August 11th, evening, seven o'clock.

Shanghai Chamber of Commerce, in front of Sanxin Company, Lu Zizheng walked up the steps alone and walked towards Sanxin Company.

In the hall, six sturdy men wearing black robes and black hats saw Lu Zizheng's idle steps and walked in unhurriedly, as if they were going back to their own homes, this attitude made the six big men very annoyed.

"What for?" The strong man in the lead stepped forward and stopped in front of Lu Zizheng, scolding, "Do you know where this is?" Get out of here! ”

Lu Zizheng glanced at the other party, but he was not angry, and said with a calm expression, "I want to see your president, Mr. Du." ”

The strong man paused for a moment and laughed, "You little egg, your hair is all grown, open your mouth and shut up to see Mr. Du, Mr. Du is something you can see casually?" ”

The strong man's attitude is extremely arrogant and domineering, and there is no one in his eyes.

Lu Zizheng is not a good-tempered person, to be precise, people with ability are not good-tempered people, he saw that the strong man was so arrogant, so he naturally spoke not so politely.

"How old are you today?" Lu Zizheng looked at the strong man and asked.

The strong man paused for a moment, didn't react for a while, and subconsciously responded, "Thirty-three, what's wrong?" ”

"Have you ever been on the battlefield? Have you ever killed a little devil? Lu Zizheng continued to ask.

"No, what's wrong?" The strong man continued to respond, not knowing why.

"Nyima! Are you Chinese? Lu Zizheng suddenly raised a loud voice and pointed at the strong man's nose and scolded, "When you see a little devil, you bow your head and waist, your farts are rolling and urinating, and when you see your compatriots, you are yelling and drinking, arrogant!" ”

"Tell me, who gave you the sense of superiority?"

"You little deflated three, who are you scolding?" The strong man's face was red, obviously he was poked at the pain point, and in annoyance, he punched Lu Zizheng.

Lu Zizheng is 1.75 meters tall and weighs about 120 pounds, and the strong man is about 1.8 meters tall and about 150 pounds.

However, the situation is completely different!

The moment the strong man made a move, Lu Zizheng moved, and after he took a sideways step to dodge the strong man's fist, he suddenly raised his knee and hit the strong man's crotch directly.

"Uh............ Woo......"

The strong man's face instantly turned cyan, he stared at the beads of his eyes, bowed his body, covered his crotch with both hands, and let out a painful ** from his mouth.

"Little Red Guy, come to Sanxin Company to make trouble, what about you?"

The other five strong men next to him came towards Lu Zizheng with a scolding attitude.

"Just you bunch of cowards, let's clean up a few of them." After Lu Zizheng said and took two steps back and distanced himself from everyone, his body sank slightly, his muscles tensed, and he was ready to fight.

Lu Zizheng, as a high-achieving student from a famous military academy in the West, not only has good marksmanship and high knowledge, but his own physical fitness is also very explosive, don't look at his light weight, but he is full of muscles, and on the other hand, looking at the other party, one by one looks at the five big and three thick, in fact, they are all very empty, and it is okay to scare people, if it really touches the stubble, it is soft tofu, which will break when touched.

Soon, the first strong man rushed up, and when the two were about a meter apart, Lu Zizheng suddenly moved, only to see his left foot on the ground, his waist was forced, and his right foot was raised violently, kicking straight towards the other party's chin.

"Quack!"

Before the other party could react, he was kicked to the chin by Lu Zizheng, and the opponent's lower bar made a crisp sound, and the whole person was instantly weightless, and he fell to the ground on his back.

As soon as he got the blow, Lu Zizheng didn't pause, he bent his body and ran into the crowd, and after running two steps, he jumped up suddenly and kicked the chest of the person at the front.

"Peng!"

With a muffled sound, Lu Zizheng was rebounded and took two steps back, and landed firmly on the ground, looking at the other party, his body flew straight out, and the four people behind him hurriedly used their hands to help, and they were also taken to the ground.

Three moves, let go of six people, this is the gap between soldiers and ordinary gangsters, this is the gap between professional and amateur.

Not braggaking at all, that's what it is!

On the one hand, he graduated from a regular military academy and learned to be a professional in homicide, and on the other hand, he was a horse boy who flaunted his might all day long and did not do his job, and the two sides were not of the same level at all.

"A bunch of bastards!" After Lu Zizheng overturned the six people, he cursed in a low voice, and walked upstairs with a step, ignoring the six people on the ground at all.

"Stop!" When Lu Zizheng was about to go up the stairs, an angry scold suddenly came from behind him, "Little cub, move and kill you!" ”

"Brush!"

Lu Zizheng turned his head when he heard the sound, and looked at the person holding the pistol, it was the strong man who was the first to be put down by Lu Zizheng, at this moment his face was ugly, holding his crotch, his face was extremely painful, and his right hand holding the gun trembled slightly because of the pain in his lower body, Lu Zizheng glanced at the pistol model held by the other party, raised his eyebrows and said: "Mauser pistol, good look!"

"Get on your knees!" The strong man grinned and scolded, pointed a gun at Lu Zizheng's head and said, "Otherwise, I will kill you, do you believe it or not?" ”

Lu Zizheng felt the coldness on his head, smiled slightly, and said softly, "Do you know what kind of reaction a bullet will have when it hits a person's head at such a close distance?" ”

"Less, get on your knees!" The strong man pressed the forehead of Ding Lu Zizheng with a gun, and his expression was hideous.

Lu Zizheng didn't have a chance, and continued, "At such a close distance, when a bullet hits a person's head, the head will explode in an instant, like a watermelon, ** and something like that, your face will collapse, and the whole place where blood will flow, have you ever seen such a cruel situation?" ”

"What the are you going to do? Yes!? The strong man looked at Lu Zizheng, who was like a nervous disorder, and his head was buzzing.

"Lao Tzu has seen it, ** splashed everywhere, rivers of blood, and dead people everywhere." Lu Zizheng glared and scolded, "Lao Tzu is not afraid to go to the battlefield, can you scare you with a dog basket that can't hold a gun?" ”

"Nyima! Crash you! The strong man roared, his spirit was a little broken, and he was about to pull the trigger with his eyes closed.

At this time, Lu Zizheng moved, grabbed the opponent's arm, and raised it suddenly.

"Bang!"

The gun rang out, the bullet shot into the sky, and it flew past Lu Zizheng's scalp.

"Quack!"

Then, a crisp sound sounded, the strong man's finger was broken instantly, the pistol came out of his hand, and after Lu Zizheng snatched the pistol, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the strong man's forehead, and he stood still.

After the strong man's finger was broken, he subconsciously wanted to scream, and then after feeling the muzzle on his forehead, he held back, he looked at Lu Zizheng with a frightened face, sweat on his forehead continued to flow, his throat moved, and he didn't say a word.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Lu Zizheng learned the sound of a gunshot with his mouth.

"Ahh

The strong man sat on the ground with his butt in his head, and his mouth kept growling.

"Haha,!"

Lu Zizheng scolded with disdain, put away the pistol and turned around to go upstairs.

"Stomp, stomp!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man about fifty years old walked down from the upper floor, this person was wearing a black robe, and he was the founder of Sanxin Company, Du Yuesheng!

And he is the person Lu Zizheng is looking for, the leader of the Shanghai Youth Gang, Du Yuesheng!