Republic of China Tycoon Reborn

Du Yuesheng stared at Yan Jiuling's face closely, and every change on Yan Jiuling's face could not escape his eyes. He saw the muscles on Yan Jiuling's face twitching involuntarily, and then his eyes trembled slightly, and then returned to normal: "You still

Do you know Chen Qimei?"

"What? Have you seen him?" Du Yuesheng asked instead without answering. Jiang Zhiqing's palms behind him suddenly became sweaty. At this time, the key question was asked, how could he not be nervous?

Yan Jiuling laughed and pointed to the deputy guest seat next to Du Yuesheng: "Jiang Zhiqing, since you are here, why don't you sit down? With your status, can I not give you a drink?"

The expressions of Du Yuesheng and others changed! They really didn't expect that Yan Laojiu had recognized Jiang Zhiqing a long time ago. Yan Jiuling looked past Du Yuesheng and stared at Jiang Zhiqing behind him: "You underestimate me, don't I?"

Isn’t it possible that Yan Laojiu’s subordinates in this room are all freeloaders? You are so naive!”

After Yan Jiuling finished speaking, he jumped up from the table, knocking over the chair behind him and a bottle of aged Fenjiu on the table because he was too fast. Du Yuesheng knew that next, the thugs in the whole room would break out! He

I didn't expect Yan Laojiu to be so direct. He didn't even bother to shirk and just showed his true nature.

Not only Du Yuesheng understood what would happen next, but everyone present also understood. Du Yuesheng originally wanted to ask Yan Shenwu to attack first, but unexpectedly, it was not Yan Shenwu who attacked first, but Jiang Zhiqing!

Jiang Zhiqing took out his pistol. His movements were so fast that it seemed like he completed the entire set of actions in a blink of an eye. Then he fired one shot and hit the machete of a thug. There was a clang and sparks flew everywhere.

, the thug was startled, and a stainless steel machete fell to the ground.

Guns all around were aimed at them, and Jiang Zhiqing's gun was pointed at Yan Jiuling. Yan Jiuling seemed to be frozen, standing there motionless in the same posture as before.

"Within the effective range of the pistol, my error will not exceed two centimeters. Now, I am two meters away from you." Jiang Zhiqing's words were calm and confident, which was more intimidating.

Du Yuesheng walked slowly to Yan Shenwu, then looked Yan Jiuling up and down: "Yan Laojiu, why are you such a rogue? We haven't said anything yet, and you are going to take action?"

"This is a matter between me and the Revolutionary Party. Don't interfere!" Yan Jiuling was not threatened at all. He still spoke with dignity, not like a hostage at all: "Jiang Zhiqing, kill me, and you guys will do the same."

Die. I have nearly a hundred brothers on standby in my mansion. As long as something happens to me, they will tear you to pieces immediately."

Jiang Zhiqing pointed the gun steadily at Yan Jiuling, not daring to be distracted from answering. If he had made a mistake and allowed Yan Jiuling to escape from his gun, then they would really be doomed.

Du Yuesheng looked at the scene in front of her and said to herself that Yan Laojiu didn't try to beat around the bush with us at all. He would fight whenever he spoke and kill when he saw us. This was good, because it led to such a tense situation. But it was also good, because everyone was at war with each other.

If you have something to say, you might as well say it openly.

"Where have you done Sun Yat-sen?" Du Yuesheng asked the question he wanted to know most. At the same time, Jiang Zhiqing's hand shook slightly. He was really concerned about this issue.

Yan Jiuling had no intention of hiding anything: "I detained him."

"Why?!" Jiang Zhiqing finally couldn't help shouting.

"Because I have to climb up, right?" Yan Jiuling sneered: "To tell you the truth, Nade has already said hello to us reputable people in Shanghai. If we see the revolutionary party, if we condone it, we will

No one can live in Shanghai. Although I am protected by the British Concession, if Na De insists on having his own way, there is nothing anyone can do."

"You handed Sun Yat-sen over to Na De?" Du Yuesheng's heart sank, right? He was going to find trouble with Na De again? He really didn't want to have anything to do with Na De anymore. After all, he was a regular army.

Yan Jiuling clapped his hands, and the door to the back room creaked open. Sun Yat-sen and a man in his thirties wearing glasses walked out, followed by a dozen thugs behind them.

"Sir!" Jiang Zhiqing completely forgot about the situation because of his excitement. His hand holding the gun shook violently along with his body, and his eyes and all his thoughts were transferred to Sun Yat-sen. Yan Jiuling was so cunning, how could he not know how to seize the opportunity?

?He ducked out of the range of Jiang Zhiqing's gun.

But before he could be responded to by his men, a dart with a three-inch blade shot over with a cold light! The light of the knife flashed and whizzed past his ears. A sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard in his ears.

It was violently violent, and several strands of hair were cut off at the same time.

"Stand!" Yan Shenwu gave the order coldly. He is the most sensitive and quickest person on the battlefield. From the moment he entered the door until now, he has never let down his guard. He knows that Yan Jiuling is the key

, if he cannot be controlled, the lives of everyone who comes with him will be in danger.

The dart was nailed to the door frame behind Yan Jiuling, and the body of the dart couldn't help shaking. Yan Jiuling took a breath, then raised his thumb: "What a skill, what an ability! If you are willing to follow me, you are mine

The number two person in the sect, his status is second only to me."

Yan Shenwu stopped talking and continued to remain silent. The bait thrown by Yan Jiuling was not attractive to him.

"Yue Sheng? Zhi Qing? Why are you two here?" Compared with the last time we met, Sun Yat-sen's cheeks were quite thin this time, probably due to running around for days.

"I'm sorry, sir, I -" Jiang Zhiqing had a thousand words to say, but there were so many things in his mind that he really didn't know where to start.

Du Yuesheng stood in front of Jiang Zhiqing, blocking his view of Sun Yat-sen. His purpose was simple, that is, to calm Jiang Zhiqing. As long as Jiang Zhiqing looked at Sun Yat-sen, there would be no hope of peace. And the current situation is really

This is not a good time to talk casually. If they are not careful, they will all get in. If the mood is agitated at this time, it is courting death.

"Be quiet. There will be plenty of opportunities to chat with him in the future. Don't rush this moment." Du Yuesheng had to remind Jiang Zhiqing in a low voice. Jiang Zhiqing was a tough-minded person. He suddenly saw Sun Yat-sen just now and lost control of his emotions.

After listening to Du Yuesheng's words, he gradually calmed down.

"I invited Mr. Zhongshan and Boss Chen here, but I didn't lose my etiquette at all -" Yan Jiuling said this to Jiang Zhiqing and Du Yuesheng: "Serve them with delicious food and drink, and you have to listen to what they say.

What big theories are these? I just want to wait for your revolutionary party to join me." Then he gave Du Yuesheng a haha ​​smile, full of sarcasm: "Boss Chen is a revolutionary party, which already surprised me.

I didn’t expect you to be the same."