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Chapter 50 "Couple"

Shanghai train station.

A train from Nanjing slowly entered the station.

After the train stopped, passengers began to get off the train carrying large and small bags.

Among the many passengers, a young man and woman carried their luggage and walked out of the station. Judging from their demeanor, they should be a business couple.

Outside the station, many eyes were looking at the passengers who had just left the station. Many people started to take action after seeing the attire of the young couple.

There are pickpockets, shoulder pickers, and philanderers.

At this moment, the young husband seemed to be a little hot. He lifted up his gown, shook it, and fanned himself.

Others glanced at the corners of their husband's gown.

I saw that the corner of my husband's undershirt was folded into a weird shape, turned upside down and inserted into the upper pocket.

How weird.

When those who were originally going to attack them saw this, they changed their targets one by one and turned a blind eye to the young couple.

The young couple seemed unaware of all this and walked out of the station with their luggage and walked to the opposite side of the road.

It looked like he was about to call a rickshaw.

"Out of the way, out of the way, the Zhenhua Martial Arts Gym is opening today. Celebrities from all walks of life in Shanghai are all present, and there is also a competition in the ring! Out of the way, out of the way!"

Before the young couple could hail a rickshaw, they heard a newsboy passing by them shouting about the opening of a martial arts gym.

The two of them looked at each other, and then the husband stopped the newsboy.

"Give me a newspaper."

"Okay."

After paying, the husband looked at the headlines in the newspaper:

Zhenhua Martial Arts School opened today. Boss Du congratulated Master Jin on behalf of all Hengshe members.

"Who is this Master Jin? The opening of his martial arts gym can actually be celebrated by Boss Du himself in the newspaper?"

The husband was a little surprised.

The wife pointed to several other newspapers and said:
"It's not just Boss Du."

The husband looked at the headlines of several other newspapers. The content was almost the same, celebrating the opening of the Zhenhua Martial Arts School, but the signatures were different.

There are business celebrities, political figures, and old people in the world.

"Who is this Master Jin? How come he has such great influence? Why have we never heard of him?"

"You two just came to Shanghai and didn't know Master Jin was normal."

A rickshaw driver approached the young couple and struck up a conversation.

"Oh? Master, can you tell us?"

"Good to say."

The rickshaw driver smiled but did not continue speaking.

The couple put their luggage directly in the car and got in again.

"Go to Fudan University."

"Okay, you two are seated securely."

The rickshaw driver pulled up the rickshaw and started talking as he ran:
"Master Jin, it was these geniuses who made his name in Shanghai. Naturally, not many outsiders know about him."

"These geniuses have such great influence once they become famous. So this Master Jin's martial arts is very high?"

"High, that's quite high!"

"How tall is it?"

"Hey, let me tell you two, the reason Master Jin was able to open a restaurant in Shanghai was because of the Qing Gang's name."

"Trading on the name of the Qinggang? Master, are you kidding me? If he uses the name of the Qinggang, can Boss Du publish a newspaper to celebrate him?"

"Then what can be done? Master Jin is amazing!"

"No matter how powerful you are, you can't be more powerful than the Qinggang, right?"

"You don't know that, our Master Jin, he single-handedly provoked all the members of the Qing Gang. Do you think the Qing Gang can't be convinced by this method?"

"One person can overthrow a member of the Qing Gang? It's really powerful.

That's not right. Will the people from the Qinggang honestly compete with him in a duel? "

"Look at what you said, if the people from the Qinggang follow the rules, are they still the Qinggang?"

"That's what you said"

"Master Jin didn't come to compete with them, but to kill people." "Kill people?"

"Yes, I heard that the people from the Qing Gang were not very discerning. They saw Master Jin as a foreigner and wanted to harm him, but Master Jin took care of him.

Who are the Qing Gang?Are you willing to suffer a loss in Shanghai?So they organized hundreds of people to surround Master Jin.

But it didn't work out. Master Jin got the message, and before the Qing Gang people found him, he came to kill him first.

One night, Master Jin killed everyone in the Flying Eagle Hall until the blood flowed into a river, and there were hundreds of heads. The bleeding almost turned the Huangpu River red.

I heard from people in the patrol room that several of them fell down from exhaustion just carrying the bodies that day, and many people were so sick that they couldn't eat for several days. "

"No, Master, wait a minute, is this a human being you are talking about? Are you trying to fool me with a story in a novel?"

"Conscience of heaven and earth, sir, you can ask anyone at will. If I, Old Luo, tell a lie, I will die badly.

This matter has been spread all over Shanghai, and even outsiders like you don't know about it.

Otherwise, think about it, how could the Qing Gang just swallow their anger and try every possible means to please Master Jin? "

The young couple looked at each other, still in disbelief.

One person picked a member of the Qing Gang and killed hundreds of them?

Could this Master Jin still be the Changshan Zhao Zilong who walked in and out seven times in front of the Changban slope?
"Master, change the route and go to the racecourse. I want to see if Master Jin is as extraordinary as you said."

"Okay, you two are seated securely. Turn around slowly~"

The rickshaw driver shouted, and the rickshaw turned around and headed towards the racecourse.

Along the way, the two of them chatted with the rickshaw driver about some recent news in Shanghai. While they were talking, the racecourse arrived.

From a distance, the couple saw the martial arts gym surrounded by a large group of people.

"Oh, you two are just fine. It seems that the ring hasn't started yet."

Outside the crowd, Lao Luo, who was pulling the young couple, stopped his car, pointed to the martial arts studio where the red silk had not yet been taken off, and said:

"That's it. If the red silk is not down, it means it hasn't been finished yet. You two can just take a look."

"Okay, thank you master."

"You're welcome. It's an honor for us to recruit a cultured person like you. It will also give the children at home some culture."

"Master is really good at talking. I'll give you money."

"Thank you both. May you two have a long life."

After getting off the car, the young couple carried their luggage and looked at the surging crowd at the side door. For a moment, they didn't know whether they should go there.

There are so many people there, it would be difficult to handle if something goes wrong.

After thinking about it, the husband walked to the main entrance of the martial arts gym and said to the person at the door:

"Hello, I am a reporter from Nanjing Daily. My name is Zhang Renjie, and this is my wife Fan Xiaoyu. I see that your place is very lively. I wonder if I can go in for an interview?"

While talking, Zhang Renjie also took out a press card.

Zhang Renjie and Fan Xiaoyu received instructions from their superiors that there was a young man named "Ma Yu" here in Shanghai who was suspected of being a member of our party, but there was no file to check.

They came here just to find out what kind of person this "Ma Yu" is.

Unexpectedly, I heard a big news as soon as I got off the train. Zhang Renjie’s cover identity was a reporter from Nanjing Daily, and he came to Shanghai to collect news. Naturally, he couldn’t miss it.

The person at the door glanced at Zhang Renjie's press pass, nodded and said:

"Wait a moment, everyone, I'll go in and ask."

"Ok."

Not long after, the man came out and raised his hand towards Zhang Renjie and Fan Xiaoyu.

"Please come in, you two. You can leave your luggage to us for safekeeping."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

After handing their luggage to the other party for safekeeping, Zhang Renjie and Fan Xiaoyu were led to the special press area next to the martial arts arena.

Several cameras have been set up here, and reporters from various Shanghai newspapers are gearing up, waiting to record the next scene.

Zhang Renjie and Fan Xiaoyu looked at each other, then found an empty seat and sat down, ready to watch this arena match.

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　　Thanks to the book friends for their recommendation votes and support, I am not famous, thank you all.

　　Originally, today was supposed to be the story of the fight in the ring, but the added section at the beginning squeezed the space, and the story dragged on a lot. I'm sorry.

　　So you can see that I had really planned this name a long time ago, but then it was completely messed up when I changed it, and the rhythm was also messed up.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)