"Baga, this must be a letter from the Chinese people laughing at our incompetence."
The captain of the Japanese Military Police directly tore the letter in his hand into pieces, but it was precisely because of his wrong move that forced Yang Laoqi, the Demon King and others to a dead end.
It turns out that Yang Laoqi still feels that it is not easy to offend the Japanese. After all, many people still have to make a living on the dock, so the worst thing is to spend some money to sort out the relationship. After all, this sudden firefight was also started by the Japanese.
.It would be great if we could turn big things into small things.
So, he asked people to put the corpses of the Japanese in the car, and none of the Japanese weapons were touched. Then he wrote a divorce letter, saying that these were all misunderstandings and that he hoped to continue to be friends with the imperial army.
But unexpectedly, the other party tore it up without even looking at it, and sent out Japanese soldiers to hunt down the injured dock workers.
But what the Japs didn't know was that as a gang member, the Demon King naturally had his own medical clinic.
These medical clinics are not open to the public at all and specialize in treating shady injuries.
So the little devil arrested a circle, either workers from other docks or some ordinary people with trauma on their bodies.
But the little devils didn't care about this. They took all the people into the gendarmerie and tortured them severely. Many of them were even tortured to death.
And this is the Japanese gendarmerie, a hell on earth that a Chinese can only enter but cannot escape from.
At the same time, Yang Laoqi naturally received news that the Japanese military police were arresting people everywhere.
Yang Laoqi paced back and forth in the room, because this time, Shanghai and the others might not be able to stay any longer, and there were three to four hundred people under the Demon King. What should we do?
Moreover, these people are still waiting for dinner at their homes!
At this time, the Demon King Hunshi said with a big face: "It doesn't matter, I will go out and kill a few more of them to let him know how powerful the Eighth Master of the Qinggang is."
The demon king said that he was going to go out and kill a few more Japanese to make them surrender.
He has done this kind of thing before.
I remember when he first broke into Shanghai, he was just a gangster on the street.
He had no backers, and it was impossible for him to make a name for himself. As soon as he emerged, he was suppressed by a member of the Youth Gang at that time.
At that time, there were only seven or eight people around Demon King Hunshi. After a melee, half of Hunshi King Kong's brothers were killed and two were injured.
But the Demon King was also injured. Although he practiced hard, he could not block the bullets. The opponent had a gun, so he was injured, one shot in the shoulder and one in the chest.
But horizontal training is horizontal training. An ordinary person would die immediately after being shot in the chest, but the demon king only had the bullet embedded in his flesh.
The Demon King himself cut it out with a knife, and that night he sneaked into his enemy's house and killed everyone in his family.
Since then, the Demon King has established himself in Shanghai, and was later invited by the Qing Gang to become such a eighth master.
And what is the Eighth Master? It means that among the big figures of the Qing Gang, the Demon King is ranked eighth.
At this time, the Demon King wanted to repeat his old tricks, but at this time, Yang Laoqi stopped him.
Yang Laoqi said: "Today's Shanghai is no longer the Shanghai of the past. The Japs are a very powerful force, and they will not compromise just because a few people have died."
The Demon King thought for a moment and said, "How will you know if you don't try?"
Yang Laoqi said angrily: "You will die if you try. The kid is not comparable to those gang members. The kid has a gun in his hand, and the bullet of the kid has strong penetrating power. If it hits you on the head, it will be
A hole."
The Demon King frowned, his brows condensed into knots, and after a while he said: "What should we do?"
Yang Laoqi thought for a while and said: "For the current plan, we can only go to the Dragon Boat Festival and see what he wants to do and whether he can take us out."
The Demon King said in confusion: "Are we still using him to take us out? Are we more familiar with these waterways and dry roads than he is?"
Yang Laoqi waved his hand and said: "You don't understand. Now that there is such a big fuss, no one has gone to the Japanese to betray us. That's because they still want to save face in the world. But if we want to leave,
That's a different matter.
Moreover, the little devils are determined to fight us this time. They should be prepared for both water and land routes. So it is safe if we don’t move, but if we take action, we will probably die without a burial place."
The Demon King sighed: "What should we do? There are so many brothers and family members to support?"
Yang Laoqi glared at Demon King Hunshi angrily, but did not say anything in depth, because it was obvious that today's events were all related to the trouble caused by the close proximity of Demon King Hunshi and Dragon Boat Festival.
But what’s the use of talking about this now?
"Hey, I have it!"
Yang Laoqi suddenly had an idea, because there was a meeting at Paramount tonight, called the Baihua Meeting.
Of course, the so-called Hundred Flowers Party is not about flower viewing, but a meeting place for these powerful figures.
If there is any conflict between gangs, they will be resolved in a relatively peaceful manner at this meeting to avoid a fight in which both parties will suffer in the end.
In fact, these gangsters also understand that when their subordinates have small fights, they usually don't interfere. After all, this kind of thing happens a lot in Shanghai. But once it escalates to a war between gangs, these gangsters will come out and discuss it.
A solution.
Otherwise, once a war breaks out between the two gangs, the lighter one will suffer heavy losses, and the worse one will be kicked out of the White Flower Society due to a decline in strength.
Therefore, society is such a reality, and every elder understands it, so at the most critical moment, they will restrain themselves and reach a consensus with each other.
And tonight, it was just such a Hundred Flowers Party.
Yang Laoqi thought it was possible to go to the Dragon Boat Festival, and even if he didn't go, he would invite him to go.
Thinking of this, Yang Laoqi called a little follower beside him and said: "Go and deliver a letter to Dragon Boat Festival. Just tell him that there will be a Hundred Flowers Party at Paramount tonight. Doesn't he need people? There are people there, all of them."
An important figure in Shanghai."
"yes!"
The subordinate responded, then found a pen and paper to write a note, then gave the little beggar a few coins and asked him to deliver the letter to the Century Hotel and hand it over to Dragon Boat Festival.
When the little beggar came to the door of Century Hotel, the security guard naturally couldn't let him in and blocked him: "Don't you even look at where this is? Is this a place where you can come? Get out of here before I get angry.
, otherwise I’ll kick you to death!”
The security guard scared the little beggar, but at this moment, the lobby manager opened the door and came out and said: "Forget it, he may be hungry, give him some food and let him go!"
After saying that, the lobby manager was about to leave, but at this moment, the little beggar said in a childish voice: "I'm not here to beg for food, I'm here to deliver letters. Is there a big shot called Dragon Boat Festival living here? I am
Came to deliver a message to him!"
"Dragon Boat Festival?"
The lobby manager frowned, because if he wanted to deliver a letter to the Dragon Boat Festival, he had to find a way to keep the letter, and it must not fall into the hands of others.
Just when the lobby manager was about to take the letter, a series of hypocritical laughter came out, and a middle-aged man in kimono came straight with his bodyguard: "Hey, hehe, kid, you
You want to deliver a letter to Dragon Boat Festival, I am his friend, give the letter to me, I can deliver it for you, hehehe!..."