For Yang Wei, no matter what Wang Hailong is thinking, he must go to the dinner for this dinner. After all, he is the commander of the Hangzhou Garrison. If he doesn't even dare to agree to the invitation from a Cao Gang branch, what prestige is there in the future?

After making preparations, Yang Wei went to Manxianglou as agreed, and only wanted to deal with the moves. If Wang Hailong had no intention of murdering him, Yang Wei planned to persuade him to break off his cooperative relationship with the Japanese. After all, no matter what, they are Chinese, and they cannot kill each other because of the Japanese.

Yang Wei brought Tie Niu and the others to Manxianglou. The guy hurriedly came forward to invite Yang Wei to the largest private room on the second floor. It seemed that Yang Wei's guess was correct, at least Wang Hailong had the full show.

When he pushed open the door of the box, Wang Hailong and his men were already sitting in the box. Yang Wei glanced at him and thought that the person sitting in the main seat opposite was Wang Hailong. This person was tall and strong, with a scattered face and a shocking scar on his neck. It was also the character that rolled over the tip of the knife. In addition to Wang Hailong and his master Guo Side, there were four subordinates left and right behind him.

Seeing Yang Wei come in, Guo Side quickly got up, nodded and greeted him, but Wang Hailong, who was sitting on the side, slowly rubbed for a long time, then stood up lazily and nodded as saying hello. Seeing this arrogant style, he didn't take Yang Wei seriously at all. Just looking at Wang Hailong's self-righteous attitude, Yang Wei knew that this meal was definitely not kind, thanks to his preparation. Blood Tempering Mountains and Rivers 112

Yang Wei sat down directly opposite Wang Hailong. Through the round table, Wang Hailong narrowed his eyes and spoke lazily: "Commander Yang, I'm not treating you to dinner this time. Should we men say a good thing about Xixingqiao Wharf?"

Wang Hailong is a rough man, Yang Wei had long thought of this, but his tone of Yang Wei was so unrestrained that he was very angry. Yang Wei cleared his throat, and after a moment of brewing, he said in a straight voice: "I can't give it to you Xixingqiao Wharf, it's that simple."

"What?" Wang Hailong stared at the table and slapped the bowls and plates on the table jumped up. Guo Side beside him was even more scared and shivered. Wang Hailong said with his neck, "Our Hailong Gang is a famous gang in the canal transportation in Hangzhou. Why don't you give it to us? Commander Yang doesn't know which food we eat?"

Wang Hailong has long coveted such a good place in Xixingqiao Wharf for a long time, but he had never dared to take action rashly before. Now with the Japanese behind his back, he even became much tougher in his words, and even Yang Wei didn't take it seriously at all.

Seeing Wang Hailong so arrogant, Yang Wei sneered and said contemptuously: "Did the Japanese who have never eaten white rice brainwash you with cow dung? Hangzhou is not the world of Japanese. Even if the Japanese say this, I will ask them to swallow it back as much as they say it, let alone you."

Wang Hailong was about to get angry. Guo Side hurriedly came to his ear and whispered for a long time. Wang Hailong then snorted and said calmly: "Commander Yang, we are here to talk to you. How capable is this Japanese man? I don't know, and Commander Yang doesn't know either. If you don't hand over the dock of Xixingqiao, you're afraid that you will not be able to sit still as the commander of Hangzhou. If something really happens, I feel uncomfortable."

Wang Hailong had never studied, and he was straightforward and was not afraid of offending people. He felt that he could not make any mistakes because the Japanese could not get along with the Chinese, but if it was for the Japanese money, then the matter would be a different matter. Wang Hailong thought in his heart that he could only blame Yang Wei for not knowing the times and annoyed the Japanese, otherwise that Kisaburo Fujita would not have paid so much money to make himself find fault.

I thought this would scare Yang Wei. You should know that the former commander of the Provincial Defense Brigade Liao Hua, who was the leader of the Japanese, did not expect that after hearing this, Yang Wei suddenly laughed and said, "Is this what I mean by you? Can I, the commander, still ask the Japanese to nod? The Japanese's IQ is really more anxious than the height. Today I will see who has the final say!"

Yang Wei had just finished saying this and suddenly waved to the window. Before Wang Hailong understood what was going on, Guo Side quickly pressed Wang Hailong's head down, and shouted in a hurry: "Beware of the boss!"

At the same time, suddenly the gunfire burst, and the whistling bullets shot in from the window, hitting the head of his subordinate standing behind Wang Hailong, blood flying across the body and brain bursting, and the four of them fell to the ground in unbiased manner.

Wang Hailong, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help but smile. Although this guy chose such a private room that seemed to have no way out, he wouldn't have expected that Yang Wei took advantage of this and took advantage of Wang Hailong's relaxation and arranged two snipers on the second floor of the room across the river. Thanks to Guo Side's reaction was quite fast, otherwise Wang Hailong would have already had his head blooming at this time.

Wang Hailong was holding a horse placard and gritted his teeth angrily, saying, "My surname is Yang, you are fucking playing tricks!"

Yang Wei couldn't help laughing loudly, but he didn't expect that Wang Hailong was just like this. Instead, he made himself feel that he was weapon. While Wang Hailong drew his gun, he also pulled out the m1911b semi-automatic pistol at his waist. The muzzle was aimed at Wang Hailong very accurately and said, "It's just a way to treat him."

Seeing the two of them confront each other with guns, Guo Side quickly drew his gun, looking at Yang Wei and said tremblingly: "Commander Yang, there is still something to discuss about this matter. Put the gun down first and talk slowly..."

"Bah!" Wang Hailong glared at Guo Side and said, "Are you stupid? We two, he must die here today."

Yang Wei shrugged his shoulders and pushed away the cover on the table. Yang Wei had already buried cluster grenades underneath. Originally, Yang Wei planned to rush out immediately when the guy came in to deliver duck soup. As long as the guy ignites the charcoal stove under the duck soup, the cluster grenades will be detonated immediately. Wang Hailong will undoubtedly die at that time. But what Yang Wei didn't expect was that Wang Hailong was so anxious. After all, he invited him to eat. He had no intention of ordering dishes at all, and he couldn't even bear to pay for a meal.

Yang Wei took a step back, aimed at the cluster grenade at the gun, and said to Wang Hailong with a smile: "I beg God to bless you to have a Japanese devil in your next life!"

But just as Yang Wei had retreated to the door, Wang Hailong suddenly laughed strangely, pointed to the screen with his mouth and said, "If you are surnamed Yang, don't hurry to leave. If I die, you will not be able to survive even if you have a good appearance."

Wang Hailong said that, commanded Guo Side and pushed the screen away. Guo Side shook his head repeatedly, but refused to get up, for fear of being shot by the sniper opposite. Wang Hailong was so angry that he gritted his teeth and kicked Guo Side on the butt. Guo Side, who was kicked out, fell out, and the screen was immediately thrown to the ground by him.
Chapter completed!