After leaving Han Xin's house and running for a distance, Lian Xiaomin felt soaked all over. The Hong Kong River in August was not very cool even in the early morning.
She had to rush to the last stop, 2 Ferry Street.
According to that uncle Shan, Pan Bingkun kept all the drugs and money in the house over there. What if it's true?
She decided to go and take a look before dawn, when others had no time to go there to get things.
I took out a bottle of ice cola from the space, drank half of it, felt so good, and continued running.
After more than twenty minutes, we finally found the place. The house looked more like a warehouse, and the door was locked.
She looked around and found the street was quiet and no one was around. She then released her mental power to check the inside of the house.
Fortunately, she had learned some lessons in the past and was always cautious. Otherwise, if she had gone in directly, she would have really been tricked by the other party.
At this time, there was indeed a person sleeping in the attic, and there were three daggers beside him.
For some reason, Lian Xiaomin felt a chill all over her body as she observed this person.
Although this person is sleeping, he can still give people an unusual pressure. In all likelihood, there is a master hiding here!
If this is true, then Uncle Shan is digging a hole for himself. He is so insidious and vicious that he wants to trick the other party even before he dies.
Lian Xiaomin soon found out that her guess was absolutely correct.
She just stood in front of the door without any movement, but at this moment the person sleeping in the attic suddenly opened his eyes.
He quickly picked up the three knives beside him, stood up and looked out the window.
Lian Xiaomin just raised her head and her eyes met that person's. The other person stared at her like an eagle, then suddenly pulled the window hard, turned over and jumped out.
At the same time, a knife was thrown at her.
Lian Xiaomin reacted extremely quickly and dodged to the side. The knife flew past her shoulder. It was a close call!
She suddenly became interested. What great skills! His flying knife skills were not inferior to hers. She had the idea of competing with him.
He pulled out two daggers from his waist and threw them out with his left and right hands at the same time.
The figure did not dodge, but raised his hand and threw out his two remaining knives at the same time.
In an instant, two metal collision sounds were heard, and the four knives collided with each other and fell to the ground at the same time!
“Great swordsmanship!”
Lian Xiaomin couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
This area is not a residential area, but rather a collection of several shops that are closed at this time, and some old warehouses.
In the moonlight, it was clear that the man was wearing a light gray top and black pants.
Look at this rough outfit, he looks like a dock porter, doing rough labor.
He heard the voice and was surprised to find that the person coming was a young woman.
"Who are you and what are you doing here?"
What they spoke was actually Mandarin, not Cantonese!
Lian Xiaomin was a little surprised. She was about seven or eight meters away from him and the moonlight was dim, but she could still see him clearly with her mental power. The man looked defensive, but he did not have the cruelty of a killer.
The first knife that was thrown just now was also aimed at her shoulder, and it did not hit the vital part directly.
"You came from the mainland? Did you sneak here?"
Lian Xiaomin also asked in Mandarin.
The other party was stunned when he heard her speaking Mandarin this time, and with the same northern accent.
"That's right. No matter who you are, if you want to enter this house, you have to get past me. This is what I promised the boss!"
Lian Xiaomin said nothing more, flew forward and gave him a flying kick. If you want to fight, then beat him into submission first!
Both of them fought with all their might.
Lian Xiaomin's moves were fierce and he pressed forward step by step, but the man was not at a disadvantage. However, he seemed to be injured and was lacking in strength.
Suddenly, Lian Xiaomin seized the opponent's weakness and kicked him in the chest.
The man dodged quickly but failed to avoid the kick completely. The kick hit his shoulder and he took a few steps back and finally hit the wall.
Lian Xiaomin went over and stepped on his shoulder, only to hear a muffled groan from the other party. Apparently, her guess was correct, the man had an injury on his shoulder, which affected his movements.
Although this man was at a disadvantage in boxing due to injuries, his flying knife skills just now were really impressive.
"How much money did Pan Bingkun give you for working so hard?"
The man tried to struggle to get up, but he couldn't figure out how a woman like him could be so strong. He couldn't get up at all after being stepped on by her.
My shoulders also felt burning pain.
He shook his head and said, "I lost, you can do whatever you want to me!" He said that and stopped talking.
Lian Xiaomin picked up a knife from the ground and leaned over to put it against his neck: "I have already dealt with Pan Bingkun. It happened tonight. If you tell me the truth and tell me about him, I might let you go."
"…But if you don't say anything, don't blame me, your fellow villager, for being rude to you!"
When this man heard this, he suddenly felt relieved and spoke, as he realized that Pan Bingkun was actually dead.
"Boss Pan lent me 8,000 yuan. I needed the money to treat my illness. He asked me to hide in the attic of this warehouse. No one except him can go in."
"Actually, this place is empty. He pretended to put all the important goods and money here to be mysterious. He just wanted to know who would betray him and let me stay here and be his 'gatekeeper'."
"...He sent Ah Zhao to come here again tonight and asked me to kill a man named Tornado tomorrow night. He said that his skills are unmatched. But my sword is fast, and Tornado is definitely not able to dodge these three swords!"
"...I will be given another 20,000 yuan later, and the past debt will be written off! I don't want to kill a stranger for no reason. Now that Boss Pan is dead, I am free."
"In fact, I have fought many black market boxing matches for him before, and I have already paid off the debts. If he hadn't used his power to coerce me, saying that he knew a certain inspector, I would have been sent back to the mainland if I hadn't followed him and joined Liansheng!"
"I... We worked so hard to come to Hong Kong, but the boat hit a big wave and almost capsized. I barely escaped death... But I didn't come here to be a gangster, and I don't want to..."
Lian Xiaomin said nothing, just listened quietly, staring at his face for a long time, feeling that what he said was true.
This man was about the same age as Lawrence Lu, but he looked very haggard and didn’t have the spirit of a young man in his twenties or twenties.
He looks quite regular, with a straight nose, square mouth, dark skin and a thin figure. Well, in that era, and having just come here from the mainland not long ago, there were no fat people around.
Judging from his accent, he is probably from Jilin Province, or he is from Northeast China.
She released her foot from the other person's shoulder and squatted down.
"What's your name? Are you from Ji Province?"
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