Chapter 58 (1/2)

Since the Fengtian Incident, it took just three months. Japan captured the three provinces of Kyrgyzstan, Black and Liaodong.

Because Commander Zhang of the Northeast Army resolutely implemented the “non-resistance” policy, more than 200,000 Northeastern Chinese troops watched the three provinces of Northeast China occupied by less than 50,000 people from Kanto, Japan, and they had to leave Jinzhou in despair.

As soon as the news spread, the whole country was shocked. At this time, Shanghai is already in midwinter. People’s hearts are even colder in severe cold weather. People can vaguely perceive that the sky is changing.

Several major events have happened in Shanghai recently. One is that the struggle between the Hong Gang and the Qing Gang suddenly rose to a white-hot stage. The whole Shanghai Beach is panicking. The second was the death of several defiant figures, a president of the East China Newspaper, a vice president of the Red Cross, and a head of the Nanjing Government Special Branch. Among them, the president died in the Hong Gang’s smokehouse. The cause of death was an overdose of opium.

Of course, the ordinary citizens have no way of knowing the other identity of these people, only that they are living in troubled times and dreaming of death. These days, one or two people are as common as the death of one or two dogs.

Because it was the newspaper’s president who died, the newspapers and colleagues have been using public opinion pressure to accuse Hong of the current national crisis, and they have poisoned the people with opium, indulged in armed fighting under the turmoil, and have no sense of patriotism. Seeing the big from the small, it is almost as if all the hats of Japanese invasion of China are pinned to the head of Hong Gang.

Every day, college students and some “people of insight” come to block the door and march in the smoking hall.

Luo Fusheng directly ordered the temporary closure of all smokehouses, and this was a short-term calm. But the elderly in Hou Li’s group were very dissatisfied and clamored to stand on their own. The smokehouse is the largest source of income for the Honggang. Without the smokehouse, the entire Honggang’s rations will be halved. It is normal for them to be upset.

These uncle generations were born and died with Hong Zhengbao at the beginning, and he couldn’t directly refute the face. He simply claimed that the illness was kept behind closed doors in Hong’s house, and that he left everything in the gang to Luo Fusheng to take care of.

In the teahouse, Luo Fusheng is drinking tea with Luo Cheng and Hong Bang.

Suddenly, after a Hong Bang brother drank tea, his face turned blue, foaming at the mouth, and collapsed to the ground. Luo Fusheng’s eyesight was quick, and he quickly knocked out the teacup in Luo Cheng’s hand. The “tea” splashed on the ground and immediately corroded the tiles.

Luo Fusheng touched the poisoned man again, and his breath was gone. Luo Cheng got up and took a look, and found that the person disguised as a small second poisoning him had run away without a trace.

In the western restaurant, Luo Fusheng was having dinner with brothers Luo Cheng and Hong Bang, and a brother from the Qing Gang who pretended to be a waiter brought a plate of covered main dishes to the table.

Luo Cheng was anxious and opened the lid in advance, but saw a pistol inside. The waiter grabbed a pistol and fired at Luo Fusheng. Luo Cheng hurriedly protected Luo Fusheng and fell on the ground. He was shot in the arm. The waiter was shot dead, and a tattoo of the Green Gang was found on his hand.

Luo Fusheng went to the hospital to explore Luo Cheng, passing by the downtown area, Luo Fusheng saw Luo Cheng’s favorite lotus leaf cake on the roadside, so he got off the car to buy it. In order not to block the entire street, Luo Fusheng told the driver to go straight to the hospital and wait for him. Anyway, it’s no more than one street away.

The car had just traveled less than a hundred meters, and it hit the ground and exploded, and the car was blown into the sky. In the loud explosion, Luo Fusheng crushed the lotus leaf cake in his hand.

At the gate of the brothel, Hu Qi was dangling cigarettes, his clothes were disheveled, and the spring breeze was proud.

Last time on the dock, Qian Kuohai rescued him. Order the Hong Gang children, especially the Luo Fusheng, to be killed. Hu Qi saw the two factions fighting, but the king did not see the king. Joyously reported the information to the Red Pill Association, asking them to wait for the profit.

He Yang Zhenwu was very satisfied, and secretly sent people to help Hu Qi kill Luo Fusheng. Although he did not succeed several times, he also greatly slapped Hong Bang’s spirit. For this reason, Hu Qi’s revenge pleasure reached its extreme.

He just came out of the brothel with the Qinggang brothers. Suddenly, a car on the road rushed towards them. Hu Qi pushed the brothers and hid himself to the side. The car knocked the little brother into the air and drove away. Hu Qi was still in shock, but forced to calm down, but the smoke in his mouth had burned out, he didn’t know it, and he was so hot.

In the underground ballroom, Hu Qizheng hugged beautiful women in bikinis from left to right, watching the beautiful women dancing striptease on the stage, enjoying the moment of lewdness.

The stripper winked at Hu Qi while slowly taking off her skirt. Hu Qi didn’t blink his eyes, but saw the dancing girl suddenly took out a few flying knives from the corset, and after a few swishes, the flying knives came towards Hu Qi through the air.

“Ah!” Hu Qi screamed, turned over and hid behind the sofa. Except for the first throwing knife stabbed to the back. The rest was inserted into the sofa.

The gangsters reacted with random shots. There was nowhere to dodge in the small space. The stripper fell to the ground with several shots. Hu Qi also vented a few shots at her corpse.

Hu Qi’s eyes narrowed dangerously, and he knew that Luo Fusheng had begun to counterattack.

The dispute between the two factions became more and more troublesome, and even the whole of Shanghai was in turmoil. The smoking halls of the Qing Gang and Hong Gang were closed at the same time, and the goods of the Red Pill Club were difficult to move, and the backlog was increasing. If you want to reap the benefits of a long-term fisherman, at least the current survival problem must be solved. So Nashimoto came forward in the future.

At the gate of Ningyuan, Luo Fusheng got off the car of the Red Pill Club. Today, Limoto asked Qian Kuohai to come to Ningyuan to mediate with him.

When he got out of the car, he saw another somewhat familiar black car parked at the gate of Ningyuan. Without thinking too much, he stepped into the garden.

The maid led him to a corner, which seemed to be the direction of the back garden. He was suspicious, how could such a serious matter be discussed in the garden?

“Your Royal Highness is in the garden? Is Qian Kuohai here?” Luo Fusheng asked the maid who led the way.

That maidservant is Japanese, and he is far from the neat Chinese of Limoto Miku and He Yang Zhenwu . He shook his head timidly: “No… I don’t know…”

Luo Fusheng is no longer embarrassed, he will be at ease when he comes. Follow her to the backyard garden.

I saw a glass flower house from a distance, and there was no place in it last time. Presumably Nashimoto was built on a whim. Through the glass door, Limoto Miku can be seen bending over to trim an orchid.

He pushed the door in, with a petting smile on his face. “In the future, I’m very interested.”

Rimoto Miku heard his voice, straightened up and turned around, smiling and holding his hand. “You’re here?”

“How can I meet at this place?”

“I have a surprise for you!” Limoto Miku smiled pretendingly.

“Alright…” A girl stood up from under the flower stand holding a bunch of flowers, and she was taken aback when she saw Luo Fusheng suddenly appearing in front of her.