"Private fights, loss of life, Nong Jinsun, what else do you have to say?"
Huang Jingyun's face was full of regret, and he sighed: "Since I have a job, don't blame my brother for not being able to be accommodating.
Anyone who takes action today will win them all, one by one. "
"yes……"
Dozens of patrolmen were holding weapons and blowing whistles wildly, ready to swarm us.
"Wait a minute."
Nong Jinsun was anxious, "Inspector Huang, please take a step to speak."
"If you have anything to say, just say it here, Boss Farmer. I'm just doing business. After all, it's a big case involving the death of a person or a Japanese. If it's not handled well, it will cause an uproar."
He said seriously: "I think the disciples of Jingwu Sect need to be disciplined. How can young people be so angry?
We usually fight and bump into each other, but that's fine. This time it turned out to be so bloody. How do you want me to explain it to the superiors? "
"But, it was the Japanese who came looking for trouble. Besides, we signed a life and death certificate beforehand..."
Huang Jingyun waved his hand and interrupted Nong Jinsun, "Don't say anything. Let's talk about it in court. I advise you to hire two more lawyers and give a good defense to see if the British and Japanese recognize the status of life and death." . After all, this is not a private fight between Chinese warriors to the death, and you can be exempted from liability by signing a pleading."
Yang Lin just listened and did not interrupt.
He knew that it was useless to say anything at this time, as the timing of the other party's arrival was too coincidental.
It's almost like making an appointment.
The Japanese had just been defeated, and before they could deal with the aftermath, Fatty Huang immediately rushed in with his men.
At this time, he insisted on suing for human lives, claiming that he did not agree with the status quo of life and death. He claimed that wounding and killing Japanese people was a big deal and must be dealt with strictly.
No one could make him change his mind.
It's such a coincidence. Could it be that among the disciples of Jingwu Sect, there is someone's spy, always paying attention to every move here?
This is not surprising either.
Even if someone said that there were Japanese spies in Jingwu Sect, he would believe it.
For two eagle dollars, you can join the Jingwu Sports Association and practice martial arts. For ordinary people, it may be a lot of money.
For those from slightly better families, or those with ambitions, this is simply called no threshold.
'Are you going to drag your family and leave Shanghai again? '
A trace of undetectable blood flashed in Yang Lin's eyes.
He felt like he wasn't quite ready yet.
What happened today was too hasty. When he took action, he was aroused by Sato's murderous aura and just wanted to kill the other party, but he didn't think too much about it.
It was already clear that Huang Jingyun had bad intentions.
However, knowing that the opponent's butt is crooked, but still not being able to kill him in public, this is the most frustrating part.
He could live on the run, and with his martial arts skills, he could go anywhere.
But, what about family and Jingwu Sect?
Not to mention my family, anyway, when I left Hangzhou, I was already leaving my hometown. Moving again would only be a little more troublesome.
However, the momentum that Jingwu Sect has just begun to prosper will definitely be knocked down with a blow.
He was sure that even if he didn't resist, he would be taken to the patrol room...
Huang Jingyun will definitely not give up and will directly involve the Jingwu Sect and even Huo Yuanjia.
The impact here can be big or small, it all depends on how he operates.
In the most serious case, Jingwu Sect may even be disbanded.
However, he is the chief inspector of China in the Shanghai Concession, and his power is astonishing.
Whether it's black or white, it all depends on his mouth.
'Fat man, must die. '
Yang Lin thought about this problem, his heart was deserted, and his brows were indifferent...
It’s a bad situation on both sides, so why should you let yourself be wronged?
He gently wiped away any trace of blood on the stolen Lengyue Knife.
I thought to myself, Sato Juichiro is still bragging. This knife does not kill people without getting blood, it will still get blood.
…
"Wait a minute, are you discussing the duel just now? It was so exciting... and with a swish, the man's head was gone."
In the tense atmosphere, suddenly, a little head squeezed in and ran to Yang Lin excitedly: "Teacher, you can't shirk anything this time, and I don't want to learn your basic Zama exercises and the like. As for boxing, I just want to learn the sword technique that I just used to slash out, like a flower blooming, it’s so beautiful.”
Nong Jinsun still wanted to argue, but when he heard that the little girl in a white dress like a lily was dragging the hem of Yang Lin's clothes so coquettishly, his eyes immediately went straight.
Come on, don't say anything.
He turned his head, the worry on his face was no longer there, he just looked at Huang Jingyun with a half-smile, watching the change in the fat man's expression.
The flesh on Huang Jingyun's face twitched crazily, his slightly frowning eyebrows smoothed out, his eyebrows curved up, and a warm smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He whispered: "Her Royal Highness Princess Marilyn, are you here alone? This is so unsafe. How about..."
"Don't worry about it, eh... there are so many followers outside, it's really annoying."
If you follow her gaze, you can see a group of soldiers in neat British navy uniforms standing on the street outside Jingwumen, looking at them from a distance.
The first person had a very wonderful expression on his face, ranging from helpless to uncomfortable to aggrieved.
Her brother must have been worried about what almost happened last time, so he sent some elite British soldiers to accompany him as bodyguards.
But what's the deal with being so far away?
Marilyn lightly tapped her feet. She seemed extremely uncomfortable with so many people following her wherever she went. She suddenly said: "Inspector Huang, I heard that in China, there is the same dueling custom as ours in the British Empire. Throw it away." The handkerchief is about to see blood, so why don’t you care if you die?”
"That's right." Huang Jingyun laughed so hard that his fat muscles rolled up. "This kind of custom usually arises among warriors in China. However, sometimes when villagers fight for water and land and it is difficult for the government to mediate, they will also sign Under the state of life and death.
Who lives and who dies depends entirely on fate and cannot be held responsible afterwards. "
"So that's how it is. Then, we in the British Empire must respect Chinese customs. I wonder if the Japanese agree with them?"
Marilyn was a little embarrassed, "If they don't agree, we have to find a capable Chinese person to negotiate and discuss with them.
After all, in this land of China, some things still have to be respected by other people's rules. Isn't there a saying that when you go into the country, do as the Romans do? "
The oil and sweat on Huang Jingyun's forehead broke out.
This is not a thirteen-year-old girl. Some people believe that she is thirty years old. She didn't even say a few words, but she started to beat herself up.
He was able to serve as the chief detective against China in the concession. He had great power and could use both black and white.
On what grounds?
In addition to his group of brothers who can fight and kill, it is also because of the appreciation of foreigners.
In particular, the support of the British is a top priority.
Perhaps, this Princess Marilyn cannot help him reach the next level.
However, if the other party wants to ruin his affairs and remove his position, he doesn't need to go to too much trouble, just twist his mouth.
A two-legged toad is not easy to find, but a Chinese with two legs who can do things and is obedient is not easy to find, isn't it?
After all, although he was reluctant to admit it, he had to admit that... he was actually just a dog pushed out by those foreigners.
