In my trepidation, I suddenly wanted to break free from the two of them.

But already in the evening, a handkerchief with a * was on my mouth. The ghost brother who was returning home was surprised to witness me being forced into a car.

In a dizziness, I suddenly saw a familiar figure, who had not seen the ghost brother sprinting for a hundred meters for a long time, rushing towards the car that grabbed me, and threw himself on the car door and shouted: "Stop!" Stop the car! The car made a sharp turn, and the ghost brother was thrown against the wall by the car's inertia, and then fell to the ground.

Counting the driver, there were four people in the car guarding me, and they forced me to sit in the back seat, and one of them covered my head with a black cloth, and I didn't see anything clearly.

I finally lost my sobriety completely.

* It didn't make me unconscious for long, I just felt a splitting headache, but my brain was very clear.

It was already black when I got off the bus, and I didn't recognize the location at all.

The car was parked in a very old warehouse, and I was dragged into the basement room of the warehouse, and there were no lights on, and I could only look at everything in my eyes by the moonlight, and everything was so dim.

I was tied to a chair in such a way that I couldn't move. There was a man sitting in front of me, the light was dim, I couldn't see him, but I could feel the vulture's fierce face of the person opposite, "You guys...... Is it that I caught the wrong person, I don't have any money. In the darkness I probed

"Shut up!" A knife was held to my neck.

"I know you're Song Da's favorite woman."

The blade is as cold as bone marrow. No matter how humiliated it is, it can't resist the survival instinct, and the fear of death is intertwined in my heart, "Say it." ”

It turned out to be Zhang Chenglin! A pair of leopards are round and round, with a murderous appearance.

Zhang Wanlin, alias "Zhang Dashuai", one of the three major enjoyers of the Green Gang, a man of the year in the French Concession, was known as the "three-color enjoyment" at the time. What are the three colors, yellow, black, and white are also. What are the three colors? Yellow, naturally, refers to a brothel; black, it is opium; And white seems to be fine, but in fact it is gambling and murder and arson.

Zhang Chenglin continued with a smile: "You have to stay until Song Da is willing to exchange you for another chip, you have to exchange the value to leave safely, maybe you can also say that the former master will help you out." ”

I said, "You don't have a chance at all, Song Da will use all his strength to hunt you down." ”

Zhang Chenglin said impatiently, "This must be his first reaction, you have to use reason to convince him, now that everyone has money to earn together, why make both sides lose, as long as we participate in preventing the two sides from going to war in an all-out way, we can support any conditions, only Song Dahuo Boss let us go." ”

I didn't say anything, because I didn't think I could be worth it, and I wasn't worth it in my eyes in Songda or Na Miantang.

Zhang Chenglin then persuaded: "When is it now, if this matter is stabbed to Chairman Jiang, everyone will not be able to eat and walk around, if there is a full-scale war, Song Da's family will not be happy, the rivers and lakes have the rules of the rivers and lakes, compared to the money and the lives of our families, what else do we have to work on?" If it weren't for me, your friend would have been shot and killed today, and he is alive because of me. ”

My head started to work, and for the first time I believed that I had been kidnapped, and it was very likely that it had something to do with Song Da's blatant kidnapping of Huo Zhuoshan in the French Concession, but they didn't plan to kill me right now, or let me go when the time came. Once the panic was lifted, and a sudden sense of relief flowed through my body, I began to weigh the situation, if I didn't agree to them, or if Song Da's side didn't agree to release Huo Zhuoshan, I might send an order at any time. I have already become a pawn that threatens Song Da, and exchanging me for Huo Zhuoshan is simply killing me.

I secretly thought in my heart, 'Lu Lanqiu is the confidant of the Miantang, I am the confidante of the red face, because Mao wants to provoke me, all thanks to them'

I recalled that before I went to the office that day, Lu Lanqiu and Na Miantang were talking behind closed doors in the office, and when I entered the door, Lu Lanqiu seemed to be a full drama performing, was she really performing to cover up something, why she couldn't help but want to provoke the dispute between Huo and Lu when she took the stage that night.

I want to protect myself and find a chance to escape, I am my own savior in this world.

I smiled at Zhang Chenglin: "I think you're right, if you let me go, I will explain that the two of them let go of Boss Huo, which is good for everyone." ”

Zhang Chenglin nodded solemnly, "Very good", he said, "We don't like rivers of blood, although we are gangsters, we will waste money if we bleed too much." ”

Then the phone rang, and a man sitting next to me got up to answer the phone, and he listened for a while, and finally said briefly, "Okay, I'll tell him." He hung up the phone, went to the man's side, and whispered into his ear. I looked at him, his face turned a little pale, his eyes flashed with anger, and I felt a panic.

Zhang Chenglin turned his head to look at me and fell into deep thought, I suddenly realized that things had changed, I am afraid that he will not be so patient with me, it is impossible to let me go again, and realize that some of the things that happened will probably sentence me to death. The man said hideously: "That little red guy in Miantang actually dared to break into my villa and shoot, for you, it's really interesting, it seems that you are really worth the price!" ”

Zhang Chenglin shrugged his shoulders resignedly, "Bad luck," he jumped up, out of breath, and slapped me violently, and the smell of blood immediately filled my mouth, "My luck is not good, and your luck is not good." ”

Three hours ago, at nine o'clock in the evening, Zhang Chenglin's villa.

A car just stopped, and the doors of the two sedans that rushed up were wide open, dragging the people inside, and then leaning out to the department * began to sweep wildly, until the car was covered with honeycombs, this is 'killing chickens to monkeys', that Miantang is showing Zhang Chenglin in the way of rivers and lakes, with bloody force, there is a great intention to force with life.

Na Miantang blew his pipe and raised his hand to the men in the other car, and the two cars drove away from the scene and quickly disappeared into the night.

The people of the villa poured out, and the Zhang Chenglin brothers found the driver who was as soft as mud and scared to the side, there were no casualties, but the car that had been pierced with holes was sensational.

The rays of the sunset make the light in the car more than shadowy, plus the smoke ash that has not yet drifted away after the gunshot, like a fog filling the car, there is a familiar silhouette on the front of the car, Zhang Chenglin's wife elbowed the car, wanting to see more clearly, the outline belongs to the dog's head, a bit like a dog that has been missing for a long time. She still saw a little blurry, and reached out to turn on the headlights on the front of the car:

There was a dog head hanging in the car, a precious and authentic German Shepherd, he was Zhang Chenglin's beloved pet dog, and the silky smooth brown head of this shepherd dog was cut from the body and firmly stuck to the center of the thick bloodstained handlebar. The slender white bones were exposed, the mouth and nose were covered with foam, and the big eyes were like two mottled rotten cherries from death and blood loss. The pure and primitive fear frightened Zhang Chenglin's wife into a sharp cry and collapsed to the ground.

The housekeeper immediately telegraphed Zhang Chenglin to report the incident. Zhang Chenglin immediately returned to the villa, he was also shocked by what was in front of him and felt physiological discomfort, as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer in the chest, his heart was wild, he was sick to his stomach, and vomit sprayed on the gorgeous floor.

Zhang Chenglin was deeply shocked.

That Miantang dared to fight with him head-on fearlessly. He Zhang Chenglin is one of the most murderous people in the Qinghong Gang, the power and power of Sanxin Company have reached its peak in Shanghai, and the Rensheng Gang and the Axe Gang cannot compete with Sanxin Company in terms of financial resources, just because I arrested his woman, without a warning, without pretense, without publication, without leaving any leeway. This kind of ruthlessness is even more arrogant than when he was young, and he is one level better than his stepfather Wang Yaxian's 'assassination of the king', and he is already like a devil who is not afraid of death.

What's even more terrifying is that the security guard at home is like a child's play in the eyes of that Miantang, he dared to give the dog a powerful anesthetic, cut off the head with an axe in a hurry, and transported it away without knowing it.

Zhang Chenglin is by no means stupid, but he is extremely arrogant, and mistakenly thinks that Sanxin Company is invincible in Shanghai, and he has greater power than that Miantang in the world of Shanghai, but the fact is: although he is very cruel, very rich, and can call for wind and rain in the French Concession, everyone retreats from their Qinghong Gang, although he can climb the relationship between the boss of the National Government and the boss of the Nationalist Government, and he can have tens of thousands of people in the three sects and nine streams. But a Rensheng gang who hides in the shadows can kill him, and he can really threaten him. It's crazy, I took it lightly and made him turn around, and I will strengthen the security work in the future.

People like Miantang must be crushed, this kind of thing must not be allowed to happen again, who can't rob me of the authority to call the shots. Zhang Chenglin laughed wildly, his subordinates looked at him nervously, another thought came to his mind, someone so blatantly contemptuous of his power, he will become a joke in Shanghai, thinking of this, he also had a thought: Does he have any more cunning and crazy means?

This was already the beginning of a declaration of war.

I've been locked up for two days and two nights. I have become a prisoner.

I was exhausted, and I was unconscious.

I'm a cat ninety-nine, resisting for nearly 20 years, and finally being alone and being used as a pawn by others, it seems that I am always prone to unfortunate endings, if I didn't go to Shanghai, then this series of things would not have happened. I felt weak, defenseless, and full of unspeakable discomfort. I looked around, it was still so dim, I didn't know what I had done wrong, I took a serious look at my heart, maybe Song Da is also a good choice, why does that Miantang always want to make me angry, my love is not sincere enough, is it not blazing enough, I secretly decided: If I have the opportunity to get rid of Zhang Chenglin's constraints, I don't care what kind of bullshit contract in Miantang for three or three years, I will definitely leave Shanghai, I will establish a new life ......, I will fight again, this thought makes me excited, It's not so painful.

I must live! Resume!

I need to rest for a while now, because Zhang Chenglin will definitely appear again, and I need to have all the strength to deal with him, but I don't have to worry about it now. I closed my eyes, I was tired, too tired......

When I opened my eyes, the bright lights in the room had been turned on, and the blinding lights made me bleed, and I was startled, and I didn't understand what was going on for a while, and then I realized that I had almost slept last night, and my hair was already unkempt, and suddenly there was a noise behind me, and the person I was waiting for appeared.

The door opened, and Zhang Chenglin was in front of me, his face was pale and his eyes were full of anger.

"That Miantang dared to kill my dog!" He yelled.

"-It has nothing to do with me."

"Do you know, this is my most cherished dog."

I didn't answer, he walked slowly towards me, with a restrained threat, but it was far more terrible than an explosive rage, I had never seen a man so cold, so cold. Every muscle in his body tensed, and I leaned back in my chair.

"Is Miantang willing to pay for you?" He repeated.

"He can't do it for me, maybe it's your business dispute." I decided to cut myself off from Namientang.

I shook my head, trying to control my panic. He stopped within a step of me, breathing heavily, clenching his fists, black rage spewing from his eyes. My heart began to beat irregularly.

"Thou shalt pay for all this, and thou shalt pay for the life of the dog." He squeezed it out between his teeth.

"I don't think it should be me," I replied, now my voice was very firm, "Didn't you arrest me to save your eldest brother Boss Huo, the big thing didn't work out, you were bothered by this little thing, and after you saved your eldest brother like a hostage, I was worthless." If I were you, I would have to forget your precious dog now, forget the hate, and make the deal. When the time is ripe, it's not too late to deal with that Miantang. ”

Zhang Chenglin raised one eyebrow, his eyes were still burning with anger, but there was also a demonic aura, and I felt a kind of ominous omen.

"I want your life, I want his life, do you think I'll give you this chance?"

He smiled wickedly, sensing my panic, and deliberately pushed me forward.

"I know, you worked hard from Hangzhou to Shanghai from your twenties, and finally sat on an equal footing with Huo Zhuoshan and Du Shaoqing," I deliberately raised my voice to a terrifying level, I told the inside story of what Pingtang Miantang often told me about gangsters, of course, there are elements of my guess, "But the ranking of the three tycoons in Shanghai is either Huo, Du, Zhang, or Du, Huo, Zhang, you have been in the unposition, and you don't want to be a veritable boss when you rely on a pair of iron fists to fight the world!" So, you rescue your eldest brother and have your own little abacus——。 ”

"It's good, it's delicious!" He said, "Fearless enough, I'll be happy to break you to pieces!" ”

He threw one arm back, then swung forward with a swift swing. I saw clenched fists slam into my cheek, followed by a violent thud and a pain that was about to burst.