Chapter 63 If Little Gege is still in the world

"The people's money is earned by themselves. Is your money an allowance from the Nationalist Government or a deduction of workers' hard work? That's not my job, it's what I hate the most. Song Jiaotou's face was cloudy and indistinguishable, and he opened and closed the holster on his waist, making the metal buckle on it make a striking sound.

But all of us thought he would take out his gun without warning and shoot the object of his interrogation on the spot.

The dockers clapped their hands enthusiastically.

At this time, a man walked from the crowd, he clasped his fists with both hands and looked at Song Da, "I don't know that the head of the Song sect is here, it's rude." This is our Sanxin company's etiquette is incomplete.

Song Da hugged his fists and returned the salute: "At the moment of national crisis, being a soldier must be especially sincere and attentive. Because of the greed for life of idle flowers and the fear of death because of weeds, such a soldier deserves to die. ”

The man's name is Wan Molin, he is the housekeeper of Sanxin, and he is also the protΓ©gΓ© of Du Shaoqing, the second master of Sanxin Company, who is ruthless and is now in charge of the affairs of the wharf, and everyone calls him Master Wan. He said with a breeze on his face: "Sect Leader Song, we will definitely punish him severely." ”

Song Da is really upright and sleek enough, "It's Boss Du's family matter, and we will withdraw." Take Uncle Kidnapping away. The others were left to Steward Li to deal with. ”

He looked at me and my scumbag brothers, and gave us the final conclusion: "Like an army like a bandit, like a people like a thief." ”

Gone from the dust. At the moment, it seems that he is not going to settle the accounts with me.

Master Wan said to us with a smile: "Young man, Shanghai is full of gold, and gold belongs to people who have the ability to pick it up. ”

I saw that Steward Wan was a gangster, so I pretended to hug my fists and threw bricks and jade at him to "say hello": "Don't dare!" The brothers have eyes but do not know Mount Tai, and it is all up to the boss to forgive. If the brother has offended, ask the boss to tell the teacher. The family has a family law, the gang has a gang rule, the rivers and lakes are polite, there is a festival in the exchanges, the single person does not do bad things, it is difficult to hide the seven-foot body in the world, and it is convenient to ask for it. The family's arms are bent inward, long or short, and cut at will. Please give my brother a future, and my brother will buy a bowl to honor the boss! ”

Master Wan was surprised.

I was also secretly anxious in my heart, this is the word I memorized, and I was worried that he would "don't know how to lift"

Master Wan thoughtfully, turned around, and smiled with a rewarding smile: "Young talent, good, the future of the world belongs to you young people." So, I will reward you with a meal, at 7:00 tonight, * restaurant, Tianzihao private room, if you open your belly to eat. ”

We were so excited by the world that we were about to cry.

In this way, we exchanged our blood for the richest dinner in Shanghai.

Huofu back house, the latest Huojia garden in Huozhuo Mountain, Huofu.

The newly built Huojia Garden covers an area of about 60 acres, with a huge living room, entitled "Four Teaching Halls". The four walls are hung with plaques written by Li Yuanhong, Xu Shichang, Cao Kun and others. The hall stone is a large stone tablet of "Wenxing Faithful", which is a gift from Chiang Kai-shek. The four halls display a class of eight immortals of Fan Shi, in the middle of the three stars of Fu Lu Shou, on both sides of the two mahogany seats, carved very exquisitely. Behind the four halls is a modern two-story bungalow, which serves as a villa for Huo Zhuoshan to rest. The rockery pavilion pond in the garden, the winding path is secluded, the strange stones and flowers, and the plants and trees are flourishing. Flowers in all seasons, magnolia, peony, cinnamon, etc., are full of fragrance, and it is really a good place to go.

The magic weapon of the most town house is a stick enshrined on a platform, called a "dragon stick". The stick is jujube wood, six inches long, flat at the top and round at the bottom, one inch and two minutes thick, a painting pan dragon, the front is written with "Qin Ci Dharma Protector Pan Dragon Stick", and the back is written "Violate the law of help, and you are not guilty of beating to death." "This stick has become the magic weapon of Zhenshan in the Qing Gang, and anyone who encounters a major violation of the gang rules and regulations in the future will be the only one who will be punished with this stick.

After the completion of the Huojia Garden, it became a place for the children of Huomen to gather and do business, and the old man Huo Zhuoshan is now smoking a big cigarette in the main hall, like a "Lafayette" who listens to politics through the curtains.

The hall is full of the core people of Sanxin Company, Huo Zhuoshan, Zhang Chenglin, and Master Wan. As we all know, Sanxin Company has three major tycoons in Shanghai: Huo Zhuoshan's eldest brother, known as Ma Pi Zhuoshan for one enjoyment; Du Shao is the second brother, the second Heng, and the world is known as Zhuge Shao Liao; Zhang Chenglin is the third brother, the third Heng, and is known as Zhang Dashuai.

Huo Zhuoshan's face was red, his hair began to turn gray, his body was tough, his eyes were like eagle eyes, he sat at the table of the big eight immortals in the center of the hall, and the couplets on both sides were: red face and red heart, riding a red rabbit to chase the wind, and not forgetting the Red Emperor when galloping; The green lantern views the green history, the green dragon and the moon, and the hidden place is worthy of the blue sky.

The man in black and green shirt stood with his hands hanging down like electricity, his whole body straightened, and Master Li was also sitting aside.

Huo Zhuoshan's face was always on his face, and his anger was all in his eyes, holding a gold-inlaid enamel smoking gun, Tengyun was half-loud, and spit out a sentence: "Third brother, you have recently robbed Shen Xingshan's cigarettes, you had better leave the concession less recently, Shen Xingshan has two thirteen Taibao under his command - the three brothers of black, white and gray impermanence, and the drunkard are blessed, don't let them take advantage of the loopholes." ”

Zhang Chenglin, who has a violent temperament - Zhang Dashuai, is born with a rogue nature, medium stature, round head and big ears, a pair of leopard eyes, dripping and round, high cheeks, hidden cheeks, and a particularly long neck, always with a bit of murderous aura, which is daunting. Fighting and brawling is like tea and rice, at this time, the eldest brother who faced him couldn't help but raise his voice: "Big brother, don't worry, this is the second brother's idea." ”

Then he added: "Big brother, the power of the eight parties led by Shen Xingshan has expanded rapidly, and even infiltrated the Shanghai police camp and anti-smuggling agencies, controlling most of the tobacco business in Shanghai, and we can't sit idly by." If you don't move again, you're really eating dirt. ”

The old traitor slipped Huo Zhuoshan and stabilized: "Your second brother hasn't come back yet, he went to woo the French Consul General in Shanghai and some directors of the French Concession Board of Directors and other France, and the specific operation matters will be discussed when your second brother comes back." ”

Zhang Chenglin was born with a Li Kui personality: "The face of the second brother is a first-class star, but he wants to travel the rivers and lakes, and I don't know how many beauties are going to live or die with him." ”

Caused laughter from the audience.

Master Wan took the opportunity to report the matter: "Huo Ye, at 7:00 tonight, let's let the four King Kongs Gu Jiatang and Gao Xinbao sit with you, bring more brothers, even if you are on our territory, you must pay attention to safety." I arranged a wharf pheasant worker in Zhang Dashuai's room No. 101 private room today, Zhang Dashuai is room No. 102, if there is anything missing, Zhang Dashuai can retreat and enter, and the pheasant worker died outside the door and explained to the concession! It's good that someone is a substitute for the dead. ”

Zhang Chenglin said in a thick voice: "Master, you are too careful, Shen Xingshan, the turtle son, dares to come, and Lao Tzu will let him cut off his children and grandchildren!" ”

The room was full of smoke and smoke, and in the ethereal smoke, Huo Zhuoshan's smile had an extra layer of mystery, and he must shoot the case: "Third brother, it's decided like this, from the master's meaning." ”

The best tobacco soil made Huo Zhuoshan's thinking wander between waking up from his dreams, he knew that he was middle-aged, he had been slashing and killing all the way for many years, and now, he valued the blessing of the two brothers more, and did not hesitate to entrust him with important tasks. Because, compared with the old people who have achieved success, young people are high-spirited, dare to fight for their lives, and it is easier to control.

At this time, the concession in Shanghai was a huge kaleidoscope. In this year of rapid change, seniority and door rules are no longer sacred, and wrist and strength are the most important.

Only if Shen Xingshan can be pulled off the horse, he and his Sanxin company will replace the eight major stock parties, gambling and drug business are all done, and the wealth is vigorous.

This is the age of the jungle!

In the middle of the night, he would occasionally dream of the wealth of the Qing Dynasty Mingzhu Gege. In a blink of an eye, think about it, if Xiao Gege was still in the world, he would be about 18 years old.

We walked down the street with the ticket of Wan Molin's housekeeper, croaking excitedly, and passers-by looked sideways. In line with the attitude that there is wine in the present dynasty and drunk in the present day, and there is no wine to drink cold water in the Ming Dynasty, if Song Da sees us, he will raise his gun against us again, because we don't look like good citizens now, but like a notorious people. The second dog was rarely sober, he walked in front of him, his face was happy, and the six ponies behind him were pushing and shoving. Niu Ba, who walked at the end, was the most well-prepared, and he prepared a small wooden barrel, which was to prepare the spirit of walking around after eating after the meal - it was his nature to pack it and not waste it at all.

At seven o'clock in the evening, it is the most lively time of the tea number restaurant, and it is also our meal.

The clever little two looked at us with an idle face, pinched his nose, and pushed Pony Six like a messenger: "Go and go, there will be leftovers when the night closes." ”

I generously took out the voucher for Master Li's reservation number, and said with a smile: "That's enough." ”

Xiao Er's yin and yang are weird, but he never hides his superiority and contempt in front of us and says: "Eat, eat, eat with your severed head." ”

I touched the kitchen knife, and the ghost brother pushed him down on the table, stabbed him with the handle of the knife, and Ah Wu Donkey pinched him by the way, "Don't talk nonsense." ”

The shopkeeper is not angry, he also stiffened his neck: "Today, Zhang Chenglin and Zhang Dashuai of Sanxin Company have chartered a room, and you are seated in the No. 101 private room, and you must go to the private room at 7 o'clock." ”

The naturally sensitive ghost brother was suspicious and pulled me: "Let's go in ten minutes later." I kicked Pony Six's buttocks, and Pony Six woke up suddenly, clutching his stomach, and screaming: "My stomach hurts, I'll shit first, and I'll come in later." ”

I stood in the hall and looked up at the second floor, where there were a dozen or so bodyguards gathered around, one of them was a stout man holding a wine glass, and there were already a few empty bottles of flower carvings next to him.

Suddenly, seven men in black shirts burst in with guns, making them look like freshly sharpened blades from head to toe.

They are fully armed, almost all of them are black-clad robes and black masks, the leader is somewhat familiar, they are carrying long swords with leather holsters, the workmanship is exquisite, and the body movements are like old friends - black, gray and white musketeers, I dare not confirm it at present.