Inside Jiuchongtian nightclub?
It seems a bit difficult. It's definitely not possible to just break in.
There was already a lot of commotion during the fight with Ye Tiansheng at the dock. If you fight in a downtown area, the noise will be even greater.
The key is that Zhang Yong has selfish motives in this matter.
He wanted to keep some of the wealth for himself. I don't want to hand it all over.
If the commotion is too big, it will not end well.
Therefore, we have to find another way. Reduce movement as much as possible.
Think about it.
No point.
"Is there anything less difficult?"
"There is a Zhang Mansion on Xiafei Road in the Concession. There are only about thirty people stationed there. You can give it a try."
"Forget it. Thirty people. Not easy."
Zhang Yong shook his head.
The concession is even worse. More difficult to end.
Now the British and Americans only sell Japanese face, not Chinese face.
As soon as the gunshots are fired, concession patrols and the army may arrive. By then, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape.
The most important thing is that he acted privately.
If the report goes up, Virgo will definitely not approve it. The use of large-scale force in the concession may lead to protests from the British and American authorities. Definitely not. The committee scolded him to death.
It's different from last time.
Last time the Japanese used force. It was the Japanese who took over the Ministry of Industry Bureau and the patrol room.
The Fuxing Society is a purely passive counterattack. No one had anything to say. But if we take the initiative to initiate a fight, we have to deal with the Ministry of Industry Bureau and the patrol room. Obviously, the current Fuxing Society cannot do this.
"Any more?"
"Zhang Sang, please think carefully. Since it is property, how can it be obtained so easily?"
"Right."
Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.
Zhang Xiaolin must have hidden his belongings tightly. There must be a lot of people guarding it.
but……
"Any more?"
"there is none left!"
Nightingale replied angrily.
Confirmed again that this guy's brain circuit is abnormal.
I really thought that wealth would fall from the sky!
Others would foolishly leave gold bars, silver dollars, dollars, pounds, etc. outside, waiting for you to pick them up?
Zhang Yong:......
Pity. The story was told in vain.
Although, she provided accurate information. But, I can’t do it myself!
All right. Let it go for now. Go see other people.
The appearance of Du Xiaoman reminded Zhang Yong that Wen Zhenping still needs to be beaten seriously.
By the way, it seems like a month has passed. It’s time to hand over the four thousand oceans a month. It would be even better if it could be together with next month's.
So he was ready to come out of the cell. Suddenly I heard someone calling: "Captain Zhang..."
A side glance. It's Ichiro Akita.
hehe. This guy still wants to go abroad.
So walked over.
"Captain Zhang..."
"I caught Kintaro Notani. But not at the Tianlong Dojo, but at the MGM Dance Hall."
"Did you catch him?"
"right."
"Then our agreement..."
"I told you. I caught it at the MGM Cabaret. Not at the Tianlong Dojo."
"But……"
Akita Ichiro wanted to say that it was me who provided the information.
However, looking at Zhang Yong's face, he did not dare to say it out in the end. Zhang Yong obviously disagrees with this statement.
"Have you thought about it? Who is the senior official of the Military Senate?"
"I can't tell. Unless you put me on a cruise ship to a foreign country."
"Italy, are you going?"
Zhang Yong suddenly had a thought. Sicily comes to mind.
Otherwise, send this guy to Italy? Sent to Sicily? Let him fend for himself?
Maybe the mafia will be very hospitable...
"What?"
"If you are willing to go to Italy, I will arrange it immediately. You can leave soon."
"real?"
Akita Ichiro was overjoyed.
He almost stood up. But in the end I had to rely on crutches.
His left and right knees were shattered by Zhang Yong. It can never be cured. I'll be disabled for life, that's for sure.
"Yes. You are going to Italy. You can go in two days."
"I do. I do."
"name."
"I'll tell you when I get on board."
"good!"
Zhang Yong didn't ask for anything more.
Send this guy to Sicily. hey-hey. I’m looking forward to the ending.
Even if the guy is using a fake name. It doesn't matter. Anyway, neither party has good intentions. I can't get it, and you won't have a good life either.
Start preparing immediately.
First, let’s go to the concession. Talk to Tanavaro about it.
As long as Tanavaro agrees, there is basically no problem. The Italians had their own ships. Free travel to Europe...
"Report!"
Suddenly, Yang Zhi arrived in a hurry.
He looked obviously nervous. I've never had such a look before.
Zhang Yong:? ? ?
"What's up?"
"Captain, Station Commander Chen Gongshu is here."
"who?"
"Stationmaster Chen Gongshu of Tianjin Station."
"oh?"
Zhang Yong was full of doubts.
Chen Gongshu? What is he doing here?
Did Virgo call him here?
Good guy. No wonder Yang Zhi is so nervous. Fortunately, he also knew that Chen Gongshu was not easy to mess with.
Zhang Yong, who came from later generations, knew better that Chen Gongshu, Wang Tianmu, Zhao Lijun, and someone else were known as the four killers of the military commander. That is a famous and awesome person.
It can also be said to be an advanced player. Or recharge 688.
Before, Virgo also said that Wang Tianmu and Chen Gongshu would be responsible for teaching him various action skills.
At that time, Zhang Yong did not take it seriously. Then there was no movement. I thought I'd forget it.
Unexpectedly, Chen Gongshu suddenly appeared.
Oops……
What is he here for?
To teach yourself?
faint!
What worries Zhang Yong most now is studying. .
Study, study is nothing!
I remember when I first entered the Fuxing Club, I was trained by Wei Yong to the point where I almost wanted to die.
That was only a week! The training is all about basic skills! An advanced player like Chen Gongshu would definitely not teach the basics. With my own IQ, it is probably difficult to understand...
"Where?"
"almost there."
"knew……"
Zhang Yong tried to cheer up.
Everyone else has come. Hiding is not an option.
Let’s take a look first and then talk.
Anyway, his level is like this, and he is powerless. Ruined. Lie flat.
Go out and greet.
Soon, a black car arrived.
The car is parked.
Yang Zhi diligently went up and opened the door.
A young man got down from the back row. Tall and thin. very energetic. Also very cold.
Yes, that's him. Chen Gongshu.
Not very famous yet. He will become the assassin king in the future.
"Stationmaster Chen!"
"Captain Zhang!"
"Warmly welcome Station Master Chen to visit..."
"Everyone else, please leave. I'll go to the training ground with you."
"ah?"
Zhang Yong was stunned.
no. Are you in such a hurry?
You just got off the car and you want to drill me?
I don't seem to have offended you...
At least give me some face and let me prepare...
However, Chen Gongshu waved his hand and drove everyone else away. Then he took Zhang Yong to the training ground.
Involuntarily, Zhang Yong had a very bad premonition...
"Snapped!"
Sure enough, he was thrown over the shoulder and fell heavily.
But Chen Gongshu suddenly turned around. Make a move on him.
He didn't respond.
He was thrown directly to the ground. Face down. Butt in the air.
"The response is too slow!"
"No warning."
"If it was a tactical move, you would be dead."
Chen Gongshu frowned.
Zhang Yong:? ? ?
Brother, you blame me.
You didn't even say hello, you just took action. How do I react?
If I can react and fight back, then my name is not Zhang Yong, my name is Yan Shuangying. Kill all the four killers of my damn general, and I will be the boss...
Get up with difficulty.
I feel pain all over my body.
Secretly resentful. Rub, do you want to be so cruel? After all, we are our own people...
"Come again!"
"What?"
Zhang Yong was shocked. Then……
He found that he was thrown heavily to the ground again.
This time, it was worse than before.
It was thrown to pieces immediately. Life cannot take care of itself. It seemed like the whole person was falling apart.
Difficulty breathing. I can't catch it in one breath at any time. Maybe he will become a martyr.
Made. Can't get up.
Wherever you fall, you lie down.
"Your basic skills are too poor."
"Any Japanese soldier can defeat you."
"stand up!"
Chen Gongshu shouted sharply.
Zhang Yong:......
Sorry. Determined not to afford it.
A manly man. If you can't say you can't afford it, you can't afford it.
However……
Suddenly he was arrested by Chen Gongshu.
When the other party catches him, it's like an eagle catching a chicken. Effortless.
"Stationmaster Chen."
"What's up?"
"Do you have the strength of eight hundred pounds?"
"What?"
"I said, why are you so strong?"
"Practice it."
"so amazing."
Zhang Yong hurriedly gave the opponent a top hat.
Wear it a thousand times, but flattery never wears it. I hope Chen Gongshu can let him go.
However……
Useless.
Chen Gongshu still had a straight face.
This guy seems to be the same as Li Boqi, who never smiles.
Li Boqi has a dead face. This Chen Gongshu seems to be wearing a mask.
It also seems like a plastic surgery face in later generations. Hard.
"Your level is too low."
"Look at your shooting."
Chen Gongshu shook his head. Seems very disappointed.
He originally thought that Zhang Yong's foundation was at least as good as that of an ordinary person. did not expect……
Not as good as ordinary people! There was no way to fight back.
"Shoot? Okay, okay!"
Zhang Yong breathed a sigh of relief. Finally no need to be thrown.
Otherwise, he weighs just over a hundred pounds and will probably fall apart if he falls two more times. Even the doctors couldn't put it back together.
Get a gun.
shooting.
30m fixed target. I still feel a little confident.
"This is useless!"
"Hit this!"
"I throw it, you hit it!"
However, Chen Gongshu didn't know where to get a stack of tiles.
Zhang Yong was immediately dumbfounded.
No, brother, the requirements are not that high!
Do you want me to lay tiles?
Aren’t the flying tiles just flying saucers?
Damn, how could I hit it?
If I can hit it, I will really change my name to Yan Shuangying...
"no……"
"Stop talking nonsense! Shoot!"
"ah……"
Zhang Yong was helpless.
Chen Gongshu had already sent the tiles flying out.
Sure enough, this guy's ability to fly tiles was like a flying saucer from later generations.
The tiles draw a beautiful arc in the air.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Zhang Yong hurriedly pulled the trigger.
Desperately chasing after the tiles to shoot. However, the results are predictable.
The tiles landed safely. Shattered.
It means not a single bullet hit.
Chen Gongshu:......
Zhang Yong:......
Quiet.
silence.
(End of chapter)
