City Exchange Life Club

Zhao Yan sat by the window of the teahouse and admired the street scene of the Magic City in the 1930s.

There were female students in blue and black dresses in high spirits; three or five male students in Chinese tunic suits expressed their impassioned enthusiasm for the country.

The driver wearing sweat scarf pulls the rickshaw to the streets and alleys, and the enchanting cheongsam **** the car shows the charming and moving demeanor of this era.

This is the worst era, and the land of China is about to be rampant by Japanese pirates, igniting the smoke of gunpowder everywhere.

This is the best era. Talents come out in large numbers, stars are bright, and a great country has arisen since then.

In this era, Zhao Yan only had two months, so he only did one thing, and that was killing people.

Killing traitors, killing high-ranking officials in the East, although he can't kill all the bad guys in the world, he can kill as far as he can.

If you can't control the world, you can control the three feet in front of you.

"Boss, what are you thinking about?" A Biao asked curiously when he saw Zhao Yan staring out of the window.

Zhao Yan replied casually: "I'm thinking, why can foreigners be domineering in this land."

"Hey, what else can I do? Their guns are so powerful, aren't we just selling this stuff? We should know the weapon gap between the foreigners and us best." A Biao said carelessly.

Zhao Yan looked away from the window: "So, we have to sell our guns to China."

With the products in the Points Mall, Gao Huan, as a Chinese, made a great fortune in the beautiful country.

His arsenal can even get some orders from the military, have a good relationship with the navy, and secretly use the navy's ships to transport arms. These are all basic operations.

Spending money to support politicians and assist middle and low-level officers, he is definitely the number one Chinese in the beautiful country.

As long as he takes over the transportation of Gao Jiacao in the country, he can sell arms to any place in the country. Who would dare to stop a merchant ship with the flag of a beautiful country?

"Then it can't be more chaotic. As far as the Kuomintang army is concerned, weapons are good, but they can't." A Biao curled his lips, obviously disliking the Kuomintang.

The National Party was good at first, now it's rotten.

"There is also an army, they can walk, but their weapons are not good." Zhao Yan looked into the distance.

He paved the way and believed that Gao Huan would continue to do this after the exchange period ended.

Because since Gao Huan joined the club, he must know the subsequent historical development.

At this moment, the private room door was pushed open, and a young man in a long gown walked in: "Boss."

His name is Cui Qing, and he was sent back to China in advance by Gao Huan to investigate the situation.

"Speak." Zhao Yan motioned him to sit down.

Cui Qing sat opposite Zhao Yan: "Your father was killed by the Orientals, because the Orientals wanted to use the waterway controlled by the Gao family to transport crows and arms. Your father did not agree, so they sent someone to assassinate him."

"Continue." Zhao Yan felt that things were not that simple, and the Demon City War was about to break out in two years.

The Orientals want to secretly control the water transport of the magic capital, maybe they are preparing for this war.

Cui Qing continued: "There are still shadows of your second and third brothers in this matter. They are all very close to the Orientals, but this is only the confession of a few people we caught, and there is no definite evidence."

"Enough, only a knife is needed to kill, no evidence is needed." Zhao Yan was calm, and then asked again, "Isn't my second uncle and third uncle involved?"

"At present, it seems that they didn't know about your father's murder, but it's not certain whether they know now." Cui Qing gave a cautious judgment.

Zhao Yan nodded, Gao Huan's second uncle and third uncle were the brothers of Gao Huan's father, and the three brothers were born and died together, so there must be no problem emotionally.

But Gao Ao and Gao Liang, the younger generation, have no feelings for Gao Huan's father. In order to gain power as soon as possible, it is normal to collude with the Orientals.

After all, some people are born to be scumbags.

"When you do things tonight, everything you find related to this matter will die. Let's start with the Gao family."

 …

night.

A well-known restaurant that doesn't deserve a name.

The private room on the second floor has already arranged wine and food.

Gao Ao and Gao Liang sat next to each other with a woman and looked at the lobby downstairs.

There was a stage on the first floor, and a slender woman in a pink cheongsam was singing.

"Rose roses are the most delicate, rose roses are the most gorgeous, blooming on the branches in spring and summer..."

The woman's voice is very good, clear and translucent, and her waist gently swings with the rhythm, which looks charming and colorful.

Gao Ao stared at the woman's curvaceous body.

"Hey, what are you looking at." Seeing this, the woman beside him pouted unhappily.

The woman is in her twenties, her hair is permed, she is wearing a red dress, she looks beautiful, and has a clear temperament. At first glance, she knows that she is a lady.

She is Zhao Yanran, the fiancée with whom Gao Huan originally had a marriage contract, and now Gao Ao's girlfriend.

Gao Ao looked back: "Okay, okay, it's like a vinegar jar, I won't look at it."

"Hmph! I can't tell you tonight, you still insist on me coming, I'm engaged to him after all, how embarrassing." Zhao Yanran said with an unnatural face.

Gao Ao smiled and said, "So what, I just want to tell him openly and aboveboard, now that you are my woman, he will naturally stay away from you."

"Yeah Yanran, it's impossible not to face it all the time. Your parents have acquiesced. What are you embarrassed about? Gao Huan's father is dead, so what can he do with you?" said the woman beside Gao Liang. .

Her name is Zhu Ting, Gao Liang's fiancee.

Gao Liang said, "Why isn't this person here yet?"

"If he doesn't come, he won't wait. He's not even a fart now, so he's worthy of us? Do you really think it's a child?" Gao Ao said coldly.

Bang!

At this moment, the door of the private room was kicked open.

Then six tall foreigners in black suits rushed in, four in black and two in white.

The body exudes a sturdy aura, there are scars on several faces, and the military temperament is blowing.

"What are you..." Gao Liang stood up.

"Snapped!"

The leading black man slapped his face.

Gao Liang was pulled directly onto the table, all kinds of oil and water splashed all over him, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"Ah! Brother Liang!" Zhu Ting hurried to help him.

Gao Ao was very calm: "Which country is this gentleman from? Our Gao family also has them in the concession..."

The next second, his voice stopped abruptly.

Because the lead black man stuffed the black and hard gun into his mouth, full of it, very relieved.

"Our boss wants to see you, don't resist, because he doesn't stipulate whether he wants to see the living or the dead." The leading black man said in English.

Then the six men forced the two men and two women to leave the restaurant and drove out of the city.

At the same time, Senior Gao Lin, who had just finished discussing business with someone, walked out of Paramount a little tired.

As soon as he got in the car and was about to close the door, two young men squeezed up and put two guns on his forehead: "Second High School Master, our boss wants to see you."

On the other side, Gao Hao, the third-year high school master, was smoking an after-hours cigarette just after the storm with the newly raised outer room.

Bang!

The bedroom door was violently kicked open.

Two men entered with guns.

"Ahhh!" the woman screamed in fright.

Gao Hao put his arms around the woman: "Who are you? Did Gao Lin ask you to come? I want to see him."

"Kang!"

One of them shot and killed the woman, and hot blood with a fishy smell splashed directly on Gao Hao's face.

"Our boss wants to see you."