Chapter IV

"Put away your guns and weapons, and go out and see!" Waving his hand to let these newcomers put away their weapons, Lin Li opened the door and walked out first. The weapons issued in this batch of newcomers should be random, axes, machetes, shell guns, and revolvers, and the proportion of guns is small, only two of the 9 newcomers have guns, and most of them are cold weapons.

The three dogs opened their arms to reveal their lean tanned muscles, holding a flat pole made of thick bamboo, and stared viciously at the person who came out of the pig cage. Sangou used to be a coolie who took a flat shoulder to pick up goods, in the early years he practiced martial arts with a master in Shandong, and then the famine and war escaped from the family, and he was the only one left to die, Sangou went all the way to Shanghai, and initially looked for work at the wharf, but there was no stable life in Shanghai at all, and the wharf workers who did coolies also had some heads, and the money earned by hard work was not enough for their own food. Unable to survive, Sangou and his fellow villagers established the Thirteen Flying Eagle Gang, and some of them had a relationship with the Crocodile Gang, so the Thirteen Flying Eagle Gang also claimed to be a subordinate gang of the Crocodile Gang.

The Crocodile Gang is also a powerful gang in Shanghai at this time, and the disciples in the gang also have hundreds of people, smoke houses, teahouses, and gambling houses are controlled, and even some small patrol houses do not dare to provoke them, with the reputation of the Crocodile Gang to support them, the three dogs have been living very nourishing recently, some time ago the Thirteen Flying Eagle Gang looked at the pig cage village, although there are some poor people here, but no matter how poor and bitter they are, they can squeeze out the oil and water, and the real prosperous place is not a small gang like the Flying Eagle Gang.

"Thirteen Eagles? What a thing. I've never heard of it! "Someone came to look for trouble, the charter lady ran down from the upstairs with a cigarette in her mouth, and the charter woman was not afraid at all in front of the sturdy man of No. 1 or Twentie, and stared at the three dogs with disdain for the cigarette butt.

"Fat woman. You're the one who calls the shots here, right? After a lot of words, this is the land of our Flying Eagle Gang, and our Flying Eagle Gang will draw fifty yuan of head a month, and if we are not convinced, we will fight until you are convinced! Sangou stared coldly at the charter lady and the surrounding tenants with blank faces, although the number of these tenants far exceeded the people brought by Sangou, but Sangou did not have the slightest sense of worry, if there were many people, it would be useful, then the stupid Qing government would have conquered the whole world long ago.

"Fat woman? Tap? The charter lady reached out and took off her slippers, which had been worn black and shiny, and were stained with sludge that had not been washed for many years. Sangou didn't see it clearly at all, the soles of the slippers had already been pumped on his face, and the peculiar foot smell instantly filled Sangou's nasal cavity, and some dirt and debris on the slippers splashed and fell into Sangou's mouth. Suddenly, Sangou felt that the wine and meat he had eaten in the past month had been contaminated.

Raising the flat pole thicker than the arm, the three dogs had a hideous expression and smashed the flat pole to the fat waist of the charter wife, and the three dogs' kung fu had already been practiced to this flat pole, otherwise he would not have been carrying this flat pole now that he already thinks he is a character. Sangou believed that his flat shoulder would be able to directly smash this fat waist. But the next second, the foul-smelling slippers smashed into his face again.

"Smack!" The slippers were slapped hard on Sangou's mouth, leaving a clear black footprint on Sangou's mouth, and the foul smell made Sangou feel like vomiting, but was whipped in the face by a dead fat woman with slippers twice in a row. How can Sangou hold this face in front of his little brother. The muscles on his face shook violently, and the three dogs slammed their shoulders into the charter woman's chest. At the same time, the flat burden in his hand slammed into the chin of the charter wife.

"Dead flatten, kicked a dead mouse in his waist and pretended to be a hunter. I still want to collect protection money! The two fat balls on the charter woman's chest shook violently, her right hand was raised high, Lin Li's ears heard a scream that tore through the air, and he didn't see clearly how the charter woman made a move, and the next moment the slippers in the charter woman's hand had already slapped on Sangou's face, and the horizontal meat on Sangou's face seemed to have been hit by a heavy punch, he only felt a hot pain on his face, and then he fell out of the ground and rolled on the ground three times, and his body was covered with gray dust before stopping. …,