Republic of China Tycoon Reborn

Du Yuesheng immediately left the table and stood up. He neither clasped his fists nor bowed his head, but also extended his right hand: "Mr. Varney, right? I'm Du Yuesheng, I'm glad to meet you. Hey, this is really the handshake of the century.

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"My friend, you are really funny." Varney smiled and held Du Yuesheng's hands tightly together. White people are born with broad frames, and this man's hands are much bigger than Du Yuesheng's hands. But Du Yuesheng's hands

After holding his hand, I felt that the skin on his hand was as delicate as a woman's.

"No need to be surprised." Varney smiled sincerely: "Only by keeping the skin on my hands delicate can I ensure my sensitivity to the weapons in my hands. Are you right?"

Then Vani let go of Du Yuesheng's hand and turned to smile at Chen Junrong, showing his bright white teeth: "You are the most beautiful Chinese woman I have ever seen."

Chen Junrong has studied abroad for many years, so she is very familiar with this situation. She also responded with a smile on her face. For a time, the atmosphere between the three people was extremely harmonious, leaving Suzuki and Watanabe aside.

Du Yuesheng was very interested in what he just said: "Mr. Varney, you said you could help me get weapons, right?"

"That's right." Varney said decisively: "I have the world's best weapons for individual soldiers. There are not many of them, but I think they should be able to meet your requirements."

"Great." Du Yuesheng immediately became elated: "Take me to see you?"

"That's what I meant. I think the three of us have become unpopular with the owner of this house." Varney nuzzled at Suzuki, who smiled awkwardly: "No--"

Du Yuesheng and Chen Junrong followed Vani out, and Suzuki's face immediately darkened: "Watanabe-kun, why did such a thing happen?"

"Didn't you say that this Varney has a special status and you want us to try not to interfere with his freedom?" Watanabe looked helpless, and then he asked doubtfully: "What is the background of this Varney? Why should we be special to him?"

Treatment? I remember you weren’t so careful when you treated the counselors in the European consulates, right?”

"Forget it, let's talk about this later." Suzuki did not answer Watanabe's question, but waved to him angrily: "Today's things went beyond the plan. I have to think carefully about what to do.

You go out first." Upon hearing this, Watanabe immediately bowed and left.

After Watanabe left, Suzuki was the only one left in the room. He took a deep breath, slowly picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip of tea: "Mr. Sato, this Vani has ruined our good deeds."

There was no one else in the room except him. He said this as if he was talking to himself nervously: "This is really a secret."

"Leave him alone." A voice actually answered from behind the thick frosted glass inlaid on the north wall of the house: "Since it has happened, we should not regret it, but should find a way to solve it.

I didn't expect that Du Yuesheng refused to cooperate with us. Is he really a very sophisticated person or is he just stubborn?"

Suzuki nodded: "I can't tell. He always has a bohemian appearance. He looks easy to use, but he is actually very tough."

The person behind the frosted glass snorted coldly: "Tough? Can he be as tough as Fearless? No matter how tough a person is, if he doesn't cooperate with us, he will only die!"

Suzuki smiled bitterly and drank the tea in his cup: "You know, these are two completely different kinds of toughness." After saying that, he frowned: "Shanghai is a place where people at the top and bottom can really enjoy themselves.

There are only gangs. Or to be more precise, there are only the Green Gang within the gang. But the two big guys of the Green Gang, Huang Huangrong and Yan Jiuling, are firmly grasped by the British and French. We must cultivate a person who can really do things for us.

Gang members, otherwise we will never be able to insert even the tiniest needle into the iron plate of Shanghai."

Sato, who was behind the frosted glass, responded to him: "Yes, Du Yuesheng has just been around and has nothing to do with either party. He deserves our support."

"But now he has nothing to do with us." Suzuki smiled bitterly.

"Hey, Suzuki-kun, don't be discouraged." The voice inside was suddenly full of confidence: "You know what? I have used our latent power to conduct multiple checks in the past two days, and I speculate that there may be someone else behind Lu Tianhu."

"Oh?", Suzuki's eyes suddenly glowed. He smiled slightly: "Give me some time, I will definitely make good use of this information to come up with a countermeasure that is beneficial to us. We will watch their fight with cold eyes, and only covertly at critical moments

We need to do some tricks to achieve our goal. According to Chinese saying, this is called the mantis stalking the cicada, with the oriole behind."

"The accuracy of this matter is more than 50%!" Sato's voice suddenly turned cold: "Whether it is accurate or not, we can use it! The most Wani can do is sell some weapons to Du Yuesheng and make some extra money. He

We will never help Du Yuesheng in person. Therefore, we can create the greatest trouble for this disobedient child. We will force him to be surrounded on all sides in Shanghai and wait for death in despair! At that time, we only need to give a little signal, and he will immediately

He will rush closer to us. Through this matter, we will let him understand who can really control his destiny!"

Suzuki in the room and Sato behind the frosted glass began to discuss the next move, while Du Yuesheng and Chen Junrong followed Varney out of the Japanese Consulate. Varney took a deep breath in front of the Japanese Consulate, and looked at Du Yuesheng intoxicatedly.

He said: "Here, the ancient atmosphere and modern style blend with each other. It is really a wonderful place for vacation."

The three of them came to a black classic car parked not far from the consulate. Varney patted the car door: "My man, are you talking to God in your dream?" The car door opened immediately, and a man wearing suspenders opened.

The middle-aged man opened the car door and stuck his head out: "Vani, who are these two people?"

The foreigner in the car had a completely different style from Varney. He had a round haircut and his eyes were a little dull, as if he had just opened his eyes after sleeping for several days and nights. Varney chuckled: "My sleepiness

Brother Chong, please use your car key to open the trunk and show our weapons to these two rich friends. They urgently need money in exchange for our help."

"That's our closest friend!" The sleepy-headed person began to complain: "You actually have the heart to exchange them for money?"

"Weapons are weapons, they are not partners, they are tools." Varney said with a playful smile. Then he pulled out the car key and opened the trunk. Inside the trunk, there were two boxes, one long and one short.

Place it quietly.

"These Japanese friends always like to pry into other people's privacy, and they will never learn to respect it." Varney shrugged: "So, my friend, you'd better lean over and open it for yourself."