Why……"
Meng Shaoyuan let out a long sigh.
Then, he repeated what Yoshiko Kawashima said just now: "Boss Jin, guess why I dare to follow you?"
He showed his trump card:
Three 3s!
Kawashima Yoshiko's face changed color instantly just like Shi Laowu.
The croupier pointed at the river bed: "Three cards to win!"
A lot of chips were pushed in front of Meng Shaoyuan.
Meng Shaoyuan smiled.
I'm not a professional gambler, but I can read minds.
As long as you give me a chance, I can kill you without leaving a trace!
"Mr. Zhu, that's awesome." Guo Baoxiong said repeatedly: "Do you want a check or cash?"
Meng Shaoyuan took out a few chips and threw them to the dealer: "Watch the reward."
"Thank you, boss. Thank you, boss." The croupier couldn't help but be happy.
"The rest." Meng Shaoyuan pointed to the chips: "Shopkeeper Guo, take one thousand as wedding money. In addition, give three thousand to Boss Jin as a meeting gift for me."
Kawashima Yoshiko was startled. She never thought that this "Mr. Zhu" would come like this.
Then she smiled coquettishly: "Thank you very much. Mr. Zhu, if you have time, come to the shop for dinner and I'll be the host."
"I will inevitably disturb Boss Jin."
Meng Shaoyuan had other ideas in mind.
Yoshiko Kawashima is so valuable.
Although this woman is not as powerful as before, she has her own special intelligence network, is a good friend of Tojo Hideki's wife, and even the commander of the Tokyo Military Police is her subordinate.
Even in the future, Kawashima Yoshiko almost fully cooperated with Dai Li, almost handing over the spy distribution network installed by the Japanese special agency Nanjing government and the list of Peking spies.
This is a gold mine.
Meng Shaoyuan would never give up on this gold mine.
"Best wishes, sir."
Shi Laowu, whose face was as pale as paper, suddenly said: "When people walk in the world, they are brothers everywhere. Today, Mr. Shi admits his defeat. Brother, my position is not convenient. You will kill everyone today. Brother, I will temporarily lend you ten thousand for one year." Return it later. Mr. Shi owes you this favor. He will be in Tianjin Wei in the future, but if you have an assignment, you will not hesitate even if you die! You can call anyone from top to bottom of the Cao Gang!"
"Ten thousand?" Meng Shaoyuan looked at him: "I won't borrow it!"
Shi Laowu's expression changed again.
He is the fifth master of the Tianjin Caobang, and he can be considered a respectable person. No one will refuse him outright if he talks to anyone.
He saw that this "Zhu Yanfan" spent a lot of money and didn't take money seriously at all. He expected that when he opened his mouth, although he didn't have ten thousand, he would always have several thousand.
But who would have thought that he would be rebuffed?
Meng Shaoyuan really didn't regard Master Shi Wu as a person.
Yoshiko Kawashima is valuable, and he must make friends with her.
And you?
Also Caobang, do you think this is the Qing Dynasty?
Now the Cao Gang is called the "Qing Gang" in Shanghai.
Only in Tianjin Wei still stubbornly call themselves Caobang.
With the development of the shipping industry and the proliferation of mechanical steamers everywhere, Caobang has long since declined.
But the bosses of these Caogang gangs are unable to defeat a tiger, and they are still struggling to hold on to their dignity.
It is said that even their boss is so depressed that he secretly mortgaged a large house of his to support his family.
Face, that must not be lost.
Look at this Mr. Shi Wu again. He only has ten thousand yuan in total. He seems to be in a hurry if he loses.
More importantly, who told you to call Meng Shaoyuan a "little pretty boy" just now?
You must know that our Young Master Meng will definitely be repaid by the emperor.
"Snapped"!
A dagger was slapped hard on the gambling table, and Shi Laowu said with murderous intent: "Master Wu is talking to you today because it is to give you face. Zhu Yanfan, this is Tianjin Wei, not your Shanghai. This money, Wu I’ve made a loan today, you have to give it if you give it, and you have to give it if you don’t.”
Guo Baoxiong shrank aside and said nothing.
This is a personal grudge. As the treasurer of Baoju, he will definitely not intervene as long as other gamblers are not implicated.
And if blood is seen, the person who did it will naturally be compensated.
So, it has nothing to do with him.
"Fifth Master."
Meng Shaoyuan said slowly: "When I came, I saw a man named Hai Erye getting out of the frying pan at the door of Shopkeeper Guo's Bao Bureau. I admire you people from Tianjin Wei for not being afraid of death. But you are not afraid. Death is not about being a hooligan. The era of swords has passed."
He took out his pistol and slowly placed it on the gambling table.
This guy still has a gun?
Shi Laowu was forced to have no way out.
He gritted his teeth, leaned on crutches, and limped up to Meng Shaoyuan: "Have you seen the fifth master's left leg? It was broken when he was helping the Cao Clan to save face. Are you going to scare the fifth master with a gun? Boy, Shoot, shoot to Master Wu's chest. If Master Wu frowns, he's not a good man!"
"Fifth Master, I have no enmity with you, why should I take your life?"
Meng Shaoyuan smiled.
He suddenly picked up the gun and shot Shi Laowu's remaining leg.
"boom"!
Gunshots rang out, and Shi Laowu fell to the ground with a scream.
Guo Baoxiong was startled and looked at each other with Yoshiko Kawashima.
This guy is so cruel!
Although the Cao Gang's power has declined, Shi Laowu is still the number one figure in Tianjin Wei after all.
This kid actually dared to shoot?
Meng Shaoyuan stood up with a gun, then squatted in front of Shi Laowu, holding the gun to his head: "Fifth Master, don't play rough with me. I have seen many people who are more rough than you. You know why I Do you only want to hit your stump leg? That is to leave a way for you to survive so that your good leg can still walk. But don’t force me, the gangster’s tricks are useless to me. "
Shi Laowu's face was as pale as paper, and he endured the pain: "My surname is Zhu, I'm in trouble today, Fifth Master. I will go to Shanghai to visit him when he recovers from his injury."
"Don't come." Meng Shaoyuan put away his gun and stood up: "Those of us who are in the international business, some of us have guns, and we are also covered by officials. The weapons we smuggle every year are enough to arm a division. What do you want to use with me?" fight?"
Hearing the words "smuggling weapons", both Kawashima Yoshiko and Guo Baoxiong were moved.
How could they have guessed that Meng Shaoyuan deliberately told them this.
Every word Master Meng said seemed to come out carelessly, but in fact he had already thought about what he should do next.
Meng Shaoyuan raised his hand and said, "Shopkeeper Guo, I'm sorry, I'll bear all the losses on my account."
"Mr. Zhu is too polite." Guo Baoxiong returned the courtesy: "The trumpet can still afford to pay for this loss."
After speaking, he faced Shi Laowu: "Master Wu, I will send you back soon. The money you borrowed from the trumpet must be repaid within three days. You also know that the trumpet is a joint venture with the Japanese. When the time comes to settle the accounts, I can’t afford the losses, and it won’t look good if the Japanese come to collect debts.”
"Then I'll say goodbye." Meng Shaoyuan gave another photo of himself to Kawashima Yoshiko: "Boss Jin, I won't stay in Tianjin for too long. Please remember to inform me next time you go to Shanghai."
"Okay, Mr. Zhu, I will definitely come to disturb you."
