The ups and downs of life in the Siheyuan

Li Yuan was pointed at by more than a dozen people with long and short guns, and his expression was solemn.

At this time, a man with a scar stood out from the crowd and lit the cigarette in his mouth with a bang as he walked.

Take a deep breath, then point it towards Li Yuan, and finally smile.

"Mr. Qin, I know you can fight, but I wonder if you can dodge bullets?

Of course, I don’t recommend you try it. After all, everyone only has one life, what do you think? "

"I don't think you dare to shoot?"

"You kill our boss, and we kill you, which is also a matter of loyalty and righteousness. When the time comes, you will be unanimously praised by friends on the road.

I wanted to kill you, but a loyal and brave brother took action. I would be fine by then, but your life would be gone.

Do you want to try it? "

The scarred man took another deep breath of cigarette and sprayed it towards Li Yuan.

At this time, Li Yuan's mind was spinning wildly, thinking about the other party's methods.

Judging from the expressions of these people, they are not timid about killing, but rather eager to try.

And since they used firearms, they were not afraid that he would call the police, indicating that they were ready to take advantage of him.

In this case, there is no need for him to be polite.

Boiling water was suddenly poured on the heads of the gun-wielding boys around, and then a large amount of flour was sprinkled.

Suddenly, everyone was shocked. Some people couldn't help but pull the trigger, and bullets started flying.

Some unlucky ones were hit by stray bullets and fell to the ground groaning in pain.

Li Yuannian's power was fully activated, and everyone's movements became extremely slow. Get close to someone easily and knock him out with one palm.

Put on your gloves, pick up the rifle on the ground and start the roll call.

In less than 30 seconds, everyone except the scarred man who was lying on the ground was shot.

Li Yuan put all the corpses and firearms into the space, knocked the scarred man unconscious and carried him in the other direction.

At this time, the passing drivers heard the movement on the mountain. Because the time was too short and they were not professionals, they could not hear the difference between gunshots and firecrackers, so they did not pay attention.

Five minutes later, Li Yuan came to a place with dense trees and splashed water on the scarred man to wake him up.

"If you don't want to die, just be quiet," Li Yuan covered his mouth and said softly.

The scarred man nodded desperately.

Scar Man had fought countless times and had lives on his hands, so he thought he would no longer be afraid of death.

But the feeling of powerlessness just now awakened the fear in his heart, and until now, he has not stopped shaking.

Li Yuan let him go, and he immediately repeated softly, "Please don't kill me, I will listen to you in the future."

Li Yuan was unmoved and said, "Tell me your purpose."

"Firstly, it's to avenge the boss, and secondly, someone wants to see you. I'll ask you for help." The scarred man's voice was broken.

"Did you kill your boss?"

"Yes, yes, I arranged for someone to do it." The scarred man didn't dare to hide it.

"Tell me who wants to see me."

"It's Ichiro Noda from Sakura Club," the scarred man said simply.

"Do you know his purpose?"

"He didn't say, but I guess it has something to do with your company."

"Where is Sakura Club?"

"Brother, please don't kill me. I will listen to you in the future."

The scarred man realized that the conversation was about to end, and the fear in his heart returned.

"Then tell me his address first."

"Brother, as long as you promise not to kill me, I will tell you right away."

Li Yuan smiled, squeezed his neck with force, and threw him into space.

He just didn't want to bother. If he just asked for an address, it should be easy.

From the beginning, he was not prepared to let Scar Man go. When it was confirmed that he had killed his boss, he would not trust such a subordinate.

Besides, he didn't want to leave a background of being involved with the underworld. If he lost a Google, he would just lose it, and it wouldn't be a big deal.

In another two or three years, Google will complete its initial accumulation of funds, and its focus will be domestic in the future.

After checking his whole body and finding no traces, Li Yuan quickly rushed to Kowloon Tsai Park not far away.

We walked around in crowded places, and then had dinner at a Western-style restaurant at the entrance of the park before returning to the unit.

"Help me check the address of Sakura Club," Li Yuan called Shao Dawei.

Soon, Li Yuan held the receiver in one hand and a pen in the other, writing an address.

Late at night, Li Yuan rushed to the address. It was a two-story building. The first floor was the office, the second floor was the accommodation area, and there were 9 rooms on the second floor.

The one in the middle to the north is the largest, about 10 meters long and wide.

The middle bedroom corresponds to an open space with soft cushions on the floor, which looks like a place for exercise.

There are 4 people living in the 7 rooms on the left.

The middle room is relatively larger, with a row of cabinets and a safe against the wall.

On the tatami, a man with a mustache was sleeping with his arms around a young woman.

The two rooms on the right were empty, and the one near the middle contained a strong middle-aged man. When Li Yuan's mind swept over him, he jumped up suddenly, and at the same time, a samurai sword appeared in his hand.

Li Yuan quickly passed by and saw three men living in another room.

There are 12 people living on the entire second floor.

The next day, Li Yuan strolled to the side of this small building, released his telekinesis, and scanned the entire building.

On the mats on the second floor, there were seven people practicing wrestling, samurai sword slashing and other movements.

Li Yuan deliberately bypassed the middle-aged samurai who was supervising everyone's practice.

There are many people on the first floor, busy workers.

In a separate office, the mustache was working yesterday.

Li Yuan focused his attention on him. When an employee entered the reporting room, Li Yuan confirmed that the mustache was Ichiro Noda.

At around 1 o'clock in the night, Li Yuan came to the second-story building again.

I used my telekinesis to bypass the middle-aged samurai, and after ensuring that everyone was asleep, I used my strength to reach the second floor.

Like a ghost, Li Yuan came outside the middle-aged warrior's room and wrapped the sliding door into the space with his mind.

What caught his eye was the middle-aged samurai who was sleeping soundly on his face.

Li Yuan stepped into the room and the middle-aged man jumped up again.

In mid-air, the middle-aged warrior felt his liver and gallbladder burst.

A flying knife seemed to ignore the distance and suddenly appeared on his chest. Without any time to react, the flying knife pierced his heart smoothly.

When he landed, Li Yuan had caught his body and weapon.

Put him into the space, turn around and walk out of the room, and close the sliding door.

With full telepathy, I scanned the whole second floor. Except for the snoring, there was nothing abnormal.

He deliberately scanned the warriors several times, but they showed no reaction at all.

Li Yuan felt relieved and entered Mustache's room easily.

He was the only one on the tatami, which saved a lot of time.

His mind scanned through the cabinets against the wall. They were all materials and daily necessities, but Li Yuan ignored them.

Finally, my mental energy was concentrated in the safe, and I was overjoyed.

There were more than 20 bundles of Hong Kong dollars, 12 dozen U.S. dollars, and a pile of gold bars, each the size of a small goldfish.

Li Yuan put the banknotes and gold bars into the space and focused on some information.

There are English and Japanese ones.

I don’t have time to study it in detail, so I might as well just take it all in.

Making sure nothing was missed, Li Yuan walked up to Mustache and knocked him unconscious.

Then he wrapped it in a sheet, tucked it under his arm, and left the small building easily.