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Night, Hong Kong, a small garden house on this island.

Thin figure, pointed head and long face, a little gray hair, Du Yong, who is half a hundred years old, is wearing a thin silk Tang suit, sitting on a chair in the study and drinking tea, his eyes are a little empty, and the movement of drinking tea is very Machinery is thinking about things.

He didn't know whether his choice was correct. Last year, he followed in the footsteps of the Kuomintang and worked closely with Dai Yunong to form the Loyalty and National Salvation Army. He was a member of the Standing Committee and had certain authority.The development of the war was not unexpected. The Japanese wolf ambitions were well prepared, and the information of mountains, rivers, geography and hydrology was controlled, and they knew each other better than the Central Army, the local national defense army.With strong ships and guns, and more advanced weapons and equipment, the Central Army gradually failed. Japan occupied Shanghai and surrounded the concession.

Affected by this, of course he could no longer stay in Shanghai. Under the protection of his disciples, he went to Hong Kong alone to seek refuge.Later, he went to Wuhan to meet the bald head, got a job as a member of the Standing Committee of the Central Relief Committee, set up a sign in Hong Kong, and started alms work.

He is doing well here, after all, he has never been short of money, and he has dozens of disciples to protect him, so he has no worries about food and clothing, and is safe.But his state is not very good, because he has separated from the power center, without the huge power at his disposal, his influence is dissipating.This kind of feeling is obviously unacceptable to him, who has the title of 'No.300 gangster in 1 years', meddles in government affairs, has a lot of resources for rectification, and has stirred up troubles for decades.

He actually knew that his current choice was the most correct path.Because if he hadn't followed in the footsteps of the Kuomintang, he would have died!If he did not take refuge in Hong Kong, but took refuge in the Japanese, he would die too!

Only the current path, he is alive, so it is correct.

His influence is greater than that of Zhang Xiaolin, and the influence of taking refuge in the Japanese is also greater.If Zhang Xiaolin can live for a year, he will definitely not survive.Under the circumstances at that time, Juntong decided to kill him at any cost, and to eliminate the signs of other people turning to the Japanese, especially since he had friendship with the bald head, which meant a different meaning. kind.

To this day, he has already recognized it, but occasionally he can't think about it.Although the living conditions here are not that bad, compared to his Du Mansion in Shanghai, and compared to the praise he gets everywhere, it is a big gap.

Now, his gap is even bigger, and his mood is even worse.Because a little red guy named Wang Yan stood up and challenged his authority, and he was still a little bit overwhelmed.

"There is now."

He glanced at the handsome woman again, thinking that she was pretty good, why couldn't she think about playing this game?

The evening breeze made waves on his silk clothes, and he didn't feel cool...

He raised his glass and drank all the wine in the glass. He wiped his mouth and stood up: "Let's go without disturbing you."

In 11 years, this little red guy, who was 20 years younger than him, had grown from a hooligan who he could easily crush to death, to an opponent he could barely resist, and was once unable to resist.

Thinking in such a mess, he didn't come back to his senses until he drank all the tea in the cup. It's not so easy for an old man who is surpassed by a younger generation.With a self-deprecating wry smile on his face, he picked up the teapot next to him and wanted to pour another cup, but found that there was no water in the teapot.He opened his mouth to call for someone to come over and pour him tea, but when the words reached his mouth, his eyes suddenly widened, no!
He remembered that someone had brewed the tea before and brought it in, that is to say, he had already drank a whole pot of tea without knowing it.This time is very long.Normally, someone would come over to see if he had any other orders, and would occasionally report some things to him.

"Of course I went..."

Just say why there is no movement on Wang Tianfeng's side, so he was waiting here.

Now, in the 27th year of the Republic of China, Wang Yan made another effort and became the inspector of the Central Police Department of the French Concession. He had an ambiguous relationship with the Japanese, took advantage of Zhang Xiaolin's death to pick peaches, and established the Qinglian Bank.

"Teaching Chinese in the primary school of the Catholic Church in the French Concession."

"The famous Inspector Wang, how could the little girl not know about it. It is rumored that you are greedy for money and lustful, and you are especially generous to women. I wonder if it is true?"

After careful calculation, it has been 11 years since Wang knelt down and kowtowed to Lin Hongyuan. I am 29 years old and have everything I have now.You tell me, a 50-year-old guy who has gone downhill, even if he really makes a comeback, how high can his comeback be?How much trouble can it cause?Take it easy, it's not a big deal.It is estimated that Feng Nairong and his group will receive Du Yong's letter tomorrow, you should go talk to them again, if they are not obedient, then you really have to make an example of them.Du Yong is not easy to kill, killing this group of people is really killing chickens. "

In front of Du Yong, he unloaded the magazine, and then unloaded the top-firing bullet, put it back into the magazine, put the gun in his waist, and tidied up his clothes. He bowed slightly to Du Yong : "Your subordinates are all safe, they are just drugged, and they will be fine after a good night's sleep. In addition, I promised the drugged person that I would send him out of Hong Kong. I hope you will stop pursuing him and let him go. .That's all, I don't want to disturb your tea, please leave."

"Maybe." Wang Yan shook his head and smiled, "You don't look like a dancer, what do you do?"

"No delivery!"

Originally, Yu Manli was a life and death partner who arranged for Mingtai to do some nonsense, but maybe there was no death plan at this time, and it happened that Wang Yan appeared again, and with such a moral character, Yu Manli, who was originally called Sentenced to death, a woman who is proficient in seducing men was sent over to collect information.

Liu Yitong is very familiar with this part, because in the past few times, when the two of them were chic in entertainment venues like Paramount, as long as Wang Yan raised a glass to invite wine, and the other side responded, then they would have to go to bed that night.

First, he stored boiling water in the teapot, and then poured another cup for Du Yong. Then Tang Long took out a pistol from his waist and loaded it. Under Du Yong's horrified eyes, he simply pressed it on his forehead: "Mr. Wang asked me to tell you that it was he who did it this time."

He has lived through countless storms, and his wisdom is beyond doubt to be able to live until now.Doesn't he know Wang Yan's experience and reputation over the years?he knows!Didn't he know that the Japanese or those members of the Youth Gang who joined the Japanese with Zhang Xiaolin assassinated him?Of course he knew too.But it was knowing that he was angry and powerless.

The woman blinked her eyes, not avoiding Wang Yan's deep eyes: "Why, can't it?"

The woman turned her head and looked at the leader of the Qing Gang who was close at hand: "You have been watching me for so long, have you seen anyone else besides the few close friends just now?"

"Let's go to your house. I heard that the Wang Mansion is very luxurious. I, an ignorant little girl, want to see and open my eyes."

Wang Yan knew that in the 16th year of the Republic of China, his parents died under the hands of the Kuomintang, and perhaps they should be considered dead under his hands, because he organized the youth gang to suppress and massacre.Coincidentally, at the end of the 15th year of the Republic of China, that is, less than half a year before April [-], Wang Yan worshiped Lin Hongyuan as an old man. He didn't want Wang Yan's life.

Du Yong turned the small broken gun with only seven bullets in his hand, looked at the submachine guns held by the two people below, sighed and said: "The tea is out of water, bring me a pot of hot water."

"Then will you take me with you?" Yu Manli leaned against Wang Yan's arms, blinked at him, and activated her charm skill.

Although he only worked as a beggar, his other businesses did not stop, and he continued to make money.In addition, he was assassinated at noon today, and he used this as an opportunity to make things difficult for Wang Yan. It is already night, and he did send back news that Wang Yan did not face their interrogation, but there should be a follow-up report, and he has not yet To die, there are also subordinates in Shanghai Bund.Wang Yan didn't go to the teahouse to attend the meeting, what did he do?What's the reaction?These are all reported to him.

Tang Long shrugged his shoulders. He understood what his boss meant, and felt that such an action was very domineering and very encouraging, but it was really stupid to spend so much time for such a thing...

Yu Manli asked, "Who is the first woman?"

To be honest, according to Wang Yan's aesthetics, Yu Manli was inferior to Wang Manchun in all indicators.But when it comes to seducing men, Yu Manli is several chips above, she has a pair of talking eyes.

After speaking, he retracted his body and disappeared on the balcony.

Wang Yan ignored him, but raised his wine glass to a place not far behind him.Liu Yitong followed his gaze and turned around, and saw a slender and tall woman in a cheongsam, with a few small moles on her face, looking up coquettishly on a small table there. head to drink.

There is no doubt that Yu Manli came here specifically to seduce him, a money-grubbing and lustful person, and there would be no other driving force besides Wang Tianfeng.

In the 17th year of the Republic of China, Wang Yan joined the French police station and began to make inquiries.In the 18th year of the Republic of China, a serial robbery and homicide case was cracked, many theft cases were made, and he was promoted to the team leader.In the 19th year of the Republic of China, he was once again promoted to vice-captain due to meritorious service.In the 20th year of the Republic of China, Wang Yan started doing business with the French and was promoted to captain in the same year.

Besides, Wang Yan has a good reputation in this regard, and he has never prostituted himself for nothing.There were even women who had been happy together before when they were in trouble and found their head, and even offered to help.I heard that men's work is also very good, and they are generous, Yu Manli may not have come to enjoy the blessing...

In fact, Yu Manli had already come when Wang Yan was talking to Liu Yitong, and she passed by him twice before finally sitting in that seat, with the side profile outlined by the cheongsam that was still alive, Attracting his attention, the occasional little coquettishness conveys a signal, and it is just right to seduce.When it comes to attracting men, Yu Manli is an expert because of her tragic past.

Wang Yan's hand landed on her waist: "You don't look like a teacher."

"Yu Manli."

The two of them chatted one after another, quickly closing the distance.After dancing and drinking for a while, Wang Yan raised his wrist to check the time. It was already past eight: "Let's go upstairs."

In Paramount, after hearing Liu Yitong's words, Wang Yan took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "That's no way, isn't it? He also has the merits of resisting the Japanese and saving the country. This resisting the Japanese, pornography, gambling and drugs are the most important things." If the cover is down, the people have saved a layer of money. If I killed him, wouldn’t it be an enemy of the Anti-Japanese War? If someone with intentions maliciously attacks and annihilates, it will be even more difficult in the future. Besides, as you said, he has many connections in the Kuomintang. Or Jiang Zhongzheng personally arranged some standing member of the Central Relief Committee, a decent member of the Kuomintang, and if he was killed, wouldn't that mean breaking with the Kuomintang? At that time, I will really become a big traitor, and I can't bear this reputation. .

"It looks unfamiliar to you, is it your first time coming out?"

It was very quiet outside, and even quieter indoors. For a while, he could only hear the sound of his old heart beating wildly.After listening for a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the balcony in the study. The door here was opened due to the hot and humid climate in Hong Kong, and he walked out gently to the balcony. Looking down, he was I saw a middle-aged man smoking a cigarette, standing under the light in the small yard looking up at him, grinning.

When Tang Long opened the door and walked into the study with the kettle in hand, Du Yong was already sitting on the chair, with the pistol placed on the small square table in front of him, with a calm expression, neither sad nor happy.

"Why do you say that?"

"Teacher doesn't have your dancing skills."

"Because they know what is romantic love and what is wishful thinking. These women have their own way of life. They know what they can say and what they can't say."

Wang Yan touched her with his glass, raised his head and drank it down. "Then Miss Yu, let's dance."

Wang Tianfeng did this kind of thing without any psychological burden, just like in the original play, he personally killed his subordinates and personally arranged for Yu Manli to die.After all, he didn't even care about his own life, so would he care about others?As long as it is beneficial, he can do it.Besides, Yu Manli herself had been in a brothel, and later she took revenge by relying on coloring. This kind of thing is more acceptable, and there is no psychological burden.

Wang Yan smiled and said, "You are the second one who wants to go to my house."

Getting old... He felt powerless, powerless.But he still has to resist, he can't do things that are waiting to die.

"Do you know who I am?"

Tang Long's arrival was silent, and his departure was straightforward.Du Yong stood on the balcony again, with his hands behind his back, silently watching downstairs, a group of more than 20 men in black with submachine guns came out from his bungalow.These men in black moved quickly. They put all their weapons into a car, and then scattered in all directions, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

"A Chinese woman arranged by the Japanese is a rich lady."

"Since you've done it, why don't you just do it thoroughly? Anyway, you have offended Du Yong to death, and this old guy will definitely give you a hard time in the future. How can a character like him be taken lightly? No more With his foundation in Shanghai, he still has a network of people who have been in business for many years. No matter how much he looks down on Du Yong, he will always help out for the sake of some old feelings. It may not be possible to make a comeback. You have left yourself with a bigger trouble. .”

Yes, Yu Manli.

"You can't just listen to what others say, you have to experience it yourself to know the truth." Wang Yan reached out and touched her face, feeling the tenderness of the skin: "What do you call me?"

Feeling the big hand on her buttocks, Yu Manli's hand was also stroking Wang Yan's back, and the distance between the two of them was no longer that of a normal ballroom dance.Wang Yan lowered his head, right next to Manli's ear, and Yu Manli's forehead was already pressed against Wang Yan's solid chest.

"Gone!"

Yu Manli also drank the wine in her glass, followed Wang Yan to the arena, and danced ballroom dancing to the music.

Wang Yan laughed and nodded, continued to eat, and looked at the woman with the concave shape that caught his attention from time to time.After eating for a while and feeling full, Wang Yan sat down next to Yu Manli with a glass of wine: "You came here alone?"

"You have passed so many women, and no one else has said it? I don't believe it."

Seeing that Du Yuesheng had discovered it, the middle-aged man laughed loudly and spoke in authentic Shanghai dialect: "Senior Du, I am the manager of Yonghua Industrial Hong Kong Branch, Tang Long, don't worry, your subordinates are all very well , I came here with no malice this time, but Mr. Wang has a few words to tell you, just wait a moment, I'll go up right away."

Feeling the cold muzzle of the gun, Du Yong shook his head and smiled wryly, took a sip of tea in his unhurried manner, and looked at Tang Long strangely: "It's gone?"

After that, he suddenly kept a low profile and did not attempt to kill Chen Jiangliu from the position of inspector. Instead, he concentrated on doing business, weaving a network of contacts, and gradually opened up the military and political circles of the Kuomintang. , the boss of the business.They sell opium cigarettes and engage in pornography, gambling and drugs, but they don't earn as much as Wang Yan.

But now that he drank a pot of tea and no one came, something must have happened.He hurriedly got up and walked to the back of the desk, opened the drawer, took out a pistol from inside, loaded it with a click, and walked to the door a few steps, holding his breath and listening to the movement outside.

Du Yong stood on the balcony, silently watching this scene, speechless for a long time.

"Teacher who teaches and educates people, come here?"

Not killing him because of stabbing is a complete humiliation to him.Thinking that he, a majestic youth gang tycoon, is no longer worth dying?How can you swallow this breath?But he has no way to settle accounts with the Japanese, so he can only follow the wishes of the Japanese and make use of the problem, which is indeed in his interest.Getting Wang Yan away, or the Youth League collapsed, are all for his benefit, and he has to swallow it if he can't swallow it.

"Why can't it be that you haven't seen it before?"

"You are amazing..." Liu Yitong gave a thumbs up, speechless.

After drinking the last glass of wine, Wang Yan took Yu Manli and left Paramount. It was not a good thing to ruin Qi Si, so he asked Paramount to send a driver to drive them back to the Wang Mansion.

That night, Wang Yan fell into Wang Tianfeng's beauties...

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