"How's the city going?" After a pause, the old man asked out loud. Although he stayed in this National Art Museum, he didn't step out of the door, like a big girl who hadn't left the pavilion. But if you want to know something, it's just a matter of words.

"Don't worry, old man, I have already arranged for someone to cooperate with the people in the army to deal with it, and I believe that there will be a proper result soon." The black silk youth replied.

"Go, give a message to those boys. Especially those boys in Shanghai, I don't care about the mess they usually do behind their backs, and I don't care what the war between the two countries is. After all, at such an old age, I don't have the energy to manage so many things. But there are some things that you can't watch like this. If one of the people in this city is injured because of the Japanese army, I will bring back a thousand Japanese soldiers' heads. The old man raised his eyebrows faintly and commanded. In the words, it is really domineering and murderous.

"I'll arrange someone to deliver the message immediately, and the others can say that even if they give them ten or eight guts, I guess they won't dare not give you the old man's face. But the surname Zhang ······ and Du Ye is now in Hong Kong······" The black silk youth asked for instructions, some things, even him, it is not easy to make decisions casually.

"Humph! That boneless guy will sooner or later dispose of him according to the gang rules. As for the kid who ran to Hong Kong, I don't believe that a dignified Shanghai emperor would lose his ability to control his subordinates in such a short period of time. Hearing the name he didn't want to hear, the old man was faintly angry.

"What did you say?" Shanghai, which was captured by the Japanese army, seems to be still prosperous, and in a western-style building with the characteristics of the times, a bald fat man in a red coat suddenly stood up. The surprised state made the big eyes on his big head increase by three points again out of thin air.

"That's what the old man said." Sitting opposite the fat man in the red coat was a man about thirty-five years old, dressed in a plain robe and wearing a top hat. The reaction of the person on the other side to his words was expected, so he just took a sip of tea unhurriedly and continued to say with some meaning: "Your brother's reaction is to explain something to me?" ”

"Don't dare! I just have the courage to disobey his old man's words. It's just a little surprised, the old man has only asked about the Jianghu Road for many years, how can he ······ this time?" The fat man in the red coat tightened his face when he heard this, relaxed his body and sat down. With a little puzzlement, he seemed to be a little wary and asked.

"It's not a big deal, it's just a reminder, whether it's manpower or territory, it's all yours, and you can still live a free life of being drunk and gold-obsessed." After the half-squinted eyes flashed with the light of wisdom, and after glancing at each other, the atmosphere in this hall was quite a bit indescribable and inexplicable.

"Since the old man has this word, then I should keep it in mind, and ask him to rest assured. When you reply, say hello to the old man, and say that Zhang Dahong has said goodbye to his old man, and I wish him good health and live for another hundred years. These words made the fat man in the red coat silent for almost three seconds, and then he clenched his fists and solemnly bowed to the middle of the hall.

"Your brother's filial piety to the old man, I will truthfully convey it. There are our disciples and grandchildren, and we will bear the troubles of his old man. I don't think it's a problem for the old man to live another 200 years. With the courtesy of the rivers and lakes, the man in the top hat withdrew from the western-style building, and withdrew from the area under the gaze of either intentionally or unintentionally.

Disciples and grandchildren? That sounds good. But if this is ten or twenty years earlier······ It is estimated that I can wake up laughing when I fall asleep in a dream. In ancient times, there was a man named Fan Jin, who went crazy after the middle lift. But for this reckless Jianghu person, he can really worship under the old man's door, not to mention a close doorman, but a simple direct disciple and grandson, and it is not much different from the surprise of winning the first place.

"Boss, this ······ thing" As soon as the man left, he kept following behind the fat man in the red coat, a black figure like a pillar, and spoke with a little hesitation.

"Shut up, is this what you should be talking about? Have you forgotten the rules? The fat man in the red coat frowned immediately. When you come out to mix, what you pay attention to is a rule, no matter whose world it is, the rules can never be broken. What's more, if you don't pay attention to something like this, you have to lose your head, don't you hurry up and cover it tightly, and you still shout casually, do you think your head grows strong on your neck?

"Forget it, I can't be the only one who gets this." A man sat in the hall and was silent for a long time, and the big man in charge of the area stood up.

"Brother Ji Chen, you should have received the call too, right?" A group of several people went out, quite a bit of a hug. After coming to an antique teahouse and sitting down, it seems to be like this, and the fat man in the red coat goes straight to the point, which is not a trivial matter. It's not good, the net worth and life that they saved by losing face are really going to smash inside.

"Hongye, this is a brainless thing to say, brother, I don't really understand." A figure sat there, as if asleep. After a while, he opened his eyes and said as if confused. If you want to put it aside, with his hot temper, watching this guy's fucking action as always, he would have slapped the table a long time ago. But today is different after all, compared to others, this guy still has a bit of morality and is worth entrusting.

"Brother Ji Chen, don't say secret words in front of Ming people, they are all understanding people, how do you say this matter should be handled?" Huang Yuanjing said simply and rudely. Sometimes, he really hates talking and doing things with these guys. The slowness and casualness of one race after another shows that you are culturally profound, right?

"What should I do? This is a thorough question, and it is indeed a question. Anyway, I don't have the courage to go against the old man's words, otherwise I don't say it's Shanghai Beach, I'm afraid that there will be no place for me in the east, west, north and south. Since this fat man spoke so thoroughly, he didn't seem to need to take it seriously, and directly expressed his attitude. As for this undisciplined fat man, will he take his own words, give himself a knife, and report directly to the little devil······ It can't be said that there is none, but it is also very small. At this time, even if he really reported to the Japanese, he was not particularly worried. If you want to move him with a word, you have to see if the millions of brothers who begged for food along the docks agreed or not. This is that it is now a little declining, if it is more than a hundred years back, the emperor's relatives, and even the emperor Laozi, may not be in their eyes.

"Can I still not understand this? But the problem is that the little devil ······" He just understood what would happen if he disobeyed the old man's words, so he agreed to this matter when he knew that the Japanese were powerful. In the final analysis, it's all for the life of the net worth that I have worked hard for many years!

"Mr. Li, that old man in Nanjing City, there is something to say." It was another Western-style garden mansion, and a young man in sackcloth, with a small hair, and full of spirit, handed a letter to the figure sitting in the seat in the hall. Compared with the guy who controls an area, this is the real predator, stomping his feet, it is estimated that most of Shanghai will have to shake three times.

"Bastard! Bastard! These damned, untrustworthy scoundrel scum! I'm going to kill them all!" Takeo Motoi, then the captain of the Shanghai Security Gendarmerie, shouted irritably. He was the captain of the Shanghai Military Police, and his duty was to maintain the security of Shanghai, a city that they had to attack at great cost. To put it bluntly, it is to suppress the resistance of the open and the covert, and those figures gathered on the dock, millions of figures, seem to be an existence that cannot be ignored no matter what.

"Damn! Hasn't that old thing been left alone for many years? At this time, what else is he blindly mixed in? "In the French Concession Mansion, Zhang Xiaolin, who was also about to enter the age of antiquity, received the news, the famous green gang tycoon, and almost didn't sit on the ground. With his identity, he understands the status and prestige of that old man too well. Looking at this posture, the old man didn't seem to want to let himself go. Then came the rage, he had always been lawless, even if the old man was enough to be his ancestor, he would not want to take his life away from him.

"General Matsui, I'm in a hurry, and I'm going to see General Matsui soon." At the entrance of the gendarmerie headquarters, under the heavy protection of many disciples, Zhang Xiaolin walked in. Although he gave up his national integrity and became a shameful traitor lackey, it doesn't mean that he has no brains. On the contrary, under the stimulation of the life-and-death crisis, the brain has never been clearer. From the moment he committed treason to the enemy, his head was completely remembered, especially the bald president who ran to Chongqing.

"Zhang Sang, do you have something?" Takeo Motoi, the captain of the gendarmerie, suppressed the anger in his heart, and with a warm smile on his face, he met with the famous green gang boss. Although the killing intent in his heart was about to cut the old man in front of him to pieces. But the reality had to make him patient, it was easy to conquer Shanghai, but if he wanted to rule Shanghai, such a place where the foreign and Chinese people lived together and the situation was extremely complicated, it was really indispensable for the help of these people.