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Chapter 399 "There is a way to die!"

A few days passed by in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye it was the day of the bet agreed upon by Zheng Jirong and Kawashima Yoshiko.

At night, outside the No. 181 Casino in the Concession, the prodigal Ye Bufan, the manager of the casino, was standing at the door in a suit waiting for Zheng Jirong's arrival.

At this moment, the streets outside the casino have been cleared and the roads are blocked. Except for a row of luxury cars, only VIPs with invitations can enter.

Looking at the gamblers entering one by one, Ye Bufan always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard the sound of a car horn on the street. Ye Bufan raised his head and looked up. When he saw who it was, his previous doubts were instantly forgotten, and he trotted forward to meet him.

After the car stopped, Ye Bufan quickly opened the door.

"Brother Rong." He greeted respectfully.

"Well" Zheng Jirong glanced outside the casino after getting off the car, frowned and asked, "Where are those Japanese people? Why haven't they arrived yet?"

Ye Bufan replied: "The agreed time is eight o'clock. It's still a quarter of an hour away. It should be soon."

As for those small gangs, Hua Mi and Chow Tai Fook have already made contact. If nothing happens, by dawn tomorrow, the entire underground world in Shanghai will be under his orders, and he has completed the task assigned to him by the system.

But things are different now. When the Second Northern Expedition ends and the regime becomes stable, this person will surely step down.

The thought of returning to Hong Kong Island in a few days made him feel particularly happy.

After lighting a cigarette, Zheng Jirong casually picked up the newspaper prepared for the guests on the coffee table to pass the time. However, as soon as he saw the news on the cover, his original happy mood disappeared instantly, and his face instantly darkened.

Is such a role worthy of being called a parent officer?
Zheng Jirong shrugged and said nonchalantly: "You can wait if you want. I'll go in first."

It is estimated that this guy also knew that he would not be able to stay as mayor for long, so he spent this period of time crazily amassing money, and even became the general leader of Yiguandao in Shanghai.

The current mayor of Shanghai was established by Sun Chuanfang during the warlord rule.

After saying that, he led a group of men directly into the casino, leaving only Ye Bufan alone outside the gate with an awkward expression.

In order to prepare for this important gambling game, dozens of gaming tables in the casino hall were all removed.

Now, almost all Zhang Wanlin's territory and business in the concession have been taken over by Huasheng. Except for a few minions, all the so-called tycoon kings in Shanghai have been defeated by him.

"Parent officer? Hahaha" Zheng Jirong couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

Before the Northern Expedition, he saw that the momentum was not right, so he secretly defected to the National Government, so when Bai Chongxi conquered Shanghai, he did not remove him as mayor.

Tonight, there was only one gaming table placed in the center of the entire spacious hall, surrounded by several comfortable sofas, and behind the sofas were rows of chairs for people to watch.

Zheng Jirong smiled and waved to the gamblers around him, then sat down on the sofa relaxedly.

At that time, he can go to the north to pick up Amiao, and then send Si Teng back to the mountains. His journey in Shanghai will be a perfect ending.

Zheng Jirong nodded and was about to walk in. Ye Bufan hesitated for a moment and then said: "Brother Rong, I heard that the mayor may also come tonight. Do you want to wait at the door? He is also a Shanghainese after all. Tan’s parent officer.”

"Yesterday, in the name of protecting overseas Chinese, Japan sent troops to J South, Q Island and along the Jiaoji Railway in an attempt to use force to prevent the Nationalist Army's Northern Expedition."

"After the National Army recaptured J Nan the day before yesterday, the Japanese troops actually sent troops to break into the negotiation office set up by the government late at night, brutally cut off the ears and nose of the negotiator Cai Gongshi and shot him dead. They also killed all the staff of the negotiation office, and attacked the National Army station. In the city Random burning, looting and massacre.”

"According to statistics, in just one day, more than 17,000 Chinese people were burned and killed, more than 2,000 were injured, and more than 5,000 were captured. At the same time, the Japanese army detained a large number of vehicles in Jinan and cut off traffic lines , and seized the administrative agencies along the Jiaoji line. "Jinan tragedy!"

Oh shit!

Zheng Jirong suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart. He hated the Japanese people for their despicable methods, but he was also annoyed that he had forgotten this incident, which led to the death of so many innocent people.

As a latecomer, he knows the causes and process of the Jinan tragedy better than anyone else.

Japan was worried that the Northern Expedition was successful and that once our country was unified, it would not be able to allow it to invade wantonly, so it tried its best to obstruct the Northern Expedition, which led to the tragic Jinan tragedy.

These Japanese people are really beasts. If they want to stop the Northern Expedition, they can directly fight the National Army. However, under the pretext of protecting overseas Chinese, they enter the city and massacre civilians.

Is this something a human can do?

Zheng Jirong has been busy unifying the underground world in Shanghai recently, and he actually forgot about this matter. If he had reminded Bai Chongxi earlier to pay attention to the movements of the Japanese army, maybe nothing would have happened.

Thinking of this, Zheng Jirong's anger intensified, and his face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip from his face.

"Brother Rong...did something happen?" Zhou Xingzu and Peng Yixing beside him asked cautiously.

"Read it for yourselves!" Zheng Jirong threw the almost crushed newspaper in front of them.

Zhou Xingzu and others were originally curious, but after reading it, they were also very angry.

"Damn! These beasts! If I had known, I should have burned down their military camp!"

"Son of a bitch! I'll kill every Japanese I see in the future!"

"Killing them will make it easier for them. I will twist their heads off and use them as toilets!"

"Boss," Zhou Xingzu came over and shouted with an indignant look on his face: "This matter won't be settled like this, right?"

Zheng Jirong narrowed his eyes slightly, then slowly shook his head and said: "The specific negotiation is up to the National Government. We are just trying to stimulate society, and there is not much we can do."

"What's wrong with society? Can't society be patriotic?!"

Zhou Xingzu said with a look of displeasure: "I will use my special powers to kill the commander of the garrison tonight! Let's see if they dare to be so arrogant on our land!"

Hearing his words, Zheng Jirong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. There seemed to be something going on in this matter.

Just as Zheng Jirong was about to discuss the plan with Ah Xing in depth, there was a sudden noise outside the casino gate.

He looked up, his eyes instantly becoming cold and sharp.

Two teams of Japanese soldiers wearing steel helmets and holding long guns walked into the casino with arrogant steps. As soon as they entered, they quickly occupied every corner and glanced at every guest present.

Followed closely was Yoshiko Kawashima, who was wearing a white suit and short hair pulled back. She was looking proud at the moment, holding a silver-plated gentleman's stick in her hand, and walked into the casino swaggeringly.

Moreover, except for Yoshiko Kawashima, the mayor of Shanghai Beach with whom he had met once, as well as Lu Yuesheng and Huang Huanggui, they all followed the woman like followers. At this time, they were staring at her with complicated eyes. .

Seeing this scene, Zheng Jirong's lips curled into a sneer.

If you dare to take refuge with the Japanese at this time, I think you have a plan for death!
(End of this chapter)