City of Streamer

1927 was destined to be a year full of turmoil. Not long after the Lantern Festival, the workers' armed uprising failed. The whole city was under martial law for two days. Police were everywhere chasing the insurgents. Newspapers also reported on the matter, criticizing those who scold the government and those who supported the workers, who felt that the workers were causing trouble. Various theories flooded the pages, and the battle of words was very lively.

Feng Shizhen has always been fascinated by academics and not very concerned about politics. But with Meng Xu'an's reminder, she found that her brother Feng Shixun was indeed very enthusiastic about politics. After the failure of the workers' uprising, he was so sad as if he had experienced it himself, and he was depressed for several days. Feng Shizhen wanted to have a talk with her brother Haosheng to find out what he was thinking, but unfortunately things on her side had reached the last and most important stage.

Time has entered March, and the long-dormant warm spring has finally arrived with the thin as a feather of rain. Almost overnight, the whole land was covered with a green color. Spring emerges from every inch of land, with vigorous vigor and moist soil atmosphere, awakening the blue in the sky and stirring the hearts of passersby.

As a result, there are more tourists going out in the suburbs, and there are more couples in love all over the city. The modern girls put on the latest spring clothes, exposing their slender calves in glass stockings, stepping on leather shoes half an inch higher, and walking through the long street together talking and laughing.

The poster of the new movie of the big star Xiao Baoli hangs high on the outer wall of the cinema, with bright eyes and flaming red lips, attracting the male students who pass by after school to linger.

Without the threat of war and the threat of famine, the city of Shanghai is as prosperous as ever, singing and dancing peacefully everywhere, and neon lights light up the sky night and night.

Even the Rong family, who had been depressed for several months, came alive again in the spring.

The gardener pruned the overgrown foliage, and the yard became bright again. After the leaves were swept away, the grass was full of greenery, and Rong Jia’s two newly bought German wolf dogs spread their feet and chased the foraging birds. In the mansion, Mrs. Rong instructed the servants to change the heavy curtains, and the clear and bright spring light filled the room, illuminating the fine dust flying. Even the West Hall was cleaned up, and the walls that were riddled with holes by Rong Dingkun were repaired and repaired, and new wallpapers were pasted.

"The family business has been ruined by you, what's the use of you doing these things?" Rong Dingkun sneered in a hoarse voice.

Rong Jiashang watched the servant move the furniture and said, "Don't worry, Dad, how can I make it easier for people who covet our family's property?"

"What?" Rong Dingkun asked eagerly, "What happened to the south?"

Rong Jiashang smiled calmly, "Dad wants them to have any retribution?"

"Of course it is cannibalism, all of them must not die!" Rong Dingkun gritted his teeth.

Rong Jia nodded and said quietly, "Then you might be able to get your wish."

The turmoil in the far southwest immediately spread to Rong Jiashang, Meng Xian and others. Feng Shizhen stayed up all night to sort out the plans at first, and then discussed with Meng Xu'an and the others many times to formulate the strategy, which worked smoothly.

After the code was cracked, Meng Xian had control of the Rong family's transportation routes in the southwest. However, Meng Xian was not busy snatching, but staged a good show to sow discord.

Robbing Zhang San's goods and planting them on Li Si's head caused Zhang and Li to fight each other to **** the goods. He also intentionally disclosed Wang Wu's freight information to Liu Er, which led Liu Er to ambush and rob Wang Wu halfway. But the mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind. Meng Xu'an intentionally did not move Zhao Huaan. How could Zhao Huaan miss such a good opportunity when he saw the brothers fighting in the past. Naturally led people to pick up the leaks behind. First, they robbed most of the goods in the battle between Wang and Liu, and then fanned the flames in Zhang Li's **** battle. He helped Zhang San to annex Li Si, and then killed Zhang San, who was severely injured.

However, in just ten days, three of the uncles who had persecuted Rong Jia at the beginning had lost three. Zhao Huaan's power continued to grow, and he renewed the contract with Hashimoto three times. The two decided to jointly establish a new import and export company, and the address was selected in the opposite building of Rongjia Import and Export Company.

Rong Jia didn't let anyone tell Rong Dingkun about this. Although he wasn't afraid of being scolded by Rong Dingkun, he still didn't want to **** off his father before Rong Fanghua's wedding.

Zhao Huaan was proud of the spring breeze, and after finishing the affairs in Yunnan, he returned to Shanghai. He recently talked about an arms business through Hashimoto, and purchased a batch of new guns made by American technology and Japan, and planned to ship them back to Yunnan to sell to local chieftains, so that he could make a huge profit. Hashimoto Masanori also gave him two pretty Japanese girls, and wanted to choose one of his daughters as his second son as his wife.

Zhao Huaan may have some feelings for Mrs. Rong, but elsewhere, he is a standard libertine. His wife is serving his parents-in-law in the countryside, and his three concubines accompany him to live in the mansion in Shanghai, and there are two outer rooms outside. There are a dozen or so, including the concubines and illegitimate children, and there are four or five daughters who should be married at the right age. What a good marriage it would be to marry into the Hashimoto family. The concubines and the outer chambers fought so hard for this place that they all wanted to push their daughter up.

A group of women fought at home all day long, and the daughters followed Zhao Huaan crying and acting like a spoiled child. Zhao Huaan couldn't resist these dominatrixes, and moved to the small mansion with two gentle and obedient Japanese concubines, and then returned to Kunming with the goods after receiving the goods.

When Feng Shizhen was attending the ribbon-cutting ceremony of a new building as Meng Xian's female companion, he unexpectedly met Zhao Huaan, who was well-dressed.

I haven't seen each other in just over a month, Zhao Huaan is not what he used to be, at least he gained ten pounds. He also wore a three-piece suit while wearing a robe and jacket. His hair was trimmed short, and his face was quite tanned. , but it shines in the dark. He was the ribbon-cutting guest today, and he just took the stage for a show. At this moment, the corners of his eyes and brows revealed a smug look.

Zhao Huaan met Feng Shizhen, but it was as if a basin of cold water had been poured in front of him, and his complacent expression was washed away. The grievances between him and Feng Shizhen, although the two have never confronted each other, they are well aware of it. Feng Shizhen's eyes were gloomy and cold, and Zhao Huaan's mouth twitched, showing embarrassment.

It's not that he is timid, but that he never imagined that the female teacher who looked at Swanwen at the beginning would have such sharp and powerful eyes, like two forged steel knives, stabbing him unabashedly. . And now she has turned to Meng Xian again. The Meng family has the government as the background, and Zhao Huaan cannot afford to offend him.

"Boss Zhao." Feng Shizhen took the initiative to greet Zhao Huaan with a smile, "Now you finally don't have to be submissive, you can raise your eyebrows and look better than before."

Zhao Huaan nodded stiffly, dodged his eyes and did not respond.

Feng Shizhen refused to let him go, and said with admiration, "I heard that there was so much noise in Yunnan a while ago, and Boss Zhao took action to clean it up. It seems that Boss Zhao was subservient to Qin Shuigen before, which is really a talent."

She called Qin Shuigen directly, and when she heard Zhao Huaan's face, she couldn't help twitching and twitching, and finally said, "Miss Feng, what do you want?"

"What do you think?" Feng Shizhen smiled innocently, "You know what, I remembered it later. It was indeed Qin Shuigen who killed my mother, but it was you who chased and killed me!"

Zhao Huaan stared at Feng Shizhen gloomily, replaced the answer with silence, and recognized it.

Feng Shizhen shook the wine glass and smiled: "These days, I've been thinking, how can I repay Boss Zhao for your kindness back then?"

The veins on Zhao Huaan's neck and forehead were exposed, and his hands were shaking, resisting the urge to touch the gun.

But Feng Shizhen no longer paid attention to him, put the wine glass at will, turned around and left. The girl's back is slender, flexible, and beautiful, but it makes Zhao Huaan feel chills from the bottom of her heart.

"Have you figured out how to let him die?" Meng Xu'an stretched out his hand to hold Feng Shizhen, and pressed it against her ear, like a gentle flirt.

Feng Shizhen moved his head away, withdrew his gloomy gaze, and said, "His shipment will enter the port at noon tomorrow. He will sell some in Shanghai first, and then ship the rest to the southwest. Zhao Huaan will personally **** the ship. Midnight tomorrow is the best time to start."

"I'm really looking forward to it." Meng Xu'an smiled lightly, "You came up with this idea. You're really courageous."

"With the Seventh Master as my backing, I can have no fear." Feng Shizhen complimented, "Seventh Master, don't worry. This matter will never be traced to us at all. I will make a perfect trap to let Zhao Huaan took the initiative to jump inside."

"You women's revenge is trouble. If it were me, one shot would be the end of the matter." Meng Xu'an said.

"I haven't seen you kill Qin Shuigen with a single shot." Feng Shizhen sneered, "Besides, if you die happily, how can you punish and torture them better than suffering in life? Qin Shuigen will be disabled for life and live a life of inhumanity. And Zhao Huaan , I want him to lose everything and live like a gutter rat!"

Meng Xian and Feng Shizhen clink glasses, "Remind me not to offend you."

Feng Shizhen didn't want to talk to Zhao Huaan at all, and he didn't even want to be in the same room with him. Zhao Huaan watched her and Meng Xu'an whisper a few words, Meng Xu'an, with a warm and considerate face, accused others of the crime and took her away. Zhao Huaan breathed a sigh of relief, and resented that Feng Shizhen had Meng Xu'an as a backstage, making him unable to make up for it with a single blow.

Zhao Huaan participated in the killing of the Bai family and the Rong family. Feng Shizhen has already made Rong Dingkun paralyzed, causing the Rong family to decline so far, and it is time to take revenge on Zhao Huaan. Zhao Huaan wanted to defend but didn't know where to start. He was uneasy, and he left the venue and went home in the middle of the banquet.

Fortunately, on the second day, Zhao Huaan's goods arrived in Hong Kong smoothly. He inspected the goods, received both the silver and the goods, and then stared at the crane to transport the cargo box to his own ship, and sent someone to guard it, waiting for the two buyers who had already made an appointment tomorrow to come to the door to discuss business.

In the Meng family's study, two large desks were put together, with three transmitters, two telephones, and a lot of information on them. There was a man in front of every transmitter and telephone. Feng Shizhen and Yang Xiucheng each sat at one end of the long table, while Meng Xian was leaning against the window with a cigar in his mouth.

The second hand ticked, and everyone sat quietly. Yang Xiucheng nervously wiped the sweat from the tip of his nose with a handkerchief, but Feng Shizhen had a relaxed expression, casually flipping through an English novel.

"Beep-" a phone rang suddenly. All were refreshed.

Feng Shizhen nodded, the person in charge picked up the microphone, and after listening for a while, he said, "Seventh Master, Miss Feng, the seagull is already in place!"

"Okay." Feng Shizhen threw the book away and raised his eyebrows, "Let's do it!"

A transmitter picked up the password slip written by Feng Shizhen and tapped it.

At midnight in the port, ships that do not need to be unloaded are quietly moored at the wharf, like lonely mountains floating on the sea in the night. The wharf of the port is still lively, the workers and sailors who work all night are having fun with the warblers.

The men who stayed on the Zhao family's boat were playing cards and gambling in the cabin, while the little boss was sitting in the helmsman's chair with his feet on the dashboard, snoring loudly.

The telegraph beeped suddenly. The drowsy transmitter was woken up by a slap on the head of his companion, and hurriedly rubbed his eyes to receive the telegram.

"It's the middle of the night, why is someone still sending a telegram?" The thug who was gambling with jealousy was impatient.

The sender wrote down the telegram, and then took the codebook and translated the telegrams one by one, scratching his head to find the little leader.

"Brother Jin, the above said that the situation has changed, let's move the goods to another place."

"Move the place?" The little leader was pushed awake and said irritably, "In the middle of the night, such an important item, how can you move it?"

"It's written on the telegram from Mr. Zhao." The telegraph operator handed it over.

I saw the translated telegram read: "The situation has changed, quickly transfer the package to the barge Sunrise Kunshan at Pier 4!"

The two pale brows on the little boss's face twitched hard. Take the telegram and read it over and over. He is not a person with a lively and clever mind. He intuitively felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't see it. In order to make sure that he was safe, he went to the pier to find a phone number and dialed Zhao's house.

As soon as the phone was connected, there was a noisy voice from the other end. The housekeeper of Zhao's house shouted anxiously, "Are you here yet? Has anyone been dispatched?"

"Butler Wang?" Ah Jin said, "I'm Ah Jin. We were at the pier and received a telegram asking us to…"

"Transfer the goods, right?" the housekeeper said loudly, "Hurry up, what are you calling? Mr. Zhao was assassinated. Before he fell unconscious, he ordered someone to send a telegram to let you transfer the goods quickly! Hey, bring the hot water upstairs. Send it, what's the fuss! Go and ask when the ambulance from the hospital will arrive?"

Ah Jin panicked: "Is Mr. Zhao all right? Do you need me to bring the brothers back for support?"

"If you think about the goods, you are loyal to Zhao Ye!" An ambulance whistle sounded vaguely in the background, "Come on? Hurry up..."

The phone was hung up immediately.

Ajin wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, took a deep breath, and ran to the boat.

"Quick! Start the ship! Let's go to Pier 4! Quick!"######

one-fifty-nine

In the Meng family's study, the man who imitated the housekeeper of Zhao's house put down the phone. Meng Xian picked up the magnetic needle of the phonograph, and the noisy sound suddenly disappeared.

"Did they believe it?" Yang Xiucheng asked nervously.

Feng Shizhen sat firmly with his feet crossed, turning a pencil with his dexterous fingers.

Two minutes later, another phone rang, and Yang Xiucheng picked it up immediately.

"The boat is moving." He breathed a sigh of relief, "It's done!"

Feng Shizhen pursed his lips and smiled, picked up the chalk and crossed out the first line of words on the small blackboard.

"Let's look at the second step."

The Zhao family's boat arrived at Pier No. 4 in a hurry. The people on the "Sunrise Kunshan" barge got impatient, and guided them with the lights. Ah Jin kept his mind. Although the other party was an acquaintance he knew, he still had to check the password before connecting the boat.

That man had been bought by Meng Xian, and he had the password that Feng Shizhen cracked, so he matched it logically.

"Master Zhao has an accident!"

"I know!" Ah Jin said anxiously, "Hurry up and unload the goods. I'm in a hurry to see his old man!"

"Yo, your kid knows how to please and sell well!" The other party smiled and greeted his subordinates to carry the goods.

The people on the two ships worked for more than an hour to transfer all the goods. Ah Jin couldn't wait to get off the boat, and went straight to Zhao's house with his men.

He walked on the front foot, the barge on the back foot started, and slowly left the pier, covered by the night, but disappeared at the end of the vast waves after a while.

It was 3:30 in the morning when Ah Jin arrived at the entrance of Zhao Mansion, the darkest hour of the day. The windows of Zhao's house are as dark as the sky above, where does it look like something has happened?

The two big wolf dogs raised by the Zhao family roared desperately, alarming the people in the house.

Zhao Huaan woke up in the middle of the night, panicked for a while, pushed away the naked Japanese concubine in his arms, wrapped in a cotton robe and walked out. At first, he thought that someone was here to seek revenge, but when he went downstairs and saw Ah Jin's group, he immediately felt bad.

"Why are you here? Didn't you let you guard the goods?"

Ah Jin was also frightened into a cold sweat, and his voice trembled: "The little ones heard that Mr. Zhao was assassinated, and specially followed your instructions, moved the goods to a safe place, and then came to greet you..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhao Huaan roared angrily, "When did I get assassinated? Who told you to transfer the goods? Where did it go?"

Ah Jin finished with a secret message, his knees softened and he knelt on the ground, wanting to cry without tears: "It's the telegram you sent to us, Mr. Zhao, asking us to transfer the goods to the 'Sunrise Kunshan' at Pier 4. Li Sanbao and his brethren are still on the first boat, and they all know about your assassination. Look, the telegram is still here..."

Zhao Huaan didn't even look at the note, he raised his callus-covered palm, knocked Ajin to the ground with a slap in the face, kicked and stepped on several feet, kicking and scolding: "You bastard. I didn't send you a telegram at all! You took a fake telegram and moved the goods to me? You idiots!"

Ah Jin's nose was bleeding, hugging Zhao Hua'an's leg and wailing: "Zhao Ye spare your life! The little one really received the code telegram, and he made a special call to the house. The man in charge said that you were assassinated, and sent a telegram to let him go. We moved the cargo."

The steward next to him was bewildered, and knelt down with Putong, "Master Mingjian, after eleven o'clock the house will be locked, so I will go back to the annexe to sleep, and I can't come back to answer any calls."

The Zhao family's phone has three extensions, one in the living room, one in the study, and one in Zhao Huaan's bedroom. If the phone rings, Zhao Huaan will not be unaware.

What kind of person would intercept his phone number, steal his contact password, and fool his subordinates into handing over priceless goods?

"Old eighth! It must be him!" Zhao Huaan was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and he put the whole blame on the head of the person who fought the most fiercely with him, kicked Ajin away with one foot, and changed clothes hastily. Ben pier.

It was four o'clock when we arrived at the dock, and more than an hour had passed since the transfer, and the barge had long since disappeared without a trace.

"Search for me!" Zhao Huaan gritted his teeth, shaking his hands while holding the gun, almost pulling the trigger and killing a few people to vent his anger, "You must find the goods for me within today. Otherwise, I will let your wives, children and children. Fill in the Huangpu River for me!"

Ajin and his subordinates scrambling away. But when the boat enters the river and sea, where can it be easily found? All of them were born as gangsters. Not to mention, their running skills are all first-class. Seeing that Zhao Huaan was so mad that he couldn't notice it, they pretended to look for goods, went farther and farther, and slipped away in the dark.

Zhao Huaan stood on the pier and blew a gust of cold wind before he regained his senses. When he realized that Ah Jin and the others had gone and didn't return, he was so angry that he fell back.

Fortunately, there was a small man who was timid and did not run away. He ran back and said, "Master Zhao, I saw someone loading goods at Pier 6. There are a few boxes on the ship that look like ours."

When Zhao Huaan heard it, he immediately rushed over with someone.

At Pier 6, a half-sized freighter was loading, and a dozen boxes had already been stacked on the ship. The boxes were painted with a layer of dark green, and there should have been a white horse head logo on it, but it was covered with white paint, and only a little outline could be seen. Zhao Huaan is a horse, and he just stared at his subordinates yesterday afternoon and exchanged those arms into the box with a green background and a white label!

"It turned out to be here!" Zhao Huaan jumped in a hurry when he saw that the ship was pulling anchor and was about to leave.

"Can't let them run away!" Someone raised their arms and shouted, "Give it to me and grab the goods back! Each person will be rewarded with a hundred oceans, and the dead will support your family!"

Under the reward, there must be a brave man. As soon as these words came out, the crowd was brave, and the echoes came one after another, and they rushed over after copying the guy. When Zhao Huaan heard it was wrong and wanted to stop drinking, all his men rushed out, attracting the attention of the other party. A fierce battle has broken out, and it is too late to stop it.

There are thirty or forty people in their line, and each is a strong man with a gun. A group of people rushed towards the cargo ship like tigers descending the mountain, raising their guns and shooting at each other. In addition to the workers, the other party had only about twenty guards. The Zhao family was in the dark, they were in the light, and the Zhao family caught them off guard. Following a hail of bullets, the opponent's people died, fled, and scattered.

In the scolding, the Zhao family's subordinates laughed arrogantly: "Dare to steal our Zhao's goods, and eat seventeen or eight bear's hearts and leopards. Don't go to inquire about our Zhao's father, Zhao Huaan's Daming!"

Zhao Huaan was overjoyed when he saw this, and happily shot a fleeing man, and swaggered onto the boat.

At this time, the sky has begun to gradually brighten. Zhao Huaan did not dare to delay, and immediately brought someone to inspect the goods, ready to have his own ship come to pick it up. But as the boxes were opened, everyone's expressions changed.

The box does contain ammunition. Among those straws were shells, new rifles, and boxes of fine bullets.

It's so refined, and it's printed in English, and a symbol of an eagle with wings outstretched.

"Master Zhao," Zhao Huaan's deputy said boldly, "Is this our product? It seems... it's American..."

Zhao Huaan felt a cold sweat running down his forehead, and he was shaking in his empty chest in panic.

"All open! Let's see what's going on?"

The boxes were all opened, all neatly sized American goods. Zhao Huaan's goods were Japanese, and they were of medium quality. All the goods added together were not as valuable as the box of anti-aircraft shells in front of him.

"What happened? Isn't it our box?"

The deputy wetted his handkerchief and wiped the white paint on the box, which was not paint, but lime powder. Below, it is not the horse head logo that everyone thinks, but the American eagle icon.

"Master Zhao," the deputy said in a low voice, "It looks like we grabbed the wrong product. But if I tell you, this product is worth more than our batch, but we made it..."

"It's strange that there is such a good thing in the world." Zhao Huaan glared at him, remembered something, and immediately turned to look, "Where's the boy who reported the letter?"

Everyone looked around, but couldn't find it. The young man seemed to disappear after reporting the letter.

"I've been hit!" Zhao Huaan said fiercely, "I've been calculated! This product can't be robbed!"

The subordinates were still dazed, "Master Zhao, this product is going to be hot, so I quickly dismantle it and resell it. It's not like we have never sold American products. There is no code on this product."

Zhao Huaan's years of experience in the arena played a role. He shook his head firmly and said: "This is not right! Don't touch the goods in the box, we will disembark now. Quick!"

As Zhao Huaan spoke, he took a few steps back, turned his head and walked towards the gangway. At this moment, a crisp gunshot sounded from the building on the dock, and the bullet cut through the sky and slammed into the open ammunition box.

This moment was stretched. Zhao Huaan turned his head to look, then jumped and jumped under the boat. Those who reacted a step late were not so lucky. The bombs that were hit exploded, one after another, destroying the dead. The ship was torn apart by a pair of giant hands. Debris splattered all over the place, the fire blazed into the sky, and everything was swallowed up in the blink of an eye.

The huge explosion that shocked the entire pier set off a strong air wave, which swept all the nearby ships to the side and collided. The cargo boxes fell into the water one after another, smashing huge splashes. A large window of the pier shattered in unison, and the invisible air wave even lifted a large roof, sending rubble flying.

A dozen boxes of ammunition took more than a minute to blow up. The broken ship was blazing with blazing fire, making an eerie creaking sound, and sank diagonally into the water.

Residents who lived nearby were awakened by the explosion and woke up from a good dream. They were wrapped in cotton coats and shoes, and they all gathered around here. Every face was filled with panic and confusion, not knowing what was going on.

No one noticed that in the pitch-dark water under a boat next to him, a middle-aged man with a drenched body crawled up embarrassedly, clutching his **** arms, staggering his steps, and disappearing into the crowd while he was in the chaos.

The sky is a dark blue that will begin to shine, and on the sea level to the east, faint waves of light are like thin white streaks.

The explosion at the wharf made many people misunderstand that it was a war, and they hurried away from home with their wives and children. The patrol room and the fire-fighting team rushed to the scene after receiving the report, and they were too shocked to speak for a while.

Zhao Huaan was soaked wet, shivering in the cold wind of early spring.

The explosion was so violent that such a large barge was blown up and sank, and the group of men he brought probably had no way to survive. He jumped into the water because of his quickest reaction and escaped, but he was still scratched by the flying debris on his arm.

Zhao Huaan walked along the shadow of the house, avoiding the police's search and walking into the street. It was too early, and the rickshaws had not come out to pick up passengers. Zhao Huaan had to walk in wet clothes. He was holding his injured arm, in a state of embarrassment.

He is not sure who is counting on him now, after all, he has too many enemies. It's just that someone who can plan this matter so meticulously must still have something behind. So he didn't dare to contact any of his subordinates, for fear of revealing his whereabouts, he just planned to go home first.

When they reached the intersection where the Zhao residence was located, the nearby church was ringing the morning bell. It was six o'clock in the morning.

It was already half-bright, and there were some pedestrians on the road. Zhao Huaan walked with his head shrunk, when he suddenly heard the sound of a rumbling car behind him. He subconsciously avoided to the side of the road, and saw two cars full of soldiers driving past aggressively, even heading straight for the Zhao residence.

No way?

Zhao Huaan's mind went blank, and after a while, he regained his senses, and followed by touching the corner of the wall.

The two military vehicles braked suddenly and stopped in front of Zhao's residence. Dozens of soldiers with real guns and live ammunition jumped down from them. They smashed open the door of Zhao's residence and rushed in.

The Zhao mansion had only made trouble a few hours ago, and the steward and a few servants were still in the mansion waiting for Zhao Huaan to come back, but he didn't expect to wait for a group of ferocious soldiers.

"Where did you come from? This is the residence of Boss Zhao, the chairman of Desheng Company. What do you want to do? Quickly, call the patrol room and say that someone is coming to rob!"

The leading officer smashed the phone with one shot and sneered arrogantly: "You are looking for your boss Zhao. He brought someone to blow up the arms of the government army two hours ago. We are here to arrest people and search the mansion. Give it to me. Do it!"

The soldiers swarmed up, arresting people to arrest people, raiding homes, and even if the steward broke his throat, they stopped talking nonsense.

A dozen wives, children, young and old in the Zhao residence were in full swing. They were suddenly dragged from the bed by a group of soldiers with guns, and were driven and locked in the study. Everything in Zhao's house was raided by the soldiers. The valuables were generally loaded into the car, and the worthless ones were smashed.

Zhao Huaan's two adult sons are both in Yunnan, and the family is full of women and children. Those soldiers didn't show any pity for Xiangxiyu, they even had to drive out the Zhao family after moving the things.

"Your master broke the law and blew up government property worth millions of dollars. Your land and house have now been returned to the public." Bar."

All the valuable things in the house have been copied, what can the Zhao family have at this moment? Everyone was escorted back to the room by the soldiers, and they only picked up a few clothes in a hurry, and then they were driven out of the Zhao residence gate.

"If your master comes back to find you, he must report it to the patrol room. He is the chief criminal now, and he will be rewarded if he is caught." The Zhao residence has more General Tie and a pair of seal guards.

The Zhao family stood outside the door with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes. They were chilled by the cold wind. Only then did they come back to their senses, and they burst into tears. The people of the Zhao family had already taken advantage of the chaos and ran away with their parcels. The only loyal steward was also taken away by the group of soldiers, saying that they would be interrogated.

Neighbors watching the lively crowd surrounded the inner three floors and the outer three floors, but no one came up to offer condolences and help.

The Zhao family has only moved here for half a year. The family style is rotten and vulgar, and the neighbors do not like to associate with them. Now, seeing their unlucky homes being raided, there are sympathizers, but they haven't been sympathetic enough to accept them back to their homes to rest.

Fortunately, a neighbor's wife reminded: "Doesn't your master have a small mansion outside? Since it was purchased by your master, it is also your own, and you can go to seek refuge."

As soon as the Zhao family heard it was reasonable, the three concubines had long been unhappy. The two outer chambers coaxed the master to move all the valuables to the small mansion, and just took this opportunity to search the door.

So the Zhao family's women's army rekindled their fighting spirit and sent two and a half boys to contact Zhao Huaan's subordinates and old friends all over the city, while the women headed for the small mansion.

In the far corner where no one was paying attention, Zhao Huaan watched his wife, children and children cry and shout with a gloomy face. He moved his footsteps in the same place, but instead of stepping forward, he stepped back, and finally turned around and walked away quickly.

The valuable things at home were copied, but those official documents and his private seal fell into the hands of the military. He lost the seal, and it was inconvenient to contact his subordinates.

Zhao Huaan did not know how he bombed the government ship. How can the government army ship be so ordinary, with only a few people guarding it?

He feels more and more that this is a huge trap, and he may have stepped into it a long time ago.

And no matter how beautiful the Zhao family is now, they are nothing more than a businessman, let alone a newcomer. Even if they are really rich and rival a country, they are like a mayfly shaking a tree, and they can easily be pressed to death with one finger. .

The government said that he had bombed the munitions, and no matter how innocent he was, he could only admit the crime. What's more, he now has no evidence to clear his innocence at all!

As Zhao Huaan walked quickly, he quickly thought about countermeasures.

I can't go back to my home, nor can I go to the small mansion. He has self-knowledge, as long as he shows up, I am afraid that all those women will rush to report him. Most of the confidant's subordinates had been damaged yesterday, and if the rest hadn't been captured, it would have been unbelievable for a while. He might as well swallow his anger first, find a place to settle down first, and then contact his two sons in Yunnan. Horizontally and vertically, he still has property, and he gave up the dishes in Shanghai, and he will slowly plan it after returning to Kunming.

Zhao Huaan went out in the middle of the night without even a copper plate on his body, and his only valuable gun fell into the water. He was starving and cold, his clothes were soaking wet, and the wound on his left arm was more than three inches long. Thinking that he has been in the world for decades, even when the young man came out, he was not so embarrassed.

Zhao Huaan thought for a while and went to the Rong Mansion.

The sky is bright and spring is shining brightly. The driver of the Rong family had already driven the car under the porch, ready to take the two young ladies to school. Mrs. Rong wore a purple embroidered cheongsam at home, wrapped in a cashmere scarf, and sent her daughter out.

Zhao Huaan stood on the road opposite the gate of Rong's house, looking at Mrs. Rong's charming back, sighed with mixed feelings, thinking about how to call her out. Since Mrs. Rong knew the true colors of her husband and Zhao Huaan, she cut off relations with Zhao Huaan, and now she doesn't know if she is still willing to help him.

Zhao Huaan hesitated, and suddenly heard a light laugh in his ear.

The voice was indescribably familiar, and although he couldn't recognize it for a while, it made him instinctively alert and fear.

He turned his head sharply, only to be covered by a black sack, and then a sap knocked him unconscious.

Rong Jiashang walked out of the gatehouse with his hands in his hands, watching Zhao Huaan being carried into the trunk of the car, and nodded tacitly with Meng Xuan's men.

Shizhen really guessed. When they were desperate, Zhao Huaan would come to Mrs. Rong for help, they just had to wait and see. #####

one sixty

Zhao Huaan was woken up by the cold water, but he felt icy cold all over his body, dull pain in his arms, and a scent of white sandalwood wafting from his nose. He turned his head with difficulty, and saw a young girl in a blue printed cheongsam kneeling on a futon, offering incense.

Zhao Hua'an's eyes fell on the tablet table full of two rows, and his face was as pale as paint.

"Father Rong Dingkun" "Mother Bai Huilan" "Ancestor..."

It turned out to be all the tablets of the Rong family!

Zhao Huaan shuddered all over, and then realized that he was actually bound by Wu Hua Da, just because his body was wet and cold, he didn't realize it for a while. This is a temporary ancestral hall, the layout is very simple, the curtains are low, and several thugs in dark clothes are standing silently in the corner of the room. Zhao Huaan knew that even if he wasn't bound, he couldn't escape.

Feng Shizhen put in the incense, got up slowly, and turned around. Her eyes were like a frost-soaked night, cold and silent, and she looked at Zhao Huaan indifferently, as if he was already dead to her.

"Master Zhao, do you like the play I prepared for you?" Feng Shizhen suddenly smiled.

"It's you!" Zhao Huaan gritted his teeth. It's not that he didn't doubt Feng Shizhen, but he felt that she, a woman, should not be able to do such an earth-shattering thing. Unexpectedly, this woman really does anything for revenge.

"It's me." Feng Shizhen smiled like a student taking credit in front of the teacher, "I said, I will repay Master Zhao's kindness with a knife, you won't forget it? The government's arms transport ship detected a water leak and put the goods away. It was temporarily transferred to another ship, but it was bombed by you. Master Zhao thinks, how will the government deal with an arms dealer who dares to bomb his own arms?"

How could the government suffer such a loss? Naturally, they want to kill them all!

Zhao Huaan's thoughts turned around, he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and said, "Miss Feng, what happened back then was because I was obsessed with my mind, and I was accepted... No, I was fooled by Qin Shuigen and followed him to mutilate your family. I sincerely repent, I beg Miss Feng. No no, Miss Rong, please give me a chance!"

"Oh?" Feng Shizhen raised his eyebrows, "How are you going to make up for me?"

Zhao Huaan hurriedly said: "Although my house was stolen, I have also transferred the stocks and bonds to you. I still have three opium gardens in Yunnan. I will give you the best and largest one?"

Feng Shizhen seemed to be interested, "What else?"

Zhao Huaan rolled his eyes and said decisively, "I...I can kill Qin Shuigen for you!"

Feng Shizhen's smile deepened, but he shook his head and said, "I want to kill him, like taking something out of a bag, but I prefer to see him suffer while alive. Crippled, old, losing his dignity, imprisoned and despised by his relatives, and enduring loneliness and suffering day after day. Tormented by ghosts. Isn't this more fun than dying?"

Zhao Huaan's face turned blue. He is well-informed, and it is not that he has not encountered danger and is not easily afraid. But at this moment, perhaps because it was really cold, he couldn't stop trembling, and even his voice was trembling.

"Then what else do you want? As long as you say it, I will do it! You want to expose Qin Shuigen, right? I can testify for you! I can go to court to charge him."

Feng Shizhen didn't take it seriously, he seemed to have lost interest in teasing Zhao Huaan, and waved to the gang. A man opened a black box and took out a needle and a bottle of medicine.

Zhao Huaan's pupils shrank suddenly. Drug trafficking was one of his industries, and he was all too familiar with the process. No matter what drug was in that bottle, he didn't want to be injected.

"Feng Shizhen!" Zhao Huaan struggled violently, "What do you want?"

Feng Shizhen looked down at him indifferently, and then turned to look at the long list of tablets of the Rong family.

"My Rong family was full of smallpox at the beginning. Let's not talk about how they were infected, let's talk about this disease. Although it is fierce, if you take good medicine, there is still hope for a cure. But they all died. Now! You and Qin Shuigen closed the door of the Rong family. For five days, they cut off their food and water, and watched them die of illness and starvation. I don't intend to toss, just let you taste the pain for three days. What does it feel like to die at night, do you think it's okay?"

"No!" Zhao Huaan's neck