Menczekorav was finally discovered.

He didn't know how many days he had been lying in the sack, and when people dragged him out, he was almost deformed, his hungry eyes were dizzy, and he was about to burp to the rhythm of his fart.

Trembling hands asked someone to buy a few steamed buns, just gobbled them up, and finally remembered the business halfway through eating, and hurriedly shouted "Not good!" ”

Pulling his legs, he ran towards the old man's coffin shop, and when the old man opened the door and saw this old man, he thought he was a ghost! He was so frightened that he almost gave him a coffin board.

When he saw the person who came, the old man was also surprised, and he was secretly happy in his heart, it seems that this old man has suffered a lot of losses.

The door Czechoslav went straight in. Directly asked about the weapon, and heard from the other party's mouth that the weapon had been taken away, but he didn't know who it was, and Menczecolav felt a spin. The old man had a thought, how could he not know the name of the independent regiment? The number Tang Cheng himself said it.

That's where two of my juniors joined the army, of course, I can't say it.

Lose one's nerve!

It's not enough to describe Lao Maozi's inner thoughts, he feels that the sky is about to fall, this is a weapon that a big man wants, he lost not only this, but also his own future!

At this time, in a theater in Shanghai, Tsing Yi was singing on stage. The beauty between the actor's eyebrows made the people below applaud and cheer. Including the boss of Shanghai Tang upstairs at this time, Huang Jinrong!

This person is not a good scumbag, and he is known as the three tycoons of the Green Gang on the beach together with Du Yuesheng and Zhang Xiaolin. There are thousands of brothers under his hands, who control the opium business, and they can be said to be very powerful.

He likes to listen to the opera the most, and he spends at least half of the day in the opera garden, shaking his head and singing a few times. While knocking on the table, he looked very happy.

"Wow" A hurried upstairs voice sounded, interrupting Huang Jinrong's comfort, his face was full of unhappiness, and his voice was a little rough and said, "What's the matter?" Did the fire burn the ass? Do you want to listen to the drama well?"

The one who ran up in a hurry was a capable man in a suit, and he couldn't cry or laugh when he heard Huang Jinrong's words. He was so anxious that he was about to get angry, this master still had the leisure to shake his head here, it was really a rich man, but it was different.

"Uncle" is an honorific title. Huang Jinrong tilted his head and half-drooped his eyelids, "Oh? It's Chen Ye, what's the matter?"

Chen Ye bent over, hesitated for a moment and said a few words into the other party's ear, then saw that his face changed suddenly, he stood up suddenly, and kicked the table over with one kick, and there was a pipe on it. The finest tobacco fell to the ground.

"Fuck! Who dares to touch Lao Tzu's things, I think he is impatient, check, check Lao Tzu's death, find out, I will chop him to death" Huang Jinrong was very angry, his arms were robbed by someone, these were all bought by someone who spent a lot of effort!

It cost seventy or eighty thousand oceans, not to mention. The favor inside also has to be returned, but for this batch of weapons. What he can say on the beach is a little more weighty, and he also fought hard, but now he has been snatched away? This is undoubtedly the same as the flip scales!

This huge noise naturally disturbed the theater, and the actor was shocked, but his voice was off...... The audience below seemed to be whispering to each other, but no one dared to curse. This Huang Jinrong is too famous here, even more famous than the mayor of Shanghai.

After all, he is sixty or seventy years old, and he keeps coughing after getting angry, and he is almost out of breath, Chen Ye hurriedly straightened his back next to him, "Uncle." You are angry, and your health is not good, so I'll go and check."

Huang Jinrong nodded, but he looked very unwell.

There is no impermeable wall in the world, let alone a place like Shanghai Beach, where there are three steps and one ear line, and after a while, the news that Huang Jinrong was angry in the theater garden was on many people's tables.

This is an international metropolis, and many people's eyes are fixed on Huang Jinrong.

"Check what Huang Jinrong lost, so that he was so angry" Secretly, the bigwigs inside are giving orders and ordering the people under them. Curiosity is always human nature, although Huang Jinrong gives others the feeling that he is an underworld force, but this person is not surprised, he has been the boss of the patrol house for more than 20 years, and he has practiced a pair of Mount Tai without changing color.

It is certainly not a trivial matter to be able to make him smoke in anger.

Around this pile of munitions, the calm before the storm.

Tang Cheng didn't know at the moment that he was robbing the goods of the famous Qing Gang boss Huang Jinrong, but if he thought about it from another angle, what if he knew? I'm afraid it's the same, I'm a soldier, and the place of activity is not in Shanghai, but on the battlefield!

With his hands behind his back, he listened to Xiang Feng and Mu Yan blowing, "My ancestors have been martial arts teachers in front of the royal family for three generations, and then the Qing court put it, and we followed the old man to Linyi City to open this coffin shop, and there is still some work under his hands."

Sure enough, at a glance, he knew that he was an expert, so Tang Cheng nodded, of course he knew that there were many talents in the troubled times now, but unlike the later era of the end of martial arts, there were still many people practicing martial arts, and the atmosphere was continuous. There are not a few people who have work under them.

"Cheng, then you can be a platoon commander in my guard company" Tang Cheng saw that Ge Yong and Chen Zongzhe were obviously moved, and immediately said. also smiled, "Do a good job, why don't you belong to the Qing court and will not belong to the Japanese devils, we are only allowed to make our own decisions here!" ”

"Yes!" Xiang Feng and Mu Yan's hearts were opened, and they looked at each other with a smile, and as if they were unified, they looked towards one place, and there was reluctance in their eyes.

Where is the coffin shop where they have lived for more than ten years, Xiang Feng whispered softly, "Grandpa, you take care of yourself, Feng'er will not embarrass the family, Mu Yan and I will definitely kill more devils, you don't have to worry"

The old man in the distance was looking at everything that was familiar, but there was no familiar person, and his heart was very melancholy, and there were two tears on his face carved by the knife of the years, and his eyes were red, but his face was full of relief.

"Let's go, let those old devils see, we still have men in China, grandpa is old, otherwise I will go with you"

He is a widow of the late Qing Dynasty, who has experienced the shame of the Opium War, and has also experienced the kind of being ridiculed by people with braids and laughed at: The sick man of East Asia.

How can there be a martial artist who is not hot-blooded?

Pity...... Old age and frailty.

Now send the two grandsons to the battlefield, if they really die in battle, the Xiang family will be extinct, but the country, China! But he is still standing, he is an old man, and he can be regarded as worthy of his ancestors and ancestors! (To be continued.) )