The farce finally came to an end. The ten musketeers of the foreign company blocked the attacks of fifteen or sixteen gangsters in turn, and the plaque and red silk were not stained with excrement until the end. Xiao Letian stood in the lobby of the foreign bank and looked at them proudly, "Okay, they are indeed the soldiers I taught. They dare to fight and fight... The most important thing is that they are not afraid of getting dirty. They are all good. They cost ten yuan a person. Let's go down and wash them." Take a shower..."
Xiao Letian comforted everyone, and then got into the accounting room behind the foreign bank. There was no way to help but it was too smelly in front, and the guys were transporting sand and soil to clean it up.
"Tell me, where did these people come from?" Xiao Letian quickly asked Xiang Shaolong, ignoring the tea.
"They're just a bunch of fleas. The peripheral disciples of the Yantai Gang and the Cao Gang are actually not disciples at all. They are just gangsters with some connections on the outside. I and the big leaders of the two gangs of the Yantai Gang are brothers. They have the same seniority qualifications as me. nothing……"
Under Xiang Shaolong's introduction, a very prominent gray gang in Chinese history appeared in front of Xiao Letian. In history, after the Grand Canal was completed, it quickly became a hub of commercial trade between the north and the south. From the Sui and Tang Dynasties to the end of the Qing Dynasty, this canal was never idle.
During the Ming and Qing dynasties, the two most important commodities relying on this canal were salt and grain. This resulted in the formation of two large private gangs, the Salt Gang and the Cao Gang. In fact, these two gangs are not, as Xiao Letian thought, a group of poor migrant workers and underworld organizations composed of gangsters.
On the contrary, the leaders of these two major gangs are all wealthy businessmen who rely on the two major commodities of salt and grain. They are people of high status. It is precisely because they can organize and restrain the large group of migrant workers at the lower level. And they also contributed to the imperial court, so these two gangs have always been black and white, and they are engaged in cross-border business.
It was not until the Yongzheng period that the two gangs merged and an organization called the Qinggang emerged. This organization was extremely active in the history of the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China. Many Kuomintang bosses even came from this gang.
"Qing Gang! Are you talking about the Qing Gang?" Xiao Letian asked excitedly. Xiang Shaolong shook his head slightly, "Sir, it's best not to call this name. In the eyes of the court, the Yan Gang and the Cao Gang are the orthodox ones, and The Qinggang is somewhat unrelated to the Hongmen and the Tiandihui, so it has always been tabooed by the court..."
Xiao Letian nodded, thinking that Ye Shi was really reliable. I heard that Chiang Kai-shek was the boss of the Youth Gang and had high seniority. Moreover, the Qing Gang privately supports the cause of the Tongmenghui. So it turns out that it has been related to the anti-Qing forces from the beginning? It seems that this organization is really worth winning over.
"Tanggu is a place that can be regarded as a supplement to the Grand Canal's water transportation. The forces of the two gangs in the Salt Tank have some coverage here. People like Dirty Rat are just trying to put money on their own faces. They can only say a few words to recognize each other. With kissing words and gestures, do you think you are a brother in the gang? It’s just a dream. Even his boss, the pigtailed grandson, is just an outer sect member of the Cao Gang, barely able to get to the top..."
"Don't worry, sir. With me here, no one dares to make a mistake..." Xiang Shaolong's guarantee did not reassure Xiao Letian. Instead, he said with bright eyes, "It's not that simple. You must know that Shopkeeper Fan has already done this before." After paying homage to the dock, placing more than four hundred silver dollars in Sijiucheng is considered a great gift, so why are they still looking for trouble?"
"In addition, it's impossible for them not to know the identities of Fan Yan and me. Let's not talk about whether my status as an overseas lone traveler and a master of Western learning is valuable. The shopkeeper Fan Yan is a big businessman traveling all over the world, and he is directly from the Fan family of Shanxi merchants. Don’t you even have the dignity to open a foreign store? As for making a fuss and throwing shit..."
Xiao Letian's question made Mr. Long and the old shopkeeper frown. They also realized the strangeness of the question. Finally, Mr. Long stood up and said, "I'm going to see this braided grandson tonight. I won't believe how dare a thief who is a disciple and grandson dare to Ride on my head?"
Xiao Letian waved his hand and motioned for him to sit down, "No, no, you also said that the identity difference between the two of you is too big. If the other party wants you to take action, then you will have to be busy in the future? Oh, by the way, this Bring the revolver for self-defense..."
As he spoke, Xiao Letian actually handed one of the two guns that Lincoln gave him to Xiang Shaolong's hand, "Take half of the bullets here, and ask the old shopkeeper to import some bullets for you. Practice hard, Colt left." The operation is very simple. You have the skills of concealed weapons. I think it will take less than two months for you to be able to defeat the enemy with a hundred steps..."
Xiang Shaolong was stunned at that time. He now follows Xiao Letian and often reads "Journey to the West". He also knows about the political system of the West. In his heart, the president is equivalent to the emperor. After all, that is The biggest adult in America.
Good guy, these are the two spears given by the emperor. Sir, can you share one with me? Xiang Shaolong's hands were shaking with excitement. He had never used such a glorious precious weapon in his life. In the hearts of men in the world, who doesn’t have a dream of being given by the emperor?
"This, this, this...how can this happen! These are the two guns given to you by the President of the United States. I am just a gangster and cannot afford to use such expensive weapons..." Xiang Shaolong was declining, but His eyes gave him away. Please come to more and faster chapters.
Xiao Letian smiled slightly, took his hand and pushed the gun over him, "I deserve it. My life depends on you to protect me. Remember to practice more guns. The trend of the future world will still be firearms. We can't fall behind." …”
At this moment, Xiang Shaolong didn't know what happened. Suddenly, his nose felt sour and his eyes were red. The ancient spirit of a scholar dying for his confidant came back again. "Thank you, sir. I'll go out for a patrol. You two can chat first." ..." After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the accounting room, holding the foreign gun in his hand as if it were his own life.
Just when Xiao Letian was using a foreign gun to win people's hearts, the unlucky dirty mouse was being whipped hard by Piggy Sun with a whip. "Trash, you are just a trash. What use do I have in raising you?" Then came two more whips. . Please come to more and faster chapters.
"What the hell is a dragon? In this land of Tanggu, if it's a dragon, you have to be trapped by me, and if it's a tiger, you have to be nestled by me. The sky is huge, and the fucking official is the biggest, do you know that? I'm doing this Do you know how big the background is behind this business? It would scare you to death if you tell me..."
How could Pigeon Sun not be angry? He was the first general appointed by Master Huang Juren, and the task he was given was not to kill people but to set fires, wasn't it just to wipe shit? If he can't do this well, can Huang Juren still use him in the future? If Huang Juren is really offended, he can trample Xiao Zhusun and others to death by casually using his connections in the government.
Just when the dirty mouse was screaming in pain, Huang Juren's voice came from the house, "Okay, okay, if you can't do it, you can't do it. It's my fault that I underestimated this guy named Xiao before. I didn't expect him to be there." There is a fierce man hiding..."
"Oh, Mr. Huang is a wise man. That man calls himself Xiang and says he is the Dragon Master of the North. Isn't that Xiang Shaolong? He is as famous as the Eagle in the South. He is really a tycoon..." Dirty Mouse said. Listen and quickly defend yourself. Update as soon as possible
But he didn't expect that these words actually made Huang Juren furious, "Fart! That's nonsense. Xiang Shaolong once assassinated Xiao Letian, how could he become his bodyguard? You lied to me, give me a hard slap." smoke……"
The little braided grandson's face twitched when he heard the anger, and he thought to himself that you are just a fool. The Master of Juren has let you go, so why are you talking nonsense? Come on, it’s not unfair to beat you to death.
Amidst the screams of the dirty mouse, Huang Juren fell into deep thought. He didn't care about the guy named Xiang Shaolong. He was worried about a piece of information sent by the previous butler. Update as soon as possible
"My dear, two foreign devils were invited to a banquet at Haihailou. They seem to be of high status? Why did they have a secret meeting with Xiao Letian? Is it really like the legend in Beijing that these two foreign devils have an overseas background? Why is this happening today? Is it a bit complicated?" Huang Juren rubbed his temples and suddenly felt that the task sent by Beijing City was a bit difficult.
"Master Huang, what should we do next?" The tired and sweaty little pigtail Sun walked in. The dirty rat in the yard was almost beaten to death.
"Don't Fan Yan's foreign companies have several warehouses outside the city? You can send a few people to check it out tonight. If the defense is lax, burn it for me. I want to see how powerful Xiao Letian's dragon is. …”
That night, when the moon was dark and the wind was high, it was just past midnight. After everyone fell asleep, more than a dozen dark figures began to quickly approach the warehouse group outside Tanggu. In a short time, they had found the ten large warehouses built by Fan Ru. . Update for the first time. At this time, cement was not used in the Qing Dynasty. In order to speed up the construction, Fan Lian did not use bricks and stones at all, and built these warehouses entirely with wood.
The black shadow looked around and found that there was no one or dog. They were overjoyed and started to take out the oil gourd from behind, and they were about to start. But before they could light the fire, suddenly a black shadow as fast as lightning passed through the street, and there was only a muffled sound. Four or five men in black were hit on the back of the head and fainted on the ground.
The remaining people were about to scream when suddenly a group of silent figures rushed out from the warehouse next door, suppressing the group of arsonists like a stack of Arhats.
"Help..." Only one man in black shouted, but his mouth was blocked before he finished shouting.
The first one to strike was Xiang Shaolong. He pulled off the black cloth from his face and whispered to Sima Yun behind him, "Drag them into the warehouse, interrogate them separately, and make sure they find out all about their bedwetting. Today we will dig out the details of this group of people..."
"No problem, just watch..." Sima Yun stared at the group of arsonists with a gloomy face, eyes full of burning flames.
Facts have proved that local gangsters do not have the same strong will as the underground gang. Under whips and sticks, this group of gangsters revealed the incident of peeping at a woman taking a bath when he was six years old. There were even six people among them who had He took people's lives, but he was actually doing it for sex.
"Damn it, you're even attacking women and children? These beasts... what should Master Long do?" Sima Yun asked angrily, but Master Long didn't answer but Xiao Letian's voice came from outside the warehouse.
"Divide these bastards into two batches, separate those with lives in their hands and those without lives... Six or seven miles to the north is the granary of Huang Ju's family. I heard that it is full of grain. I feel very unhappy about it. I think Eat a pot of popcorn…”
Under the command of Xiao Letian, two groups of men in black were escorted to Ren's granary. After subduing an old man who was looking at the granary, the dead guys were tied up and thrown into the granary. The remaining group had their hands and feet tied up in the locust forest outside the granary, and they watched helplessly as the granary caught fire.
Xiao Letian held the burning torch in his hand and sighed in his heart, "This damn Qing Dynasty has forced me, a good young man from the fourth generation, into a murderer and arsonist. How can I explain this..."
While shaking his head, the torch flew into the granary, and the grain bags soaked in oil suddenly burst into flames.
