20 years of the Republic of China

Chapter 346 Not afraid of strong enemies, but afraid of internal troubles

Xiaoxiguan Street, Heshengfang.

While Jiang Lianheng and Na Min were dealing with it, a little beggar with mud marks on his face walked over quickly.

The Tijiang and Fengjiang who were standing guard at the door waved their hands at him and said disgustedly: "Go, go, wait and see, don't get involved here, this is where you came from!"

The little beggar raised his chin and said angrily: "Nanfeng Youxin, let your elder brother order ten people to go to the insurance company and be on call at any time!"

Tijiang and Fengjiang were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and said with a smile: "When did 'Heshengfang' return to Nanfeng's control? Can he just order whoever he wants?"

The little beggar didn't waste much time, wiped his nose, turned around and said: "Do you like me a little bit? Anyway, I'm here to pass on a message."

"Wait!"

The wind stopped the little beggar and asked, "Boy, is the west wind over there?"

"Yes!"

……

After saying that, he turned around again and said to his companion next to him: "If that guy from Xifeng is in the insurance company, Brother Dao will most likely be there too. You should hurry into the house and tell Brother Shan."

The braided head immediately gave a thumbs up and praised: "Mr. Han, you are responsible and you are indeed a man!"

Everything happens for a reason.

"Hey, don't say that. I feel uncomfortable when I hear it. Let's get back to what I said!" The braided head said, "Mr. Han, what do you think of the number I just said?"

General Ti nodded and immediately walked into Heshengfang.

"Don't interrupt! What are you talking about me outside?"

“Holy shit!”

"How did you say this?"

For some reason, Zhong Yushan suddenly shuddered unconsciously and said with a wry smile:

"Man, you have only heard of Brother Dao, but I have seen with my own eyes what kind of person Brother Dao is."

"They... they said, they said you are a big teapot. They also said... they said you are just a pretty boy raised by Chuan'erhong, who is only good in bed. Tell me, where is this? It’s totally irrelevant!”

After all, he loved hearing these words and wanted to hear them.

The braided head smiled innocently and took a sip of tea, his eyes wandering back and forth in the corners of the ceiling.

These words entered my heart and turned into a warm current. Just listening to them made my heart feel hot.

Han Xinyuan's pupils were filled with blood. He raised his hand and punched a hole on the table.

"Brother Yushan, I know that you support the monarchy, and your ancestors are also bannermen. We are all our own people behind closed doors. The great cause of restoring the country is our own family's business. Fengtian is the capital of our ancestors, and then No matter what, it can’t be taken advantage of, isn’t Zhang Na a ruthless gangster?”

……

"If you want to mention it, you have to mention it. Why not? You said you think about others, but who thinks about you? I don't want to see others being bullied, so I can't help you!"

"Don't worry, in the relationship between gentlemen, you can't put others in unkind and unjust ways. If I let you feel sorry for the Jiang family in the slightest, I will be struck to death by lightning as soon as you step out. If you don't forgive your hatred, go over and shoot me two more times!" After all, we are a family, don't you think? You can think about it slowly, I'm not in a hurry."

"You! Ouch! Don't mention it, don't mention it! Do you have to listen? This... Mr. Han, why don't you slap us both in the mouth first, or else I can't open my mouth, so don't be polite, slap us both high and low. !”

"Brother Shan!"

"Stop doing this, tell me directly, what did they say about me?"

The braided head laughed and said: "Four words - victory is guaranteed!"

Han Xinyuan snorted coldly and said helplessly: "I have the final say in 'Huifangli' now. If I don't do it, who should?"

"The place is indeed a good place. The store is quite new, the decoration is good, and the girls are nice, but it's a bit deserted. What a pity, what a pity!"

"Oh, is there anything easy in this world?"

Ti Jiang broke into the back hall, and the conversation between the two came to an abrupt end.

"No, no! Brother Yushan, I know you are the most loyal person. I don't even dare to think about persuading you to rebel. How can I say it out loud? On the contrary, I am helping you. Xiangzhe, save your great master!"

"What are you saying about me outside?" Han Xinyuan frowned.

Han Xinyuan remained silent, but did not interrupt the other party.

"Hey! Don't mention those, don't mention those."

Zhong Yushan pondered: "Is this thing reliable?"

The wind general's expression suddenly became serious, and he hurriedly took out a big bag from his pocket, handed it to the little beggar, and whispered: "Brother, take it, we farted here just now, you go back and tell Brother Nan, The people from Heshengfang will be here soon."

"You are trying to persuade me to rebel!"

Han Xinyuan had a dark face and said in a low voice: "It's because of my own poor management."

Pushing aside the crowded gamblers and passing through the lively gambling tables, he quickly came to the back hall, opened the blue cloth curtain, and saw "One Braid" sitting in front of the account table with his back to the door.

Huifangli, tea room.

The braided head quickly comforted him and said: "Master Han, don't worry too much, I don't have any other intentions. For thousands of years, the business of this brothel has been financed by men and run by women. Now 'Huifangli' Loneliness, why is it your fault? It's not easy for you!"

"That's true! There are only so many good jobs and fat jobs. With you and without me, with me and without you, you have to fight for it. If you can't fight for it, then you can only fight for it. If you ask me, you, there is nothing else , I just think too much about others!”

"Think about it, when our great cause of rejuvenating the country is completed, will Fengtian still have a place like this? With all the backers gone, can you still be as majestic as you are now?" The braided head patted the back of Zhong Yushan's hand and advised. , "Brother Yushan, you have to be lively, and you can't be so stubborn that you always hang yourself on a tree. How can you do that?"

The braided head stole a glance and then said: "Mr. Han, I heard that you also worked hard when you smashed the Baijiayao in anger. Why did you wander around for a long time and then go back to this woman's den? There are rumors outside that you - —Ouch! I’d better stop talking!”

He originally looked down on the big teapot, but now he is being treated like this by others. How can he swallow this sigh of relief?

Moreover, he has been following Xu Ruqing online since he was a teenager. Although he was ignorant when he was young, he never dared to have any wrong thoughts. Hearing this slander again only added fuel to the fire and made him furious.

"What a fucking idiot, who said that?"

The braided head immediately stood up to stop him. While slapping himself, he apologized and said, "Master Han! Master Han, please don't be impulsive. All your mistakes are my fault alone. If you hit me, you can take it out on me." Bar!"

Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door of the tea room. Fulong stuck his head out and said with some confusion: "Brother Yuan, what's wrong? Are you okay?"

……

……

Zongheng Freight Insurance Company, in the office.

After Na Min left, Li Zhengxi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He put the Browning hidden in his sleeves back into his arms, walked to his desk, looked at the red pill left by Na Min, and did not dare to express his position. He just asked in a low voice: "Brother Dao, are you going home?" ?”

After saying that, his expression suddenly became astonished.

Jiang Lianheng's face was ashen, his elbows were on the table, and he was staring straight at him.

"Xifeng, what the hell is wrong with you?"

"Brother Dao, I...I didn't say anything this time?"

"You didn't say anything?"

"I-I just asked 'how much', that's not wrong, right?"

Jiang Lianheng stood up, walked around the desk, and walked towards Xifeng with a straight face: "Is it your turn to ask? Do you talk to him or should I talk to him?"

Li Zhengxi stepped back one after another unconsciously, and the scene of being disciplined by his sister-in-law when he was young flashed quickly in his mind.

He was not afraid of Jiang Lianheng, he was not pretending, he was afraid of him when he was a child, it was a fear engraved in his memory.

When they were children, when Xifeng and other little beggars went to Lao Cui's house to tell Hu Xiaoyan interesting stories about the city, Jiang Lianheng never gave them a good look.

At the same time, he respected and loved Jiang and Hu.

He knew clearly in his heart that he was where he was today thanks to the support of Brother Dao and his sister-in-law.

Similarly, Jiang and Hu's affection for Si Fengkou and Xiao Hua far exceeds that of the other brothers.

Only when talking about Si Fengkou, Jiang Lianheng and Hu Xiaoyan would refer to each other as "brothers", but because of this, their love is even more harsh.

Li Zhengxi - or "Little Shuanzi" - values ​​​​loyalty, knows how to gather people, and can twist everyone into a rope.

This is the potential and ability that he has shown since he was a teenager.

Jiang Lianheng valued him, so he always took him with him.

Unfortunately, the west wind is too impatient and strong-tempered.

The temperament of the two people seems to be the same at first glance, but in fact they are completely different.

Jiang Lianheng is fierce, competitive, and secretive. The most important thing is that under the pressure of his father Jiang Chenghai, he can hide what he really wants to do, not even to the dead.

Li Zhengxi had all the joy, anger, sorrow and joy written on his face.

Hanging photos - a taboo in the world!

When Jiang Lianheng was a child, he often talked nonsense, but he always talked behind closed doors, talking to his family.

Once outsiders were present, what he said were actually words that Jiang Chenghai was not comfortable speaking.

This may also be a kind of talent. Sometimes, there is no need to rehearse in advance. The father and son only need to look at each other and understand each other, and Jiang Lianheng will already curse.

But Li Zhengxi was never on point.

If a family shows two attitudes and two reactions, it is tantamount to killing someone at their own risk.

This is not the first time Xifeng has made this mistake, but he hasn't realized it yet.

Li Zhengxi said tremblingly: "Brother Dao... I, I was wrong."

Jiang Lian cursed: "I think you just use your fucking mouth and don't have a long memory!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a "dong dong dong" knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Wang Zhengnan opened the door and took a look at the atmosphere. He immediately retracted his stretched out foot, stopped at the door and said with a smile: "Brother Dao, Lao Han and Lao Zhong have arrived. Look...it will be later." Do you have any plans?"

Jiang Lianheng frowned and asked, "Who asked them to come?"

Li Zhengxi had no choice but to step forward and said, "Brother Dao... I, I asked them to come. I was worried that the person from Mr. Rong Wu just had bad intentions, so I asked them to send more manpower to be prepared, just in case -"

"Snapped!!!"

When Jiang Lian stood up, he raised his arms and slapped Xifeng hard on the face.

Wang Zhengnan trembled with fright, and saw blood coming from Li Zhengxi's mouth and nose immediately, and he fell to the ground.

No matter how careless Jiang Lianheng was, he had still learned kung fu from his fourth uncle for five years. Even ordinary people couldn't bear this level of strength alone.

Li Zhengxi lay on his side on the ground, rubbed his wobbly molars, and looked at Brother Dao in confusion.

Jiang Lianheng didn't say a word of explanation, turned around, walked towards the door, and stuffed something into Nanfeng's hand.

"Brother Dao, what are you—"

"go home!"

Jiang even walked down the stairs without looking back.

Wang Zhengnan lowered his head inexplicably, and saw that the thing in his hand was a Browning as black as charcoal.

"Xifeng, this seems to be——"

Li Zhengxi was stunned. He subconsciously reached out and touched his pocket. It was empty. That was his gun!

Both knew what this meant.

Take off your sidearm - you'll be punished!

(End of this chapter)