Regarding the name of Shuangqiao Community, Qin Lang had also heard of it.
Although Qin Lang had never been to this place, he remembered that the area with the most police presence in An Rong City last year was the Shuangqiao Community. One could imagine the security of this place.
The Shuangqiao Community was equivalent to an urban village in An Rong City. The small streets here were crisscrossed, all of which were small property rights houses. They were rented to all kinds of foreign residents in the city at relatively low prices. There were also some unlicensed small hotels. Coupled with the poor security management of the police, the Shuangqiao Community gradually became a concentration place for prostitution, gambling, and drugs.
However, for people like Huang Wenlong, a place like the Shuangqiao Community was simply a paradise.
Because here, Huang Wenlong could summon his underlings at any time and summon the wind and rain. Once the police came, he could easily escape with the help of the complex environment here.
The owner of the electric scooter was really a very careful person. He sent Qin Lang to the edge of the Shuangqiao Community and left. However, before he left, he did two things: first, he collected the fare; second, he gave Qin Lang his business card, which only had a phone number and a name on it – Wang Fei.
Although the Shuangqiao Community was a chaotic place, it was more lively at night than during the day.
The barbecue along the street was sizzling, and the hair salons were all lit up with pink lights. Through the glass door, one could clearly see a row of hair-washing girls in miniskirts sitting inside.
In addition, there were shining neon signs on the street, all of which were small hotels with cheap prices and full service.
Qin Lang looked at his phone. It was almost twelve o 'clock, but the streets of the Shuangqiao Community were crowded. It seemed that the people here didn't need to sleep.
Unlike other targets, Liu Zhijiang didn't have the exact address of Huang Wenlong because this guy didn't have a fixed residence at all. After all, he was a wanted criminal, and he had many enemies in the underworld. Of course, this guy wouldn't leave the police and his enemies a chance.
However, in this way, Qin Lang wanted to find Huang Wenlong in such a large area like the Shuangqiao Community, which was like looking for a needle in a haystack. But since Qin Lang came, he didn't intend to return empty-handed. Since he couldn't find Huang Wenlong, then let Huang Wenlong find him.
"Bitch! Why are you talking so much nonsense when I tell you to go and sell? If you sleep with Brother Dong, I'll write off the gambling debt I owe him. Hurry up and f * cking go! " At this time, a hooligan with a head full of red hair was kicking and beating a woman under a small hotel.
If this had happened somewhere else, perhaps someone would have come out to persuade them. However, this was the Shuangqiao Community. Everyone was used to it. No one would expect to be a Good Samaritan, just as no one would expect the security here to improve.
In a bustling metropolis, there would always be a dark and degenerate side, and the Shuangqiao community was one of the dark and degenerate areas.
But tonight, there was an exception. A Good Samaritan really appeared out of nowhere.
This "busybody" was Qin Lang. He stepped forward and grabbed the red-haired gangster's left hand, but he didn't criticize or educate him. Instead, he exerted force and cracked the bones of the red-haired gangster's fingers. The pain made the red-haired gangster squeal like a pig being slaughtered, "Ouch … Are you crazy? I have no grudge against you … Ouch, I'm wrong … Brother, I'm really wrong! "
"I'm sorry. I used too much force just now and accidentally crushed your finger bones," Qin Lang said lightly, "I just want to ask you one thing —"
"Brother, he knows he's wrong. Please let him go." At this time, the woman actually pleaded for the red-haired Qin Lang.
"Get out of here!" Qin Lang shouted at the woman, "Do you think I'm here to save the damsel in distress? You're blind to like this kind of b * stard. You deserve to be beaten to death. I have something to talk to your man about. It's none of your business! "
As soon as Qin Lang said this, the onlookers couldn't help but feel relieved. They couldn't help thinking, "I knew it. This is the Shuangqiao Community. There are only bastards here. There are no Good Samaritans."
"Bitch, get out of here! Brother, ask whatever you want to ask … "the red-haired Qin Lang begged.
"I want to see Huang Wenlong. Take me there," Qin Lang said lightly.
"What? Huang Wenlong? Brother Long? I don't know where he is … Ah! "Before the red-haired man could finish his words, his other finger bone was crushed by Qin Lang.
"Useless thing. Scram —" Qin Lang coldly snorted and told the red-haired man to scram.
When Qin Lang mentioned Huang Wenlong, the surrounding people were in an uproar because some of them did know Huang Wenlong. Some of them were even Huang Wenlong's subordinates.
"Kid, you want to see Brother Long?" At this time, a half-naked man stood up from a barbecue stall. This man had a green dragon tattoo on his back. He held a bamboo skewer with barbecue meat in each hand. When he turned around, he stared at Qin Lang with a murderous look, "You want to see Brother Long? I'll kill you —"
The strong man suddenly lifted the stool under his feet and smashed it towards Qin Lang's chest. At the same time, he waved the skewers in his hands and stabbed them towards Qin Lang's face and chest.
Sinister! Ruthless!
As soon as this strong man made his move, Qin Lang knew that this guy must be from the bottom level of Wolong Hall. He was far more ruthless than the average street thugs. Compared to the average street thugs, these thugs would not "show mercy" at all. They wouldn't care about the other party's life or death. They would ruthlessly strike at the vital parts. Ordinary street thugs wouldn't want to take someone's life so easily.
The onlookers all guessed that Qin Lang might be unlucky, but just as the stool that the brawny man kicked was about to hit Qin Lang, Qin Lang suddenly punched out, only to hear a "bang" sound, he actually punched through the stool, and his fist directly hit the brawny man's right wrist, only to hear a "pa cha" sound, Qin Lang's punch directly dislocated the opponent's right wrist. Just as the brawny man cried out in pain, Qin Lang's other hand grabbed the brawny man's left wrist, and then he twisted the brawny man's wrist along with the bamboo stick in his hand and sent it back.
Chi Chi!! ~
A hair-raising sound rang out. Qin Lang directly stabbed the bamboo skewer into the burly man's right shoulder, causing the burly man to let out a blood-curdling scream.
Originally, the strong man was going to insert these bamboo skewers into Qin Lang's body. He didn't expect that he would be hit by the bamboo skewers instead of the other party.
The strong man obviously didn't come to eat barbecue alone. Originally, several other people wanted to come up and besiege Qin Lang, but seeing Qin Lang's ferocity, they didn't dare to come forward to help.
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