The people who fly to the Bao Gang may be out of luck.
I don't know which god I offended, so the detectives from the patrol room went out in large numbers to arrest the gangsters they saw.
Logically speaking, the filial piety that the Flying Bao Party should give is not less than one dollar, right?
What's even more outrageous is that, probably because they received some special order, some patrolmen who had caught the thieves actually abandoned the thief when they saw the members of the fly-by-night party they knew passing by, and directly arrested the fly-by-night party.
In less than a day, at least half of the gangsters on the patrol room's list were arrested.
What's even more outrageous is that some of the family members of the Flying Bao Party have also disappeared.
Han Pingguang, the leader of the Flying Bao Gang, has been in Shanghai for so many years, and has gradually risen from a small boy to his current position. He can also be regarded as a prominent figure in Shanghai.
He is sixty-eight this year and has reached the age of retirement, but he is so old that something like this happened?
What is a boss? Normally, disciples and disciples are filial and obedient. If something happens to the disciples and disciples, the boss must step in to solve the problem.
Otherwise, who would still obey you?
Although Han Pingguang wanted to spend his old age peacefully, he couldn't make it without an explanation, right?
He went to find the detective he knew well. He had to ask clearly what the flying gang had committed. But what he didn't expect was that without saying a word, the other party was taken directly to the police station and met with Mr. Sinclair, the Commissioner of Police.
This was something Han Pingguang never expected, that he could actually see the Commissioner of Police.
Not only was Sinclair in the office, there was also a young man he didn't know.
"Mr. Han, what's the matter?" Sinclair's attitude seemed quite friendly.
"Mr. Police Commissioner, I'm sorry for wasting your time." Han Guangping said politely: "Today, some very unpleasant things happened. Many of my disciples were arrested. Maybe we did something wrong. What, but according to the Chinese saying, you can’t die like a fool, so I’d like to ask Mr. Police Commissioner to give me some instructions.”
As he spoke, he particularly emphasized his tone: "Mr. Commissioner of Police, we have never been short of the required fees, and we have never been short of a dollar for the New Year expenses. So I think, we There must be some misunderstanding between them?"
"No misunderstanding."
The one who spoke was not Mr. Sinclair, but the young man: "The ones I arrested are the ones you hired to organize the gang. Not only you, I also arrested your family members!"
Han Pingguang's expression changed, but he was an old Jianghu man, so he still maintained a calm tone: "Who are you, sir?"
"Meng Shaoyuan!"
…
"Bang bang bang"!
Someone knocked on the door hastily.
Han Pingguang's protégé complained loudly and kept his voice down while opening the door.
But as soon as he opened the door, his expression immediately changed.
There were seven or eight big men standing outside.
What's even worse is that everyone has a gun in their hand.
The leader said with a gloomy face:
"Call out all the members of the Han family, and I'll beat you to death if you don't have one!"
…
"Meng Shaoyuan?"
Han Guangping's expression finally changed. Even if he was just a gangster, he had always heard of Meng Shaoyuan's name: "I didn't know it was Boss Meng. I'm offended. I'm offended."
Then he hurriedly explained: "Brother, I have been in Shanghai for so many years and have done nothing good. I am afraid my reputation is not very good, but I am not a traitor. The Japanese also came to me, but I just pretended to be a coward and coped with the problem. I really didn't He betrayed his compatriots.”
"Han Guangping." Meng Shaoyuan's words showed no dignity at all: "If you really became a traitor, how could you still sit here and talk to me? Han Guangping, your people robbed a foreigner's luggage."
So this is what happened?
Han Guangping was somewhat relieved: "Boss Meng, this is easy to talk about. I will immediately send someone to find out whose subordinates did it. If the jade cannot be returned to Zhao intact and there is a loss, I am willing to pay double compensation."
He originally thought that what he said was very beautiful, but he didn't expect Meng Shaoyuan to say coldly: "Han Guangping, you can't afford to pay. If there are less things inside, I don't know what the consequences will be for you to be a gang leader, but I I can tell you that you, your men, including your wives and children, will all be in trouble!"
Han Guangping's expression changed again: "Boss Meng, I don't know who did it for so many of my brothers who flew into the gang, but I have already said that I will pay double compensation for all losses. Killing people can only be done with a nod. Boss Meng has implicated his family." , seems to be against the rules of the world, right?"
"I gave you the rules of the world!" Meng Shaoyuan actually scolded: "Are you talking to me about the rules of the world? Listen to my rules. My rules are that if you don't follow my rules, you will break my rules. If you break my rules, I can only follow my rules!"
Not to mention Han Guangping, even Sinclair was confused.
Meng Shaoyuan sneered: "Han Guangping, I still have a little patience now, but it is about to run out. If what I want is not delivered to me before dawn tomorrow, you will know my rules."
The phone on the desk rang.
Sinclair picked up and said immediately: "Mr. Han Guangping, your phone number."
"mine?"
Han Guangping stood up hesitantly and took the phone.
Upon hearing the voice from the other side, Han Guangping's body immediately started to tremble.
That was a call from his grandson: "Grandpa, help, many people arrested my parents and me..."
Before he finished speaking, the phone was hung up.
Han Guangping turned around tremblingly: "Boss Meng, you are too cruel."
"I have no fucking way not to be ruthless." Meng Shaoyuan said viciously: "The whole country is fighting a war, but you gangsters are doing evil. Do you fucking know what is being taken away? You fucking know what's inside. How important are things to the war? I am not afraid of killing people, and I am not afraid of going to hell. I will do anything to fight the war!"
Han Guangping was really frightened. "Boss Meng, tell me what you want."
"On Deli Road out of the train station, you robbed a foreigner of a bag. Everything in it must not be missing at all, especially a notebook. If a page is missing, I will kill one of you!"
"I understand." Han Guangping nodded: "Please tell the police chief and let my people go temporarily. Before dawn tomorrow, I promise to find what you want. I will stay here as a hostage. .”
Meng Shaoyuan didn't care at all: "I'll let you go. I'm not worried that you will run away. You and your family members, big and small, are all in my hands!"
…
The entire Flying Pack Party was in chaos.
They were first arrested, then released inexplicably, and then they were urgently summoned to Han Guangping's home.
When Han Guangping explained what happened, the scene fell silent.
Too cruel.
It's really too cruel.
Why do you attack your family members?
"My family members have also been arrested. They really dare to kill people." Han Guangping sighed: "We have had a bad time and have provoked people we cannot provoke. Fourth child, is Deli Road your territory?"
"Yes." The fourth child said with a sad face: "I didn't know that grabbing a bag would cause such a big trouble?"
"Fourth brother, a good man does what he does." Someone shouted out: "You have to take responsibility for what happened to you. Don't involve the brothers' families."
"That's enough." Han Guangping interrupted them: "When is this now? The top priority is to find some kind of notebook in that bag."
"Master Han." The fourth child became anxious when he heard this: "We took all the valuable things in that bag, and the bag was also sent to the pawn shop. There was a thick handwriting on it. We looked at it as if it was not valuable. threw."
Han Guangping was sweating on his forehead: "Quick, quick, don't miss anything. Knock on the door of the pawn shop and redeem the bag for three times the price. Also, brothers, all move out, we must find that notebook. Otherwise, just wait and collect the bodies for your family."
…
Meng Shaoyuan sat there steadily.
Sinclair poured two glasses of wine and handed one to Meng Shaoyuan: "Meng, are you really prepared to wait here until dawn?"
"Yes, wait until dawn." Meng Shaoyuan took the wine and said calmly: "That notebook may not be valuable to you, but to me and to China, it is a priceless treasure."
"I can understand."
Sinclair shrugged: "But what if? Maybe if the Japanese discover it, they will destroy it. Or some naughty child will pick it up and be torn into pieces by them..."
"A lot of people will die." Meng Shaoyuan said calmly: "Han Guangping will be the first to die, and the bag robbers will die, and the bag flying party will no longer exist."
Sinclair smiled bitterly.
Meng Shaoyuan actually said such words in front of himself, the police chief.
But he knew that Meng Shaoyuan always kept his word, and the Flying Bao Party would never have thought that because of a small bag, they would face the disaster of annihilation, right?
…
The Flying Pack Party all took action.
At night, those gangsters walked through the streets and alleys one by one, constantly rummaging through garbage dumps and corners.
The bag and the valuable things in the bag were easy to find, but the notebook was thrown away. The fourth child only knew the approximate location. Who knows where it went?
The members of the Flying Pack Party all had panic-stricken expressions on their faces, and their backs were dripping with sweat from the cold weather.
Their families are waiting to be rescued.
Time passed by minute by minute.
…
Han Guangping didn't feel sleepy at all.
It's already three o'clock in the morning.
Still no news came back.
He stood up for a while and went to the window to take a look. Then he sat back and sighed.
The sky is gradually getting brighter.
The door was suddenly knocked "bang bang bang" by someone.
Han Guangping quickly stood up and opened the door.
I saw that the fourth child's head and body were covered with dust and dirt, but he was holding something in his hand and shouting excitedly: "I found it, Mr. Han, I found it!"
notebook! That notebook was in the hands of the fourth child.
"Oh my god." Han Guangping couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground softly while holding on to the wall, not caring about anyone else coming to help him: "Quick, quick, hurry up and give it to that King of Hell. "
Meng Shaoyuan is the King of Hell who asked for his life!
