I open a martial arts gym in Meiman

"Huh? Is there no road ahead?" Huang Wen looked at the small rooms around him. At the end of the road, there was also a door, and he saw no other road.

However, at this moment, the door at the end of the road suddenly opened, and two people walked out of the door. Huang Wen saw from a distance that the lights were still bright inside. There really was a next level here, and

It's by swiping your card in and out.

Huang Wen turned his body sideways. The invisibility function of the tuxedo was not only visual invisibility, but even the heat sensor could not detect Huang Wen's presence.

But there is a key problem with invisibility, that is, the body shape still exists. Huang Wen does not exist in the air or in another dimension.

Of course, there is also the issue of footsteps, but as a martial arts practitioner, Huang Wen can still control the footsteps.

Huang Wen groped to the door, stretched out his arm, and Tuxedo scanned the screen next to the door lock, and then the four words "Unlocked Successfully" were instantly displayed on the screen.

This lowest-level door lock technology is simply not on the same level as Tuxedo.

Huang Wen walked into the next floor, as if he had entered an office building. He was surrounded by some busy people, as if they were calculating the income of the Brother Company Gang this month, and then the performance of each gang member, whether there were any late arrivals and early departures.

Phenomenon, etc...

Speaking of which, the management method of the Gelian Gang is quite capitalist. I just don’t know how the Gelian Gang clocks in, whether arriving late and leaving early will deduct full attendance, and whether it is considered full-time or part-time.

Huang Wen walked in the office area as if there was no one around. There were not many people here, and at first glance, they were not important characters. However, Huang Wen faintly heard a faint sound in front of him, which was in the direction of the conference room.

Huang Wen leaned over. The door of the conference room was closed tightly. Even with Huang Wen's inhuman hearing, he could only barely hear where Benson had gone. Did Sheriff Yif finish the task last time?

Whose people are going to solve the trouble?

"Chief Yif? He should be the one Benson said was covering them up, right?" Huang Wen nodded clearly, with a sneer on his lips, and murmured in his heart, "You even mentioned me, really.

What a coincidence!"

"Thinking about it this way, this should be the top brass of the Gelian Gang, right? Since they already know about Benson's disappearance, they will definitely investigate. It would be bad if we alert the enemy, so let's do it now!"

After making a decision, Huang Wen directly opened the door of the conference room, then canceled the invisibility mode of the tuxedo, walked in openly, and locked the door of the conference room from the inside.

Fortunately, the conference room was not locked before, otherwise Huang Wen would have to kick in the door to get in.

"Huh? Who are you? I didn't call you, why did you come in?" Brother Gelian, who was sitting at the head of the gang, was listening to the quarrel among his men. Suddenly he saw Huang Wen coming in, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment, "Our brother

Lian Gang, since when have there been such unruly people?"

"Are all the top leaders of the Ge Lian Gang here?" Huang Wen glanced around at the dozen or so people in the room. Since it was a meeting, there were no thugs around. Only behind Ge Lian stood a man who looked unfamiliar.

A man who is not strong should be a personal bodyguard or something like that.

"Huh? Are you not from our Gelian Gang?" Gelian looked at Huang Wen in surprise, and then laughed, "Boy, you are very brave, you dare to break into the hinterland of our Gelian Gang!"

"The top brass of my brother's gang are indeed here. Tell me, who asked you to come, and who is your target?"

"My target is naturally everyone here." Huang Wen grinned, "Today, none of you here can escape!"

"Arrogant!" Everyone in the Gelian Gang raised their pistols in unison, pointing the black muzzles at Huang Wen. They all laughed ferociously, "Boy, I really don't know who made you so stupid."

You were sent here by Touqing, but since you are seeking death, don’t blame us!"

"Wait..." At this time, a man frowned and looked at Huang Wen with some hesitation, "He seems to be the Chinese son that Benson has not solved, and I didn't expect that he would touch this place!"

"It turns out it's you! The boy who wanted to investigate the murderer!" A trace of ridicule rose from the corner of Ge Lian's mouth, "What a coincidence. We were also planning to find a way to kill you and then frame you as the murderer of your father. No

I sent it to my door just thinking of you..."

"The putty-removing Kung Fu? There's nothing amazing about it! If the putty-removing Kung Fu were really good, your father wouldn't have died by our gun!"

"Boy, you want to take revenge, right?" A scarred man stood up, looked at Huang Wen's ferocious smile, and then slowly walked towards Huang Wen, with the muzzle of the gun in his hand pointed at Huang Wen's body.

Huang Wen didn't think he dared to move at this time, so he laughed mockingly.

"I shot your father to death. Because of this, I took the position here. Speaking of which, your family is my lucky star!"

The sound of "Bang!" was not the sound of a gun being fired, but Huang Wen's sudden punch, which hit Scarface's chest hard. With this punch, Huang Wen did not hold back at all, and Scarface's chest

He was directly deformed, and the broken ribs pierced his lungs and heart. His whole body was covered with blood on the table, flew out, and hit the wall heavily.

"Shoot!" Ge Lian, who dodged and was not hit by Scarface, glanced at Scarface, who was directly beaten to death, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted subconsciously.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

For a while, gunshots continued, but Huang Wen had no intention of retreating or dodging. After he gave the order, he turned up the collar of his tuxedo and emptied all the bullets.

At this time, the tuxedo is really comparable to a lightweight armor, and is even better than lightweight armor in terms of bullet resistance.

"Bang!" Huang Wen swung his fist, killing a senior member of the Gelian Gang, and then continued to move forward without losing momentum.

Soon, the pistols of the Gelian Gang were all shot. Although they carried guns with them, they naturally did not have enough ammunition. They were here for a meeting, not a war.

The remaining senior members of the Gelian Gang dropped their pistols and ran to Gelian's side, looking at Huang Wen in horror.

"What kind of technology is this?" Ge Lian looked at Huang Wen's restored tuxedo with some surprise, "How can a mere piece of clothing be so powerful?"

Ge Lian couldn't understand how such a powerful tuxedo could fall into the hands of a Chinese in Chinatown. Shouldn't it be a high-tech tool used by the rich and famous to protect their lives in the upper class? And why he had never heard of this kind of tuxedo before.

The presence?