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Chapter 154
Fumin Road.

When Ma San saw Luo Heng, he smiled lightly: "Why is there such a big fuss? Now the whole of Shanghai knows about Luo Daxia's reputation."

Luo Heng touched his nose and said with a smile: "I will tell you these words later.

"I came here this time because I need your help with something."

Ma San asked curiously: "What's the matter?"

Luo Heng looked at Gong Liu, who was sitting on the sofa and pretended not to see him.

He whispered: "I'll tell you more on the way, let's go now..."

Gong Liu finally couldn't help it, turned his head and said angrily: "Can't you calm down a little? You have exposed the innocence of Shanghai.

"Master Luo fights against the Green Gang alone, one person against hundreds. Even if you are like a cat, sooner or later, several lives will be ruined by you."

Luo Heng grinned and said, "It's nothing. Don't listen to the exaggerated rumors. In fact, it's not that big of a deal."

How could Gong Liu trust him?
The scene of the battle on Paramount Street was like a gust of wind, quickly blowing throughout Shanghai.

And it spread at an alarming speed, centered in Shanghai.

Luo Heng's reputation was completely destroyed after this incident.

This name was only used by some people in the martial arts world. It was rumored privately that Gong Baosen selected him in the south as the successor of the Southern Quan Bei Chuan.

Many people also believe that Luo Heng won this honor because of his speech in Jinlou.

After all, Luo Heng was young. Except for the time with the Fuqing Gang, he didn't have any impressive results before. Many people were dissatisfied.

If not for the retreat meeting, Luo Heng would have left Foshan very quickly.

It is estimated that many guys who want to become famous in one battle will come to challenge.

But after the incident in Shanghai spread, Luo Heng has become the most famous hero of the new generation in the world.

And his reputation has gone beyond the circle. Among ordinary people, he has also become a national hero on par with Huo Yuanjia, Huang Feihong and others.

When Luo Heng was mentioned before, many people of the older generation would say that he was the young man who came up with good ideas in Jinlou.

Nowadays, at least when in front of others, most people will respectfully call him Luo Daxia.

The worst thing I have to say is, Foshan Luo Heng.

Foshan Luo Heng!

This name has become the idol in the hearts of many young people practicing martial arts.

Teahouses and theaters in some places are compiling stories and dramas about Luo Hengyong's fight against gangsters.

Lian Zhang’s mother went out to buy groceries.

They all heard the gossip about this matter among the citizens. Several people hid in their houses and did not go out. They all heard about this matter.

Luo Heng had something on his mind and didn't want to get entangled in this topic. He shook his head and said, "Don't worry, if everything goes well, I will set off to Hong Kong Island with you this time."

Gong Liu's eyes flashed.

Seeing Luo Heng pulling Ma San to the back door, he shouted: "Be careful, I'm still waiting for you to come back to pick me up."

Luo Heng made a circle with his index finger and thumb.

The other three fingers were raised and waved at her: "I know, don't worry..."

the other side.

Liu Yunqiao lowered the brim of his hat and walked on a small street lined with pawn shops and funeral shops.

After looking around, he turned and entered a small shop selling used books and newspapers.

The boss stood up and was about to say hello.

Seeing Liu Yunqiao taking off his hat, his expression changed...

After a while, Liu Yunqiao left the store.

After walking around an alley, four figures were already leaning against the wall, waiting for a long time.

Seeing Liu Yunqiao, Zhang Muzhi smiled and asked, "How is it?"

Liu Yunqiao frowned slightly: "Old Wu, who was in charge of Shanghai affairs at Chaotian Palace, is dead.

“The new people sent from above have not shown up yet.

“However, this contact point has not been exposed, and the news has been passed on.

"The rest depends on what the new guy thinks about it."

Zhang Muzhi nodded: "Okay then, let's just follow that female Zhuge's plan.

"Didn't Luo Heng say that even if the piece from Chaotian Palace is missing, he can still take the things away."

Liu Yunqiao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "There are so many things that can barely be loaded in a truck. I wonder if there is any way for my junior brother to move them away..."

Zhang Muzhi thought for a while and said with a smile: "Whatever, you should have seen it during this period. Although the brat is not serious, he has never boasted about such serious things."

Several people gathered together and quietly left the alley.

76 Gisfield Street.

In Yi Mocheng's office.

Secretary Zhang sat in Yi Mocheng's seat, immersed in writing on the document.

In front of the table, several agents looked a little strange and quietly exchanged glances with each other.

The atmosphere was far less solemn than before.

An agent hurried in.

"Report, Minister Yi's car has been found..."

"Where's the person?" Secretary Zhang suddenly raised his head and looked at the other person.

Everyone else in the room looked at this man.

"The person...the person hasn't been found yet..."

This subordinate was stared at by so many eyes, and he bowed his head timidly.

Secretary Zhang frowned, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes. He waved his hand and ordered: "I know, protect the scene. I will go over to check it out in person later."

"Yes!"

The man hurriedly backed out again.

The atmosphere in the office has returned to the weirdness it had just now...

Hongkou Concession.

There is no signboard on the door of a gym, just a simple black dragon-shaped totem painted on it.

Fujitaoka looked serious and sat on his knees with an upright posture.

Opposite him was Funakoshi Fumio, who was completely opposite to him, leaning casually on the small table.

Raising his head and drinking a glass of sake, Funakoshi looked at Fujitaoka sideways and said in a deep voice:

"Yi Mocheng is very useful to the empire's plans. I have already advised you to be polite and not treat him like ordinary Chinese.

"What did you do? You actually went to his office and directly embarrassed him in front of his subordinates.

"Now that guy just disappeared, and the things he was responsible for are now in a mess.

"The Secretary Zhang you are looking for to monitor him is incomparable to Yi in terms of his ability to handle espionage."

Fujitaoka gritted his teeth and said stiffly: "There is a saying in China that if there is no butcher Zhang, there is no need to eat pork with hair on it. If he doesn't show up in two days.

"I just let someone who is truly aligned with our Great Japanese Empire take over his affairs, so the temporary confusion is nothing at all.

"It's a small loss, I can accept it."

Funakoshi Fumio curled his lips: "As long as you are prepared to accept losses.

"Anyway, I'm just the martial arts instructor of the Black Dragon Society, and I'm not interested in your affairs."

"report!"

At this time, a report suddenly came from outside the door.

Fujitaoka turned around and said solemnly: "Come in!"

A young man wearing a Japanese military uniform gently opened the paper door and walked into the house with a bow.

The corner of his eyes paused on Funakoshi Fumio.

Although Fujitaoka was dissatisfied with Yi Mocheng.

In fact, Yi Mocheng's work ability is indeed excellent.

Otherwise, he would not have become the head of the most important intelligence department that cooperated between the Wang Puppet Group and the Japanese.

Moreover, with Fujitaoka's domineering style, he would even kill one of his own people if he was displeased.

Yi Mocheng showed suspicion of disloyalty to the Japanese, but he only threatened him with a gun.

He did not kill Yi Mocheng directly, but it also proved from the side how much he valued Yi Mocheng's work ability.

Funakoshi Fumio drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Standing up unsteadily: "I will go to Guangzhou in the near future. If the Black Dragon Society's operations there go well, I will board the ship directly from there and return to Japan.

"I'll leave it to you to handle matters in Shanghai."

After saying that, he walked out without looking at the young man in military uniform who came in.

Fujitaoka gave the young man a cold look.

From the young man's hand, he took an envelope stamped with confidentiality.

After opening it, I only glanced at it, my eyes slightly condensed.

Silently closed the envelope again.

He asked coldly: "Is this information reliable?"

"It's the news from an insider who was captured by us before and secretly put back. It should be true."

Fujitaoka's hands were clenched into fists.

His eyes became fierce.

"So, what we are looking for has actually been right under our noses all along?"

The young officer didn't say anything, just nodded heavily, and lowered his head without raising it again.

Bang!
Fujitaoka's fist hit the low table in front of him.

The delicate jug and wine glass jumped up from the shock, and the sake spilled all over the floor.

"Let people take inventory of all warehouses now to confirm the authenticity of the news."

"Hi!"

French Concession.

Luo Heng and Ma San walked out of the alley and hailed a rickshaw.

"Where are you going, sir?"

The driver greeted him warmly.

Luo Heng replied casually: "Go to Pudong, the Marshal's Mansion..."

"What are we going to do at the Marshal's Mansion?" Ma San asked curiously.

Luo Heng chuckled: "Go and borrow a car."

Ma San was even more curious now.

Just because the driver was there, he didn't ask any more questions.

He changed the subject and said, "By the way, did you see the statement the old man published in the newspaper?"

Luo Heng nodded and smiled: "It was precisely because I saw that statement that I came to see you.

"With my prestige in the martial arts world, I publicly stated that Chinese martial arts masters should not go to Japan to participate in martial arts competitions.

"I believe that in the whole of China, there will not be many martial arts masters who dare to ignore this article and insist on going to Japan.

"The more famous a person is, the less likely they will be confused about this kind of thing."

Ma San nodded thoughtfully.Pudong.

In the hall of the Marshal's Mansion.

Luo Heng met Marshal Wu again.

He smiled and said: "Commander, the old man is far away in the Northeast, and the power has been sent to the whole country, and today's newspapers have also been published.

"The rest is up to you."

Marshal Wu touched his bald head and laughed: "Haha, with Master Gong's statement and you, the famous Luo Daxia in Shanghai, I can get this done very quickly."

Luo Heng pointed at Ma San and said with a smile: "More than that, the person next to me is the old man's eldest disciple. It was Master Ma who helped Master Gong hold the retreat meeting in the north.

"If the two of us don't nod, this conference of Japanese people, called Greater East Asia, will be a joke."

"Haha, great. The venue for this meeting will definitely be in Shanghai. Don't worry..."

Marshal Wu laughed even louder.

Wait until he finishes laughing.

Luo Heng then smiled slightly and said: "Actually, I am here this time, and there is one more thing I want to ask the commander for help with."

Marshal Wu was in high spirits and waved his hands readily: "Tell me, what help do you want from me? As long as I can do it, I will definitely agree to it."

Luo Heng grinned and said, "I want to borrow two trucks from the Marshal."

Marshal Wu asked in confusion: "Why did you borrow the truck?"

However, before Luo Heng could answer, he smiled and said: "No matter what you do, the truck is a trivial matter. You can drive away right away. Do you need a driver? I'll give you two drivers?"

Luo Heng smiled and said: "That would be great."

Marshal Wu immediately called his adjutant in and arranged for two drivers to take two trucks and follow Luo Heng out to do things.

Luo Heng finished his business.

He stood up to say goodbye and left the Marshal's mansion.

Two trucks were waiting outside.

Luo Heng made an agreement with the driver of the car behind him and asked him to follow this car.

He and Ma San got into the car in front and were about to tell the driver to set off.

But I heard a call: "Luo Heng..."

As soon as he heard the voice, he knew it was Wu Liu.

Luo Heng had no intention of arguing with her at this time.

He quickly urged: "Go quickly...go quickly..."

The driver was confused.

However, the order he received was to follow Luo Heng's instructions.

Although I also heard that it was my own lady calling this great hero Luo's name.

But he didn't dare to delay.

The truck drove out with a roar.

Wu Liu ran out of the gate, saw only the butts of two cars, and stamped his feet angrily.

Wu Qi, who ran out behind him, shouted: "Where are the people? Where have they gone?

"Where is the living Daxia Luo?"

Wu Liu became even more irritable now, glared at him and cursed: "Are you blind? We are late, they have already left..."

Wu Qiyi clapped his hands and said, "Then why don't you pursue me?"

Wu Liu came to his senses and urged: "Then why don't you go drive?"

Wu Qi muttered: "Why don't we call a driver? Why do you want me to drive?"

But he still ran to the yard honestly and drove out in a car.

Amid Wu Liu's urging, the car made a huge roar and chased in the direction the truck left...

The truck stopped at an inconspicuous beach on the Huangpu River.

Luo Heng rushed to Ma San and waved his hand.

The two trucks continued to drive away.

Luo Heng stood on the side of the road and stopped the car speeding from behind.

"What are you going to do with me?"

Before Wu Liu could ask, Luo Heng struck first.

Wu Liu was startled when he was asked. Wu Qi, who was driving, smiled and said: "We just want to see if the great hero who is famous all over Shanghai for fighting one against a hundred has three heads, six arms and a height of one foot as the teahouse storyteller said. , the waist circumference is also one foot..."

Luo Heng glanced at this guy angrily.

Cursed: "Have you never seen me before?"

Wu Qi laughed and said, "Have we not seen you since we fought against the Qinggang? Maybe your appearance has changed in the past few days?"

Wu Liu pulled the guy away and glared at Luo Heng: "Why did you run just now?"

Luo Heng looked innocent: "Where did I run away?"

Wu Liu simply got out of the car, stood in front of Luo Heng, stared at him and said, "Then you didn't come to see me when you came to the Marshal's Mansion?"

Luo Heng smiled helplessly: "Miss, don't I have something serious to be busy with?"

"What are you busy with? Do you want to fight another gang? You have to take me with you this time..."

Wu Qi intervened unwillingly.

"Shut up!" Wu Liu turned around and cursed.

Then he turned back and asked Luo Heng: "What are you busy with?"

Luo Hengyi shrugged: "I heard that the Japanese dancers are quite exciting. I want to go over and have a look. Is that okay?"

Wu Liu was startled, and a smile appeared on his face: "That's great, I'm also curious, let's go and have a look."

"I...I'll go too..." Wu Qi couldn't help but smile again: "I know where the best dancers are, and I can show you the way..."

Luo Heng waved his hands exaggeratedly: "Miss, do you understand what I'm saying? I'm going to find a fucking woman?

"Which man have you ever seen who goes out to have fun and has an unbeautiful woman by his side?"

The smile on Wu Liu's face became even wider: "So, you also think I'm beautiful?"

Luo Heng was completely speechless.

He said helplessly: "Okay, if you want to follow, just follow."

Reach out and open the rear door.

"Drive to Hongkou..."

"Why are you going to Hongkou? Let me tell you, although it is a Japanese concession, the best quality dancers are not there..."

Wu Qi turned around to show off his knowledge: "A really good dancer is actually..."

"Go to Hongkou..." Luo Heng said coldly.

Wu Qi was startled and looked at Luo Heng.

Suddenly, I remembered the scene of hundreds of people fleeing on Paramount Street.

"Okay, if you want to go to Hongkou, it's Hongkou. Which Kabukicho?"

"The one near Plum and Bamboo Club."

Luo Heng reported the address and looked at Wu Liu who was leaning against him.

A strange feeling emerged in my heart.

Nima, what is this?

The first time I went there, I took Wang Jiazhi with me and successfully got on base there.

This time I brought Wu Liu with me, could something else happen?
Four roads, in an alley.

Secretary Zhang stood in the car abandoned by Luo Heng.

A subordinate next to him reported: "Nothing was found around, and the car keys were not taken away..."

Secretary Zhang frowned and tilted his head to look inside the car.

He has been with Yi Mocheng for many years and is very familiar with this car. He is very sure that this is the car Yi Mocheng drives.

The car is here, where have the people gone?
"Report! Urgent information!"

A secret agent rode a bicycle and rushed into the alley.

He jumped out of the car not far away and ran over quickly.

Secretary Zhang took the intelligence envelope, opened it and took a look.

The complexion changed greatly.

I couldn't help but blurt out: "What a good Minister Yi, what a concealment!"

The other 76 agents in the alley looked at each other.

I don’t know why Secretary Zhang, who has the power of acting minister temporarily due to Minister Yi’s disappearance, is so gloomy.

"Let's go to Hongkou..."

Secretary Zhang didn't care much.

He gave an instruction loudly.

He hurriedly got into his car next to him.

The car roared and drove out of the alley, heading towards the Hongkou Japanese Concession.

Inside the Black Dragon Club.

Fujitaoka punched the small table again.

The voice was cold: "You mean that Luo Heng went to Wu's house and borrowed two trucks? Do you know where they went?"

The young lieutenant in military uniform lowered his head and replied: "The news has just been returned. After the other party left Pudong, they lost sight of them after crossing the Huangpu Bridge. Currently, no Wu family trucks have been found in the urban area."

Fujitaoka asked: "How is the warehouse inventory going?"

The second lieutenant replied: "Because we are not sure which warehouse it is in, the packaging may have been changed. It will take a certain amount of time to conduct a clear inventory.

“In the past, for things like this, we would borrow people from No. 76 or the patrol house.

"But this time things are a bit sensitive, and it's not suitable for those Chinese people to interfere..."

Fujitaoka thought for a moment and then said in a deep voice: "Speed ​​up the speed and make sure to find out as soon as possible whether that information is true."

"Hi!"

……

Wu Qi parked the car directly at the entrance of the teahouse.

The woman, whose face was painted like a plaster wall, knelt on the floor at the door, facing the guests.

Wu Liu was almost hanging on Luo Heng.

The three of them walked into the tea house.

After sitting down, Wu Qi looked around and wondered: "Didn't you say you wanted to meet the dancing girl? Why did you come to the teahouse?"

Luo Heng chuckled: "Don't be impatient, the show will start soon."

Wu Qi looked confused. Start the show?
What are you playing?
Isn't that called a prostitute?
In Huifang Building, Wang Jiazhi leaned against the window and looked at the street outside through the gap in the curtains.

Yue Yue Hong, who was on the bed, said softly: "Jia Zhi, you'd better come over and sit for a while.

"Brother Luo and Mr. Zhang are full of praise for your strategy. It will definitely go smoothly.

"It's useless for you to worry so much. Why don't you take a good rest and recuperate your energy? When they come back this time, we will be leaving Shanghai..."

(End of this chapter)