Don't be angry, dear.

How can I not be angry, these Chinese openly support the Red Revolution, this kind of thing happened in the concession, do you know what that means? It means that my good days are coming to an end.

Originally, Roman still wanted to use the old method of using Hua to control China, but Cao Xin's side was so ineffective, he could only come up with a killer idea. All the foreign police officers went to the streets with me to quell the chaos.

Roman personally led the team to march towards the procession of the Wanli Gang Ningzhou Hall, and the fire brigade, bailiffs, tax police, and even customs staff were dispatched. This scene is rare in a hundred years in the concession, and the Chinese and foreign forces are facing each other face to face.

Roman stood at the front of the line, silently waiting for the team to arrive. He took out his pistol and said to his subordinates behind him, as long as they dare to fight back, shoot me all for me, do you hear?

Good. The answer was very quiet.

Roman turned around angrily, what's the matter with you? If we do not stop them, who will protect the safety of our expatriates in the French Concession, who is hopelessly sick infected by the Red Plague, and it is the duty of each of us to send him to God. I asked again, as long as they dared to fight back, they all shot at me, did you hear it?

Good. This time, the response was neat and loud.

Ningzhoutang's team finally arrived, and between them and Roman's police force, Zhang Xiaoling was hiding alone behind the glass of the office of the Wanli Gang headquarters. He knew it was irreparable.

Roman shouted, the procession ahead, listen, your behavior does not comply with the laws of the concession and is suspected of illegal gathering. I now command all of you to crouch down and not take any further steps.

The brothers of Ningzhou Hall obediently stopped.

Okay, raise your hands, hold your head, and everyone squats. Roman felt that the situation was not as serious as he had imagined. These Chinese are still willing to cooperate.

Roman's men walked up to the marchers, ready to take out their handcuffs and arrest them. A sharp shout erupted from the crowd in Ningzhou Hall.

All the brothers changed their posture and began to attack the gringos around them, and the scene was steadily collapsing.

A brother of the Wanli Gang took out a pointed copper pipe from behind him and inserted it into the stomach of the foreigner next to him, who was just a tax policeman and did not have a gun, but only a symbolic short rubber stick in his hand. He looked horrified at the masterpiece left by the yellow man in front of him, and his intestines and stomach spilled out of the steel pipe in an instant. After a while, the foreigner began to convulse all over, and his mouth was sprayed with bubbly blood.

Seeing such a ferocious sight, Roman did not hesitate to draw his pistol and fired six shots at the gang member who attacked the police. One shot in the temple, one in the neck, the remaining two in the chest, and the last two in the thigh. The gang member was killed instantly.

Roman seems to have turned into a bloodthirsty devil, and he says to all the foreigners, kill these people, and leave no one behind. The front of the Wanli Gang suddenly became a purgatory on earth.

Zhang Xiaoling is also a ruthless person, at this moment he really became like a woman, seeing his brother being slaughtered by foreigners like this, he was in pain, he was angry, he wanted to go out to save his brother, but at this time, Liu Ke came in with someone. Hall Master Zhang, what's wrong with you, why are you still crying. Come on, quickly, help the master of the hall to do it.

Zhang Xiaoling glared at Liu Ke angrily, it's all a good idea from you bastards, my brothers are dying. Zhang Xiaoling pointed out the window.

Oh, what about tens of thousands of people you have helped thousands of people? Where is this?

Where to where? How much more do you want to make things bigger?

Not that I want to. Liu Ke corrected Zhang Xiaoling's words, mainly to see how much Mr. Du Huo thought. Liu Ke ordered one of his subordinates to get busy. The man assembled a portable sniper rifle with great speed. The men opened the window and extended their rifles.

What else do you want to do? Zhang Xiaoling questioned Liu Ke.

Well, I want to make the situation more serious.

What do you mean?

For example, what about the death of a foreign governor in this public order incident? For example, this person is Roman? Aha. Liu Ke nodded at his subordinates.

The subordinate pulled the trigger.

No! Zhang Xiaoling shouted.

Where is the speed of sound propagation? The bullet passed through the fighting crowd like a flint and ended up in the back of the head and out of the temple of Director Roman, who had only reconciled with his wife yesterday and collapsed on his job today. And he didn't have time to think and deal with all these changes.

All the foreigners were shocked, Roman, the police chief was killed by these gang members, is the Chinese going to die completely?

Not far from the incident, five or six rickshaws swept away from here. The person sitting in this rickshaw is none other than Cheng Dan. His mind is very confused, who is behind this crazy operation, after today's incident, the Wanli Gang will be completely erased from the history of Shanghai.

Hey, what do you think?

No. Cheng Dan replied casually, no, this voice. He raised his head suddenly, and Du Yunsheng and several of his subordinates stood on the side of the road. Du had a telescope in his hand, and he must have seen what had just happened. Cheng Dan got out of the car and walked to Du Yunsheng's side, smart, he posted fake news that he was dead, and now the deity is here, it is really powerful.

What about my daughter? Du Yunsheng is most concerned about Pan'er's safety.

Don't worry, he's in my house, it's safe. I'm afraid your Wanli Gang is really finished this time.

Hmph, that's why I'm joining forces with you. I hope to help me with the help of your people.

You say, what do you need me to do.

The massacre in front of the headquarters of the Wanli Gang spread like a plague throughout Shanghai. Naturally, the brothers of the Wanli Gang also knew about this matter. The people in several branch halls rushed to call Zhang Xiaoling's location.

Zhang Xiaoling forcibly suppressed the sadness in his heart and appeased the hall master of Qinghong Hall and Lijing Hall. Eventually, he assigned the task of assembling his men to demonstrate in the No. 256 block where the board of directors of the French Concession was located, and the bailiffs were to indiscriminately kill Chinese civilians. At the same time, the slogan of the revolutionary party continued.

The hall master of Caihua Hall is not as stupid and honest as the brothers of Ningzhou Hall. Master Zhang, I would like to ask, why do you want to fly the banner of the revolutionary party?

It's very simple, the brothers of Ningzhou Hall are flying this flag, and you should also protect this slogan.

We are hooligans, what slogans do we want. I can't do that.