Heaven's Martial Fate

Chapter 97 Being Missed

In the urban area of ​​Foshan, as the largest local vigilante militia, its intelligence gathering capabilities are quite powerful.

After Wu Dong gave an order, more accurate information would be delivered shortly after he returned to his residence.

"It's so bold that you want to snatch the interests of the militia!"

Even if there was no news from the Foshan Yamen, those foreigners didn't hide their purpose in Foshan at all, and they had already publicized it.

Wu Dong has several foreign fighters under his command, so it is quite easy to inquire about the situation.

As a result, Wu Dong soon learned of the information.

In my heart, there was not much resentment, and it could even be said that there was no joy.

With the popularity of the wharf arena, the ability to absorb money is becoming more and more obvious. How can it not arouse the coveting of external forces?

It is the internal forces in Foshan. If the militia hadn't had a big enough fist, and they had set aside a large profit for them to share, they would have made small moves long ago.

But that's the case, there are small disturbances on the other side of the pier ring from time to time.

For example, competing for profit share, qualifying rankings of its masters, and so on.

Fortunately, the militia was able to control the venue, ensuring the general order and relative fairness of the wharf arena, otherwise it would have been a mess long ago.

It is precisely because the order and fairness of the terminal is not easy, which has attracted more and more foreign capital inflows.

As mentioned before, there are many foreign forces who want to imitate the practice of the militia at the Foshan Wharf and build a ring and various auxiliary entertainment facilities.

As a result, except for a relatively unexpected Shahe Gang, the rest of the imitators were wiped out.

For no other reason, the interests dictated that they engage in unfair competition in their own territory, and naturally the path became narrower and narrower.

The only surviving Shahe gang was also able to survive because they had other money-making industries such as wind oil essence and mosquito coils.

But according to the information collected by Wu Dong, the arena and entertainment facilities that the Shahe Gang was planning to build in a small pier in Guangzhou were quickly invaded by foreign forces.

Although I don't know how the Shahe gang negotiated with the foreigners, but judging from the information obtained, it is certain that there is a deal in private.

What kind of urine are foreigners.Wu Dong still not clear?

For the sake of profit, any method can be used. The Shahe Gang had a hard time before, and the fair environment in the arena maintained was directly over.

The foreigners resorted to all kinds of tricks, and all kinds of insider operations made the arena a mess.

If it weren't for the large amount of money invested and the rich rewards, which attracted some guys who are not afraid of death, they might not be able to continue playing.

However, many of the boxers and martial artists who participated were beaten to death by foreign boxers who were obviously inferior to them, and there were not many well-known boxers with strong heads willing to fight, even if they paid a high price.

Without the participation of famous boxers from Guangdong Province, the arena controlled by foreigners naturally became their internal pastime game.

They are all the same stuff, how can others take advantage of them?
It was also because of this that the arena that the Shahe Gang had planned to build and had maintained well had finally fallen into silence.

Obviously, those foreigners had tasted the sweetness, so they set their sights on the more prosperous and much larger Foshan Wharf.

It's just that they didn't expect that they acted so recklessly that they didn't have any intention of hiding it, and they just showed it so openly.

Do you really think that the militia dare not do anything to them?
"Adong, what should we do next?"

Yan Zhendong frowned, feeling a little uncertain about the foreigner.

No way, he is from Shandong, and no one knows better than him, an authentic Shandong native, how serious the "teaching plan" there is.

The arrogance of foreigners and the inaction of the imperial court were deeply imprinted in his heart.

Even a strong man at the peak of Ming Jin still feels a little guilty when facing the domineering foreigners.

"Since foreigners are so rude, we don't need to give them face!"

Wu Dong sneered and said, "Check out their details first, and then prepare them one by one!"

"But, in this way, the government will definitely not stand on our side!"

Yan Zhendong worried: "One is not good, if there is a big trouble, we may even be pushed out as scapegoats!"

At this moment, there was news from another member of the militia, which was exactly what happened just now when foreigners visited the boss of the Foshan yamen.

There is even a detailed report on the dialogue between foreigners and the boss of the Foshan yamen.

tsk...

The admiral of Guangdong Province actually joined in, and even asked the head of the Foshan Yamen not to make a statement, and not to pass any news to the militia, which is very annoying.

To put it bluntly, his behavior is very thoughtful, showing signs of collusion with foreigners to suppress his own people.

Of course, Wu Dong didn't think this fellow would be so unwise.

On the other side, Yan Zhendong's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice, "Ah Dong, I'm afraid the situation is not good..."

"do not worry!"

Wu Dong's eyes sparkled, and he sneered, "As long as the militia is still there, we don't have to worry about such monsters!"

"Then what are we going to do?"

"You don't need to do anything, just wait for foreigners to come to you!"

Wu Dong was quite excited at this time, and said with a smile: "Of course, it's better to explain such things clearly to Master Huang, so that he doesn't know that he has been tricked!"

It's a pity that Huang Feihong had already been invited to the Foshan yamen to speak by the time the group members sent to Baozhilin to report the news had passed.

"The action is really fast enough!"

Hearing the news, Wu Dong chuckled lightly and said, "If he hadn't known about the admiral, he wouldn't have been able to collude with foreigners. I even suspect that this guy wants to be a traitor!"

With that said, he got up and walked outside.

"Adong, where are you going?"

"The militia camp, let them strengthen the patrols in the city, and show off their fists and muscles by the way, lest some guys think that the militia is really a soft persimmon!"

"Then I'll go with you!"

Yan Zhendong was a little worried, and said in a deep voice: "At this time, you must not have any accidents, who knows if those foreigners will be cruel?"

Wu Dong was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and agreed: "Master Yan is thinking about it, then I really have to make some preparations for accidents!"

While talking, he took a revolver from the room, and an extra twelve bullets, put them in his belt, and then strode out the door.

Yan Zhendong followed closely, and not long after he left, he suddenly said, "Ah Dong, someone is spying on us, do you want to get rid of it?"

"Oh, is there really someone who wants to intercept and kill halfway?"

Wu Dong narrowed his eyes slightly, and said leisurely: "I want to see who is so bold..."

(End of this chapter)