It's far away, but it's really a good place to do it, because this brothel called Qingyun Pavilion is Fat Guy Rong's own property. After careful observation by Ma San and the others, as long as Fat Guy Rong entered Qingyun Pavilion, the brothers who followed him would also go to drink flower wine, after all, they were gang members, and their discipline was only so strong. And Fat Guy Rong is also very generous, he has taken care of all the prostitution funds of these brothers, which is also a means for him to win people's hearts.

But none of this matters, the important thing is that at this time, Fat Guy Rong's defense is almost zero. Then what's the hesitation, let's do it.

It is worth mentioning that although the concession stipulates that China's armed liliang is not allowed to carry weapons into the concession. But Zhao Dongsheng and the others came in with guns because they didn't wear military uniforms......

On this day, it was already dark, and Fat Guy Rong and his party arrived at Qingyun Pavilion. Fat guy Rong is a rough man, he is not interested in listening to music and drinking tea or anything, so he directly called two fat girls and went to the second floor. In the flower hall, Ma San was taking a sip of tea, staring at the fat guy Rong who was putting his hands up and down the fat girl's body until they walked into the room.

After a while, Zhao Dongsheng walked in with four people, and Ma San hurriedly got up: "Brother Zhao is here, Mom, the guest I am waiting for has arrived, and I will not arrange for the girl to go upstairs to serve." ”

The room arranged by Ma San was also on the second floor, and he was about to pass through the door of the room where the fat guy Rong entered. It is said that Fat Guy Rong died by himself, and there was not even a guard at the door. Such a person has no sense of accomplishment when he kills, Zhao Dongsheng is not without malicious thoughts.

The girls were sent to the room to wait, and Ma San and the others deliberately drank a glass of wine downstairs before getting up and going upstairs.

Before leaving, Wang Zhenyu found Zhao Dongsheng and didn't say anything else, but told him that for the sake of the Ninth Brigade's tomorrow, today's operation must be successful.

Zhao Dongsheng's brain is not good, it doesn't matter, anyway, the most critical thing is not here, but his absolute obedience and absolute worship of Wang Zhenyu. In his opinion, whatever the general says must be right, don't ask yourself, don't think, just resolutely implement it.

The six of them soon walked to the door of Fat Guy Rong's room, and the sound of men and women frolicking and merrying inside was already clear in their ears. Everyone's steps became slower and slower, and at this time, Zhao Dongsheng suddenly raised his leg and kicked open the door of the room.

The six men rushed in with a hula, and almost at the same time, they pulled out their shell guns from their bosoms.

Fat guy Rong was struggling on a fat girl, and suddenly the door was kicked open, and a group of people rushed in, and he immediately knew that something bad was wrong. After all, it's ** Lake, knowing that today's things can't be good, he tried to calm himself down: "Brother, where are you messing around, you can open your mouth if you want, don't mess around." ”

Zhao Dongsheng only replied to him: "It's a pity."

Then came the gunshot, a full five bullets, all of which hit the fat guy Rong's chest. The two fat girls who were sitting on the bed suddenly screamed in fright when they saw the blood splashed everywhere by Fat Guy Rong, Zhao Dongsheng didn't care so much, he was not interested in killing innocents indiscriminately, he just walked to the bed very responsibly, and shot at the head of Fat Guy Rong who was still trying to breathe. Now the fat guy Rong is completely dead, and Ma San, who was standing on the side without saying a word, was frightened stupid by this terrifying and bloody scene.

Zhao Dongsheng didn't care so much, kicked him and said, "Go."

Relying on the weapon in his hand, he killed two gangsters who didn't know each other, and a group of six people successfully escaped under the leadership of Ma San.

Fat guy Rong died, and he died on the bed of Qingyun Pavilion**, adding a beautiful color to the blood-boiling history of Shanghai Tang; It also added another conversation point for people after tea and dinner.

The next day, in the Huang Mansion, Du Yuesheng reported to Huang Jinrong about the matter of Jin Yongtai Wharf, which basically told the truth, but Wang Zhenyu's identity was omitted by him. Sure enough, as expected, although Huang Jinrong said a few words about Du Yuesheng, he didn't blame him, and he said very complacently: "Fat guy Rong has been arrogant all his life, and he didn't expect to be killed like this, hehe, so it's better to be low-key." Yuesheng, you can't be like this in the future, the rivers and lakes have the rules of the rivers and lakes, don't kill people at every turn. This time it's the bad rule of the fat guy Rong first, I don't blame you. As for the arms deal you mentioned, I won't be involved in it, and you can just hand over a copy to the gang as usual. ”

Du Yuesheng breathed a sigh of relief, Boss Huang is willing to take benefits, then this matter is in the past, he hurriedly nodded yes.

The Jin Yongtai wharf incident was successfully resolved, and Du Yuesheng's shili began to take shape, no matter what, relying on the financial resources of Wang Zhenyu, the third brother, Du Yuesheng is now rich and has land. In today's Shanghai Tang, the name Du Yuesheng is really up, and when people mention him again, it is not Mr. Du, but Boss Du......

The first stop of the trip to Shanghai was the public concession, Du Yuesheng and Liu Hongsheng personally accompanied, Wang Zhenyu, Ye Zuwen and others took a tram. Even Ma Xicheng, who has always been taciturn, actually said three times in a row after getting into the car, which is very good, not to mention how excited Zhao Dongsheng and others are.

Regarding the munitions, Wang Zhenyu told Du Yuesheng to wait for news, but in fact, he tossed for a long time, and Wang Zhenyu didn't even see the owner Huang Xingda. And the batch of arms that he Jihua wanted to sell is still in the hands of the so-called 300,000 army in Nanjing!

Zuihou Du Yuesheng also specially invited Wang Zhenyu and others to eat a meal of Shanghai's famous hairy crab. Although everyone was very happy to eat it, to be honest, Wang Zhenyu, who ate hairy crabs for the first time, felt that the taste of this thing was very ordinary, and it was a bit out of character.

"Okay, big brother, don't send it again, in addition, we are brothers, brothers for life, there is no need to say Xiexie's words" was sent to the train station by Du Yuesheng all the way, Wang Zhenyu did not forget to make a joke.

After bidding farewell to Du Yuesheng and others, Wang Zhenyu decided to go back to Nanjing, and Ye Zuwen will also return to Wuhan to continue to take care of Ye's business after completing the transfer of 2 million.

In the blink of an eye, at the beginning of March, the War Department of the Nanjing Provisional Government directly became a left-behind mansion, and Huang Xing also changed from the chief of the War Department to a left-behind guard, and he finally found time to meet Wang Zhenyu, who had been registered for almost a month.

Huang Xing has long lost the vigor he had when he first took office as the chief of the army, and it is not an exaggeration to describe him as anxious at this moment.

Looking back now, the Xinhai Revolution was entirely a revolution outside the League. The initiator itself is a peripheral organization of the Alliance, and its initiation is so sudden that the speed of victory is so fast that the entire Alliance has no time to make any preparations.

And hundreds of thousands of troops, half of China's financial payment needs, these are all supported by a lot of real money.

Sun Yat-sen, who was called Sun Cannon by the northerners, finally failed to borrow a dime from a foreigner who was said to love **, so he could only bring back the revolutionary spirit.

The chaebols in Jiangsu and Zhejiang inherited the fine traditions of the Donglin Party in the late Ming Dynasty, and they were unwilling to spend huge sums of money in their hands to support the so-called revolution. The truth is false to them, and since the Ming Dynasty, they and the Jews have been the most qualified unscrupulous profiteers in this shijie, always thinking of the smallest investment in exchange for the greatest benefit without assuming any social responsibility. If the Jews can be said to be excusable because they did not get the corresponding political status, the Jiangsu and Zhejiang clique, which once relied on the imperial examination to monopolize the Ming Dynasty's Shilin class, is truly despicable and shameless. Now that the despicable blood has been inherited, after receiving various promises from Yuan Shikai, they abandoned the Nanjing Provisional Government without hesitation.

After all, it is against their family's ancestral teachings to fill the huge bottomless pit in Nanjing with their own net worth, but I don't know if they regretted what they did in the first year of the Republic of China during the warlord melee period, when the warlords from all walks of life regarded them as ATMs, repeatedly blackmailed and blackmailed, and forced them to flee into the Shanghai Concession? Maybe they would have thought that if they had known today, they would have spent some more money to help Sun Dacang kill Yuan Shikai's Beiyang "Nai Yi Group" (Shanghai dialect: kill). Anyway, Zhejiang people pay money, Guangdong people revolutionize, and Hunan people fight, and it's better to pay than to bleed.

History is so ironic, the more noble the person, the more wealthy the person, the higher the likelihood of myopia, the reason, very simple, because they wear shoes.

If the treachery of the Jiangsu-Zhejiang consortium was only one factor in the eventual failure of the Xinhai Revolution, then what was even more fatal was the wait-and-see state of the independent provinces. After a certain revolutionary comrade in a certain province got the power, he even had the idea of separating the territory, and if you asked them to hand over money to the Central Committee in Nanjing, they would immediately cry and shout and send a stack of documents asking for money.

As soon as the cannon sounded, there were ten thousand taels of gold. How could the Provisional Government of Nanjing, which was completely bankrupt financially, be able to organize the Northern Expedition, and they could only agree that Yuan Shikai, who could borrow money from the foreign people, would be the provisional president.

In this way, although in Hankou, because Wang Zhenyu came crazy to fight a surprise attack and turned the tide of the war. But since the military is fundamentally at the service of politics, which in turn is determined by the economy. Therefore, the inertia of history exerted great power at this time, and everything returned to the predetermined track......

Putting these aside, Wang Zhenyu finally saw Huang Xing, who was frowning and depressed.

Although the biggest headache for Huang Xing now is that these revolutionary troops were originally going to be used for the Northern Expedition, he is still very pleased that Wang Zhenyu can come to obey his orders and run thousands of miles from Hubei to Nanjing.

After briefly encouraging Wang Zhenyu with a few words, Huang Xing told Wang Zhenyu that he was going to Shanghai to raise funds soon. The Ninth Brigade was temporarily assigned to the Nanjing Garrison Headquarters, and the allocation of materials was given priority, and the military salary could only be delayed any longer.

In less than five minutes of the entire meeting, Wang Zhenyu withdrew. With such a short period of time, it is natural that the dismissal of various ministries and the sale of arms cannot be said, and the mood is somewhat depressed.

He was about to go back to see the latest field offensive and defensive tactical training and scout selection and assessment of various units, but as soon as he walked to the first floor, he heard an angry roar.