Republic of China Tycoon Reborn

This firefight turned Yuhang Street upside down. To the north of Yuhang Street, across two streets. On the top floor of a five-story reinforced concrete building, a young man stared closely at the fighting on Yuhang Street.

.There were four or five people standing behind him, each of them wearing black shorts. The most distinctive thing was that everyone behind him had a sharp ax tied to his waist.

"Young gang leader." A person behind him bowed down behind the young man: "Such gang vendettas are common in Shanghai. Why do we have to come over in the middle of the night to watch?"

"That's too much?" The young man sneered without looking back, and took out the monocular in front of him: "How many times have you seen this level of fighting? This is not a fighting, this is simply a massacre. Lu Tianhu's power is not

Small, but the other party kills him like chopping melons and vegetables, don’t we learn from this?"

The people behind him were a little confused: "The young gang leader said when he founded the gang, we can't just mess around like these gangs, we have to do real big things -"

The young man finally put down the monocular: "It's over. Huh? Ha, you are so confused. Who said we have to imitate them to do these things? I'm just curious about the weapons of the people on the other side. You see, guns and bombs are always better than

Weapons such as knives and axes are advanced. Zhang Xiaolin? Du Yuesheng? Ha, I don’t know where they got the weapons to have such powerful firepower.”

The person behind him nodded: "Yes, I have never seen the gadgets they use. This Zhang Xiaolin has always fought alone before, but this time he actually joined forces with this Du Yuesheng. Well, this Du Yuesheng I

We also know about it. The feud between his old man Chen Shichang and Lu Tianhu has been widely circulated in Jianghu Road these days. But we can't tell whether the news is true or false."

The young man's face suddenly showed great interest: "Du Yuesheng has stirred up a hornet's nest. Although Huang Huangrong despises Lu Tianhu, they are known to everyone as godfather and son. If Du Yuesheng kills him, Huang Huangrong will definitely be punished."

Let's lure him out. Hey, the fun has just begun. This Du Yuesheng can destroy Lu Tianhu, I don't know if he can handle Huang Jinrong."

The person behind him shook his head: "Absolutely impossible."

"The world is fickle. If we follow common sense, our gang and I should not be able to establish ourselves in Shanghai." The young man suddenly sighed in an old-fashioned way: "Let's just sit back and watch, and see how this Du Yuesheng copes with it.

.Ha, I really want to meet this Du Yuesheng for a while, he is a character."

In the French Concession, a three-story villa building was brightly lit. It was Huang Jinrong's residence. In fact, the entire street of houses belonged to Huang Jinrong, but this building was the only one where he lived.

All other places were occupied by his men. At this time, he was wearing pajamas and sitting in the living room with a golden sword. Sitting next to him was his wife Lin Guisheng.

The two of them were listening to the report from their subordinates. A steward-like person bowed down and reported: "Master, Madam, I just received an anonymous call. The call said that your godson Lu Tianhu is in danger and is being killed by a gang on Yuhang Street.

People are chasing him. Well, the leader is called Du Yuesheng."

"boom!"

Huang Jinrong slapped the coffee table at hand. The purple sand tea set on the coffee table was so shocked that it jumped up: "Just because of this shameful thing, you woke me up from bed? You don't know that I rubbed the tea set last night

Did you play cards until midnight?" He lost his temper randomly and finally became really angry: "Who is this Du Yuesheng? How dare you touch my godson?"

"He is Chen Shichang's new disciple, Chen Shichang——" Lin Guisheng reminded him from the side.

Huang Huangrong's anger was obviously endless: "He deserves it, who allowed him to have sex with others casually?! Has he been punished?", and then he let out a breath: "He secretly provoked Huang and no one helped him.

Do you think I don’t know? I don’t want to be the same as him. Humph, I didn’t expect Huang Renren to actually die here! This Du Yuesheng is a formidable young man. I really want to meet this young man.”

"Master." Lin Guisheng complained dissatisfiedly: "He killed your godson, why do you still speak for him?" Huang Jinrong said angrily: "I am not helping him, I am speaking my mind." Then he

After a pause: "Du Yuesheng, this guy dares to touch my people, of course he won't let go of a hundred of them!"

Inside a casino in the British Concession, there was a huge bustle of people. But inside a large bedroom on the top floor of the casino, it was silent. The shouting downstairs was blocked by thick sound insulation materials. This is the largest casino in Yan Jiuling.

1. Yan Jiuling will spend the night here tonight.

The ringing phone rang at the bedside. The sound was loud and powerful, echoing endlessly in the well-soundproofed bedroom. A curse sounded from the red tent on the bed, and then he stretched out a hand to grab the phone and retracted it into the tent.

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A few minutes later, the microphone was thrown on the bedside with a bang. A vaguely seductive female voice came out in a cooing voice: "Master Jiu, who made you so angry? You scared me."

There was a bang, followed by a woman's exclamation, and then a snow-white female body was kicked off the bed. An unruly voice cursed: "Little ****, how many times have I told you? Act like a baby.

It's time to score! Go and call Ryoko over quickly."

The coquettish look on the woman's face turned into panic, and she hurriedly reached out to grab her clothes. Yan Jiuling inside was even more impatient: "Aren't you a **? Are you afraid of people looking at you? How long have you been wearing clothes? You

What are you dawdling about?!"

The woman gritted her teeth and stamped her feet, turned around and rushed out, leaving Yan Jiuling in the bed with a white back. Yan Jiuling put on his big pants and pulled open the red curtain: "Women really have a lot of things to do! This Lu Tianhu

There are more things to do than women!”

Although the prefecture's yamen in Shanghai is built as tall as the prefecture's yamen elsewhere, or even more majestic, its low status in Shanghai is far from being comparable to the local status of the prefecture's yamen elsewhere. Too many forces here are intertwined.

, the administrative idea of ​​the prefect is to rule by doing nothing, and besides being a mess, he is still a mess. This also makes the majestic prefect's Yamen like a person with edema. He looks fat, but is actually very weak.

The prefect Gao Hongjiang, accompanied by his three concubines, was listening to the report of the policeman who came back from the night patrol on Yuhang Street. His small eyes were full of indifference: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if no one is dead, and it doesn't matter if someone is dead."

It doesn’t matter. Let’s ignore the fight between these fierce gods. Don’t worry about it.”

A concubine next to him lit a cigarette for him. Gao Hongjiang immediately took two beautiful puffs, and then continued to comfort the frightened officer: "Come on, you are frightened tonight. I have specially approved it and will reward you with a red envelope."

, you go to Yanchun Tower to calm down the panic. Also, don’t bother me with things like this in the future. We can’t afford to offend anyone, we are grandsons. Grandsons don’t get involved in conflicts between adults, and are only responsible for cleaning up afterward."