Wu Jingya drove in person, and returned to Shanghai near the night, he was not in a hurry to go back to the hotel, but walked around the street, especially paying attention to the section of the road where cars were piled up, and sure enough, he met soon after, and Lu Gongzi and his party had just been slapped by Huang Fatzi and fled. Wu didn't know the true identity of Lu Gongzi, so what was he looking for this group of people?

Wu pulled over to the side of the road, looked back at the fat yellow man's subordinates who were tied up with flowers, and pulled the handkerchief out of his mouth.

You bastard, let me tell you, the Wanli Gang will definitely break you to pieces. The subordinate did not give up.

Wu's hand lightly stuck his neck, and then he used a little force, only to see that the man's face was swollen like an apple, and he begged for mercy after a while.

Brother, brother, there is something to say, they are all sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes.

Wu took out a handful of dollars from his pocket and stuffed it into his jacket pocket, I can not kill you, but you have to cooperate with me.

How to cooperate? When his subordinates saw the money, they completely forgot their duties.

It is said that after Lu Gongzi and his party left Shanghai for the night, they went to a dirty bun and dirty rice noodle shop. The three tables were put together, Lu Gongzi sat on the top seat, and the younger brother sat around at one time. Lu's left and right cheeks were covered with blue marks, and his face was expressionless. The subordinates forced their smiles and sat down one by one. The atmosphere was awkward.

Fuck, dare to hit Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu can't swallow this breath, boss, said Lu Gongzi slapped the table heavily, and then said, My rice noodles don't want coriander and don't want green onions.

The subordinate comforted, Son, that person is the Huang Fat Man of the Shanghai Wanli Gang, and he is also a Wen person who has been a Chinese inspector in the French Concession for more than ten years, so we don't need to be like him. The person who spoke was called Lu Zhong, the son of the housekeeper of Lu Dashuai's family, and of course, Lu's surname was given a surname. He grew up with Lu Gongzi since he was a child, and he can be regarded as a master and servant.

Lu pointed to his face, this is not a matter of general knowledge, I am also one of the four princes of the Republic of China, I can swallow my anger if I fail to fight with Sun Bald, and now I am still being bullied by a hooligan leader in Shanghai, which is unbearable, uncle can bear it, and aunt can't bear it.

Where are the four princes of the Republic of China who are self-appointed, Lu Gongzi is not very capable and has a lot of temper. His subordinates knew about his arrogance and pride, and they didn't dare to say anything more.

No, I can't swallow this breath, Lao Tzu is going to do that Lou Lanchun and kill that yellow fat man.

Childe didn't dare to be impulsive, he helped tens of thousands of disciples thousands of miles, and Shanghai was their land, as the so-called strong dragon did not suppress the head snake.

Hmph, what's the matter, the goods of their Wanli Gang Zhang Xiaoling Hall Master have been pitted by Uncle Zhang Zidong, haven't the Wanli Gang not let out a fart after so long? I'm afraid of him.

But how can we move him, is it difficult for the brothers to kill him in the Huang Mansion and arrest him directly? Lu Zhong said worriedly.

When the rice noodles came, the boss took a large tray and put all the more than a dozen bowls of rice noodles up.

Lu Gongzi looked at the rice noodles and ate them in a big gulp, and before he ate a few bites, he covered his cheeks, fuck, that fat man loosened Lao Tzu's teeth, and this revenge is not a gentleman.

The boss has a 20,000-meter line, a cage of steamed buns, hurry up. Wu Jingya and the fat man's men sat one after the other at a small table near Lu Gongzi and them.

Wu Jingya secretly glanced back at Lu, and then said to the people around him, I heard that Lou Lanchun's drama and singing today were broken.

Yes, the subordinate spoke while counting the dollars Wu gave. If you don't sing badly, you will sing badly, if you don't apologize to the audience, you don't take it seriously and continue to perform, and the people twist their butts and leave.

Hey, if you want me to say that there is no artistic virtue.

Who's to say it isn't? But her man is the leader of the Wanli Gang, who can do anything to others?

Yes, the play is no longer singing, and the two of them must have run back to the Huang Mansion to be at ease.

That's why I said you're a turtle, and Boss Huang can't go where he can go if he's so rich. The two of them must have gone to the French Western restaurant of the Yapapa Hotel at this time, and after eating, the old and young people didn't need to go back to the Huang Mansion at all, and went upstairs to live in room 1023, which was the top suite that Boss Huang had packed all year round.

Blow it on, you just don't know in such detail.

My cousin is Boss Huang's subordinate, and he told me secretly.

Hey, a hooligan, a joke, ridiculous, ridiculous. Boss, why is our rice noodle not good yet.

Wait a minute, there are more guests at that table, and their things are not finished yet, so I'll do it with you in a while, wait, wait.

The conversation between Wu and his subordinates just now was deliberately raised in a very high tone, in order to completely ensure that these words could slide smoothly into Lu's ears.

Lu slapped the chopsticks on the table fiercely, and then said to Lu Zhong, do you hear that? The whereabouts of the dead fat man, we can eat rice noodles and find out without much effort, this is the opportunity given by God, if we don't get him today, when will we wait.

Lu Zhong felt that this was too coincidental, Lu Gongzi was struggling to deal with the yellow fat man, why did this helper come. When Lu Zhong looked back at the two people, there was no trace on the table opposite.

Boss, what about the two guys?

Oh, people think I'm slow to eat, and I'm gone.

Lu Zhong grabbed Lu Zhong's shoulders tightly, I will take my brothers to the Yapapa Hotel first, you hurry up to our jurisdiction to transfer troops, just say that it is my order.

Childe, you have to think twice, Yapaipa Hotel is in the French Concession, how can we rush in, in case there is an international dispute.

Hmph, even Wu Xiucai from Beiyang can't control my Lao Tzu, the French are an egg. It's not before World War I anymore, France before World War I was the first army in Europe, and now France is like this, Lu stretched out a little thumb and shook it in front of Lu Zhong.

Wu dragged the subordinate back to the car, and sent me to Shanghai for the night and you can go back.

After saying these things just now, Boss Huang is in danger, and those bad boys will definitely have to find trouble.

Cut, you Wanli Gang are not vegetarians in Shanghai, so how can such a few shrimp soldiers and crabs get you? Brother, I warn you, be honest, you also have a part in betraying your boss, you don't say it, I don't say that the world is peaceful, do you understand?

The car started up and returned to Shanghai for the night.

It's fun to think about it, that second ancestor went to clean up that old rascal, it was definitely fun, Wu admired his trick of killing people with a knife very much. But what he didn't know was that the second ancestor was Lu Gongzi, the son of Lu Dashuai, the overseer of Zhejiang, and there was going to be a big mess now.

Wu pushed open the door, and Hu Xibei was still sitting at his desk reading hard, with an empty plate full of bread crumbs in front of him.

That's all you had for dinner?

Hu Xibei smiled innocently.

How's the review?

I've been studying for five hours, and I'm about to vomit.

Then don't look at it, let's have a drink.