Chapter 102: What kind of person do you think I am now?

"Young Master, you're back."

The Lu family, Lu Haodong returned home, and the housekeeper Lu Dayou hurriedly took the young master's hat.

He looked anxious and said in a low voice, "Young Master, something happened." โ€

Lu Haodong was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help frowning slightly: "What's wrong?" โ€

"It's that Young Master Feng, notices are being posted everywhere outside to arrest him."

"What? What happened? โ€

Lu Haodong was taken aback and hurriedly asked.

"You don't know if you're not in the city in the morning, this morning the Tongfuxing branch was leveled, most of the thugs and people inside died, and Pan Zhiben, the shopkeeper, was also cut on the spot, and Pan Huaixiang of the government led the troops over and asked people to draw a portrait of the murderer, and now they are looking for it everywhere in the city."

Uncle You looked anxious, but he made things clear in a few words.

Lu Haodong was incredulous, but his face was not afraid, but full of surprise, and he clapped his hands and applauded: "Okay, it's good to kill!" Among the thirteen lines in Guangzhou, Tongfu Xing should be killed the most! Trafficking in wives and daughters, abducting and selling young children, is really not a good death. โ€

"Oh, my young master, why aren't you in a hurry at all, Young Master Feng has such a big case, and it has appeared in our place, if you find it here, how can it be good?"

When Lu Haodong heard this, he frowned slightly, and said: "It's not good, in this way, you immediately let people go outside to guard, if you see Brother Feng Ji coming back and bring him in through the back door, I will immediately go to my friends to help arrange a ticket to Hong Kong, and say anything, but also protect Brother Feng Ji." โ€

Uncle You is helpless, he knows that the young master has always stuck a knife in his ribs to his friends.

At that moment, he could only say: "Young Master, you want to send him to Hong Kong?" โ€

"Well, now that the headquarters of the Xingzhong Association has just been established in Hong Kong, it is the time to employ people, Brother Feng Ji is recommended by Brother Jinsun, worthy of trust, it is rare for him to have such skills, he is exactly the person we need."

Lu Haodong had wisdom in his eyes and clenched his fists excitedly.

He knew the defensive strength of Tongfuxing, Feng Ji was single-handed, and he was able to calm Tongfuxing, which was really a martial artist.

He must keep such talents in the gang and reserve them for the revolution that is coming in the near future.

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East Street, Jinlong Lane.

It is said to be an alley, but it is not really an alley, there are garden houses standing one after another, Western-style buildings, and this era is out of place.

The people who live here, except for foreigners, are the big people in Guangzhou who are either rich or expensive.

The Wu family behind Jardine is one of them.

In addition to the Wu family, there is also the head office of Jardine House.

At this time, the outer periphery of the concession was under martial law, but it was still prosperous inside.

The foreigners who live here enjoy the life of spending time and drinking.

Jardine Matheson has built a three-story building, and there are women dressed in fancy clothes at the door to greet guests.

Among them, many of them even wore the costumes of foreign women, which attracted many foreigners.

"Oh God, look at that yellow bitch, I'm going to clean her up tonight, hahaha."

"Steve, the little girl you played with last time, don't you want it?"

"Hahaha, Winster, those girls are crying, there's nothing fun, look at the one on the second floor, it's really a bitch body."

"These yellow-skinned women are really strange, the first time the asking price is so high, is there any difference between the first time and the second time?"

"This is their tradition here, but you don't have to go in from the front, and if you go from the back, there is a high probability that you can get these women for the first time, haha."

"You're a genius."

"By the way, do you want to go to the third floor tonight?"

"Okay, I don't know if there's anything new this time."

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At the gate of Yihe Xing, two foreign devils laughed at each other, wearing suits like dogs, and walked in with a swagger.

The turtle man at the door almost bent his waist to ninety degrees, and shouted loudly: "Two distinguished guests! โ€

The women in the back surrounded one after another, laughing and flirting.

Feng Ji stood opposite Jardine and looked at this scene without much expression on his face.

In this era, there are countless people with lofty ideals, throwing their heads and spilling blood, and there will inevitably be traitors who kneel and lick in front of foreigners.

The Wu family behind Jardine is no longer an ordinary businessman, they are capital.

The most disgusting thing in the world is capital.

In their eyes, there is no family and country feelings, no sympathy and pity, only interests.

In the face of foreigners, as long as they give money, they can also be respected as guests and take compatriots to please each other.

Swallowing the deer placenta paste in his mouth casually, Feng Ji strode towards Jardine House.

On the signboard of Jardine House, there are not three words of Jardine House, but Jardine Garden.

I have to say that this Wu family is really bold, and the Yihe Garden and the Summer Palace of the Jingshi have the same sound, which brings people a strange sense of excitement.

This is also in the concession, if it was placed outside, the Qing court would have sealed it a long time ago.

However, it can also be seen how weak the Qing court's control over Guangzhou is.

"Stop!"

Feng Ji was about to lift his feet to enter, when suddenly the turtle man straightened his waist and stopped Feng Ji.

With a hint of scrutiny on his sharp-beaked monkey cheek face, he looked Feng Ji up and down, and asked, "Are you from the concession?" โ€

Feng Ji said lightly: "What do you say? โ€

"Hehe, I don't see it, who is not wearing a suit in the nobles in the concession?"

Feng Ji glanced at him: "Didn't you just wear it?" โ€

The turtle man was suddenly annoyed and said: "I am an inferior person, so naturally I can't wear it!" โ€

Feng Ji was interested: "Inferior? โ€

"That's right, but although I'm an inferior person in the concession, but when I get outside, that's also the master!"

"Oh, who is the superior in the concession?"

"Of course, the superior person is a foreigner."

The turtle man hugged his fist at the sky, and his face was a little show-off.

"The middle people are the Manchu magnates of the Qing Dynasty."

"I see what you're wearing, and I know that you're a pariah who came in from outside, get out of here, otherwise don't blame grandpa for being polite!"

The turtle man rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was about to fight.

He was less than Feng Ji's chest tall, his momentum was fierce, and his eyes were full of contempt.

Feng Ji grinned: "It's a good race, on the land of China, the men of the Han family have been reduced to lowly and inferior people......"

"The Manchus are nobler than the Han, what's wrong with that? Are you going to get out of here? If you don't roll the master, you're going to call someone! โ€

Seeing that he couldn't threaten Feng Ji, Gong Gui couldn't help but scold loudly.

At the same time, his eyes frequently looked at the Jardine Garden behind him.

In the hall on the first floor, a few sturdy flower arms who were drinking also noticed the movement.

Several people immediately stood up and walked towards the door.

Turtle Gong suddenly became proud: "Dog thing, if you want to leave now, it's too late!" โ€

He turned his head and shouted: "Third Brother Wu, this person doesn't wear a suit, I'm afraid that he is a ruffian who sneaked in and came to make trouble." โ€

Among the flower arms that came over, the man at the head had thick arms and solid chest muscles, and he walked with slanted eyes while picking his teeth, and hissing teeth were picked from his mouth.

When he came to the door, he opened his mouth and said, "Boy, do you know where this is?" I count to three, and immediately disappear from front of me, otherwise ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, his eyes suddenly flickered, and five fingers made of steel snorted, instantly piercing his throat.

Feng Ji gently tugged, and suddenly the trachea and esophagus were torn, the arteries were torn, and with a pop, blood shot out.

"Ahh

A scream came from the mouth of the turtle male.

He subconsciously covered his mouth and turned his head to run.

But as soon as he turned around, the back of his head suddenly hurt.

His whip was instantly grabbed by a large hand, and his scalp was torn a little.

The pain made him wail instantly.

On the other side, Wu San was killed, and a few flower arms behind him were stunned for a moment, and then their faces were full of shock.

Suddenly, someone immediately picked up his clothes and was about to pull out his dagger.

The other two also roared and pounced on Feng Ji at the same time!

Feng Ji chuckled, put his five fingers together into a hand knife, replaced the knife with his hand, and thrust it violently!

Poofโ€”poofโ€”โ€”!

The phantom of the arm flashed, and suddenly there was a gurgling blood mouth on the chest of the two people opposite, and the blood flowed wantonly.

The two opened their mouths, wanting to say something, but blood gushed from the corners of their mouths and noses.

Feng Ji shook his hand lightly, and the blood on his hand flew out, and until this time, the girls in the Jardine Garden suddenly let out a frightened scream!

"Ahh

"Murder! Killed! โ€

"Third Brother Wu is dead, he killed someone!"

"Someone's dead, someone's dead!"

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For a time, the Jardine Garden was in a mess, full of fleeing guests and prostitutes.

Some people ran upstairs, some people ran to the windows.

Feng Ji didn't care about these people, just carried the turtle father's money pigtail and grinned at him: "You say, what kind of people am I now?" โ€

Gui Gong trembled, trembled, and said in a trembling voice: "You are average, you are an average person, I'm sorry, the villain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, grandpa spares his life, grandpa spares his life." โ€

Feng Ji couldn't help but sigh lightly, patted his face, and said, "My life is almost gone, and you still don't want to admit that I'm a first-class person?" โ€

Gui Gong was stunned suddenly, he really didn't expect this stubble.

It's just subconsciously, praising Feng Ji as having the same level as the Manchurians is already a great compliment.

In his bones and thoughts, he never dared to compare the Chinese with foreigners.

Feng Ji couldn't help but shake his head: "Servility is deep, fortunately, in this era, there are still many good men with unblooded blood." โ€

Feng Ji knew very well that this kind of servile thinking had only just spread.

Through repeated wars of aggression, foreigners have broken the backbone of the Chinese, and countless people have been oppressed and bowed their heads.

Even in later generations, there are still such people who worship foreigners.

It all started at this time.

Feng Ji didn't say anything more, just shook his hand, took out the portrait of the eldest sister in his arms, and asked, "Do you know her?" โ€

Gui Gong looked at the portrait, the corners of his mouth twitched, and cried: "I don't know, master, I really don't know." โ€

Feng Ji frowned slightly, the turtle prince was here to welcome the send-off, and he must be very familiar with the prostitutes in Yiheyuan.

He didn't know him, which means that the eldest sister is probably not here.

Thinking of this, Feng Ji couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he didn't dare to imagine if he really saved the eldest sister in such a place, would the eldest sister still be alive.

It's just that he frowned again, the eldest sister is not here, could it be that she was sent to a foreigner?

Feng Ji grabbed the turtle prince and said coldly: "Last month, you brought back a group of women from Tongfu Xing, what about people?" โ€

Gui Gong was frightened and hurriedly said: "I really don't know this, master, how can I know this, you ask Brother Kai, here Brother Kai is in charge." โ€

"Brother Kai?"

"Wu Haokai, the eldest young master of the Wu family, he is on the third floor."

"Take me!"

Turtle Gong was kicked and crawled up the stairs.

Feng Ji strode up and went straight to the third floor.

(End of chapter)