In other words, Boss Yang still has a certain awareness of this situation, after all, he and our friendly neighbors with a strip of water The so-called turning enemies into friends, to put it bluntly, everyone has no energy to fight, so you might as well sit down and drink tea and chat, nourish your strength and then stab the knife, if you have the opportunity, put some potassium cyanide into the tea with each other, potassium arsenide This kind of thing is still indispensable to do it.

But this kind of suicide-like assassination really came as a surprise to him, who almost watched the beautiful reporter pull out a pistol from the camera, and then pulled the trigger on his chest without hesitation.

Now almost all the people in the world who know the big boss of Yang Dao are familiar with his golden dragon stand-up collar that almost never changes, including wearing it in the hot summer, and he even appeared in Times Magazine with this extremely flamboyant outfit, but no one knows that his clothes called the Chinese stand-up collar are bulletproof.

Not only is it bulletproof, but it also has air conditioning and automatic dust removal system.

After all, with his identity, he can't wear dragon scale armor every day.

The multimillion-dollar custom costume finally played its part today, when a sudden gunshot fell silent on the otherwise noisy scene, and in an instant the crowd exploded like a falling beehive.

The two bodyguards subconsciously threw Yang Feng to the ground, and the other bodyguard blocked the muzzle of the gun almost at the same time, and the Browning pistol in the assassin's hand, the second bullet hit the ceramic plate of the dragon scale armor.

Then, before the third bullet could be fired, an 11.43 mm bullet tore apart the pretty face.

Then in the hoarse screams of the surrounding reporters, the bodyguards almost grabbed Yang Feng and stuffed him into the bulletproof version of the Maybach, and as soon as the car door was closed, Lao Wu couldn't wait to check Yang Feng's injuries.

"Boss, what are you wearing?" He exclaimed.

Yang Feng pulled his chest. looked at the bullet wrapped in body armor, and said with a gloomy face: "Ma, this matter is not over!" ”

The news of Boss Yang's assassination at Longhua Airport shocked the entire Shanghai Beach almost instantly, and all parties were in chaos at once, to be honest, the assassination of the bald guy had no such effect. On the road from the airport to the public concession Yangfu, the Shanghai police, the concession patrol, the Jinyuan security guards, the Qing gang minions, and even the American and British garrisons all dispatched to completely block the entire road, and the plane was in time to meet the inspection of the secretary of the municipal party committee.

Maybach custom-built a bulletproof version of the Tsiberin DS8 for him, under the protection of a platoon of U.S. troops. galloping on the emptied road, it can be regarded as completely letting the whole Shanghai see the energy of Boss Yang.

"Nephew Yang Xian, the Sichuan father owes you too much this time." Zhang Lan looked at the bullet in his hand in Maybach and said with emotion that he knew that Yang Feng had rarely left his lair in the past two years because of safety problems, and this time he came to Shanghai to raise funds for Sichuan, but he was assassinated as soon as he got off the plane. If it weren't for the body armor, he would have lost his life, and the people of Sichuan would have owed a lot of love.

"You don't have to worry about it. It's not a big deal, it's not a day or two since the Japanese tried to kill me. Yang Feng said indifferently, but this thing was indeed scared out of a cold sweat.

"Besides, it's not necessarily a bad thing for me." Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile, he had long wanted to stretch his claws to Shanghai, but there was no suitable excuse. I finally got my chance today.

"Not only the Japanese, but also Nanjing, you have to pay attention!" Zhang Lan said lightly.

The bald guy really wants to strangle him to death now, this is a slap in the face, especially if it is so loud, Nima. If you don't play like this, where do you put my face, aren't you rich? Isn't it great to be rich?

"Whatever! You can't watch the people starve to death for the sake of Lao Jiang's face! If he doesn't save it, he won't allow others to save it? Yang Feng said hatefully, he is indeed very dissatisfied with the bald guy in this matter, you can just say it, you don't know how to buy the hearts of the people at all, and you deserve to be driven to an isolated island.

Now there is no shortage of money in the hands of the bald guy, not to mention the smuggling of Jidong who was blocked by Yang Feng, the increase in financial revenue for him every year will be tens of millions, not to mention that the national tax in Pingjin has not been owed to him until now, which is tens of millions every year, and he has no two shares of money in history, which is also an important reason why the bald guy hates and loves him, and he has never been able to make up his mind to eradicate him.

The two talked to Jinyuan Company, before Yang Feng arrived, Yu Maoren had done all the preparations for fundraising, and the fundraising meeting was in Shanghai Jinyuan Company, because it was personally hosted by Boss Yang, not only Chinese among the people who came, but also a lot of European and American businessmen waiting to pat his ass, Yang Feng was immediately surrounded as soon as he got out of the car, one by one shushing and asking for warmth, and then looking at the bullet marks on his clothes and filled with indignation.

"Bullets can't stop the true feelings of the world, the expectant eyes of the Sichuan disaster victims make me have no hesitation, I just regret that a young girl was used by some insidious and despicable guys, and buried her life in vain, I condemn and despise those guys hiding in dark corners, they are the real sinners." Yang Feng said righteously.

Immediately, there was a round of applause and applause.

Since Boss Yang sacrificed his life to preside over the fundraising, and the respected Xinhai veteran personally described the tragic situation of the victims, then these guys who came didn't express it well, it was a bit too much to say, a fundraising meeting came down, and the amount of donations was not much different from that in Beiping.

It didn't take much time to raise donations, but everyone who came knew how much they should pay for themselves, it was nothing more than for the sake of the bullet that Boss Yang was hit, adding three or two percent, I don't know how many people cursed in their hearts for the person who assassinated Yang Feng, isn't this purely a pit person!

At the reception after the fundraiser, several heavyweights came, British Ambassador Judgan, American Ambassador Jensen, French Ambassador Willed, plus Yang Feng's old friend Tao Deman, their different identities naturally can't run early like businessmen and wait for sycophants, they have to appear at the right time, these four people each donated a sum on behalf of their respective countries and their individuals, and the number is not much to talk about, after all, Yang Feng has been shot for this, in case one day he is in a bad mood and suddenly remembers that he didn't give him a cheer, It's not good to have some situations such as unexpected production and supply in pharmaceutical factories.

"Thank you very much, Your Excellency Ambassadors, for coming, and the people of Sichuan will always remember your country's friendship." Yang Feng said with satisfaction as he raised his wine glass.

"It's just a little bit of a small effort!" Judd said with a dry laugh. Several others echoed it with clichés.

"Yang, it's shocking, I'm glad to have this amazing dress." Jensen had the deepest friendship with him, an old friend for several years, and he looked at the bullet marks on Yang Feng's chest and exclaimed.

"To be honest, I was stunned at the time, looking at the muzzle of the gun aimed at me. I didn't even forget to react, and then the bullet hit me in the chest. Yang Feng described the scene with a palpitating expression, which caused these guys to scream again.

"Yang, the cost of such clothes must be very high, right?" Wei Lide asked, Yang Feng's dragon scale armor has been bought, the price of a set of one million oceans is staggering, and more importantly, it will not be imitated when it is bought, and I don't even know what kind of material it is, the only thing that can be determined is that it is a high-performance ceramic.

Yang Feng mysteriously stretched out a finger.

"A million?" Willed said with a frown. The price was exactly what he expected.

"The cost of a light cruiser!" Yang Feng's next words made his jaw almost fall to the ground.

No one in the gang of goblins dared to discuss this with him anymore, and wearing a cruiser on his body was appalling enough for even the king of England.

"By the way, although the contemptible people are very lucky not to have suffered any harm, it is enough to say that there are many people who are hiding in dark corners and peeping and want to send me to hell, and I have a small request for my own safety and the stability of Shanghai. I hope you will agree. Yang Feng smiled and said.

"Yang, please speak. We are more than willing to help you with your safety. Judgan said.

"From this incident, it can be seen that the security force of Jinyuan Company is too weak, although the security of the concession is good enough, but after all, Shanghai is not only the concession, and I cannot only stay in the concession. Therefore, I hope to be able to transfer a battalion of soldiers from Beiping to be stationed in the concession as a security guard of Shanghai Jinyuan Company. Yang Feng said.

This thing is going to garrison troops in the public concession, which makes several ghosts stunned.

To be honest, Yang Feng has been thinking about sending troops to Shanghai for a long time, since the last East China Sea conflict. He felt that he must have a sufficient army in Shanghai, recruiting him from the local area is not at ease, and there must be a suitable reason for sending troops directly from Beiping, after all, the public concession is the territory of foreigners, and you are a Chinese garrison here, even if it is a garrison that changes vests, it will make them emotionally unacceptable, but now the opportunity has finally been sent to the door.

A group of ghosts looked at each other, they didn't care that Yang Feng was stationed in the concession, just think about it, you know that the target of this product is Hongkou, but the problem is that there is no precedent for this! Besides, it didn't sound good to hear it, so Jensen looked at each other for a while before he said, "One battalion is a bit much, right?" ”

He knows that the current battalion of the security division is developing on the scale of the Japanese army, and it is indeed a bit redundant for you to get half of the regiment in the concession.

"Your Excellency, I believe you all know who I am guarding against, although I despise the combat effectiveness of the Japanese Marine Corps, but after all, it is a wing, and there is no Chinese army stationed here, it is difficult for me to feel safe here with less than one battalion, and you don't want to have to face the dilemma of whether to use the army to help me at that time, right?" Yang Feng said.

This is the truth, if the Japanese marines really used the exercise as an excuse to find an opportunity to intercept Yang Feng while he was out, then should they help or not? This kind of thing is not impossible, two cruisers of the Japanese Navy were sunk by this guy, a lieutenant general was seriously injured, and nearly three hundred sailors died, and they had long hated him so much that they gritted their teeth, and it was not a day before they wanted to kill him, and today it is difficult to say whether this assassin is their person or not.

Assassination is not good and hard is also a choice, when the time comes, the help is to ignite the fire on himself, and if he doesn't help, he is reluctant to help this guy, and more importantly, there is his threat that I don't know whether it is true or false, several people invariably looked at Tao Deman, who was laughing with a few capitalists in the distance, and then exchanged glances.

"Yes, but there is one thing, unless it is to protect you, your people cannot go out of the public concession at will." Jia Degan said that he was mainly afraid that Yang Feng would tease the Japanese if he had something to do in Tianjin, such as a mistake, and with this guy's bad record in the past, it was entirely possible for him to do this kind of thing.

"No problem, my boys are always disciplined." Yang Feng said.

Are your subordinates still disciplined? Hiring prostitutes to fish for Japanese soldiers near Haiguang Temple was famous in Tianjin. The exercise can be turned into an artillery battle with the Japanese army, and the deviation of hundreds of shells from the Japanese exercise area in half an hour can be regarded as the pinnacle, Jia Degan thought to himself.

Yang Feng didn't care what they thought, he just needed to get people here, and he didn't need too much, just 800 people in a reinforced battalion. The most basic combat unit under his command is the battalion, and the establishment is unique, three infantry companies of 180 people, completely equipped in accordance with the infantry company of the People's Liberation Army, but this 60 mortar is not hidden, and the result is that the fire platoon is changed to three 82 mortars, and the anti-tank squad is removed.

Then the battalion belonged to a platoon of artillery that fooled people. Who has ever seen an artillery platoon armed with ten 150 heavy mortars? There is also an air defense platoon, 20 vehicle-mounted large-caliber machine guns are generally used for heavy fire assault when there are no planes to fight, and there is also a reconnaissance platoon, plus a health team, a transport team, and a communications team, which add up to exactly 800 people. A battalion stabilized a brigade of the Japanese army, and it was not afraid to fight with a wing.

There is such a battalion in Shanghai. He was in a much more relaxed mood, although he promised Judd to do nothing and not rent out the world, but how could he say something casually, did they dare to stop the British army if they wanted to come out?

He really didn't have any other thoughts about this thing if he had to go to Shanghai, he was afraid that the Japanese marines in Hongkou would attack him one day, after all, this was not his own territory. They have to be shameless and find a suitable opportunity, such as on the way to the airport, at this time, they will raid themselves, and the few bodyguards under them are not enough, so it will be simple. Later, before getting off the plane, get hundreds of soldiers armed to the teeth to the airport to see who dares to play assassination with them.

After sending the guests away at the end of the reception, Zhang Lan looked at the box full of checks piled up in front of him like a fool, Beiping's donation had shocked him, but he didn't expect Yang Feng to get him another 10 million in Shanghai, and the money was distributed to the victims, although it was still not much, but it was enough to survive.

"Cousin, these will be used first, and there will be more in the future, I have asked people in the United States to help raise donations among overseas Chinese, not to mention that it should be no problem to get another 10 million, this money can almost support the autumn harvest.

I have already bought a machine to drill wells from abroad, and if it doesn't rain, we will get water from the ground, and if we can't get water for dozens of meters, we can hit 100 meters, and Sichuan is not short of groundwater, and it can always get water. Yang Feng said.

"Nephew Yang Xian, you are a grace to the reinvention of the Sichuan fathers!" Zhang Lan said.

At this time, Yu Maoren hurriedly came over and said, "Mr. Song Ziwen is here!" ”

Uncle Guo was a light car, so he came alone, and after meeting, he saw Yang Feng smiling deeply, said a few polite words to Zhang Lan, and also took out a check for one million fiat currency.

"Cousin, this is a little bit of the heart of the four younger sisters and brothers, now the country's finances are tight, and it is difficult to not only pay bandits but also carry out national defense construction!" Song Ziwen handed the check to Zhang Lan with both hands and said.

"Chairman Song is gracious, and the Sichuan fathers are grateful." Zhang Lan is also an old fox, so he naturally took it with a smile on his face, and then left with Yu Maoren very interestingly.

Yang Feng looked at Uncle Guo with a smile.

Song Ziwen looked at him a little helplessly and said, "You guy, don't say hello in advance, even if you send me a telegram, you won't make everyone so passive." ”

"Isn't this in a hurry, I'm so hungry when I hear that I'm hungry and cannibalistic, how can I think about anything else in my head." Yang Feng said after sitting down.

"Okay, the chairman of the committee also knows that you have a good heart, and now the Ministry of Finance has also organized disaster relief funds, as you said, and work together to help the people of Sichuan tide over the famine." Song Ziwen said.

The bald guy doesn't say that he has to be scolded to death, even if he is reluctant, he has to pay for it, and he can't pay less, if it is less than 10 million, then he will be slapped in the face.

"Let's not talk about that, let's get serious." Of course, Song Ziwen didn't come for donations, just send a subordinate to send it over, he said while drinking tea: "I heard that your quantum fund is doing well?" ”

Yang Feng's quantum fund is not bad, after the initial stage of sprinkling money, now it has begun to hold back money, Lu Yongnian, who was secretly ridiculed as a fool before, has now been blown into a stock god, Yang Feng's original investment of 30 million US dollars has now doubled.

"Interested in joining?" Yang Feng said with a smile.

"Are there any conditions?" Song Ziwen asked with a smile.

"Let me explain first, if you want to join, then you give me money now, and then go home and wait to collect the money, I will tell you the truth, Lu Yongnian is an executor, and the one who will really play is the special analyst of our laboratory, I dare not say that I guarantee 100% sure of the profit and no loss, and more than 70% of the certainty can be guaranteed to you."

But if you have someone else behind you, then I'll have to talk about some conditions. Yang Feng said that he didn't mind helping the bald guy make money, but he couldn't make it for nothing.

"Say." Song Ziwen said.

"Remove the Beiping Government Affairs Sorting Committee, and the mayor of Beiping will be Yuan Liang in the future, we don't welcome anyone else, and the current armies in North China should not move, and Yu Xuezhong's chairman of Hebei Province should not move." Yang Feng said.

If the bald guy wants to make money, then don't play some intrigues with himself, and be harmonious in the future, hello, I'm good, everyone, anyway, you don't have to worry about Pingjin, you should pay a lot of taxes, but I have to say the things in that place. (To be continued......)