"Zhu Zhi is tyrannical and lustful, in addition to playing with these women, he often 'rewards' his subordinates to continue playing after he gets tired of playing. If such a character still wants to recruit me, I will not cooperate with him if I am killed, because I know that it will not end well to join him. "Baili is not confused by the righteous qi path.

"This bastard, God bless, let's take this woman out. Song Qiuyue couldn't bear it.

"What's the use of taking her out, maybe she will be caught again, and even if she is not caught, there are other women who will be killed and harmed. Baili sighed.

"It's really inconvenient to take her with you now, and when your brother's matter is resolved, I will come here again and release them all then. Fang Tianyou said.

Song Qiuyue then remembered the purpose of her trip, and now the imminent task is to save her brother first.

Fang Tianyou continued to investigate for a while, found the treasure house of the Wind Slashing Society, and explored the safe inside, but unfortunately there were no good medicinal materials that could be used to refine medicine here, there were a lot of gold, silver and jewelry, but now Fang Tianyou was no longer eye-catching, and he was too lazy to waste time to get it.

"Young master, you need funds to start your great business, we can't enter Baoshan and go back empty-handed. Baili was not confused, but he was a little moved, and his eyes were green when he looked at the door of the treasure house.

Fang Tianyou ignored Baili Bufu, turned around and walked towards the hall, preparing to take the elevator out of the building, but just as he was about to step into the hall, a sense of crisis suddenly surged.

Fang Tianyou instinctively pulled Song Qiuyue behind him, and when he saw the opportunity, he hurriedly dodged backwards. Fang Tianyou had already started his divine sense detection, and found that there were more than a dozen guns aimed at the exit of the corridor in the hall.

If Fang Tianyou had taken the liberty of walking out just now, he might have been able to dodge it himself, but Song Qiuyue and Baili were afraid that they would be shot into a sieve.

"I just want to rush to Qingpu District as soon as possible and find a way. It seems that he is a little anxious. This slashing wind club is also a gangster who dominates the side, and if there is no strength, where can I hold it, I underestimate them. ”

Fang Tianyou secretly called himself careless, but there was nothing to be afraid of so far, he reached out and took out a few fireballs from his arms.

Several fireballs were thrown into the hall, and with a light breeze, they turned into a wave of fire and rushed towards the Wind Slashers. The gunmen were stupefied by the sudden burst of flames, and some were burned.

Fang Tianyou took advantage of their stunned moments, rose up, rushed to the middle of the gunners like a wolf into a flock of sheep, got up and down, and kicked a dozen gunmen to the ground in a blink of an eye.

Of course, Fang Tianyou's attack was also very measured, but he just made them temporarily lose their combat effectiveness, and did not hurt them too much, because since he had made up his mind to subdue the Wind Slashing Society, then these people would be his own subordinates in the future.

Wounding them was equivalent to weakening the combat power of his own subordinates, which was also the reason why Fang Tianyou didn't let the Yin Ghost make a move. If the yin ghost moves the cold iron needle, he will either die or be injured.

After defeating these subordinates of the Wind Chopping Society, Fang Tianyou didn't stay too long, took Song Qiuyue and Baili Bufu out of the office building, and rushed directly to Qingpu District, Shanghai.

On the way, Fang Tianyou tried to let Baili not confuse the divination and calculate Song Que's whereabouts. After asking Song Que's birthday for a while, Baili Bufu took out two turtle shells from his body, recited them silently like witch wishes for a while, and threw them on the car seat.

After carefully examining the two turtle shells, he closed his eyes and pretended to pinch his fingers to calculate, and finally said that the target should be found in the north-west direction of Shanghai.

"In the north-west direction, such a large area, how to find it, doesn't this mean that it is in vain?" Fang Tianyou said dissatisfiedly.

"Isn't Qingpu District just north-west?" said Song Qiuyue seriously.

"yes, yes, and I figured it should be in a restaurant clubhouse. Baili was not confused by Song Qiuyue's affirmation, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"Restaurant clubs? You guess blindly, and there are so many restaurant clubs, how to find them? Fang Tianyou shook his head and said.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll keep counting, keep counting. Baili was speechless for a while, and said in a loud voice. Then he picked up the turtle's back and calculated again, this time he calculated that the restaurant club seemed to be related to "yellow"!

This made Fang Tianyou sneer: "The restaurant club is involved in pornography, and you also want to count it?"

Baili is still unwilling, and along the way, he has used the turtle's back several times to tell the hexagram, but even if he is so anxious that he is sweating profusely, he still can't calculate the specific location.

The car soon arrived in Qingpu District. Song Qiuyue was in a hurry, but fortunately, at this time, Ximen Lie called, and the beggar gang found out the location of the negotiation between the two gangs, which was in the Huangpu River Club in Qingpu District.

"Huangpu River Club! I'm right, is it related to 'Huang'!" Baili was not puzzled when he heard this, and immediately came to his senses, thinking that he had merit.

Fang Tianyou's heart was touched, but he still couldn't figure out whether this guy was right, or if he really had two ideas.

"Master, hurry, Huangpu River Club!" Song Qiuyue didn't pay attention to the right or wrong calculations this time, urging the taxi driver to hurry over.

Outside the gate of the "Huangpu River Club", there was a big sign saying "Suspend business", and many people who came to consume saw this sign and walked away helplessly.

If they can break into the Huangpu River Club, they will find that there are actually many people in the club. These people were clearly divided into two groups and confronted each other, and the two sides combined were no less than thirty people.

One group's costume is embroidered with a "flame" pattern, and the other group's costume is embroidered with a flowing "wind". All the underworld characters on both sides of the Yangtze River should know the meaning of these two costumes.

One of them represents the Hall of Flames, and the other represents the Wind Slashing Society. At the head of the two teams were two middle-aged and elderly people of similar age. If Fang Tianyou was here, he would definitely recognize that it was Song Qiuyue's father, Song Shixiong, who was sitting in front of the Flame Hall.

And the middle-aged and elderly man in a brand-name suit opposite him, although he is relatively dark and thin, the entire face contour still looks somewhat similar to Zhu Liming.

Even if Fang Tianyou hadn't seen him, he could speculate that he must be the president of the Wind Chopping Society, Zhu Zhi.

"Song Shixiong, I didn't expect you to really dare to come to Shanghai, you are really bold enough!" Zhu Zhi took a puff of the cigar in his hand and swallowed a puff of smoke comfortably.

"Hmph, Shanghai is not a Longtan tiger's den, what do I dare not come. Since I came as promised, what about my son?" said Song Shixiong with anger in his heart.

"Why, your son is gone, and you are in such a hurry. What about my son's death?" Zhu Zhi said with a vicious look at Song Shixiong.

"The death of your son Zhu Liming, which was killed by your own people during the infighting of your Wind Cutting Society, what does it have to do with my Agni Fire Hall?"

"Fart, my son died on your territory, how can it have nothing to do with your Agni Fire Hall? What kind of infighting, the people I sent out have a good relationship with Zhu Liming, how can there be infighting, it is obvious that someone has set a trap. Zhu Zhi said hatefully.

"Your son ran to my territory by himself, and he crossed the line first, as for whether someone has set a trap, you can go and verify, don't be angry with my son!" Song Shixiong also said in an unkind tone.

"Hmph, then your son ran to my Shanghai for a girl this time, and also injured the brothers of our Wind Chopping Society, what do you say?" Zhu Zhi vigorously snuffed out the cigar in his hand and looked at Song Shixiong playfully.

"That girl is your person at all, do you think I don't know?" Song Shixiong said angrily.

"What about our people, it's your son who took the initiative to soak in others, and the romance always has to be treated, isn't it?" Zhu Zhi said.

"What do you want, just say it?" Song Shixiong knew that Zhu Zhi put on such a big formation, and he would not let go if he didn't have some benefits, so he simply asked bluntly.

"Refreshing. Our two factions are fighting for nothing more than profit. In North China and Northeast China, you have the final say, and on the ground in South China and Central China, I will be respected, and both factions have no objection to this. It's just the territory of East China, and both of our factions want to get involved, so it's a lot of trouble. Today, the elites of our two factions happen to meet here, so let's just talk about the division of this territory. Zhu Zhi said unhurriedly.

"Your territory in Central China is not small, and in recent years, you have not been less grounded in Shanghai and Zhehe Province in East China, what do you want?" Song Shixiong said.

Zhu Zhi picked up a glass of red wine in front of the table, drank it all, and then said slowly: "The territory in Central China is too far away, and the wind cutting will be beyond the reach of the whip and can only take care of part of the territory." As for Shanghai, the Zhengfu is strictly managed, and it is difficult for us dark forces to wipe our hands, so I would like to ask the Agni Hall to share my share of the industry in Luzhou and Sujing!"

"What, you're dreaming!" Song Shixiong hadn't opened his mouth yet, and the gang members of the Agni Fire Hall had already scolded angrily. Song Shixiong waved his hand to stop the scolding of his subordinates, stared at Zhu Zhi with a slightly cold face, and said: "This is the territory that this Agni Fire Hall finally inserted in East China, you can take it with a word, and you are not afraid of dying!"

"Haha, I, Zhu Zhifu, have a big life, I'm just afraid of having no money, I'm not afraid of being supported to death! Song Shixiong, don't forget, you are here to ransom people today, and you are not qualified to bargain!" Zhu Zhi looked at Song Shixiong.

"Zhu Zhi, I advise you not to have too much appetite. That's right, I'm here to ask for my son, if you want to ask for medical expenses for your brothers, I, Song Shixiong, will not have a second word, if it involves the major interests of the gang, I, Song Shixiong, am not a person who forgets his public duties because of selfishness. As the head of the hall, I must not do anything that has the benefit and honor of the donation. Song Shixiong said firmly.

"Song Shixiong, do you want to collect your son's body? It's not good for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person! By the way, I heard that you also have a daughter, I thought I could also invite her to Shanghai for a cup of tea another day!" Zhu Zhi threatened.

"Zhu Zhi, since I came to Shanghai, I must be ready. If my son is missing a single hair today, I don't mind slashing the wind with you and breaking the net!" Song Shixiong stared at Zhu Zhi without flinching.