A plan is a plan and does not necessarily guarantee complete success. Chen Wenqiang www.biquge.info who knows this, also has a back hand, even if he can't kill Huang Jinrong tonight, he won't live for three days.

Of course, the current success is the best, Huang Jinrong and his bodyguards are not alive or dead, and they are successful in terms of counter-detection first. No body, no case is filed, although not absolutely, but it is also the usual practice. The second is to leave all kinds of speculation and imagination behind, making things even more confusing and confusing.

When the sky was faint and the air was filled with the cold air of dawn, Chen Anbao, who was nervous, was taken to the main hall of the temple again. What surprised him even more was that the prominent figure in the French Concession, Inspector Huang Jinrong, was tied up sturdily, and he was in a corner, dazed, as if he was awake but not awake.

"What have you thought about after all this time?" Chen Wenqiang wore a hood, sat on a chair, and asked impatiently, "Do you think we will not kill you with seven killings?" Yes, we need someone to serve us in the French Concession, but you're not the only one. ”

"I'm willing to serve the heroes, I figured it out, I really figured it out." Chen Anbao's demeanor really did not match the image, which made Chen Wenqiang frown.

After examining Chen Anbao for a long time, Chen Wenqiang stretched out his hand and pointed at Huang Jinrong and said, "If you want to be our person, you can take the name certificate, and it will be prepared for you, is it simple?" ”

Chen Anbao looked at Huang Jinrong and then at Chen Wenqiang, his expression changed, he gritted his teeth for a while, and his eyes showed timidity for a while......

The mud can't hold up the wall. Chen Wenqiang was disappointed in his heart, but he watched quietly, and the atmosphere became strange in the tranquility.

"Can this be ......" Chen Anbao said boldly, his eyes dodging.

Chen Wenqiang snorted and made a gesture to He Zhaoxing next to him. He Zhaoxing strode over, broke the rope on Huang Jinrong's body, kicked it up again, and scolded: "Pretend to be a fart, I knew you were awake." ”

Huang Jinrong sighed, opened his eyes, crawled close to Chen Wenqiang, and begged: "The hero spares his life, the villain is willing to serve the hero." The Seven Killings are famous, and the villain has admired them for a long time, and he has long wanted to ......"

"It's a pity—" Chen Wenqiang stretched out his voice and said coldly, "We only need one person." ”

Huang Jinrong stopped begging for mercy, rolled his eyes, approached Chen Anbao, clasped his fists, and said sincerely: "Brother Chen, my brother does not do it properly on weekdays, and there are many rudenesses, please don't care about resentment." Speaking of which, we are all on errands to eat, it is not easy, Brother Chen must be able to understand his brother's difficulties......"

Chen Anbao was a little confused, so he subconsciously arched his hand. He has resentment in his heart that Huang Jinrong has rolled over him, and he has been promoted and made a fortune. But Jin Rong was promoted to detective, and even he had to salute and say hello, and under this usual prestige, he also had a sense of timidity.

How stupid! Chen Wenqiang hated that iron could not become steel, and his mind was a little shaken.

Tong, Chen Anbao was caught off guard, Huang Jinrong's fist had already hit him in the face hard, his steps staggered, his head was dizzy, Huang Jinrong took the opportunity to pounce up, threw Chen Anbao to the ground, smashed down a few punches, and choked his neck hard.

Chen Anbao deserves to be known as the "big man", and in terms of physical strength, he is the one who wins the gold glory. It's a pity that he was attacked first, fell behind, struggled hard, and was still at a disadvantage.

The two men rolled around on the ground, fists and feet combined, snoring, panting like cows, and occasionally making scolding sounds. Gradually, Chen Anbao eased up, and also burst out of the heart of death, reversed the situation, pressed Huang Jinrong under him, pinched his neck with his big hands, tightened it hard, tightened it......

Calm returned to the main hall, Huang Jinrong's face was bruised, his tongue was sticking out, and he had turned into a corpse that was gradually cold. Chen Anbao sat on the ground, looking at Huang Jinrong with some blankness, and breathed heavily.

"From today onwards, you are our man." Chen Wenqiang's voice rang out, so cold that Chen Anbao wanted to shiver, "Take a good look at the fate of Ma Pi, it's good for you." ”

Chen Anbao nodded subconsciously, he had completely lost the will to resist, and he had no heart to resist. He killed Huang Jinrong, and there was no choice, and there was no future for him.

"It's going to be dawn, I'll send someone to send you back." Chen Wenqiang motioned to He Zhaoxing to help Chen Anbao up, and his tone slowed down a little, "We are ruthless, but we punish evil and promote good, you do it yourself, and there will be rich rewards." Let's go, someone will contact you in the future, someone will help you, and make you a prominent figure in the French Concession. ”

"Thank you, thank you." Chen Anbao bowed to Chen Wenqiang and was led out by He Zhaoxing.

Chen Wenqiang took off his hood, exhaled a long breath gently, glanced at the corpse on the ground, frowned and shook his head. Just now, his mind was really shaken, and he wanted to abandon Chen Anbao and stay in Jinrong. But soon he strengthened his original idea, Chen Anbao was a little stupid, but Huang Jinrong's backlash was even more worrying.

Walking out of the main hall, Chen Wenqiang looked at the shining sky in the east. A golden-red light grew larger and more obvious, and the unknown bird sang in the distance, and the world, which had rested all night, woke up again.

……………

The Qing Gang was killed, Huang Jinrong was kidnapped from his home, his life and death were unknown, and a fight brought about both defeats, which was indeed something that many people did not expect.

There is evidence and evidence, and the Green Gang unanimously believes that it was the killing tragedy planned by Huang Jinrong; Before and after, Huang Jinrong's accident seems to be a natural counterattack and revenge of the Green Gang.

The Green Gang suffered heavy losses, and did not want to stop because of Huang Jinrong's strange disappearance, so the target turned to Huang Jinrong's underworld forces; The French lost a good dog, and they had to be investigated to the end, frequently sent documents to the Shanghai county government to urge them, and launched a concession patrol to speed up the cracking of the case and arrest the culprit.

It was another chaos, from the French Concession to the Chinese Territory, and it was so noisy that it was impossible to live in peace. The Qing Gang was hit again, the protégés of the Huang faction were also retaliated against, and the law and order in the French Concession deteriorated, and no one benefited, except for Chen Wenqiang and Long Xingtang, who were cold-eyed bystanders.

Tired and tired of making enough trouble, it was time for Chen Wenqiang to take Xingyitang out to clean up the mess. Now, he had to get ready.

At that time, there were very few people in the Green Gang, and almost all of the people in charge were big characters. And these old men of the big character generation cannot be compared with the gangster leaders in terms of means or people. But below the big characters, it is all mud and sand, and "hooligans have come out in large numbers". In history, there have been rogue tycoons such as Huang Jinrong, Du Yuesheng, and Zhang Xiaolin, which can be said to be the lower the seniority, the more sinful they are.