Du Guosheng looked at her curiously. This woman was a famous opera actress and she should be very discerning.
On this occasion, what would happen if someone suddenly made a sound?
Then Yue Yahong said delicately: "I...I want to relieve myself..."
Luo Heng was stunned, we are discussing life and death here, can you be more serious?
Such a beautiful woman said she wanted to go to the toilet in front of so many people?
Even Du Guosheng was stunned...
Yue Yahong's back was pressed against the wall, her legs were standing together unnaturally, and her face was flushed.
"I'm sorry...I...I'm really..."
"It's okay. Maybe I was shocked just now. It's understandable. Boss Yue, please help yourself..."
Du Guosheng showed a kind smile, and several of his men with strange expressions moved out of the way.
Luo Heng suddenly became excited.
Something is wrong with Ni Ma, something is so wrong...
These days, it is common for opera actors to wear the same outfit and sing on stage for several hours.
Are they all fucking like her? How is it possible to become a famous actor?
The most important thing is that when Yue Yahong entered the backstage, she must have gone to the small room inside...
Aren’t you going to be gang members by then?
I was working so hard here that I almost drew my gun and fought with my life in order to hold Du Yuesheng back.
Seeing that it has already happened, wouldn't it be despicable to ask Yue Yahong to cause trouble?
Luo Heng's eyes narrowed slightly, and murderous intent arose in his heart.
Damn it, no matter how beautiful she is, I can't let her cause trouble. I can only kill her first...
As for the reason?
Maybe he killed her man and was worried that she would retaliate?
However, it seems that if word spreads, his reputation in the world will not be very good in the future.
I don’t care about that much anymore…
Seeing Yue Yahong already taking small steps towards the small door in the backstage.
Luo Heng knew he couldn't wait any longer.
"etc……"
Suddenly, Du Guosheng called out to Yue Yahong in a deep voice, turned around and ordered a subordinate next to him: "Take Boss Yue to the rest room in the side hall. The backstage is just a place for actors to put on makeup temporarily. The environment is too bad..."
Luo Heng quietly put down the foot he had just raised.
Yue Yahong was stunned for a moment, then said: "Mr. Du, I am just an opera singer. The environment backstage is very familiar. It doesn't matter..."
Du Guosheng just shook his head slightly and did not speak again.
The subordinate walked up to Yue Yahong and extended his hand to say: "Boss Yue, please..."
Yue Yahong gritted her teeth, not daring to disobey Du Guosheng after all, and followed the others slowly towards the side hall.
Luo Heng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Du Guosheng's face. What did he mean?
Du Guosheng frowned slightly and looked at Watanabe on the ground. There was no emotion at all on his face.
Luo Heng was certain that the man named Du must have seen something.
But he couldn't understand why Du Guosheng suddenly changed his mind and prevented Yue Yahong from entering the backstage?
Damn, these old guys are acting more gloomily than the last.
Luo Heng was annoyed by people like this the most. He was not good at playing scheming...
"Come with me and wait for the news from over there."
Du Guosheng was silent for a moment, then suddenly looked up at Luo Heng and said something lightly.
Two men stepped forward and lifted Watabe.
Du Guosheng took the lead and headed towards the side hall.
Luo Heng thought for a while and stepped to follow.
Entering the side hall, Du Guosheng did not stop at all.
Go directly through the hall where food and drinks are placed, and through a door.
Luo Heng followed silently.
The injury on his left hand no longer affects his movement due to the 60 points of damage reduction bonus, but it will still hinder him if he uses his energy to fight.
Luo Heng secretly retracted his left hand into his cuff, ready to draw his gun at any time.
Anyway, he is right-handed and his shooting skills are not very good. If he switches to his left hand, he will miss a little more at best.
Maybe the accidental hit was more accurate than his aim...
The random shooting technique is such a piss-poor thing.
"Wait here for a while, take some time, I may call you later, and then go in..."
Du Guosheng finally turned around and said something warm to Luo Heng.
Luo Heng nodded.
Watching Du Guosheng and the master next to him, leading the unconscious Watanabe, entered a door again, and then the heavy solid wood door closed lightly...
Only then did Luo Heng take his mind off and look at the room he was in.
This should be a place where VIPs usually rest.
The floor is covered with thick plush carpet, and a row of European-style high-back sofas are placed in the middle.
Luo Hengchong smiled at the several Green Gang members standing quietly next to him.
He casually walked to the sofa and sat down comfortably.
Those people just stood by the wall and paid no attention to him.
Luo Heng squinted his eyes, thinking about what Du Guosheng was planning.
Did Yue Yahong discover something just now, or was it really just a coincidence?
She traveled around with Kuang Yimin for ten years, and she was also a famous drama actress.
What kind of scene have you never seen?
It's impossible to be so frightened that you can't hold back your urine just because you saw yourself suddenly taking action to capture Watanabe...
not long time.
The door suddenly opened, and the man who had been following Du Guosheng walked out.
He walked to Luo Heng and said calmly: "The boss wants you to come in..."
Luo Heng raised his eyebrows.
This was the first time he heard the man speak.
His voice is quite ordinary, and most of the people around Du Guosheng speak Shanghainese. Even when he talks to himself, he has a strong Shanghainese accent.
But this person couldn't hear the accent.
Luo Heng stood up, but did not move in a hurry.
The corner of the man's mouth moved, briefly, as if he was smiling, but he seemed to have done nothing.
Just turn around and walk ahead.
Luo Heng squinted his eyes, wondering if he could take down this guy with one move from behind if he suddenly took action?
Just from the momentum, I feel that the other party is a master, and he can probably sense it, at least at the dark level.
Without actually seeing him do it, Luo Heng was not sure.
The man opened the door and Luo Heng followed him into the house.
Several men in long robes with expressionless faces stepped forward to block Luo Heng's way.
"Keep your weapons, that's the rule. You have to bring them and hand them over yourself..."
The man reminded in a low voice.
Luo Heng was stunned, and suddenly thought that Watanabe had seen the gun in his hand.
In order not to expose any flaws.
He retracted his left hand, then spread it out, revealing a pistol.
The man stepped forward to take Luo Heng's pistol and smiled.
He said to those people: "Mr. Luo is a master, let me do it..."
The corners of Luo Heng's mouth curled up.
With the backpack space, he would have nothing on him except clothes.
He took the initiative to stretch out his hands, squinted his eyes and allowed the other party to come forward and search his body.
The man carefully patted Luo Heng's waist and arms.
After searching every place twice, he nodded and said: "Okay, Mr. Luo, I'm sorry..."
As he said this, he seemed to be expressing humility.
He bowed slightly to Luo Heng.
With this movement, his upper body was close to Luo Heng, and a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Taking advantage of his body to block the view of the people next to him, he moved his hands quickly.
Luo Heng only felt something being stuffed into his cuffs.
Slightly startled...
Before he could react, the man turned aside, handed the pistol that Luo Heng had just handed over to a man in a long gown beside him, and said, "Please, the boss is waiting for you..."
Luo Heng nodded.
His hands naturally drooped, and as he moved forward, he touched it quietly.
gun!
It's not the shell pistol that I handed over.
It was a smaller one. He didn't know much about guns and couldn't name it.
Probably similar to the more delicate pistols in spy movies that are only the size of a palm...
Luo Heng was confused.
Why did this guy take away his gun and secretly stuff him back with another one?
Could it be that he was testing?
I don't blame Luo Heng for thinking too much, but this group of people are so damn cunning in doing things, and they can't wait to make eighteen twists and turns in every word they say.
"Mr. Luo has arrived..."
Just when Luo Heng hesitated, the man in front suddenly spoke.
Move sideways to get out of the way.
The first thing Luo Heng saw was that Watanabe was lying on the ground and had woken up, glaring at Luo Heng with hatred on his face.
There were no traces on this guy, but he had obviously been tortured.
Lying there, unable to move.
Luo Heng smiled contemptuously. His kung fu was at an advanced level, and he had a lot of means to achieve this effect.
If he had struck harder, it would not be difficult to make this guy stay paralyzed like this from now on.
There are three people sitting on the four sofas facing each other.
He naturally recognized Du Guosheng.
The other one is a middle-aged man with a bald head. He should be Mr. Zhang, the second son who later joined the Japanese...
Sitting in the center seat was an old man with heavy bags under his eyes.
Luo Heng, who had watched the movie, naturally guessed that the other party was Boss Huang, the actual leader of the Qinggang, who was now hidden behind the scenes and seldom appeared.
This person is old-hearted and has a crush on Gong Ruoxue and wants to ask her to be his little wife.
"sit……"
Boss Huang's eyelids were raised slightly, but there was not much expression on his face.
Luo Heng followed his words and walked to the sofa to sit down.
He was observing Du Guosheng from the corner of his eye.
The guy who stuffed the gun into himself was obviously Du Guosheng's man.
Luo Heng wanted to see something from him, even if it was just a subtle hint.
It's a pity that Du Guosheng's eyelids were closed and he had no expression at all.
"Are you Luo Heng?"
This time it was Mr. Zhang, the bald guy, who spoke.
Luo Heng was quite disdainful of this guy's behavior.
In order to make money by opening a bank with the Japanese, this guy attacked his own people and directly shot and killed many people from the Qing Gang.
Luo Heng was not doing it for the gang members who died under the gun.
But this guy surrendered to the enemy and betrayed his country for money, and then turned around and dealt harshly to himself.
Ma San later surrendered to the enemy and became the chairman of the Puppet Manchukuo Martial Arts Association, and he did not openly persecute his own people.
This guy is worse than Ma San later, he is simply a scumbag...
Luo Heng was too lazy to pay attention to him.
The corners of Mr. Zhang's mouth twitched, as if he was about to get angry.
Boss Huang suddenly said at this time: "Master Luo, Watanabe is indeed a Japanese spy. This matter has been confirmed.
"What makes me curious is, who are you? Why do you want to help us?"
Luo Heng took a breath: "The descendant of the Foshan Luo Family's Bajiquan is now personally recognized by Gongbao Mori, the representative of the martial arts from the Southern Quan to the North..."
Boss Huang turned his head and looked directly at Luo Heng.
This was the first time he made any obvious movements.
Luo Heng was not afraid of him at all and looked at him.
Du Guosheng suddenly spoke at this time: "There is no doubt about Luo Heng's identity. His father also went to Shanghai that year, and my second brother also met Mr. Luo Li who escorted General Songpo's body back to China..."
Boss Huang was stunned for a moment, with a slight smile on his lips: "It turns out that after being a righteous man, let's drink tea..."
A maid with two braids next to her came forward silently, holding a teapot, and poured a cup of tea in front of Luo Heng.
Luo Heng nodded slightly: "Thank you."
At this moment, someone suddenly pushed the door open and entered.
He quickly walked up to a few people, bowed to Boss Huang, and said respectfully: "Boss, Marshal Wu and his family are here..."
Boss Huang nodded and snorted slightly from his nostrils: "Well, he is the military leader after all, let's go out to greet him..."
Luo Heng narrowed his eyes subconsciously.
Judging from the intentions of these guys, they don't seem to be too respectful to the warlord...
As the three people stood up, several subordinates standing in the corner of the room acted quickly.
The door to the small hall opened, and Boss Huang walked in front.
Mr. Zhang glanced sideways at Luo Heng and followed closely.
Du Guosheng smiled at Luo Heng and said softly: "I owe you a favor regarding Watanabe..."
After saying that, he also followed out.
The master next to him, when passing by Luo Heng, said softly: "Master Luo, I, Rui Qingrong, also like kung fu. Let's compare and discuss when we have time..."
Luo Heng nodded: "Okay, we have a chance to communicate..."
But I was secretly wary, what does this guy mean?
He secretly stuffed a gun over him before, as if to show his goodwill, but now he suddenly invites a fight to himself?
Followed the crowd out of the small hall.
I wonder if that guy Ma San took Gong Liu away...
Just when Luo Heng was at the Happy Theater, following three youth gang bosses, preparing to welcome the newly rising Marshal Wu in Pudong.
Foshan, Wuguan Street, in front of Luo Shi Baji Pavilion.
One was wearing a white suit and a white top hat.
A man with a resolute face, holding a suitcase in one hand.
He looked up at the plaque on the door with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.
Chen Shi just opened the door and walked out.
Seeing the man standing at the door, he was startled and asked with a smile: "Sir, are you looking for someone?"
The man's eyes fell on Chen Shi's face and he frowned slightly: "Who are you?"
Chen Shi smiled and said, "Are you a disciple of the former boxing gym? I am a friend of Master Luo Heng, and I am currently living here temporarily."
The man's tone did not fluctuate at all, and he continued calmly: "Where are the other people in the boxing gym?"
Chen Shi was a little curious, this man was so strange.
Could it be that he heard about the reputation of Brother Luo Heng and came to challenge him?
I was thinking about whether I should tell the other party the whereabouts of the boxing gym disciples.
Then the man continued to say in a cold tone: "Where is Senior Brother Huo Qingyun now?"
Chen Shi looked at the box he was carrying and said with a smile: "Master Huo and the other disciples should be in Hong Kong Island now. Are you his junior brother? Do you want to come in first and have a rest?"
The man shook his head slightly and asked, "Do you have an address?"
Chen Shi was startled, shook his head and said, "I really don't know about this, but brother Luo Heng went to Shanghai and should be back soon. You can wait..."
The man didn't wait for Chen Shi to finish speaking, nodded and asked, "Where in Shanghai?"
Chen Shi was stunned and said with a wry smile: "I don't know the specific address, but the Jinlou people should know some information. Before the Luo brothers set off, they sent a letter, which seemed to say that they had to go to Shanghai to find a Mr. Du... "
The man said to Chen Shi: "Thank you."
Carrying the box, he turned around and left.
Chen Shi frowned and watched the other person walking toward the Jinlou.
Secretly cursing, he is such a cold person...
The man looked stern and walked silently on the street carrying the box.
Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded: "Junior brother? It's really you..."
The man looked up and saw Huo Qingyun wearing a suit and walking quickly with a surprised look on his face.
A smile appeared on the man's cold lips, and he dropped the suitcase.
He opened his hands and called tenderly: "Senior Brother, long time no see..."
(End of chapter)
