Hot-blooded Peak Repeater

Chapter 258: Vulnerable to a single blow

Lingchuan doesn't have time to deal with Li Ke. There are many things that you don't need to do yourself, because the enemy can do things for you, and do them better than you can do it yourself.

The day after Lingchuan came back, a luxury car drove up outside the safe zone. The door opened and a very fashionable young man got out.

"I'm looking for Lingchuan Dajiang."

Ling Chuan took off the magazine covering his face and squinted at the person who was speaking.

"It's you, is there something wrong?"

Liu Longren was also surprised. Although he had heard that Ling Chuan worked as a security guard at the gate of his community, he had always thought it was a rumor and couldn't help asking:

"You're the security guard yourself?"

"What else? Hiring someone costs money." Ling Chuan replied as a matter of course.

It’s so nice outside, you can get some sunshine and it’s spacious. There’s nothing like that inside the house, and even putting a tea table in there makes the space seem too small.

Seeing Liu Longren speechless, Ling Chuan's evil taste was satisfied, and he immediately asked:

"You came to see me for something?"

"I want to fight you."

"The kind that determines who is better, and who lives and dies?"

Liu Longren nodded and said:

"If you don't want to die, you can join me and become my deputy."

Ling Chuan squinted his eyes and looked Liu Longren up and down for a while, then said:

"You've been hiding for so long, are you not going to continue?"

Liu Longren was stunned for a moment.

"Tomorrow night at eight o'clock, I'll be waiting for you at the station where you killed Shanxin Jilong."

Liu Longren left after leaving the time and place.

Lingchuan remained silent. In one day, he didn't know whether Kurosaki Junlong could deliver the money.

"Hey, tomorrow night at 8 o'clock, I will fight Liu Longren. When will the stuff be delivered?"

Lingchuan called Kurosaki Junlong directly.

"It's on its way and will be delivered today."

Lingchuan simply hung up the phone and waited for Kurosaki Junlong to send the money.

In the afternoon, a large van arrived at the entrance of the trap, and Kurosaki Kunlong's deputy rolled down the window and showed his face.

Lingchuan had seen him when he met Kurosaki Junlong, and knew that he was here to deliver the goods, so he opened the door immediately.

The truck drove into the yard, the deputy got out, took Ling Chuan to the back of the truck, opened the door and got in.

The first thing he saw was guns and ammunition. Ling Chuan checked them and put them aside. Then he looked at the things inside the carriage.

Money, all money.

"Is that enough?" Ling Chuan asked casually.

"of course."

"Then you can leave." Ling Chuan immediately ordered him to leave.

The deputy turned around and left. He had given 5 billion and didn't care about a truck.

Besides, it is still unknown whether Lingchuan can keep these things in his hands.

The deputy left the community and got into a car not far away, which then drove away.

Ling Chuan counted the money while checking its authenticity, and finally put the money into the space.

Five billion took up most of the storage space. Large denominations have their own advantages, as they could save a lot of space.

Lin Tianhui and others saw that Ling Chuan had been in the car for a long time and had not gotten out, so they came over to check the situation.

Unexpectedly, Ling Chuan was sitting in the car fiddling with a sniper rifle.

"What are you doing? You even got something like a sniper rifle?" asked Bouya Harumichi in surprise.

"For self-defense. I recently killed two high-ranking members of the Kowloon Federation. I have to have something serious." Ling Chuan replied as a matter of course.

"This is a bit exaggerated." The nine-headed dragon man also exclaimed in surprise.

"It's no exaggeration. The Kowloon Federation has professional gunmen and snipers. I wanted to buy a rocket launcher, but I didn't get one."

Ling Chuan's words became more and more outrageous, but his expression was serious.

"Why do I feel like it's a mistake to stay here and join in the fun?"

"It's not too late for you to leave now, but you won't get any share when the benefits are distributed in the end." Ling Chuanle teased with a wicked smile.

The nine-headed dragon man rolled his eyes and turned away.

He stayed here not only for the ultimate benefit, but also for the fighting, and also because he was happy here and no one preached to him.

Ling Chuan continued to say to Bouya Harumichi:

"Buy a gun delivery truck, and remember to refuel after using the truck."

Bouya Harumichi curled his lips, turned around and left. His convenience store now delivers goods to people's homes, so he doesn't need to go out to buy goods like he did when it first opened.

Ling Chuan looked at Lin Tianhui, who said directly:

"My tricycle is quite sturdy, so I don't need a truck."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Lingchuan looked at the last person, Huamu Jiulihu, who was playing with a pistol.

Guns are something that every man likes.

Noticing Ling Chuan looking at him, Hua Mu Jiu Li Hu smiled bitterly and said:

"Senior, if I drive this car to pick up girls, I think my success rate is lower than if I walk on foot. This is not a motorhome."

“You can transform it.”

"With that money, it's enough to get a room." Huamu Jiulihu threw down the gun and turned away.

Ling Chuan had just received a sum of money, which increased his net worth by half. He was so happy that he couldn't help but want to tease a few people.

A day passed quickly and Lingchuan arrived at the station on time. There was only one person named Liu Long here.

Liu Long is still fashionable today. Compared with him, Ling Chuan looks more like a bad high school student.

All I can say is that Lingchuan's dressing style remains the same as always.

"Does it take time to prepare?" Ling Chuan asked casually.

"Where is your knife?" Liu Longren asked back.

"Not everyone is qualified to make me draw my sword." Ling Chuan's words were discouraging and arrogant, but this was the truth.

Liu Longren didn't waste any time, drew his sword and rushed towards Lingchuan.

The blade kept passing in front of Lingchuan, and Lingchuan managed to dodge it narrowly every time.

Liu Long's men continued to attack, but Ling Chuan kept dodging, with no intention of fighting back. He even kept one hand in his trouser pocket.

Liu Longren's knife was getting faster and faster, and Ling Chuan also put away his thoughts of playing.

Although he was fighting with bare hands, Ling Chuan's understanding of swordsmanship was far beyond Liu Longren's.

Hide if you can, and intercept it in advance if you can't.

Liu Longren’s strength is indeed more than what he has shown before, but there is still a certain gap between him and top powerhouses like Lingchuan, Amber, and Amamiya Zunlong.

Liu Longren chopped at Lingchuan's head with a knife, and the tip of the knife stopped in front of Lingchuan.

Liu Longren looked at Ling Chuan with eyes full of unwillingness and shock, because he did not withdraw his knife on his own initiative, but the back of the knife was caught by Ling Chuan with one hand.

Ling Chuan grinned, clenched his left fist and punched Liu Longren's abdomen with all his strength.

boom……

With a muffled sound, Liu Long flew backwards. After landing, he curled up into a ball and began to retch.

Ling Chuan looked at the knife in his hand. It was a weapon similar to an oxtail knife, not a samurai sword.

Playing with the knife in his hand, Ling Chuan walked up to Liu Longren.

"In terms of fighting alone, you are quite strong. What you have been hiding before must be your sword skills."

Liu Longren struggled to sit up and said unwillingly:

"No matter how much I hide, I am still vulnerable in front of you."

"There's nothing I can do about it. There are not even five people in the world who can beat me with a sword."