Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

Chapter 1029 Exposed?

Seven days later, we were still in Shanghai, a high-end neighborhood where many foreigners lived.

In the cold wind of the night, the pretty boy with his hands in his pockets spat out the cigarette butts and a mouthful of cigarette foam with a continuous sound of "bah, bah".

no way! As early as 12 years ago, cigarettes in the modern sense were sold here in Shanghai.

That thing was imported from Uncle Sam's house and then sold specifically to sailors for smoking. The brand was called 'Pin Hai'.

But this also means that the old smokers in the team have good news; they no longer have to worry about running out of food after finishing the few cartons of cigarettes they brought from the modern dimension.

The only problem is, there are no filters for cigarettes these days.

Without paying attention, I inhaled a mouthful of cigarette foam.

Of course, the above small situation will not affect the good mood of the pretty girl at all; now this guy has a sense of relaxation that "the sea is wide and the fish can jump, and the sky is high and the birds can fly".

Why? Naturally, about twenty minutes ago, he came out of the bedroom of the wife of a certain Concession Industry Bureau director, after discussing some classical literature.

Perhaps the lady was surprisingly satisfied with the process of this literary discussion.

So before they broke up, she agreed to help the pretty boy get a stamp, which would allow the plan of the 'Nanyang Rubber Planting Company' to be implemented, which would make it smoother in some respects.

In short, there is actually no essential difference between the pretty boy's situation in this mission and his last mission in the Magic City.

Basically, they all use their own specialties and professions to deal with some big horses.

If there must be any difference between the two missions.

That is, in the last mission, the current time is just before 12 o'clock in the evening; he has at least two, or even more, dates that have not started yet.

Until the sky starts to turn pale, it's almost impossible to relax.

But in this mission, the pretty boy has now completed all the planned goals for today that require strategy and management.

Next, you can return to your own room in Deyue Tower.

Be alone, do nothing, and enjoy a good sleep.

The main reason for this huge contrast between the two missions is that in this mission, the Xuange Camp team not only has more financial reserves, but also has better means of making money.

Financially, it was a lot better than the last mission.

In this way, the team no longer needs to be as oppressive as to consume his big waist like crazy.

Nowadays, the pretty boy only needs to go on two or three dates in a day, and find time to find two or three ladies or young ladies.

With the help of Xiaomei, the God of Wealth, she can use financial means to harvest white-skinned men.

In addition, there is another reason that makes the pretty boy quite nervous but a little shy to speak out.

Damn it! He didn't know that the grandson of the system was trying to trick him. He clearly said that after the last mission, he had completely restored his body to the state before the mission started.

But I don’t know why, but I always feel like something is wrong with my body recently.

The most critical point is that the hands are shaking even more.

For this reason, he secretly ate double the amount of 'Liuwei Dihuang Pills', and almost ate oysters, leeks, and wolfberries as meals for three meals a day.

He even contacted a tea profiteer by telegram and asked him to prescribe a prescription for his health.

Result? I drank that painful decoction for more than a month, but it didn't seem to have any effect. The tremors in my hands became more and more intense.

The only good thing is that the ability in that area has not weakened.

Just because my hands are shaking like this, it doesn’t seem to be an option.

Do you really think that at this moment, when this guy is walking along with his hands in his pockets, he is acting cool?

No, he just didn't want others to see him, his hands were shaking so much...

No matter what, it is always a happy thing to be able to take a rest early in the cold weather of the magical city.

What was even happier was that after walking along the curb for a hundred or two meters, the young boy discovered a rickshaw that was not pulling any passengers.

So what are you waiting for? Of course I had to stop immediately.

Just sitting comfortably on the rickshaw, the pretty boy closed his eyes for a while and quickly felt something was wrong.

Even after coming to the Magic City again after more than thirty years, many roads in this city that have been changing at an alarming rate are already unfamiliar to the young boy.

But judging from the pretty boy's experience, the guy in front of him was obviously a skilled coachman.

It was obvious that he had deviated from the road to Deyue Tower. Although he still didn't know where he was going, he was getting more and more remote along the way.

He still doesn't know that he is being targeted by someone with intentions, and he plans to take action tonight.

After realizing this, the pretty boy tensed up instinctively, and a thought flashed through his mind: Not good! Has his identity been exposed?

While he, Caishen, and Yun Qing were lurking and operating in the Magic City, what they were most worried about was having their identities exposed.

This means that they will lose a vital stronghold in Daqing.

Not to mention that as early as a month ago, they received an early warning from Yu Hanfeng and others in the Liaodong area, saying that traces of island spies were found in such a remote countryside.

This shows how powerful the Japs are at infiltrating Da Qing and how big their intentions are; of course, they are also the greatest threat.

Say it! Only the opponent who knows you best is the most dangerous enemy.

Why, in the recent century-old history of humiliation of flower growers, it was the little devils from the island country who did the most harm to this nation, rather than those foreign devils?

Isn't it because these guys who have followed the flower growers and studied for thousands of years have a deep understanding of this nation.

After having enough understanding, the methods they adopted were also based on vitality and vital points.

In short, the pretty boy reacted in an instant and knew that he had to figure out two things now:

First, determine whether their identity has really been exposed.

Secondly, if the identity has been exposed, then the rickshaw driver in front of me and the people behind him, are the Japanese behind everything?

Because he wanted to figure this out, the pretty boy didn't choose to attack immediately.

Instead, he leaned against the rickshaw and continued to close his eyes, purring softly from his mouth, pretending to have fallen asleep.

Prepare to let your opponent expose more personnel and intelligence before making further calculations.

In the end, the yellow sports car pulling the pretty boy passed through several small alleys and finally stopped in a large, deserted and empty warehouse.

Under the dim incandescent light, not counting the rickshaw driver, a total of seven men appeared.

Wearing hats on their heads and holding axes in their hands, they walked towards the rickshaw parked in the middle of the warehouse.

With this kind of dress and posture, they would say that they were not from the Ax Gang, and the pretty boy would never believe it.

The problem is that the pretty boy asks himself that he has nothing to do with the Ax Gang. These guys are hairy.

Before the pretty boy could think through all the above, the leading man stopped about ten steps away and started shouting loudly:

"Boy, wake up quickly~"

After hearing this, the pretty boy pretended to wake up suddenly and suddenly found himself in danger, looking extremely scared.

After he opened his mouth, he began to plead: "Dear heroes, we have no injustice today and no enmity in the future. I don't know where I have offended you?

I still have some money on me, probably a hundred and ten taels of silver. Why don't you guys use it to have tea and wine, and I won't go to the patrol room to report it. How about we just treat it as a friend? "

The pretty boy behaved like this, naturally he wanted to show weakness first.

Then some information can be extracted from the mouths of these people.

Then, the pretty boy successfully fulfilled his wish and got information from these people; but such information made him dumbfounded.

After hearing the words, the leading man was seen flying an ax with his right hand while shouting loudly in his mouth:

"Well said, of course there is no grudge between us.

But if you want to blame it, it’s the boy who slept with a woman who shouldn’t have slept with you; now someone gave us the Ax Gang a large sum of money, which means that we, a group of brothers, became you.

As for the money you have, we brothers will accept it with a smile, and we will promise to give you a happy life later. "

After hearing such a statement, the pretty boy suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

It turned out that his identity was not exposed, this was the worst thing that happened.

But the relationship between him and a certain wife, which may not seem so easy to accept to the world, was discovered by one of their husbands.

Then the grandson found someone to use such a dirty trick.

But even so, all that was left in Xiao Bailian's heart was huge helplessness. If you often walk by the river, how can your shoes not get wet? So he had anticipated today's arrival a long time ago, but there was no good way to prevent it.

With his agility, he can naturally ensure that both parties will not be caught red-handed every time they discuss literature.

But I couldn't help it. Afterwards, those Ocean Horses showed some clues, and then this happened.

The problem is that the other party's reaction was so big that it was a bit unexpected.

Damn it! Didn't you say that foreign devils, especially nobles and rich people, in this day and age, husband and wife are doing their own thing outside and won't care about such a thing at all?

Anyway, after hearing such a statement, the white-faced boy no longer had the idea of ​​continuing to ink with these little bastards from the Ax Gang; with this free time, he might as well go back and drink a glass of wolfberry water and go to bed early.

After his figure suddenly rose up, he headed towards the nearest driver and killed him like lightning.

The driver instinctively raised an arm to block.

He was punched hard in the heart by the pretty boy, and immediately there was a cracking sound that represented when the ribs were broken.

Among ordinary people, he was considered a good driver, but he died of bleeding from his mouth and nose.

The next second, the pretty boy snatched an ax from his hand. Although he felt a little disgusted that it was too light, he still swung it towards the other ax gang members.

Only at such a time did these people react.

They all made various yells and curses in their mouths and surrounded the pretty boy.

With the skills of the young pretty boy, who is already considered an experienced member of the team, there is no suspense about the outcome of a fight of this level.

After a while, except for the leading man, everyone else was killed.

The leading man is alive today because the pretty boy deliberately left his nickname and planned to ask for some more information.

Then, something unexpected happened, or something that left the pretty girl speechless.

Seeing that one of his most capable subordinates was killed by this pretty boy in a very short period of time.

Little did he know that he would hit a brick wall today and meet a murderer.

With the instinct to survive in death, he turned around and ran towards the door.

Upon seeing this, the ax in the little white-faced hand, which was still dripping with blood, was thrown away, intending to cost the grandson's leg.

On the screen, please imagine the scene at the beginning of "Kung Fu".

It's a pity that the ideal is very full and the reality is bone-deep.

When throwing the axe, Xiao Bailian's right hand shook uncontrollably; then, with a terrifying sound breaking through the air, he whirled the axe, which was quite strong.

It even overflowed so much that it would probably sink in even if it hit the city wall.

It was hard to tell if it was accurate, but at a distance of twenty meters, it was actually off by at least one meter, causing the ax to smash a large hole in the wall of the warehouse.

The man headed by the Ax Gang ran faster without even scratching a hair on his head.

With such a result, the pretty girl's face turned red at that time.

Although they rarely use cold weapons in their battles now, their teammates still laugh to death with their skills like this.

When Hu Biao, the die-hard guy, found out about it, he didn't think he had neglected training.

I spent a year jumping around and scolding me for this matter.

Annoyed in his heart, the little boy took out an M1911 pistol from the space ring in his hand with a thought.

He quickly adjusted the muzzle of the gun, pointed it at the man who wished he had more legs, and pulled the trigger.

With such a short target, Xiaobailian's shooting skills can naturally hit it easily, provided that his hands are not shaking when shooting.

In fact, in the following time, the young boy fired one, two, and three shots. When the bullets in the magazine were exhausted, he still missed the target.

By this time, the man was almost running out of the door.

It just happened that this pretty boy was almost worried to death, and was even planning to let him go.

The eldest brother of the Ax Gang suddenly stopped in his tracks; he fell to his knees with the sound of 'duang~' and cried:

"Good man, hero, grandpa, just do it, just shoot me to death, don't scare me like that~"

Amid such cries, the pretty boy almost lost his breath and fainted from anger.

Damn it! Is he trying to scare people with this thing?

However, he still used the last of his sense to step forward and asked: "Tell me, who ordered you to come here? Is it the Japanese devils?"

This is a pretty boy, in the current situation.

I still remember to confirm one last thing, whether tonight's incident was the work of the islanders.

"I said, I said, I am willing to say anything, as long as you behave well and give me a good time after I finish speaking.

The person who ordered me was a foreign devil I had never met before. He spoke Chinese a little faster and I couldn't understand him.

He first gave me five hundred taels of silver, saying it was a deposit..."

Before the guy could finish his explanation, the pretty boy slapped him on the top of his head, killing him.

Because after hearing this, he could confirm that the identities of himself, Caishen, and Yun Qing were not exposed; those little devils were not targeting them either.

Later, he was worried that the gunfire just now would attract people from the patrol room.

The young boy picked up the bullet casings on the ground and left in a hurry; there was no more time to deal with these corpses.

It was only after he walked out of the warehouse that he discovered that this warehouse was on the edge of the Huangpu River.

It seems that these grandsons plan to kill themselves, put themselves in sacks and throw them into the Huangpu River...

Then, with a sad look on his face, the pretty boy was thinking about other ways to replenish his waist. If his hands kept shaking like this, it was not an option.

Also, if he asked the system to take care of himself, Hu Biao would have no idea whether he would be compensated for his work-related injuries, so he went back to Deyuelou.

He didn't notice that not long after the people in the patrol room hurried over after hearing the gunfire, a limping figure hurriedly walked into the warehouse.

While walking, the iconic sound of metal clashing was exactly what Toushan Manman was doing.

After seeing the corpses on the ground and the dented forehead of the Ax Gang brother with just one palm.

At this moment, he no longer had the slightest doubt in his mind that Deyuelou was the property of Xuange Camp, and the people in charge were all members of Xuange Camp.

No wonder, they are so confident in their plan to plant rubber in Nanyang.

Say it! The man behind this operation of the Ax Gang is really a devil from an island nation like Tou Shanman.

It's just that when he contacted the Ax Gang before, Toushan had an extra thought and asked a Spanish gangster to come forward.

And that bastard had already been killed by Tou Shanman.

After learning the secret of Xuange Camp, Toushan Manzai's first reaction after leaving the warehouse was to secretly tell the people of the Yin Kingdom the news.

I believe that those ghosts and beasts from the Yin Kingdom who hate Xuange Camp will definitely use all their strength to kill these people and avenge him.

But soon after, Tou Shanman gave up such an idea.

The root cause of everything is because Xiaomei broke a leg last time in Surabaya City, and everyone ate half of the rice paper.

Not only was his prestige in the 'Xuanyang Society' greatly reduced, some of his subordinates looked at him a little strangely.

Even because of such a thing, many people in the military department are laughing at him, and they are shouting in private: Why didn't he cut his own belly after being so humiliated?

After some serious thinking, Tou Shanman decided:

He would not tell anyone about this news for the time being; he must first seek a huge benefit for the empire, and then kill these people in Deyuelou.

Only then will the news be revealed.

Let the guys who looked down on you in the past admit their mistakes to yourself with shame.

It has to be said that the people of the island country have great limitations in living in a small place all year round, and Tou Shanman is already considered the elite among the elite.

After being stimulated, he still fell into a crazy paranoid state...

　PS: I got up at 5 o'clock this morning, and then went out to work for a day. I was exhausted, tired and sleepy, so I only updated this chapter today.

　　In addition, I wrote it a bit hastily, and there may be many typos. Please point them out.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)