The demonstration outside continued until eight or nine o'clock in the evening, and the crowd gradually dispersed. During this period, Ian also learned that most of these demonstrators did not know what they were doing. Only the leading ones wore yellow helmets and

The guys with black masks are the real rioters. They have unified actions, unified equipment, clear division of responsibilities, and are well prepared. The rest are young students who have nothing to do at home during the holidays. The organizers follow the instructions every day.

Depending on the division of labor, they were given hundreds to thousands of money and allowed to act as thugs.

Those ignorant young people are naturally happy to participate, and the more they participate, coupled with the police's tolerance, the more they feel that what they are doing is right.

Before leaving, Ian and the others looked at the messed up police station and a group of exhausted and helpless police officers. Their hearts could not calm down for a long time. After pausing for a few seconds, Ian stepped forward and said to the police officer seriously:

"Although I am of American nationality, I am from the Dragon Kingdom. I will not sit idly by and ignore it. In a month at most, peace will return to Jinggang."

After saying that, with the police officer looking confused, Ian and the others disappeared on foot at the end of the street.

"What shall we do next?" Wu Qianqian said mockingly.

Ian snorted coldly and said: "Apart from the real reason for this matter, just because they insulted us at the airport, I will never let it go so easily."

"What are you going to do!" Qin Liuding said excitedly from the side, as if he would immediately pick up his sword and step onto the battlefield as soon as Ian gave the order.

"Meet Ding Kui's friends first."

After Ian and the others left, the police officer at the police station also started to count the losses and reported to his superiors. However, the superiors were not interested in the losses, but were very interested in the performance of Ian and the others. After the police officers reported the truth,

But I heard my superiors comfort me like this: "Don't worry, if you persist for a few more days, the situation may change soon."

Not far from the police station, Ian and the others encountered an oncoming vehicle to pick them up. After getting in the car, sitting opposite Ian was a middle-aged man in his forties. He looked at Ian carelessly.

He smiled and said: "Mr. Ian, right? My name is Ding Quan, and Ding Kui is my uncle. You guys really don't know how to choose the right time. Jinggang is in such chaos now. If you come to travel at this time, you will probably have no chance, haha."

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The other person in the car and the driver laughed. They didn't know Ian's identity, just because Ding Kui called his nephew Ding Quan and said that several friends were coming to Jingang and asked him to pick him up.

And took good care of them, so he didn't really take Ian and the others seriously. If it weren't for the fact that his business still needed the old man's help, he would have rebelled long ago.

Ian frowned. Looking at the other party's attitude, he really had to rely on his own abilities this time. Thinking about it, if he still needs someone to help him, then I'm afraid Zhang Shijie won't do it.

I took it seriously.

But right now, the three of them are really unfamiliar with this place. If they want to do something, they have to start with Ding Kui, his nephew.

"Where are we going?" Ian asked.

"Of course it's Tsuen Wan. Didn't the old man tell you that I am the boss of the Tsuen Wan Red Star Club?" Ding Quan smiled and blew a puff of cigarette smoke at Ian, and then said: "Anyway, when we get to the hotel, I will promise the old man something.

Even if it's done, if something happens to you in Tsuen Wan, I won't be responsible."

Ian nodded, "Red Star Club, the name is not bad, but I don't know what the strength is."

"Ever heard of the kiss of death?" Ian asked.

"The kiss of death?" Ding Quan was stunned for a moment and said, "What is that?"

His subordinate also shook his head, saying that he had never heard of it at all. Ian smiled. It seemed that the Red Star Club was really not that good. Locke told Ian that the Kiss of Death has now been sold to Europe, even to island countries and treasure islands.

They all have a small amount of sales, and it is impossible for Jinggang not to have them. Ding Quan doesn't know. The only possibility is that his power is not big enough. At least he doesn't have any helpers overseas. He is just a small local gang.

"It's a newly emerging hallucinogenic drug. It's more effective than the purest DP, but it has no side effects or sequelae."

"Haha..." Ian's words made Ding Quan and the others laugh: "If there really was such a thing, I'm afraid it would have been sold all over the world."

"Yes, it is very popular in North America and Europe. I believe it will be sold here soon. I heard that even island countries and treasure islands have begun to appear. Don't you know?" Ian said with a smile.

Ding Quan's face suddenly turned ugly, and then he understood that the other party was laughing at him.

Ding Quan's expression kept changing, and suddenly he shouted: "Stop the car."

The moving vehicle suddenly stopped, and then Ding Quan pushed the door open, pointed at the dark night outside and shouted: "Damn it, get out of here. If the old man hadn't told you, I would chop you to death right now."

Ian suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed Ding Quan's hand. High-strength alloy is also a metal, and it still has no temperature. The hard, cold and powerful palm held Ding Quan's hand tightly with irresistible force, and slowly pulled Ding Quan's hand.

return.

At this time, Ding Quan's subordinate hurriedly tried to take out his gun from his arms, but was stuck in his neck by a thick hand. From the strength of that hand, he could feel that the other party could definitely hit him.

His neck was broken before he touched the gun, so he immediately raised his hands to indicate that he would not resist. Qin Liuding then relaxed his strength so that he could breathe.

Ding Quan screamed in pain, his eyes full of fear. He had practiced some boxing and other things since he was a child, and his physical fitness and strength were pretty good. Unexpectedly, he could not exert any strength at all in the opponent's hands.

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As soon as the driver turned around, he felt a cold feeling on his neck, which was the feeling of a sharp knife close to his skin. The beautiful girl with long hair in front of him stretched out one hand and waved her other hand slowly towards him, signaling.

Don't let him act rashly.

"Whether Ding Kui can survive in L City depends on my face. Do you really think I'm laughing at you?" Ian narrowed his eyes and said to Ding Quan.

"You...who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. The problem now is that I want to take over the Red Star Society. If you cooperate well, you won't have to look at Ding Kui's face in the future. If you don't cooperate, Ding Kui won't be able to save you." Ian said coldly.

"Cooperate, I will cooperate, please let go of your hand first, my hand is about to be broken." Ding Quan begged.

Ian snorted and let go, but Ding Quan immediately took out a gun from under the seat and shot Ian without looking.

"Bang!" Everyone looked towards Ian. Qin Liuding and Wu Qianqian knew that Ian would be fine, but they still couldn't control their worries. The driver and Ding Quan's men all looked over, only to see

Ian was holding the muzzle of Ding Quan's gun tightly with his hand, while white smoke rose between the two, and a strong smell of gunpowder smoke filled the car.

"Cluck..." A harsh metal friction sound rang out, and the black barrel bent and deformed in Ian's three fingers. Then under Ding Quan's stunned look, Ian opened his palm and picked it up with his left hand.

A flattened bullet was placed in the palm of his right hand in front of Ding Quan's eyes.

The first thing Ding Quan saw was that the metallic-colored palms under Ian's white gloves were intact.

"I only allow you this once. Next time, I will crush your head directly." In front of several people, Ian stunned and kneaded the flat bullet head between his fingertips.

, and then flicked out the window. The shapeless copper bullet instantly penetrated the car window and flew into the night sky.

"Drive." Ian sat up straight and said to the dazed driver.

"Ah...yes...yes, where are we going?" The driver came back to his senses and asked.

"Damn it, of course you are going to my house. Do you want me to let the boss stay in a hotel?" Ding Quan reacted quickly and immediately slapped the driver, then smiled at Ian and said: "Yes, boss, I'm at home."

The conditions are much better than those in the hotel, and you haven’t eaten yet, my wife’s cooking skills are excellent.”

"Haha..." Ian, Qin Liuding, and Wu Qianqian all laughed.


Chapter completed!