Chapter 26
Bai Lang doesn't want to cause trouble, but trouble will cause trouble to Bai Lang. This may be the fate of the protagonist.
He lived in the suburbs of Bangkok. There were more than 400 Buddhist temples in this city, and he was not far from a Buddhist temple. It was not as prosperous as the city, and the Buddhist temples only served the surrounding believers, so the area was not large, but the courtyards and gardens of the Buddhist temples were still large. Bai Lang usually practiced martial arts here, but the movement was not as big as in Lanzhou. At this time, he had already reached the end of his practice in this world, and the reason why he still got up early to practice was just to maintain his will.
If you just want to strengthen your body, the internal force that can now circulate in the small circle of the body can completely stimulate every tendon. Only at this point can humans exercise their bodies by shaking their muscles like tigers and leopards. Now Bai Lang's practice is to find inspiration, to find all kinds of inspiration to integrate his martial arts - although he has integrated the internal force and external power of the 32-way long fist and the golden bell. However, you can't find inspiration if you don't practice boxing. After practicing a thousand times, you will naturally find new feelings - this is what Bai Lang thinks.
After living peacefully for about half a year, Bai Lang felt something ominous in his heart. "Strange, why do I feel something in my heart? I always feel that something is not right... Well, let's move to another place!" Bai Lang felt that he needed to move to a new place to live. After packing up, he opened the door and walked a short distance. After he nodded lightly with his forefoot, Bai Lang quickly performed the Grass Flying Technique and floated out diagonally behind him.
A bullet hit where he was originally, but the deviation was a bit large. In fact, Bai Lang was standing there, and the bullet probably just grazed him and didn't hit him. "Sniper? Civilian?" Bai Lang moved so fast that the gunman on the opposite side couldn't aim at him at all, and then he turned directly into the alley and disappeared from the other side's sight. "Interesting, they found me? I guess that's the case, let me see where the gunman is ..."
Bai Lang could only determine the direction, but according to the trajectory of the bullet, there were only two or three places where he could shoot. "And now, if that guy still has a brain, he should have left." Bai Lang thought so, and he also felt that he should not be able to catch that guy now - even if he didn't leave, could Bai Lang recognize him? If this person put away his gun, there were many Thais, and Bai Lang didn't have the confidence to find the one who fired the gun among a group of people.
"Someone must have seen me. Someone I know and who also knows me saw me. But there's no need for that person to come to the scene. A photo is enough." Bai Lang felt that the one who could do all this was probably the gambling group - who made him kill a bunch of people in one go? And the killing method was so brutal that the other party would lose a lot of money, and the fear of the speed and force of the killing would make them try to kill Bai Lang.
I'm afraid it's more of a fear.
Bai Lang moved very quickly. He directly found a hotel in the city to stay temporarily - "We need to fight back. If they come looking for me, there will be no end to it. I might as well go find them!" Originally, Bai Lang wanted to let it go, but the shot today made him feel that this was not going to work. He still had to kill all the people who had a say in that group.
But how to start the action? Bai Lang is only a 17-year-old boy now, and he really has no experience in this area - he has experience in martial arts, but he really has no experience in doing this kind of thing. So he can only find underground boxers and scouts he knew before - these people are actually remembered by Bai Lang, such as the young men who tried to lure him into using addictive drugs, and his agent.
Bai Lang returned silently to the place where he used to practice boxing. He stayed out at night and hid his face with a mask - those people were probably night owls, so it would be easier to find them in entertainment venues at night.
Bai Lang quickly found the young man named Guess Something, the one who found the medicine. This guy had had enough fun with his friends that day, and after taking a few pills, he hugged the woman and prepared to go back. The next moment, a figure approached silently from behind, and the woman's legs became weak. The young man suddenly felt that the woman had become so heavy, and he didn't notice that the woman had fainted. Before he could react, a hand had already grabbed his neck and knocked them both to the side of the road.
Bai Lang squatted beside this man and began to ask in stiff Thai. Since this man could be used to lure him into drug addiction, he must have some trust in the group. What Bai Lang wanted to know was where his agent was and the situation of the group's leaders. Under Bai Lang's internal force to force a confession - it must be said that the pain caused by the internal force drilling the acupuncture points in this person's body cannot be seen on the surface of the body, but the numbness, itching and pain are indeed unbearable. Under such forced confession, Bai Lang got the information he wanted.
This man is not a revolutionary fighter, so how could he have such a strong will? Naturally, he would not provide any false information - he did not want to die yet, and he was not a revolutionary fighter so he could not do this... After questioning in detail and recording it in a small notebook, Bai Lang simply pinched this guy to death - he possessed and sold addictive drugs, this man deserved to be put to death, and then threw this man into a nearby river, and tore him into pieces before throwing him in.
This is to delay the time of being discovered. What Bai Lang needs is time.
The second person they found was this guy's superior, who should be the leader of the gambling group involved in drug trafficking.
The leader was naturally accompanied by a group of bodyguards when he traveled. Although it was not a large group, three or five bodyguards could provide almost 24-hour protection. Bai Lang chose to attack him at his home. This man's home was also like a manor, with cameras everywhere. However, the so-called security capabilities were actually just that. After destroying several cameras, Bai Lang had already rushed into the house before the other party could react.
It really looked like a cat, and its short-range attack speed was like thunder. Bai Lang exhaled and shouted, and his shoulder hit the door directly, but the force was to push the door inward. The door blocked his vision, and Bai Lang shrank his body and rushed out from the bottom of the door. Some bodyguards were protecting the leader, and some were shooting with shotguns, but they didn't notice that Bai Lang was actually rushing over from another direction - he was just a country bumpkin's bodyguard, not the bodyguard of the President of the United States...
