Spy War 1929

Chapter 71 Absolutely Don't Play (Please Subscribe)

Coming out of the place where he was making the phone call, Uncle Jiu's pace was no longer as steady as before. The blue sky above his head looked beautiful, but it was so illusory, just like his imagination in the past.

Looking at the pedestrians on the street, he lost the aloofness of the past in his eyes.

Everything he owns in Shanghai comes from the police station. He used to be pretentious, thinking that Feng Jingyao was old, that Chief Inspector Ma was stupid, and that only his Ninth Uncle was destined to rise.

Who knows that he is like a rootless duckweed, when a wave hits, it smashes his dignity to pieces, making him panic like a bereaved dog.

No joke is more ridiculous than this.

Taking a deep breath of the restless air that was pent up in his heart, and taking another deep breath, Uncle Jiu tried to suppress the panic in his heart, but this time, the effect was not as good as expected.

Back in the car, Uncle Jiu headed in the direction of Du Pont's house. As a Frenchman, Du Pont is also a law director. He should always have the power to fight back against Feng Jingyao!

Holding the steering wheel with both hands, there was no anger on his face, just as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

Should have?A faint doubt floated in his heart.

On the road, I met a lot of newspaper boys who were yelling and selling newspapers. Every time they heard the words "Dupont so what" from those people, Uncle Jiu's speed would be a little faster.

It was very quiet outside the Dupont Villa, and the tires rubbed against the ground to make a "squeak" sound. "Bang," the car door opened and closed again, Uncle Jiu walked quickly towards the gate.

"Dingling, dingling," the bell of the big iron gate rang, and it was heard into the villa, and a person came out from inside soon.

"I'm Zhu Runjiu from the police station. I'm here to find Mr. Du Pont." Uncle Jiu said, looking at the person coming.

It was Bieber, DuPont's butler, who came out of the villa. Bieber looked at Uncle Ninth silently. In this man, he saw some of the same emotions as his husband, but he seemed more hysterical in comparison, but he was very nervous. Ok hide it.

Bieber shook his head lightly, and said, "Sir, Mr. DuPont doesn't see any guests, please go back."

Uncle Jiu stubbornly refused to give up, what a joke, as a life-saving straw, at this time, you said that you can see no guests if you don't see them?He continued: "I am a friend of Mr. Du Pont, you go in and tell him, he will definitely meet me!"

Uncle Jiu looked at Bieber with a firm tone.The conspiracy of two people cannot be carried by him alone.

Bieber continued to shake his head, "Mr. Dupont said that he won't see any guests, and he's about to leave for his country. You don't have to come again, sir."

Bieber didn't want to stand here anymore, turned around and went back to the villa, he knew that as long as he stood here, the Chinese in front of him would not leave.And he also has to help his husband sort out the things he has collected over the years. This is the property that he will bring back to his hometown. He is very busy now.

Seeing Bieber leave, Uncle Nine yelled presumptuously from behind. The decency of the deputy chief inspector was gone after he heard that Dupont was going back to China. He shouted Dupont's name angrily, and finally turned into cursing. Straw, just gone!

The anxious Uncle Jiu kicked the big iron gate hard, just as Bieber guessed in his heart, he was already hysterical and his emotions were out of control.

Back in the car, holding the direction sign with both hands and burying his head on it, after a while of silence, he suddenly raised his head and smashed it hard with his hands a few times.

He is done!
In just a few hours, Feng Jingyao destroyed everything he could rely on, and even Du Pont, a Frenchman, was so frightened that he wanted to run back to his country.

Feng Jingyao, you are cruel, my ninth uncle underestimated you! ! !
Uncle Jiu left in a daze. In the huge and bustling Shanghai Bund, he couldn't feel any kindness.

The time of the day passes quickly, some people have a lot of things happening to them, and some people have another ordinary day, for them, the only difference between today and yesterday is that the air is better , the sky is bluer.

The news of Uncle Jiu's suspension for investigation has spread throughout the police building, and many people in the criminal and political departments are discussing it. Gossip has been passed down from Fuxi to the present, and it has long been buried in the blood of the Chinese people, and it is by no means unique to modern people.

Chen Ledao and Xue Liangying naturally knew it too. To Chen Ledao, this news only verified his conjecture in his heart. There was nothing to be surprised about. To Xue Liangying, this news was not a small melon.

Thinking of that newspaper, the grievances between Uncle Jiu and Chen Ledao, and the relationship between Chen Ledao and Feng Jingyao, Xue Liangying looked at Chen Ledao strangely.

This kid was not surprised by the news. Could it be that he manipulated these things secretly? !
This somewhat absurd thought flashed through his mind.

Just as Chen Ledao knew that Xue Liangying was extraordinary, Xue Liangying also knew that Chen Ledao was not simple.Not to mention that he has personally seen Chen Ledao's performance in Yeweiyang Song and Dance Hall.

This kid is ruthless!

Xue Liangying smacked her lips, and soon thought of something, and smiled again.

No matter how good you are, no matter how good you are, you are still my student. If you learn Japanese with me, you are a student.

A teacher for one day and a father for the rest of his life. Thinking about it this way, Xue Liangying immediately felt pleasing to the eye when he looked at Chen Ledao again.

morning
noon
in the afternoon
At sunset, the last touch of golden color is especially dazzling.

Uncle Jiu, who was wandering around and didn't know where he was going, turned to Ye Weiyang. The neon lights on the door of Ye Weiyang had already turned on, and the colorful lights made the place more psychedelic.

After watching for a while, I suddenly got out of the car.

"Bang," the car door slammed, and Uncle Jiu walked towards the door.

He found a random place to sit down, and waved to the waiter to bring the wine. At this time, there was nothing more suitable for him than wine.

Uncle Jiu is here!Brother Biao was notified of this news by the waiter who served the wine. The waiters here knew that Uncle Jiu was not an ordinary customer.

A Biao went upstairs to find Ding Li. Ding Li was practicing calligraphy in his office. After these days, he already knew how to write some simple characters.

"Zhu Laojiu is here? What is he doing here?" Ding Li put down his pen and asked in doubt. Although they knew about Uncle Jiu's publication in the newspaper, they didn't know exactly what happened.

A Biao shook his head, and said again: "He's sitting down there drinking, I don't know what he wants to do."

A Biao just came up to Ding Li because he didn't know how to deal with this matter.

"Brother Li, should we drive him out, lest he cause any trouble in a while?"

Ding Li glared at him immediately when he heard the words, "What are you talking about, come up with some bad ideas!"

A Biao smiled awkwardly, stopped speaking, and simply waited for Ding Li to give him an idea that was not a bad idea.

After pacing back and forth twice, Ding Li scratched the back of his head, his eyes lit up, and he came up with a good idea.

"Go, find Manager Wei."

It's better to leave the brain to Lao Wei!

"It's definitely not good to drive them out. Everyone who comes is a guest, and driving them out will damage Ye Weiyang's reputation." Wei Zhengyun tapped his fingers on the table, his eyes revealing the tiredness of wisdom.

Everyone in Ye Weiyang has a knife. There are some rumors in the outside world. If the customers are driven away and those unscrupulous competitors take advantage of it, maybe the shop will become a big bully.

Wei Zhengyun, the general manager, was so happy that he didn't expect it to be. There was a boss who could only act as a shopkeeper, and a group of employees who could only be rough and not use their brains. He felt that his hair had become thinner recently.

"Let people keep an eye on him. He is a guest when he enters the door. As long as he doesn't make trouble, don't worry about it. I'll call the boss right away to see what the boss means."

Wei Zhengyun said to A Biao.

The last time Akun came here to cause trouble, they all knew the inside story. Facing Uncle Jiu, the instigator behind it, Wei Zhengyun didn't know Chen Ledao's attitude, so he didn't dare to make a rash decision for a while.

A Biao got the instructions to go on, and Ding Li waited for Wei Zhengyun to call Chen Ledao to see what the elder brother meant.

It was published in the newspapers, the elder brother and Zhu Laojiu would definitely not pretend to be ignorant of this matter as before, as long as the elder brother spoke, Ding Li would immediately go down to Laojiu to do it.

Wei Zhengyun called the patrol room, but it was Xue Liangying who answered the phone, and the answer he got was that Chen Ledao had already left the patrol room and came towards Ye Weiyang.

"How is it? What did your brother say?" Ding Li asked Wei Zhengyun.

"The boss is not in the patrol room now, he has already come towards us, we will tell him about it when he comes."

After finishing speaking, Wei Zhengyun chased Ding Li out. Ding Da's butt hurts all day long, but he, Manager Wei, is very busy.

Because he agreed with Fang Yanyun to meet at Ye Weiyang, Chen Ledao had already skipped work before the end of get off work time, and was driving his own car towards Ye Weiyang.

Lao Jiu sat on the seat. He didn't think about coming here to do something. He just came in here by chance. He was full of melancholy and despair, hoping that alcohol could stimulate his brain.

One, two glasses of high-concentration spirits were treated by him as plain water, and poured into his mouth one by one.The burning sensation of the wine sliding down his throat made him forget his situation for a moment.

It seemed like it had been a long time since he had drunk so much since becoming Deputy Chief Inspector.

Fang Yanyun's car stopped outside Yeweiyang, Fang Yanyun, who was wearing a cheongsam and a black woolen coat, opened the car door and walked into Yeweiyang, the place has gradually become lively.

Knowing that Chen Ledao hadn't come yet, Fang Yanyun sat down at the old seat, asked the waiter for a glass of red wine, and waited quietly while watching the dancing figures on the dance floor.

I still remember that when she first arrived in Shanghai, she couldn’t find a job that could support her because she didn’t have any relatives to rely on. If it wasn’t for the old house in Shikumen, she would even have to live on the streets.

Facing the feasting and temptations of Shanghai Beach, she had to let go of her pride and decency as a college student, and found a dance hall to work as a dancer. Because of her delicate and soft voice and excellent face and figure, she quickly became a dancer among ordinary dancers. She stood out and became the head of the dancers in the dance hall.

There were shames, grievances, and regrets, until she finally accepted it calmly, and then she was invited to a ball where many celebrities in Shanghai Bund gathered. The woman who climbed a branch and turned into a phoenix in her eyes was said to be the number one courtesan in Shanghai overnight. Since then, the title Miss Fang has been associated with Mr. Feng.

Watching Yinggeyanyan dance on the dance floor, Fang Yanyun gradually sank into memories.

Not far from her, Uncle Jiu had red eyes and a red face. There were two empty wine bottles on the table. He squinted. The flickering lights of the dance hall made him uncomfortable.

Not far from him, a waiter in a white shirt and black vest glanced at him from time to time.

Lying on the backrest, Uncle Jiu had an embarrassed smile on his face. All the negative emotions that had been suppressed in his heart from being seen by others surged up in his heart. He wanted to find someone to vent.When had his ninth uncle been wronged like this!
Isn't it Feng Jingyao, just a bad old man, a coolie who came from carrying bags on the wharf, why should his ninth uncle be afraid of him!

The effect of alcohol was manifested, it could let people vent their negative emotions to their heart's content, Uncle Jiu now felt that he was omnipotent.

"Fang, Fang Yanyun?!"

Lao Jiu wiped his eyes to make sure he wasn't blind.

"Hehe, Feng Jingyao's woman." A bold thought flashed in his mind, Feng Jingyao made him feel bad, and Feng Jingyao made him feel bad.Uncle Jiu chuckled, with evil in his heart, he picked up his wine glass and swayed towards Fang Yanyun.

"Pong," there was a crisp touch between the wine glasses and the old nine sat down opposite Fang Yanyun holding the wine glass.

The crisp sound of the wine glasses colliding brought Fang Yanyun back to his senses, and Fang Yanyun frowned slightly as he looked at Uncle Jiu who was reeking of alcohol across the way.

"Inspector Zhu, there are already people here," Fang Yanyun endured her dislike for Zhu Runjiu. She disliked this bald head who was often eccentric, and there was naked desire in those lewd eyes.

This is what disgusts her the most.

"Hehe, Miss Fang, are you sitting here waiting for Feng Jingyao?"

Fang Yanyun frowned and looked at him. She keenly sensed something was wrong, and her eyes became vigilant.

Over the years, how many people in Shanghai dare to say Feng Jingyao in public?Even if it's just hypocrisy, you have to call Mr. Feng.Not to mention that she is Feng Jingyao's goddaughter now, who would dare to say that she is Feng Jingyao's woman?
She hated Uncle Jiu, but she also knew that Uncle Jiu was a deep-minded person.It was obvious that something had happened that she didn't know about.

Fang Yanyun thought about it in her heart, but in the past two days, she has been so preoccupied with her own affairs that she has no mind to care about other things at all.She didn't even know about the DuPont scandal that was raging during the day.

He didn't even know that she made headlines again today.

"Inspector Zhu, if you're drunk, then you should go back and rest instead of talking nonsense here."

Fang Yanyun looked at Uncle Jiu fearlessly, with a cold tone.

"Rest, hehe, do you want to rest with me? Let me also see the difference between Feng Jingyao's women."

Uncle Jiu was full of obscenities, and his eyes looked at her unscrupulously, full of aggression.

Fang Yanyun's face darkened in an instant. This was no longer drunk and talking nonsense, but looking for death.

No matter what happened, Fang Yanyun wasn't interested in caring about it, nor was she interested in knowing about it. She had a lot of troubles of her own, and she wasn't in the mood to argue with this drunk here.

When Uncle Jiu's words reached Feng Jingyao's ears, she didn't have to guess what his fate would be.He loves to die, so he should die here.

Fang Yanyun heard a lot of obscenities, and this was not enough to make her lose her composure.

Looking at Uncle Jiu coldly, although he intends to pour Uncle Jiu a glass of water to sober him up.But thinking that this is Chen Ledao's dance hall, and that his doing so might damage the business of the dance hall, he endured it again, took his own things, got up and was about to leave.

It's just that she was thinking a bit more simply. Seeing that the sky wanted to leave, Uncle Jiu directly grabbed her wrist
"What about people?!"

I just looked at other places in a blink of an eye, and when I looked back, Uncle Jiu had disappeared on the seat.The waiter suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly searched for it. If something happened, he would definitely not be able to catch him.

Soon, the waiter saw the figure of Uncle Jiu in Fang Yanyun's place, and his expression changed immediately.

Nima, that dead bald head is deliberately causing trouble for him!

The waiter stared, flustered.

Ye Weiyang went up and down who didn't know that the boss and Miss Fang had a very good relationship!

Many people even privately think that Ms. Fang is the boss's woman, especially after Mr. Feng accepted Ms. Fang as his daughter.

This is the future sister-in-law, the future proprietress! !
I'm going to die! !

The waiter didn't have time to think about anything, and rushed forward in three steps and two steps.At the same time, Ding Li, who was coming down the stairs with a cigarette in his mouth to see what Uncle Jiu was doing, also saw this scene.

Seeing Uncle Jiu dragging Fang Yanyun to pester him, Ding Li was instantly enraged.If something happened to Miss Fang here, how would he explain it to his eldest brother!
"Damn it!" Others are afraid of Uncle Jiu and the police, but Ding Li is not!
Before the waiter could make a move, Ding Li rushed forward and grabbed Uncle Jiu by his collar and pulled him out of his seat.Only then was Fang Yanyun's hand released.

"Uncle Nine, Ye Weiyang opened the door to do serious business, it's a bit embarrassing for you to do this!" Ding Li's tone was extremely blunt, his face was extremely ugly, and the coldness in his eyes almost turned to ice.

He Ding Li has always been fearless.A policeman who can only walk around the street with a gun in his arms can't scare him.

Uncle Jiu was pulled by his collar, and he didn't struggle, he just sneered, "Ding Li, you little bum who sells pears dare to talk to me like that! Even if it was Chen Ledao, he would have to honestly call me Uncle Jiu." !"

Uncle Jiu was breathing heavily from alcohol, squinting at Ding Li coldly.

He seemed to have forgotten about his suspension now, and his former coldness and domineering came back again.Are you kidding me, no matter how down-and-out I am, I am still your ninth uncle!
The movement here has attracted the attention of other people nearby, but Ding Li can't control it so much at this time, he raised his hand and was about to punch, his eyes focused on Uncle Jiu's nose.

Lao Liu told him that when he was slapped in the face, it hurt the most.

Seeing this, the waiter at the side quickly stopped him, and said nothing to make Ding Li swing his fist down.

Manager Wei explained that if something happens, bear with it.Wearing Ye Weiyang's clothes does not represent herself, but Ye Weiyang.

And what are you kidding, what big event is going to happen, Brother Li is a brother, so it may be fine to be scolded by the boss at that time, and in the end, he, this little transparent, will have to take the blame!

This is the awareness that a younger brother should have.

"Brother Li, Brother Li, the boss is here!"

The waiter used all his breastfeeding strength to hold Ding Li's hand tightly, and shouted in his mouth.

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