In the private room on the second floor, Ye Haoran sat on the sofa with Xiao Abao and Feng Shizhen in his arms.

A few brothers nervously picked out the young ladies lined up.

As for what you can do when you come here, you naturally understand.

Ye Haoran really listened to the song for a long time, and he accompanied the two little girls to listen to it, in fact, it was not much better than Xiao Abao's singing, they were all from wild roads.

I didn't go back to the inn until midnight to rest, and after a long drought and nectar, it was naturally another bloody storm.

It's Feng Shizhen, who suffered from the other Fang family, was stimulated by the noise and almost didn't sleep well.

In the next few days, Ye Haoran followed the two little girls to play around, all kinds of places of interest and lively streets, but nothing happened.

Just when Ye Haoran was relaxing, something big happened in Songlu.

The right-hand man of the father of the Kuomintang was assassinated by unknown persons at the bridge that had just stepped out of the French Concession.

This also starts from the third day of Ye Haoran's trip to Jinling.

At this time, Lin Bad was idle on the dock, the butterfly knife in his hand was flying up and down, and the people who watched the afterimages were dazzled.

A little brother in kung fu costume ran to Lin Bad's side: "Big brother, there is movement over there, they are all people who came out of Pier 4, I don't have the right accent, it may be from the north."

"What's going on with Wangcai?"

"Wangcai has just left the house, and the brothers are still following."

The butterfly knife in Lin Bad's hand was retracted, and it landed firmly in his hand: "Let's go, go and have a look."

didn't bring anyone else, only the two younger brothers who reported the news left the dock together.

The fourth pier is Zhao Huaan's forces, according to Lin Bad's understanding, Zhao Hua'an has done a lot of stealing chickens and dogs, if Ye Haoran hadn't specially told Lin Bad to keep a low profile recently, maybe Lin Bad would have gone up to kill him a long time ago.

After a while, Lin Bad found his target, and the code name "Wangcai" was Wang Gou sitting in a rickshaw.

Touching the Colt on his waist, Lin Bad was ready to make a move, if this could fail, Lin Bad could only make up for the gun himself.

The rickshaw really ran towards the outside of the concession, and I don't know what method was used to trick him out, but Lin Bad knew that the other party would never dare to do anything in the French concession.

"Big brother, it's time to cross the bridge, shall we go over now?"

Just about to follow.

A "bang" of gunshots.

Lin Bad hurriedly pulled his little brother to squat on the ground, staring at the rickshaw with his eyes.

After a few breaths, the people in the rickshaw did not run down, but the sound of "bang bang" hit back.

"Sure enough, there are bodyguards."

He muttered secretly, but his eyes looked to the bridge.

"Big brother, Wangcai should be hanging, do you want me to go over and confirm."

"No, just watch it here."

Lin Bad's eyes never left the rickshaw, and he didn't even dare to blink his eyes.

Before the two sides fired many shots, one of them began to retreat, and Lin Bad knew that it was the people from the north who fled, which may have been successful, or it may have been a temporary retreat.

However, the people on the rickshaw did not get down, and the possibility of death was very high, and Lin Bad did not dare to be 100% sure, for fear that he was injured and did not die.

In less than half an hour, the patrol room surrounded the bridgehead, and the patrols of the Chinese and concession areas were all present, and they were passing the buck to each other.

Lin Bad took advantage of the gap and walked over, pretending to pass by and look inside the rickshaw.

After carefully identifying and confirming that it was that person, he left the scene and returned to the dock in a pretended manner.

That night, Li Zhongfei pulled all the troops out and blocked the streets and alleys, including the wharf, and no one could leave Songlu without Li Zhongfei's order.

In fact, it was just a show, he knew too well what was going on, and these were all within Ye Haoran's calculations.

Before Ye Haoran left here to go to Jinling, Ye Haoran told Li Zhongfei that once there was a targeted action, he would pull people out and show up, which could not only pretend to show loyalty to the Kuomintang, but also show his authority and brush up on his sense of existence.

How could this kind of reputation not be given for nothing.

In fact, Li Zhongfei knew where the assassins were, but he just didn't arrest them, and he couldn't arrest them.

If someone is arrested, it means that he has completely fallen to the Kuomintang, and now the exposure is more than worth the loss.

It doesn't matter if the patrol room can be caught or not, but he, Li Zhongfei, must not participate.

"Big brother, those people are still in the warehouse at Pier 4, should we tell the patrol room?"

"Don't be nosy, don't know, take care of yourself."

Lin Bad told the little brother beside him.

After dark, he drove Ye Haoran's car back to Ye's Garden.

After Ye Haoran left Songlu, Ye's garden and car were left to Lin Hao to take care of, and Ye Haoran was really not at ease when handed over to others.

Before the lockdown lasted a few days, Li Zhongfei withdrew his troops, and some people reported that those who carried out assassinations had all run away by boat in the concession, and the concession was not his Li Zhongfei's territory, so naturally it was not under his control.

There is no need for everyone to run away and lock down the city, and it is not him who has a headache.

People die every day, but the death of the surnamed Wang, an important figure in the Kuomintang and Mr. Sun's right-hand man, still caused a lot of shock.

Within a few days, it appeared in the newspaper, condemning Yuan Datou for not being a human being, etc.

As a result, in less than a month, Yuan Datou was also gone, if it weren't for the fact that many people testified that Yuan Datou died of illness, they would even wonder if it was the revenge of the Kuomintang.

Wave after wave of unsettled, Yuan Datou left too suddenly, and there was no one with enough prestige to inherit the position, and the direct line, Feng line, and Anhui line began to be their own kings.

It has officially entered the era of warlord division and chaos.

Another month later, the Kuomintang officially issued a notice to the whole country in the French Concession, and it also changed from underground activities to the open.

The situation was chaotic to the extreme for a while, and even Ye Haoran's business was affected a little.

But Ye Haoran didn't care at all, this was just the beginning.

......

"Young Master, Lin Bad sent a telegram."

"I'll see."

Since Ye Haoran left Songlu to Jinling, he has not gone back, he has been living in Jinling, Ah Bao and Feng Shizhen go to school, and come back to accompany Ye Haoran after school, and occasionally go out to play together.

Looking at the telegram in hand, Lin Bad reported on the recent situation in the dock and the cloth factory, including the process of Wanggou's assassination.

The second thing was that the people who went back and forth to Peking to do business brought the news that the sister of Ye Haoran's third uncle's family, who was learning to sing, was married.

Ye Haoran has always been very curious about this sister, who is related by blood and has never met.

But since I can bring the news, it means that this sister still remembers her family, but she doesn't know when she will be able to meet.

There was one last thing on Telegram.

The Gu family, the king of the ship, hoped that Ye Haoran would have time to go to the door once, saying that there were some things to discuss, but there was no hurry, as long as Ye Haoran had spare time.

"Go and send a telegram back to Lin Bad, just say that I will go back after a while, let him keep a low profile."

"Got it, young master."

As soon as the younger brother went out, Feng Shizhen, who was eating grapes on the side, was a little disappointed

"Brother Ran, I'm going back so soon."

"What, you can't bear me?"

Ye Haoran teased Feng Shizhen, little Ah Bao was not in the house, she went out shopping with two bodyguards, recently Ah Bao was obsessed with painting, and it was a Western painting, this time I went out to buy paints.

Feng Shizhen was shy and didn't speak, Ye Haoran stretched out his hand and pulled Feng Shizhen into his arms, and asked with a smile, "When you graduate and return to Songlu, will I marry you as my aunt's wife?"

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