Chapter 216: Japanese Again

Situ Mei finally did not agree to follow Yang Shuai back to Nanning afterwards, and got out of the car, and Situ Mei walked in front. Behind him, Yang Shuai said to Yang Hua, who got out of the car: "Hero, is it bad for me to do this?" ”

Yang Hua shook his head and said: "Commander, I know that Commander Lu Dao is not a ruthless person, to his wife, to other people, and I don't understand the rest." "Sometimes, the first thing to do when you are a cronie is to learn to keep secrets.

Yang Shuai smiled tangledly, the Huang Mansion was very deserted, Situ Mei walked back again, and Wang Yaqiao began to complain again: "I can't come back with Xiaomei in a car, it really makes me sad." ”

Situ Mei glared back: "This is the entrance of the Huang Mansion, you pay attention." Wang Yaqiao immediately suppressed his smile and solemnly glanced at the gate of the Huang Mansion.

"I'm going to call the door and tell them to let us in." Wang Yaqiao.

Yang Shuai was stunned: "Let us in?" ”

Situ Mei nodded: "There are many people who admire Mr. Huang, Huang Yiou has not allowed everyone to enter in the past two days, only some close friends can go in." Tomorrow, the Huang Mansion will hold a memorial service in the Golden Garden for people to pay their respects, and then it will be buried. Mr. Huang is not supposed to be a middle-aged person who died young, I have met him, but it's a pity. ”

Yang Shuai thought about it, and it was not surprising that in order to expand its influence, most of the early revolutionary parties cooperated with gangs, and it was not surprising that Situ Mei knew Huang Xing.

At this moment, the Huang Mansion followed Wang Yaqiao and two people ran over, and when they saw Yang Shuai, they were shocked, and at the same time a little moved: "It's really you, Yang Jun-Commander Yang, if you can come, you will definitely comfort a lot." ”

Yang Shuai: "You know me?" ”

The man smiled: "Commander Yang, I am also a party member, from the Shanghai branch, Mr. Keqiang has an accident, our old subordinates are here to help, let's go." It turned out that this person was Huang Xing's old subordinate, and Huang Xing said before he died that after his death, if he could vote for Yang Shuai, he would go. This can also be regarded as the will of the old subordinates, and now this person suddenly saw Yang Shuai coming to Shanghai quietly, and he couldn't help but feel a lot of comfort in his heart, Mr. Keqiang, our old general respects you so much.

Yang Shuai nodded, the Huang Mansion was full of white cloth, the atmosphere was very low, and the backyard seemed to be a mourning hall, because Yang Shuai also heard the sound of Ding Ding Dong that seemed to be doing things, as well as the crying of women.

A figure walked quickly across the opposite side, with a white cloth wrapped around his head and arms, with a tired and sad face.

"Yiou, I'm here."

It was Huang Yiou who heard that it was Yang Shuai who came, and hurriedly came out to greet him. Yang Shuai strode forward and grabbed Huang Yiou's arm with both hands. A thousand words, only this one, only this one, enough.

Huang Yiou: "Hey-let's go in, my father is very painful, and I feel this heart-" Thinking of the sad place, Huang Yiou almost couldn't speak.

Yang Shuai was also sad from the bottom of his heart and said, "Give me a white cloth." ”

Huang Yiou was stunned: "You-"

Yang Shuai: "Mr. Keqiang is not only a revolutionary predecessor, for me, he is also a master, an elder in the family, I wrap cloth for him, do a little filial piety, it is right." Yiou, don't talk about it. ”

Seeing Yang Shuai's insistence, Huang Yiou was only moved, nodded slightly to Situ Mei and Wang Yaqiao behind him, and entered the mourning hall with Yang Shuai.

These two people knew that Yang Shuai was coming, but they didn't expect Yang Shuai not to go to them first, but to come here directly, and now they are still standing with Huang Yiou, becoming the master, with a white cloth wrapped around his hands.

"After you have paid homage to Mr., go back first, and then I will go to your place to have a good gathering."

As soon as the two left, Situ Mei's people sent a crystal coffin, making the people of the Huang family grateful to Yang Shuai again.

Yang Shuai: "Yiou, don't be afraid of money, this time, you must do Mr.'s funeral decently." ”

Huang Yiou nodded, between him and Yang Shuai, he was gradually no longer an outsider.

In the dead of night, there were only Huang Yiou and Yang Shuai.

Yang Shuai: "Is Sun Wen back?" ”

Huang Yiou sneered and shook his head, Yang Shuai didn't say anything, and glanced at the coffin after the most reluctant: "I didn't expect that Mr. didn't die on the battlefield, but he died because of illness." And now in China, the gentleman must be dissatisfied. ”

In the middle of the night, there were only two small voices, telling and sighing.

On another beachhead in Shanghai, inside the decoration of a dark wooden house, a very unfluent voice: "You go back and tell Lu San that the cooperation is pleasant." Then a steady figure departed, and no one knew what they had said before.

Huang Keqiang is a great person, there are many people who will come, at this time, Yang Shuai is not so prominent, but Yang Shuai greeted everyone as the host, which made many people a little moved.

Yang Shuai also saw many, many legendary bigwigs, some have seen, some are the first time to meet, at the same time Yang Shuai saw Jiang Zhiqing again, the Golden Garden is overcrowded, Shanghai's patrol house has sent a lot of manpower, this day there will be a lot of important people will appear, if something goes wrong here, it is estimated that even the French bigwigs in the concession will step down.

Within a hundred meters of Huang Xing, there were many big men in suits and black sunglasses, standing without saying a word, and standing coldly and ruthlessly. The people who knew the Tao were surprised, wasn't this the people of Hengshe and the Axe Gang.

"--The loyal martyrs of the revolution--I admire my generation--Rest in peace-"

A long memorial was written, and everyone lined up in front of them to bow.

Huang Xing's funeral was according to the Western funeral, there was no incense burning, only wreaths.

Suddenly, people looked at the entrance, and Yang Shuai was also stunned, how could he be with the Japanese.

The person who came was Lu Yongxiang, Lu Yongxiang was very calm, but Yang Shuai felt that there seemed to be something wrong with those Japanese.

"Yuesheng, life, pay attention." Yang Shuai said to Du Yuesheng and Wang Shengsheng next to him, but Huang Yiou was stunned: "Zhaoyun, what's wrong?" ”

Yang Shuai shook his head: "I don't know what to do, it feels like something is happening, and I hope it's not true." ”

"The Imperial Japanese Martial Arts Society sent representatives to mourn Mr. Huang Keqiang, why didn't anyone come out to greet him, it's too rude."

A sharp voice suddenly sounded, making everyone frown, is it appropriate to say such things on an occasion like today, really.

Huang Yiou was about to be angry first, and today was his father's funeral. Yang Shuai grabbed Huang Yiou with cold eyes: "I'll come." With that, he walked up. Over the years, Yang Shuai has not had a good time meeting the Japanese, and it seems that it is the same today. There was nothing wrong with the feeling just now, but when they made trouble at Huang Xing's funeral, Yang Shuai must have let them walk around without eating.

The Japanese also saw Yang Shuai, the two had never met, but the Japanese chuckled in their hearts, and then seemed to think of something.

"Ouch, I thought today was Mr. Huang Xing's funeral, but it turned out that it wasn't, hey, that person, your father died, wrapped in a white cloth?"

Boom - the crowd was in a stir, and several people who had a good impression of Japan frowned.

Suddenly, with a squirt, Yang Shuai, who walked in front of him, raised his leg coldly and kicked it, hitting the Japanese in the abdomen.

"This kick is a warning, now, you crawl over on your knees, kowtow to Mr., and then get out, otherwise, I will chop you and throw the Huangpu River."

Boom, another exclamation, all the ** surprises, Yang Shuai's domineering appeared in front of people again. There were also a few shouts in the crowd, which shows that not everyone has a good impression of the Japanese.

"Yaga." It was not one Japanese who came, but several, and when the others saw that their heads were kicked away, they were furious and pulled out their knives.

Suddenly a cloud pressed over, a suit, black sunglasses, a strong man. In an instant, more than twenty underworld giants appeared, without saying a word.

All of a sudden, the situation became solemn, and it was a different kind of solemnity than a funeral. Many people have already seen that the Japanese seem to have deliberately come to make trouble today.

Yang Shuai didn't look at the Japanese, but looked at Lu Yongxiang with a brick.

"General Lu, what are your plans?"

Lu Yongxiang was taken aback, Yang Shuai's eyes were very calm, but it made Lu Yongxiang feel frightened.

Suddenly, Yang Shuai was pulled behind him, and Yang Hua: "Commander, Huang Yiou said not to make a big deal about it, just invite them away." ”

Yang Shuai frowned, then nodded, turned his head and looked at Lu Yongxiang: "General, if you really come here, please." However, I don't know if you walked with the Japanese, did you just meet outside the door, or something else. ”

Lu Yongxiang turned his head and looked around, there were at least a hundred men in suits here, Lu Yongxiang sneered in his heart, hum, after today, this is all history.

"Hehe, what Commander Yang said, of course I came sincerely." After saying that, he ignored the embarrassed Japanese, walked in first, and bowed to the coffin.

At this time, the Japanese: "Lu San-" took off, Lu Yongxiang turned his head sharply, and stared at the Japanese with forced eyes, making the Japanese stunned and stopped talking.

Yang Shuai's eyes narrowed, there must be something. Yang Shuai took a look at the garden, there were at least two hundred people, the people here were all important people from all sides, I believe that no one rushed here to make trouble, this is a hornet's nest. But what's wrong?

Lu Yongxiang wants to lead troops to attack Shanghai? No way, this Shanghai was originally his place of administration.

So what else does Lu Yongxiang want? Reunification of Shanghai? Don't play - Teng - Suddenly, Yang Shuai's face changed. Looking at Lu Yongxiang incredulously, could it be - at this moment, two nervous-looking people from the periphery rushed in, and Yang Shuai found that Wang Shengsheng and Du Yuesheng couldn't help but move. At this time, Yang Shuai kept looking, what about Huang Jinrong, what about Huang Jinrong, what about Huang Jinrong in Shanghai, one of the Big Three.

No, not present, Huang Jinrong is not present. It's bad, it's bad, Yang Shuai was horrified in his heart, yes, yes, it must be.

"Life, Yuesheng, you go quickly, go back quickly, Hengshe and the Axe Gang are in danger."

Both of them were stunned, Yang Shuai: "Huang Jinrong is not here, there are still Japanese, there must be ghosts." ”

At this time, the two ran to Wang Shengsheng and Du Yuesheng and said something. Suddenly, the faces of both of them changed.

Yang Shuai: "What's going on?" ”

Wang Shengsheng suddenly revealed a hideous look that made Yang Shuai a little frightened: "Huang Jinrong and the Japanese, as well as hundreds of unknown people, are chasing and killing my people. ”

"What?" Yang Shuai was shocked.