In an office building not far from the exit of the ring road, a thin, dark man with a fishing bag on his back was pulling down the brim of his hat.
"The operation failed. The target was a master of internal martial arts, at least at the peak of dark power." The man spoke in a low voice, holding the phone in one hand.
"The peak of Dark Power? Are you sure?" A hoarse voice came from the phone.
“It’s certain that the opponent can fire more than one of my sniper rifles. He is most likely a master at the peak of Dark Energy.” The man said in a deep voice.
He was extremely confident in his marksmanship, especially the last sniper attack. Many masters died at his hands, but Yang Qi was able to dodge it, which showed how terrifying the opponent's strength was.
“Now that you’ve been exposed, don’t be tempted for now. The price of the peak of Dark Power is not what it is now.” The hoarse voice said lightly.
"Understood." The man nodded, hung up the phone, walked to the bridge, raised the phone in his hand, and dropped it into the river with a splash.
The man's figure quickly disappeared into the night.
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"I'm afraid this Luo Bing is not simple either." Yang Qi said with a serious expression as he looked at Luo Bing who was driving away.
Although Luo Bing sent her to the nearby roadside, she collected the bullets when she left. You know, not all bullets are exposed on the ground, and some were even shot into the concrete road, which she easily took out. And she didn't feel strange when she saw him being attacked by a sniper rifle. Such a person is definitely not an ordinary policeman.
Although he didn't know who Luo Bing was, Yang Qi could feel that Luo Bing probably had no hostility towards him.
Looking at the wound on his arm, Yang Qi smiled bitterly and shook his head. Fortunately, the wound was not deep. After using his energy to stop the bleeding, he only felt a little pain.
"I can't go to Mr. Qin's birthday party in this state." Yang Qi smiled bitterly, stopped a car, went to a nearby clinic, bandaged it simply, and then went to a nearby shopping mall to buy a set of clothes.
The clothes on his body were covered in blood and dust, so it was impossible for him to wear them again.
Because of this delay, by the time Yang Qi arrived at the neighborhood where Mr. Qin lived, it had already darkened.
The place where Mr. Qin held his birthday party was the residence prepared for him by his descendants, which was a villa in a residential area. Outside the residential area, there were already all kinds of cars parked, including some luxury cars.
"Who are you looking for?" Yang Qi was about to enter the residential area when two security guards stopped him.
"I'm looking for Mr. Qin. I'm here to celebrate his birthday." Yang Qi said.
"Happy birthday?" Upon hearing this, the two security guards couldn't help but look at Yang Qi.
Although Yang Qi looked well-dressed, he actually came in a taxi, which was somewhat unexpected. You know, everyone who attended the birthday banquet of Mr. Qin tonight drove themselves or had a driver drive them. This was the first time they saw someone coming in a taxi.
"Go in." Although the two security guards were somewhat suspicious of Yang Qi, they had no intention of stopping Yang Qi.
After Yang Qi entered the community, a security guard contacted the monitoring room through the intercom, asking them to pay attention to Yang Qi who had just entered.
Obviously, the two of them were not particularly confident in Yang Qi, but they did not have the courage to stop Mr. Qin's guests. They would just observe secretly, and if there was anything wrong with Yang Qi, they would appear at the first opportunity and take Yang Qi away.
As soon as he entered the community, Yang Qi saw a brightly lit and noisy villa not far away, which was the venue for tonight's birthday party.
The person in charge of the reception was one of the bodyguards who had followed Mr. Qin. When he saw Yang Qi, he immediately stepped forward to greet him.
"Mr. Yang, you are finally here. The leader just asked you if you have arrived." Seeing this, the man hurried forward and said. This man had fought with Yang Qi before and admired Yang Qi's skills very much.
"I'm really sorry, something happened on the way, so I'm late." Yang Qi said apologetically.
"Mr. Yang, please come in. The chief is chatting with some old friends in the side hall." The man said quickly.
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In a luxurious villa, a burly middle-aged man was brewing Kung Fu tea with the tea set in his hand, and in front of him was a pale man with a scar.
If Yang Qi were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this person is the scarred man who was injured by him before.
"Third Master, the mission has failed. The opponent is a master of internal martial arts. I estimate that he has the strength of the peak of Ming Jin, otherwise it would be impossible for him to hurt me with just one move." said the man with the scar.
"Peak of Ming Jin?" The middle-aged man paused for a moment, frowning and asking, "Yang family?"
"have no idea."
"If you don't know, just investigate it." The middle-aged man glanced at the man with the scar and said lightly.
"Yes." The scarred man nodded and continued, "Third Master, when we took action, another group of people took action, and..."
"And what?" The middle-aged man frowned when he saw the scarred man was hesitant.
"The other group of people used sniper rifles!" said the scarred man.
"Pah~"
Before he finished speaking, the teacup in the middle-aged man's hand suddenly broke into pieces, and the tea was all over his hands.
"Sniper rifle?" The middle-aged man looked at the scarred man with a serious expression.
"Yes." The scarred man nodded.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man stood up with a serious look on his face. Sniper rifles, this is in China. Anyone living in China would not dare to do this. The person who shot is most likely a professional killer. Being able to dispatch such a lineup, it is obvious that the other party is very likely to know that Yang Qi knows internal boxing.
"Don't take any action for now. There's no need to get involved in unknown dangers." After thinking for a moment, the middle-aged man spoke.
"Yes, Third Master." The man with the scar nodded.
"Your injuries are serious. Go to the finance department and get one million. Then you can focus on recuperating for a few days." The middle-aged man glanced at the man with the scar and said.
"Thank you, Third Master." The man with the scar retreated with a grateful look on his face.
"This Yang Qi is not simple." The middle-aged man frowned slightly. He originally planned to let the scarred man teach Yang Qi a lesson, but now it seems that this Yang Qi is most likely a member of the Yang family.
The Yang family is a martial arts family that has been around for many years and is extremely powerful. Even the Hou family has to be a little wary of them.
"It seems that I have to ask Xiaolei to be careful." The middle-aged man murmured.
Hou Lei is just an ordinary person and doesn't know any kung fu at all. If Yang Qi gets angry, something might happen to Hou Lei. Hou Lei is the eldest son of the next generation of their Hou family and nothing must happen to him.
"The Yang family, maybe those people are interested." Suddenly, the middle-aged man seemed to think of something, and his eyes lit up. Martial arts families have been intertwined for countless years, but at the same time, they also have many enemies, and the Yang family is the same.
It is not convenient for the Hou family to take action, but the enemies of the Yang family are different. The martial arts families that can oppose the Yang family will naturally not be afraid of the Yang family.
"A martial arts family." The middle-aged man's eyes were full of envy. Although he was good at martial arts and also practiced internal martial arts, he was just an outer disciple of a small sect. Not to mention the disciples of martial arts families, even the inner disciples were not as good as them. (To be continued)