The thin middle-aged man was vaguely aware in the words of the officer who asked for the pass that there would be a big man sneaking into the French Concession, but he didn't expect that his subordinates would stab him in such a basket in just half a day. On weekdays, he doesn't even pay attention to Wu Tiecheng, the mayor of Shanghai, if he bites that big man, the two sides will get into a stalemate, but it will be a disaster.

In a vague way, the thin middle-aged man has guessed that the big man who entered the French Concession this time is General Wu, who defeated the Japanese in the Battle of Songhu this time, the son of the daughter can't sit down, how prominent and important General Wu's identity is, why he sneaked into the French Concession alone, although he is puzzled by this kind of behavior, but he can only privately speculate that there must be a reason why it cannot be humane.

Thinking of this, he strode out of the house, followed by the doorman behind him, and when he saw it, he scolded angrily: "I have warned you a long time ago, stay away from those old hairy people, and now that you are causing a big disaster, who are you going to apologize for." ”

That person didn't think that much had happened, and when he saw the master's thunder, he simply thought that it was just a shootout, which alarmed the patrol room of the French Concession, and it was inevitable to ask for favors and increase the trouble.

But this face should be given in the French Concession, not to mention Master's status in the French Concession and even in the entire Shanghai Beach, even the old man who fought between Songhu and the Japanese also made great efforts, and even the Nationalist Government had to give three points of thin noodles, who would dare to trouble his own family.

It is precisely because most people have this idea that they act more unscrupulously in Shanghai, originally thought that it was to teach a lesson to the outsiders, at best, he was a northern general who was a princess, who knew that he even brought a pistol team to take their people by surprise, and saw that the matter was getting bigger, although the master had been telling him to keep a low profile, and now he had to ask his old man to come and relieve the siege.

The doorman was scolded but the mood was quite relaxed, followed the thin middle-aged man into the car, and went straight to the accident site, the French Concession was not big, turned a few streets and saw that the road was closed before and after, the French Concession actually dispatched a large number of military police to surround the entire street, and the thin middle-aged people's hearts suddenly sank again, and they all confronted each other, can there be goodness.

He just wanted to get out of the car, but he grabbed the doorknob but hesitated, things have reached the point of tearing his face, whose position is he standing on, it seems that it is no longer possible to come out clearly, it seems that he can only find another way.

"U-turn, U-turn......"

The thin middle-aged man was depressed for a while, how could this patrol room move so fast today, if he had arrived first, he would have turned a big thing into a small thing at this time, and the big man had already left the French Concession safely, thinking of this, he couldn't recognize it and sighed, silently, how could this end.

It's just that things have come to this point, what can he do, and now it has become a contest between France and the Nationalist Government, with that Admiral Wu's expression in the war against Japan, he will never bow to the foreigners, if both sides do not let go, there will definitely be a bloody battle at that time.

Although he, the boss of the Green Gang, is calling for wind and rain in Shanghai, he can only stare dryly at this time.

……

Wu Xiaoliang didn't expect that he would poke such a big basket in the French Concession, but he was impressed by the efficiency of the police in the patrol room of the French Concession, but since the matter had come to this, there was absolutely no reason to retreat, although he made such a big move in the French Concession, it was not because of the chaos of law and order in the concession that he was forced to do his part.

But in any case, after all, they shot first, let's negotiate with the other party first, and then he stopped Li Zejun, who was about to order all the guards to rush through the pass collectively.

"Qianting, it's better to salute first and then soldier, it's not good to cause international disputes."

Li Zejun tilted his head and thought for a while, expressing his agreement, but he still said with a worried face: "I'm afraid that we want to solve it in a low-key way, and the foreigners don't want to do that." ”

"Hmph."

Wu Xiaoliang sneered for a while, "Qianting thinks that if the foreigners are strong, can they leave us in the French Concession." ”

The meaning is already obvious, if the foreigners know each other, it is natural to negotiate to solve this problem, the compensation should be compensated, the apology should be apologized, if these foreigners do not know each other, kick the nose in the face, don't blame us for being polite.

Li Zejun has followed Wu Xiaoliang for many years, and knows his temper too well, as early as when he was in Suidong, he expressed his disgust with foreigners, whether they are old Maozi or Orientals, and today he has maintained considerable restraint for the French to salute first and then soldiers.

So he opened the car door and beckoned the guard platoon commander in civilian clothes, although he was dressed in civilian clothes, he still couldn't hide the soldier's murderous atmosphere, and after a while, the guard platoon commander went to negotiate with the military police who surrounded them.

From a distance, he saw that the guard platoon commander was gradually excited, his face was excited, and his body movements became exaggerated, Wu Xiaoliang had a hunch that it was impossible to quietly withdraw from the French Concession today.

Wu Xiaoliang turned his head to look at the red woman next to him, and said that Western women age fast, but ten years do not seem to have left any traces on her face, her fair face is as beautiful as ever, but there seems to be a little more sorrow between her eyebrows, he reached out and grabbed her little hand, the place where he started was cold, the red woman's body was shocked, but she didn't break free, looking out of the car window but letting him hold his hand.

Such an inadvertent action is equivalent to acquiescing that she is the red girl ten years ago, and the days and nights with it on the top of the Quartet seem to be back in front of you, and for more than ten years, she has always looked very lightly at the things of men and women, and it seems that seeing her again today seems to touch somewhere in my heart.

However, now is not the time for me to be in the air, hundreds of military and police officers of the French Concession have surrounded the entire street, and the negotiation between the guard platoon commander and them seems to have been lost.

"Smack."

"Smack."

The gunshots rang out suddenly, everyone did not come to their senses, there were already guards around the car who had been shot and fell to the ground, Li Zejun immediately no longer hesitated, and decisively ordered to fire, Wu Xiaoliang's guard platoon is a veteran of the rest of a hundred battles, so although there are many judicial ** police, they are in a hurry, and they shoot in a disorderly manner.

It was the captain of the patrol room with an iron hat, waving his hand and shouting something.

It's French, Wu Xiaoliang can't understand a word, but the red girl listens sideways, but she is puzzled: "Is he preventing the shooting?"

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