"Who are you?"
Wu Qi looked stern and looked at Luo Heng who pushed past the waiter who wanted to report and walked directly into the box.
Xu had an appointment with the famous actress Yue Yahong tonight, but he didn't ask for a dancing girl to accompany him.
Wu Qi and Xiang Feitian were sitting on the sofa, with drinks already served in front of them.
Luo Heng turned his hand and stuffed a piece of ocean into the waiter's hand, then waved him away.
He closed the door of the box smoothly.
Li ignored the thin Wu Qi and turned to look at Xiang Feitian, who had a bare forehead.
This Inspector Xiang has a wretched temperament that is no less wretched than Ma Bond's.
Luo Heng was amused and said with a smile, "Are you Inspector Xiang from the French Concession?"
Xiang Feitian nodded in confusion.
Suddenly he reacted: "Who are you? Do you know Xiang?"
Wu Qi on the side ignored his question after seeing Luo Heng enter the door, and went to talk to Xiang Feitian instead.
Yue Yahong, who followed behind, stuck to Luo Heng's side, and her expression became very intimate at first glance.
The anger in his heart suddenly emerged.
He stood up and grabbed a wine bottle, pointed at Luo Heng and cursed: "Which bastard didn't fasten his pants tightly enough to leak something like you?"
Luo Heng's expression remained unchanged, with a smile on his lips as he looked at Wu Qi.
"Let me introduce myself, my name is Luo Heng..."
"I fucking call you Luo Heng or Luo Shu, why did you break into my private room?"
Wu Qi stepped onto the wine table in front of him and stood on the table, finally half a head taller than Luo Heng, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall.
Looking down at Luo Heng from a high position, he raised the wine bottle and smashed it down on Luo Heng's head...
Luo Heng turned over with one hand and looked at Wu Qi with a smile.
Wu Qi paused, raising one hand high but not daring to move at all.
Just because at this moment, there was a cold shell gun pressing against his chin.
"Master Wu, what age are you in? Are you still playing with wine bottles?"
Luo Heng spread out his other hand, his palm facing Wu Qi.
Xiang Feitian jumped up from the sofa in shock, and touched his waist with both hands, but found nothing.
Only then did he remember that because he was coming to drink with Wu Qi, he did not bring a gun.
He quickly raised his hands and waved at Luo Heng: "My friend, please don't be impulsive. The young master in front of you is the young master of Wu Dashuai in Pudong. If you hurt Mr. Wu, it will be difficult to explain..."
Luo Heng smiled calmly: "Don't be nervous, I'm just asking you about something."
Wu Qi was held up by a gun, and he was willing to give in, but because he couldn't keep his face.
Holding the wine bottle high in one hand, he stood on the table, frozen in place like a puppet.
Luo Heng moved his fingers on his open palm and said with a smile: "Master Wu, do you mind coming down to talk? I'm not used to looking up at people..."
Wu Qi moved his mouth angrily and muttered in a low voice: "It's great to have a gun. This is Paramount. I don't believe you dare to shoot me here..."
Luo Heng smiled, a typical second-generation ancestor with a tough mouth.
Stretching out one hand, he quickly grabbed the wine bottle from his hand, and hit Wu Qi directly on the head with a bang.
Xiang Feitian trembled in shock.
Wu Qi only felt a light touch in his hand, but he didn't realize what was going on.
His head was confused, his body swayed, and he fell to the ground with a pop.
Luo Heng threw away half of the wine bottle and pointed his gun at Xiang Feitian: "Inspector Xiang, sit down and talk."
"well!"
Xiang Feitian didn't dare to disobey and sat back on the sofa honestly, looking at Wu Qi on the ground with some worry.
"You won't beat him to death, will you?"
Luo Heng shook his head and chuckled: "Inspector Xiang, you are still being pointed at a gun, but you care about a second-generation ancestor first?"
Xiang Feitian bowed, waved his hand and said: "Dashuai Wu married more than ten concubines and had more than ten children.
"There are only two people who are special. One is Miss Six, the biological daughter of the eldest wife, and the other is Young Master Seven, the only son of the Wu family.
"If Master Wu Qi dies here, even if you don't shoot me now, I won't be able to survive. What's the use of an extra day or two?"
Luo Hengshe laughed out loud, and Yue Yahong on the side also covered her mouth and snickered.
"Don't worry, he's not dead. I, Luo Heng, acted in a measured manner."
Xiang Feitian was startled, shook his head and said, "It's not good to lie on the ground like this. How about I help him up first?"
Luo Heng suddenly turned pale and put away his expression.
"I heard that Inspector Xiang is asking people to look for me everywhere?"
Xiang Feitian shook his head quickly and said: "I'm not looking for you, it's Wu Liu! Miss Liu wants to see Mr. Luo, and asked me to find you..."
Luo Heng nodded, what happened was exactly as he guessed.
It was really that bitch Wu Liu who was looking for me.
Xiang Feitian smiled and said carefully: "Mr. Luo, you are Miss Six's friend. We are all our own people. This... there is a misunderstanding in this matter..."
Luo Heng curled his lips: "Don't talk nonsense. I came to see you today for a small matter, and I want Inspector Xiang to help me."
"If you have anything to do, just ask."
Luo Heng got straight to the point: "I heard that Inspector Xiang arrested a murderer named Ma Zongri some time ago?"
Xiang Feitian was startled and asked subconsciously: "Is there such a person? I would like to ask, Mr. Luo and the horse will go on a date...?"
Luo Heng chuckled: "Don't talk nonsense. You can either go and let the person go now, or I'll kill you and this trash on the ground now, and then find another way to save the person. It's your choice..."
What the hell else do you choose?
Xiang Feitian almost cursed.
Isn't this an option?
Luo Heng put his arm around Xiang Feitian's neck and said with a smile, "How is it? Have you chosen Inspector Xiang?"
Xiang Feitian Qiqi Ai Ai: "Then...then I go out and ask someone to come in?"
Luo Heng waved his hand and said to Yue Yahong, who was still standing there: "Go out and let one of Inspector Xiang's men come in."
"Oh, it's not appropriate, it's not appropriate... How can I let a beautiful woman do such errands? It's better for me to go out and give orders..."
Xiang Feitian said and wanted to get up.
Luo Heng put a hand on his bare head.
Looking at him half-smilingly.
Xiang Feitian was a little sarcastic: "It's the same thing if you call the beautiful lady, then I'll bother Boss Yue..."
Yue Yahong gave this guy a mocking look, turned around and went out to call for help.
Luo Heng stood up and threw Wu Qi onto the sofa to lie down.
He sat next to Xiang Feitian again and put his gun hand behind him.
"Don't play tricks, honestly release the people, and I will take them out of Shanghai immediately. We have nothing to do with each other in the future.
"I'm not afraid to tell you straight. Both Huang Lao and Zhang Lao Er of the Qinggang died in my hands. You are just one more detective from the French Concession..."
Xiang Feitian shivered and almost urinated.
Ni Ma, this day the newspaper published the news of the assassination of two Qing Gang leaders, which can be said to have shocked Shanghai.
Everyone is speculating on which strongman actually did such a big thing.
Unexpectedly, the murderer turned out to be Luo Heng?
After a while, Yue Yahong led a guy in patrol uniform through the door.
"Inspector..."
As soon as this man entered the door, his eyes wandered around the box, turning a blind eye to the broken glass on the ground.
He bowed and gave Xiang Feitian a nondescript salute.
"You drive my car now and bring that horse here, remember to be quick..."
Xiang Feitian had a gun on his back and didn't dare to play tricks.
The subordinates followed the order and left.
Yue Yahong closed the door again and then asked, "What should we do now?"
Luo Heng shrugged indifferently: "Wait, when the horse is gone, I will take you out of Shanghai..."
Xiang Feitian rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Mr. Luo, forgive Xiang for talking too much. If you really did what happened at Huang Mansion, it will not be easy for you to leave Shanghai."
Luo Heng chuckled: "Oh? Inspector Xiang is willing to help?"
Xiang Feitian hurriedly shook his head and said: "How can I have such ability? Don't think Xiang is the detective of the French Concession. He says he is an official. In fact, there are crouching tigers, hidden dragons on the beach in Shanghai. He can hold my head down." There are so many...
"But there is someone who can definitely help. As long as she is willing, she can send you out of Shanghai. It's just a matter of words."
"You're not talking about Wu Liu, are you?"
Luo Heng was half lying on the sofa, squinting his eyes.
Xiang Feitian clapped his hands exaggeratedly and said with a smile: "Mr. Luo is wise, it is Miss Wu Liu. The current situation in Shanghai, except for foreign warships, the docks are basically controlled by the Wu family army.
"If Miss Six wants to send a few people out, all she has to do is say hello."
The smile on Luo Heng's face suddenly faded: "Get down..."
Xiang Feitian was startled: "What?"
Luo Heng said coldly: "I'll let you get down."
Xiang Feitian looked confused, Wu Liu asked him for help, and looked for Luo Heng and Ma San in Shanghai.
He also specifically told them not to hurt them. Xiang Feitian thought the two were friends.
I originally thought that during this period of time, I would be flattering to the people of the Wu family, and I would be able to say something.
Maybe when Wu Liu comes forward, he can save his life from Luo Heng.
Unexpectedly, Luo Heng turned around faster than he could flip through a book, and secretly complained in his heart that he had shot himself in the foot.
"Lie down...lie down...what are you doing lying down?"
Xiang Feitian's tongue trembled and he looked at Luo Heng in horror.
Nima, does this young man have any special hobbies?
Even the way Yue Yahong looked at Luo Heng changed a little.
Luo Heng stood up impatiently, grabbed Xiang Feitian's collar, picked him up, and threw him onto the wine table.
Xiang Feitian's face turned pale with fright.
This posture... is so shameful...
If no one is okay, the key is that there is a beautiful woman named Yue Yahong in the room, watching from the side...
Luo Hengke didn't care what they thought.
He pressed Xiang Feitian on the table with one hand and stuffed the other hand directly under him.
Xiang Feitian closed his eyes tightly and murmured: "Mr. Luo, listen to me, Xiang's appearance is an eyesore, it is an eyesore..."
Luo Heng waved his hand and patted his bare head.
He scolded: "What are you thinking about? Stay down and don't move. I can tell you that this mine has been activated. If it is even slightly loose, it will explode..."
Xiang Feitian was stunned.
Only then did he realize that after Luo Heng pulled out his hand, there was a hard iron lump under his body.
When he looked down, he was so shocked that his soul almost floated out of his body.
As the inspector of the concession, of course he recognizes this thing.
This time my legs were shaking even more.
Luo Heng chuckled: "It's pressed down, but don't move around. After we leave, you can ask someone to come in and clear the mines."
Although there was some suspicion that Luo Heng was bluffing himself.
But Xiang Feitian didn't dare to risk his own life. He clasped the edge of the table with both hands, ignoring the pain in his chest and pressing the mine...
Yue Yahong looked at Luo Heng in surprise, then tilted her head to look at the mines under Xiang Feitian.
She watched Luo Heng's operation the whole time, and he clearly stuffed it under Xiang Feitian with his bare hands.
Where did such a big iron bump come from?
Xiang Feitian lay flat on the table and did not dare to move.
Wu Qi was suffocated by a bottle of wine and would not wake up for a while.
Luo Heng half-lyed on the sofa with a relaxed posture, and smiled at Yue Yahong: "What are you looking at? You should stay away from him. If Inspector Xiang accidentally explodes, don't make your face bloody..."
Yue Yahong smiled charmingly, walked to Luo Heng and sat down, took the wine glass from the table, and poured a glass of foreign wine for Luo Heng.
"Where did you get this?"
"The seniors of the Tongmenghui brought back two from the United States. One of them has been used, and this one is left.
"He was taken to Goose City by a traitor. I was passing by there and was able to eliminate traitors for the country, so he fell into my hands."
Luo Heng took the wine glass, took a sip, and casually talked about the origin of the landmine.
Crescent Moon's red eyes flashed and she did not continue to ask.
Of course Luo Heng knew that she was not asking about the origin of the landmine.
But Luo Heng would naturally not reveal that he had backpack space.
For a well-informed woman like Yue Yahong, keeping a mystery in front of her and letting her guess by herself without being able to figure out the answer can make her dare not betray him easily.
Not long after, there was a sound of footsteps outside.
Luo Heng's expression changed.
The private room door was pushed open with a loud bang.
The person who came in first was Wu Liu, who was wearing a black windbreaker and looked very capable.
Luo Heng was stunned: "Why is it you?"
Wu Liu smiled casually: "It's really you!"
After saying this and waving, two military policemen came in escorting a naked guy wearing a funny bridle.
When Luo Heng saw this posture, he knew that this guy was Ma Zuriri.
He frowned and said, "Inspector Xiang, should we untie him first?"
Xiang Feitian had been lying down for so long, with a big guy under him that could explode at any time, and the psychological pressure was overwhelming.
At this time, Luo Heng reminded him and quickly shouted: "Untie it, untie it quickly..."
Although the two subordinates were surprised by Inspector Xiang's posture, they did not dare to say anything.
Obediently, he untied Ma Zuuri's restraints.
Xiang Feitian lay there, not daring to move his upper body at all, with his head raised strangely: "You go out first, don't come in without my greeting..."
The two military policemen walked out as instructed.
Wu Liu glanced at Xiang Feitian curiously, then put it aside.
He turned to Luo Heng and asked, "Why are you avoiding me?"
Luo Heng looked innocent: "What did you say? Why am I hiding from you?"
"Why were you running that day if you weren't hiding from me? Now let's see where you are going..." Wu Liu didn't accept his trick.
He walked directly in front of Luo Heng, glanced crescent red with disdain, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"What's the relationship between us? Why should I avoid you?"
Luo Heng curled his lips, turned his eyes to Ma Zuuri, and confirmed, "Are you Ma Zuuri?"
Ma Zouri nodded in confusion: "I am Ma Zouri. May I ask who you are?"
Luo Heng waved his hands and said, "It's up to you. Don't talk so much nonsense. Someone asked me to save you. I will naturally explain it to you when I meet the person."
After saying that, he wanted to get up.
Wu Liu took a step forward and stood in front of him.
Luo Heng was sitting on the sofa, but it was difficult to get up due to such a blockage.
He looked up at Wu Liu: "What are you doing?"
On Wu Liu's face, two pear dimples laughed: "You said you didn't hide from me..."
With that said, Heshen rushed towards Luo Heng.
With Luo Heng's skill, he could actually avoid it in time.
But at the moment he held the sofa with one hand and wanted to turn over and jump away.
Suddenly a drop of water fell on his face, and he felt a coldness on his cheeks, and his movements stopped...
Wu Liu immediately threw himself into his arms, his eyes filled with mist.
But there was still a bright smile on his face: "Don't even think about escaping like this this time..."
(End of chapter)
