three religions and nine streams, the Japanese soldiers and bandits, all the old men are clear."

Lao Chaofeng bowed his hand and said, "Brother Shen, thank you very much."

"The old man should have figured out what kind of person I am from the moment I walked in, so I just said what I wanted to say."

Shen Li said solemnly: "I have encountered some troubles now. I have made a lot of noise. The channels I was familiar with in the past are being watched and cannot be used for the time being. So I thought of using your name to mortgage a batch of firearms."

"When I finish the work, I will naturally redeem my name at three times the market price. I will never break my promise."

As soon as he finished speaking, the store suddenly fell into silence.

On the contrary, the wind and rain outside the door became more and more violent, and the half-closed rolling shutter door rattled.

"Logically speaking, what we do in our profession is to provide relief and provide convenience to others."

Lao Chaofeng pondered for a long time, and then said: "Brother Shen, the things you mortgaged this time are unusual, and the things you want to exchange for are even more unusual. I don't know what you want to do with these things, brother?"

Shen Li sneered, "Is it breaking the rules to ask so many questions?"

"Brother, you broke the rules first!" the apprentice yelled.

"Look what this means. Are you not going to do this business?"

Lao Chaofeng looked troubled: "It's not easy to do."

"Okay, forget it then."

Shen Li stood up suddenly without waiting for the other party to speak, "Goodbye!"

At this moment, there was a muffled sound of "clang" in front of the door, and the iron door fell.

Shen Li paused in his steps and turned to stare at Lao Chaofeng with a half-smile.

"Old sir, what kind of fun is this?"

"Brother Shen, don't worry."

The old Chaofeng stood up and said softly: "I am not the kind of person who pretends to be confused when knowing the truth. A few days ago, Brother Shen, you killed Wang Shiji's son, which can be regarded as removing a scourge from Tianjin. It is very gratifying and I admire you."

"But you have finally escaped death, and your men are dead or scattered. Why should you give up your life for a breath?"

Shen Li narrowed his eyes: "Old man, what do you mean?"

"I want to say that revenge will never end. Wang Shiji lost a son, but Brother Shen also lost all his family assets. If you really count them, it is hard to say who has suffered a greater loss."

The old Chaofeng smiled and said: "Instead of continuing to fight, I might as well guarantee in the name of "Six Strategies" to help you and Wang Shiji resolve this grievance, how about it?"

"What a revenge will never end. But don't forget that there are several lives in my family assets!"

"Wang Shiji's son is also a life."

Shen Li said disdainfully: "How much can a playboy from a noble family who has not been admitted to the order be worth?"

"Brother Shen, how many of your people have been admitted to the order? What is valuable is the reputation of the Wang family and your own life."

The old court official said earnestly: "You and I are very clear about the right and wrong of the world. It is meaningless to pursue the past. The most important thing is to live well in the present."

Shen Li laughed: "I am just cherishing the present now."

"Since Brother Shen is determined to continue fighting with the Wang family, then I have nothing to say, please do as you please."

The old court official sighed and sent a look to the apprentice: "Open the door for Brother Shen."

"Okay."

Looking at the apprentice who passed by him, Shen Li suddenly said: "How much money does Wang Shiji pay for my head now?"

As soon as the voice fell, a cold gun muzzle was pressed against the back of Shen Li's head.

"Not a small amount, one million in treasure notes!"

The apprentice's voice was fierce, and his arm holding the gun trembled slightly because of excitement.

"Tsk tsk, just this price. Wang Shiji, this old bastard, who the hell does he look down on?!"

A cold light suddenly flashed under Shen Li's tattered sleeves, and he kicked back with his right foot and kicked the apprentice in the stomach.

Bang!

The hot bullet flew past his ear and scraped a bloody wound on Shen Li's side face.

The cold light in Shen Li's hand also flew out at the same time, accurately hitting the apprentice's throat.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The shaking muzzle of the gun continued to flash, and stray bullets flew across, making several finger-sized holes in the tightly closed rolling door.

Boom!

The thunder roared, mixed with wind and rain, and rushed into the store through the holes.

The bright yellow light illuminated the old court official's cold expression, reflecting Shen Li's eyes.

At this moment, Shen Li rushed over like a cheetah and flew towards the old court official who activated the mechanical heart.

The tall counter was smashed to pieces by two intertwined figures.

The next moment, the sound of steel hitting each other burst out from the smoke and dust!

Clang!

After a long time, the shutter door of the pawnshop was opened again.

Shen Li walked out of the store with a bulging backpack on his back and strode into the raging wind and rain.

Behind him, scarlet blood slowly flowed down the steps.

That night, the mourning hall set up in the Wang family mansion, the sound of gongs and drums had not stopped.

A shadow of a young man in brocade clothes and heavy facial features stood in front of the spirit tablet, with a sad expression, and bowed to the worshippers.

Although the person is dead, you still can't lose your manners. Nowadays, this style is popular among a group of small families in the empire.

And this young man was naturally Wang Yongjin, the son of the head of the Wang family who was stabbed to death six days ago.

"Master, please accept my condolences"

"What condolences? He is just a useless person. He has brought shame to my Wang family. Even if he is not dead, I will kill him with my own hands."

Wang Shiji, the head of the Wang family with a long beard, did not have the elegance of a Confucian scholar in his tone.

He waved his sleeves to disperse the projection of his son's ghost and stared at the Wang family children who were in awe in front of him.

"Have you found Shen Li's body?"

"Not yet."

The children hurriedly said: "But please rest assured, Master, Shen Li will definitely not survive this time"

"I don't need these useless guarantees from you, I want to see Shen Li's body!"

Wang Shiji said coldly: "His dirty hands are stained with the blood of my Wang family members, so he must use his life to wipe it clean, understand?"

"I understand, I understand."

The children nodded in response, and suddenly felt something in their hearts and turned their heads to look behind them.

Hmm?

In midair, a two-foot square backpack fell from a high altitude. It seemed that it was thrown in from a distance.

"Master, be careful!"

The young man suddenly shouted, but it was too late.

Boom!

The soaring golden red enveloped the entire ground floor of Wang's house. Several young men were instantly engulfed by the sweeping heat wave, including Wang Shiji who was still in a daze.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Several "fire dragons out of water" flew in from outside the door and exploded. The fire blown away by the aftermath revealed the debris and charred bodies on the ground.

Shen Li, holding a knife and a gun in each hand, did not stop for a moment. He bent his back and ran wildly in the sea of ​​fire, heading straight to the place where Wang Shiji was just now.

Boom!

A fist shadow suddenly rose from the rising flames.

Shen Li was caught off guard and hastily held his knife in front of him, but was knocked back by a punch.

The fire went out, revealing a figure wearing shoulder-length armor with cold metallic light on his arms, and he jumped towards Shen Li.

The sudden encounter turned into a life and death fight in an instant.

The two of them were punching and kicking each other, neither of them retreating at all.

Shen Li used all his martial arts skills, and the sharp knife in his hand was swift and violent.

But the soldier he was facing was surprisingly thick-skinned and thick-skinned. The blade was cut off, but a few sparks exploded, which made Shen Li's mouth numb.

The person in front of him looked unfamiliar, and there was no information about him in the intelligence that Shen Li had previously investigated.

Moreover, the person named Wang was nowhere to be found at this time, but the footsteps around him were getting louder and louder.

From various signs, Shen Li knew that he had fallen into a trap!

But so what?

Shen Li felt furious and chose to resist the opponent's punch to the abdomen, then stabbed the opponent's shoulder blade with his backhand.

He decisively released the handle of the knife, squeezed it tightly with his fingers, and punched the man in the face.

boom!

The fist sank into the face door, and the outpouring force exploded the flesh and facial features of the man's face into scattered pieces. The exposed metal facial bones were twisted and deformed, and clusters of blue sparks jumped out of the cracked gaps.

But such a horrific injury only caused the other party to take a few steps back before regaining his balance.

Instead, there was an overwhelming pain in his abdomen, which made Shen Li's feet soften and he half-knelt on the ground.

"Shen Li, I guessed that you would personally accompany my son through this first seven years and accompany him to reincarnation."

There were surging figures, surrounding him from all sides.

Wang Shiji, who was unscathed, stood among the crowd and looked at Shen Li who had become a trapped beast with contemptuous eyes.

"I heard that you are Wu Xuba?"

Wang Shiji shook his head and said disdainfully: "It's a pity that the good days of your martial arts are over. This sequence is now just a sewer hiding dirt and evil, allowing poor people like you with no power to hide in and linger."

"Actually, you can just hang out on the streets and be your gang leader with peace of mind. This strength is enough. But you want to imitate other people's heroic deeds and robbing the rich to give to the poor. Why do you do that?"

Before Wang Shiji finished speaking, Shen Li suddenly rushed up again.

Suddenly a strong wind hit from behind his head. Shen Li had no time to react before his head was grabbed by a hand and slammed to the ground.

boom! boom! boom!

The hot bullets dug into Shen Li's limbs, breaking his bones and flesh, but they accurately avoided all vital points.

The stinging pain burned his nerves, Shen Li gritted his teeth, and there was a gurgling sound in his mouth.

"You have very strong bones and a lot of courage. No wonder you dare to attack my son Yongjin. But you think too highly of yourself. You dare to go back to Jinmen without even knowing how to save your life. Do you think you Who is it? You, Shen Li, are so angry that you are so angry!

Shen Li raised his head from the pool of blood with all his strength, his bloodshot eyes fixed on Wang Shiji who was very close at hand.

"You are just a fool. No, you are not even considered a fool. Shen Li, you are just a cheap person. You are a low-class person and your actions are also low-class."

The series of humiliations made Wang Shiji swallow the bad breath in his heart. As if he suddenly remembered something, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Shen Li, do you know why your robbery and murder of Yong Jin was suddenly exposed in the first place?"

Wang Shiji squatted in front of Shen Li with a smile on his face. "It's very simple. It was your so-called dead brothers who betrayed you. Do you know how much they sold you for? Not much."

Wang Shiji raised one palm and straightened his fingers.

"It's just this number, your life is only worth this number."

Wang Shiji's expression gradually became ferocious, "So you have such a cheap life, how dare you touch members of my Wang family? Huh?"

The muzzle of the gun, which still had residual warmth, was pressed between Shen Li's eyebrows.

"Today is my son's number one, you can go with him. Remember, don't be a martial artist in the next life. Being a dog is better than this."

boom!

The memory ends here.

With such a dream full of loopholes, anyone can certainly tell whether it is true or false, and Shen Li is naturally not surprised.

But the woman who called herself Wu Temple covered his previous experience with such a humiliating and ridiculous memory.

No matter how Shen Li thinks about his time in Jinmen now, all he remembers is his limbs broken by bullets and those words that insulted him.

The nightmare is so haunting that it’s hard to get rid of it.

The other party could clearly rob him of the martial arts genes attached to him, but he chose to use this method to tease, scar, and mark him.

"This bitch is so vicious!"

Shen Li, who couldn't help but tremble in the cold rain, forced a smile towards Jiang Wei with concerned eyes, "Old Jiang, did you hear just now? From now on, brother, I will be a loner."

"As long as you are rich and noble, don't forget each other."

Jiang Wei nodded seriously: "When you catch up with Li Jun, remember to give me a hand."

"Do you think I can do it?"

"Of course, you are Shen Li!"

"That's true."

Shen Li looked like he felt the same and nodded: "Your words are enough. When you are stripped clean by others, I will definitely come to save you."

"You're still like this, but your fucking mouth is still so broken."

Jiang Wei laughed dumbly, but his hanging heart slowly dropped.

"Come here and give me a hand. Brother Jun, too. I've been beaten like this, why are you asking me to stand up straight? Isn't this embarrassing?"

Shen Li weakly leaned on Jiang Wei's shoulder and whispered: "Go back and explain to the old men for me. Tell them that I, Shen Li, am not a person who dislikes poverty and loves wealth. I don't want to go alone, but things have come to this. There is nothing I can do about it.”

"Don't worry, I will tell them. You are right to hide, otherwise the old men might really break your legs."

Jiang Wei asked: "But, can you really change paths?"

"If you can't do it in this life, then do it in the next life. If you can't do it in the next life, then do it in the next life. There will always be a time when you can re-enter the martial arts."

Shen Li said relaxedly: "There is someone in my mind who tells me not to do martial arts anymore, but I always feel that other than this path, everything else is fucking bullshit!"

Shen Li's voice gradually became hoarse after laughing and scolding.

"Jiang Wei, listen to me, you can't get involved in things in the city. Don't go back again."

Jiang Wei felt an arm clutching his shoulder tightly, his fingertips trembling.

"Enough people have died in Tianque. Really, brother, don't go and die."

Using his arms hard, he pushed Jiang Wei forward.

"Listen to me and go!"

Jiang Wei followed the force and took a few steps forward, then looked back at Shen Li, who was staring.

"I am still Xu Si after all. If I stay here, I will die. What about you?"

Shen Li pointed at his nose, smiling freely and boldly.

"We are different. My eldest brother is inside now. So I am not going to die."

"Master Shen, this is called going to justice!"

On the other side of the city, the night was extremely dark.

"Li Jun enters the city! Li Jun enters the city!"

A sharp roar rose in my heart.

"finally come."

The man talking to himself is probably in his early fifties, with thick black hair, a beard, and a Chinese character face. He looks upright, but has a pair of sinister eyes.

Opposite him was a sturdy old man with gray hair but shirtless.

"Yi Huang, admit defeat."