Ten minutes later, Zheng Jirong came to the address that Louis said before, Hua'an Building on NJ Road in the French Concession.

He raised his eyes and looked at the tall building in front of him, as the tallest hotel in Shanghai today, there are 9 floors, 38 meters high, the plane is in the shape of "Gong", the gate is full of columns, full of Italian decoration style, it looks extremely magnificent.

In more than ten years, it will be renamed Golden Gate Hotel and become the leading overseas Chinese hotel in the country.

Of course, these are all digressions, and Zheng Jirong didn't come here to stay in the hotel.

Bi Shucheng and the others originally wanted to come together, but Zheng Jirong persuaded them to retreat.

Although the people who live here are all rich people, most of them are Chinese, and tonight is such a good opportunity to let the foreigners not rob them, and rob the Chinese, isn't this a brain disease.

"You set these fires?"

Zheng Jirong smiled faintly, raised his hand and pressed it down, signaling him to be calm: "The fire was set by the deserters from the north, and the foreigners who were robbed and killed tonight were also done by those deserters under Zhang Zongchang, I have been at home today to accompany Bai Chongxi's niece to dinner, except for home, I have only been to this hotel in the concession." ”

Zhang Wanlin choked instantly, and then he continued with his eyes glaring: "Why are you so determined to kill me, I remember that I have never provoked you!" ”

"With your wisdom, it's hard for me to explain it to you"

Zheng Jirong looked at him and said: "Killing you is at most a gang fight, I only need to send some money and push a few more ghosts out for the dead, and everything will be done, right."

With that, he suddenly took out a stack of papers from his arms, and then spilled them directly onto the ground, scattering them all over the ground.

After seeing the person clearly, Zhang Wanlin's hand holding the red wine glass couldn't help but tremble, and his body couldn't help shrinking back.

“.”

"Sir, you"

He pointed to the documents on the ground and said loudly: "Then you will become a national hero!" I'm doing this for your own good! ”

He then turned his words, pointed to the blazing fire outside the window, and said, "I have put a lot of thought into meeting Mr. Zhang tonight, you look outside, if Mr. Zhang had come out of the concession earlier, how could there have been so many troubles." ”

He turned back to the table, where there was a table of freshly served supper—caviar, foie gras, and red wine—all of which were available, an authentic French meal.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zheng Jirong shook his head, and then glared at Peng Yixing.

Zheng Jirong sighed with emotion: "It's just that Bi Shucheng, like you, always has a blind confidence in himself, and always thinks that he can handle me, but speaking of which, these guys are in the north to fish and flesh the people, and it is a good thing to do all the bad things, and it is a good thing to die." ”

"It's very simple, although you Zhang Wanlin are a character and a well-known Shanghai Tang tycoon, compared to the lives of foreigners, you are not so valuable."

Although these fires were obviously aimed at foreigners, for some reason, he still felt a trace of inexplicable unease in his heart.

"Mr. Zhang, I've been looking up for a long time."

After speaking, he picked up the roster in front of the counter and flipped a few pages, I don't know if it was because the hotel was too high-end, the list showed that there were not many guests who stayed in at all, and he turned a few pages and didn't see Zhang Wanlin's name.

He weakly picked up the knife and fork in his hand, but the foie gras, which should have been silky in his mouth, seemed to be hard and difficult to cut, and he struggled to cut off a small piece of foie gras, and as soon as it was put into his mouth, a piercing gunshot suddenly rang out in the room.

The front desk lady was about to stop her, but Peng Yixing pointed a gun at her head, and she was immediately so frightened that she didn't dare to make a sound.

Zhang Wanlin couldn't help frowning when he saw this scene: "What does this mean."

"Rest assured."

The front desk looked at Peng Yixing, who was holding a gun and looking at him indifferently, and said cautiously: "Director Zhang doesn't need to register, he has a private suite on the top floor, and every time he comes, he stays directly. ”

Zhang Wanlin stared at the man in front of him, and as the indifference on his face deepened, an indescribable despair surged in his heart.

Zhang Wanlin narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the young and vigorous man in front of him, and barely squeezed out a smile for a while: "That's right, it's really the first time we met, I didn't expect Mr. Zheng to be so young, he is really a hero, and he is terrifying." ”

"Hahaha, I'm just a hi gang, but I'm far from a hero."

However, when he took a sip of the red wine in his hand and unconsciously fell on the tempting meal, Ding Li's shocking death suddenly appeared in his mind.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but say: "Why is there no Zhang Wanlin's name on this." ”

“.”

Bang!

At this moment, a gunshot suddenly sounded outside the door, and before he could react, the door of the room was kicked open!

The guy who had partnered with him to bring down Zheng Jirong actually choked to death while eating, and the death in the newspaper still makes him shudder.

"What you know, how could they not know?"

Zhang Wanlin couldn't calm down anymore, he looked at the man in front of him and said seriously: "You subdued the Qing Gang, and killed Ding Li just for money, I have tens of millions of oceans in my bank, as long as you let me go, it's all yours!" ”

At this moment, in the upstairs suite, Zhang Wanlin was looking through the window, looking at the burning fire not far away with a sad face.

Zheng Jirong walked straight to the front desk, ignoring the puzzled eyes of the front desk staff, he pushed open the door of the front desk and walked in.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Wanlin suddenly lost his appetite, and the food in front of him became tasteless.

Zhang Wanlin stood up in shock instantly, looked at him in disbelief and said, "Do you know what the consequences of doing this will be?" Don't say it's Bai Chongxi, Lao Jiang can't protect you! ”

"I see, how many suites are there."

Zheng Jirong ordered the foie gras caviar in front of him, "Let's eat first, as a reward for helping me carry the pot, let you be a full ghost." ”

A man walked straight up to him.

"Don't be afraid, these documents are nothing more than evidence of your collusion with the Beiyang warlords, as well as ironclad evidence of the large-scale assassination of the Dongying people you planned in the concession last month." Zheng Jirong said lightly.

"You"

The interior is equally luxurious, matching the majesty of the exterior, with two doormen waiting at the door despite the late night.

Since its establishment, the concession has maintained a rare calm and order, and any military action must be reported to foreigners in advance, and the authority of the patrol room is far greater than that of the police department in Huajie.

So, they turned to the mansions of other high-ranking foreigners, and according to Zheng Jirong's estimates, their harvest tonight would not be less than two million oceans.

"Why are you stubborn", Zheng Jirong hated iron and said: "Your current identity is a lackey of foreigners, a national thief who monopolizes state-owned assets to foreign devils, but if you die tonight!" ”

"Then why didn't you come to me this time in their name?" Zhang Wanlin was a little puzzled.

The knife and fork in Zhang Wanlin's hand fell on the table suddenly, and he fell weakly on the chair.

When Zhang Wanlin heard this, an inexplicable chill surged in his heart, and he smiled bitterly: "Those deserters will listen to you like this? ”

It's a pity that this money is not so easy to take out

Zheng Jirong smiled slightly, gently tidied up his clothes, and pushed the door to enter the hotel.

Zheng Jirong smiled, walked straight to Zhang Wanlin, sat down leisurely, then lit a cigarette, and said lightly: "Speaking of which, this is the first time we have met." ”

"Hehe", Zhang Wanlin sneered: "I think I'm afraid that tomorrow, you will catch them and kill them one by one and send them to the foreigners to receive rewards." ”

These days, in order to avoid Zheng Jirong's possible assassination, he can hardly eat and can't sleep at night, and only in the middle of the night can he have a moment of tranquility to enjoy this food.

However, tonight was unusual, a number of landmark buildings in the concession were caught on fire at the same time, obviously arson, and there must be someone behind it.

Zheng Jirong said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm just checking someone with you, and I'll leave after the check." ”

"Or else?" Zheng Jirong spread his hands and said: "They have nothing now, what can they do but rob them?" They should thank me for giving them a chance to live, otherwise they wouldn't have escaped even if they had robbed the foreigner's things. ”

"You wait until he's finished eating before killing him, it's very painful to be shot while eating!"

“.”

(End of chapter)