The wind blows from the South Sea

Chapter 15 You walk on your Yangguan Road, and I walk on my single-plank bridge.

After taking a bath, Feng Guohui was about to go to bed when he received a post from Anxi Gang's "Big Brother Joe" asking him to have morning tea tomorrow. He couldn't help but pout;
  With this kind of efficiency, even eating shit can’t keep up with the heat.

Nothing in the night

the next morning
  Many young Chinese men gathered bustlingly in front of the Jinyu Tower. Most of them were in tattered clothes and barefoot, and they were working people at the bottom of society.

Among them are coolies who carry labor at the wharf, rickshaw pullers who pull carts, long-term workers in surrounding plantations, etc. After hearing the news that Nanyang Company was recruiting people, they flocked to sign up, hoping to change their destiny.

Just because one can fill you up makes people flock to it.

The guys lined up the table and started picking people one by one. The requirements were very simple;
  First of all, he must be born into a good family with an innocent family. In the eyes of experienced veterans such as Lin Ada and Mai Laowei, after looking up and down and asking a few questions, they are basically inseparable.

Secondly, they should not be too old or too young, they should be hard-working, physically strong, and be able to pick up a 30-pound stone and walk two steps in public.

This alone can win over a lot of people.

It is said that there are more people signing up at the old camp of Nanyang Company. Today, Nanyang Company can be said to be famous throughout Surabaya City, with a large number of followers.

Feng Guohui stopped and watched for a while. Many people came to sign up one after another, and there were also some decently dressed merchants' children, which made him very satisfied.

These applicants are from better families, have received better education since childhood, and are generally literate. They are the fresh blood that Nanyang Company urgently needs today.

"Tiger, Erzhu, take a few brothers with me. Boss Qiao asked me to go to Yingchun Tower to drink tea. I will take you to see the big scene."

"I know, Mr. Ding, I just want to see what tricks these bumpkins can do?" A fierce light flashed on Hu Laohu's face, and he understood what Feng Guohui meant.

He and Wang Erzhu ordered a few good players with strong fists and kicks, then loaded their revolvers with ammunition, put on their daggers neatly, and then followed Feng Guohui along the street towards Yingchun Tower.

Feng Guohui walked in front swaggeringly, and he was fully prepared. Two Colt revolvers loaded with ammunition were inserted behind the waist of his belt, as well as six flying knives.

Then he covered it with a loose coarse cloth coat so that nothing strange could be seen outside.

in this era

The Chinese mostly use cold weapons in rivers and lakes battles, because of the traditional and old-fashioned concept of self-restraint and high strength, and they are not interested in Western muskets.

A group of more than a dozen people came to the Yingchun Building not far from the church in the city. At this time, many Jianghu people had gathered around, sitting in groups in the store and watching coldly.

This scene has long been expected by Feng Guohui.

There are so many gangsters in Surabaya City. If no one wants to give Nanyang Company a blow, he won't believe it.

There was no one to stop them along the way. When Feng Guohui and his party arrived at the Yingchun downstairs, there were already thirty or forty ferocious strong men gathered here, with their chests exposed and their axes and weapons exposed.

"Stop and tell me your name."

The leading villain opened his arms and exposed a tuft of black hair on his chest. Seeing Feng Guohui calmly stop, he stretched out his hand, pointed at Feng Guohui's chest and said;

"You dare to rush in wherever you come from, but you have to get over my black hair rights first..."

Not finished yet
  I saw a flash of sword light and blood splattering...

Standing next to Feng Guohui, Wang Erzhu, who had an ordinary face and spoke little, suddenly took action and swung a knife violently, cutting off Heimao Quan's right hand at the wrist.

The hand was severed by a knife. The painful villain held the severed hand and took a few steps back. He screamed. His legs went weak and he sat down in the arms of others in fear.

"How come cats and dogs don't have any rules? I want to see who else dares to reach out. Didn't enough people die yesterday?" Wang Erzhu's cold words evoked everyone's fearful memories.

What they are blocking are not good people, but a group of murderous gods!

The people in front of him separated with a "crash". Shunhaitang's double-flower red stick and black hair Quan was defeated with just one move. The remaining people were frightened and the momentum they had gathered at the beginning suddenly collapsed.

"Hahaha... you are too blind to see the truth, so you should suffer such a loss. Why don't you all step back? Is this the person who comes here, Mr. Feng, the top boss of Nanyang Company? Our lack of etiquette here makes you laugh."

Talking room

A slender middle-aged man was waving his fan, and Shi Shiran walked out. With a calm expression, he turned his eyes around and found Feng Guohui, who was standing first.

Just as he was about to say something else, Hu Laohu, who was on the left side of Feng Guohui, suddenly raised his hand and pointed a black muzzle directly at the slender man. Immediately, "pop..." followed by two crisp gunshots.

This lanky man had two bloody holes drilled into his chest. The fan in his hand fell to the ground weakly, his eyes full of disbelief...

Big guy, Zhong wants to play so crazy?
  Unfortunately, there was no answer. The lanky man fell to the ground weakly, and the light of his life quickly dimmed.

Seeing the pretender fall down, Hu Laohu finally smiled on his face.

Having just been robbed of the limelight by Wang Erzhu, Hu Laohu managed to win back the game.

He held the revolver in his hand and looked around fiercely. Everyone caught by his gaze couldn't help but take a few steps back, as if they were being stared at by a vicious god.

Hu Laohu said, "A group of street boys all want to pretend to be big in front of their boss, bah... they don't even look at their own virtues and whether they are powerful enough?"

"Okay, Tiger. Most of the fellow Jianghu people in Surabaya City are still good. Just ignore some little fleas." Feng Guohui had a disdainful smile on his lips. He stepped over the slender man's body as if he hadn't seen it and walked forward. A few steps.

At this moment

Some of the hall bosses who heard the gunshots on the second floor came out one after another. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but look ugly. Shunhai Hall boss Yu Dankun yelled angrily;
  "Feng Guohui, you are too arrogant. Today, Master Qiao is the host. He finds you drinking tea and dares to kill people in the street. You simply don't take the Jianghu comrades in Surabaya City seriously. The Yan family shovels, eat bananas!"

The white paper fan who was shot to death by two shots just now, who was pretending to be ineffective, was a member of his Shunhaitang, and the double-flower red stick Hei Maoquan who was blocking the road in the street was also a member of his men.

Now that he is dead and disabled, how can he not be furious?
  Feng Guohui's face turned cold and he led his men up the stairs.

The few strong men guarding the stairs hesitated for a moment when they saw this. No one dared to reach out to stop him, and they were really scared.

Walking all the way to the entrance of the second floor, there are more than a dozen strong men here. They should be the masters of various gangs. They are also the red stick gangsters, otherwise they would not be able to get up to the second floor.

They blocked the entrance to the stairs and silently stepped aside to let Feng Guohui go up to the second floor, but they wanted to block Hu Laohu, Wang Erzhu and others.

Hu Laohu raised the muzzle of his gun without hesitation. These people hesitated and then moved away.

These people are definitely crazy, and drinking tea is not worth risking their lives.

After seeing a few more people follow, the man blocking the door said: "Sorry, I am Anxihui Red Stick Iron Palm Ming, responsible for maintaining order. The boss drinks tea and talks about things, and the younger brother he brought here Please, the refreshments have been arranged, don’t hurt the harmony.”

He led the crowd to intercept the eight people behind, but one of them was unwilling to go and the other was unwilling to give in, so they were deadlocked at the entrance of the stairs.

Eyes glaring like fighting cocks.

Feng Guohui paid no attention to these matters. After he came upstairs, he glanced around, paused at "Big Brother Qiao" and "Gao Laohua" who was sitting in He'antang, and nodded in greeting.

Then he said, "Sorry, let's settle some small things first."

After saying this, Feng Guohui turned to the angry Yu Dankun and said in a calm tone;

"Yudan Kun, you keep saying that the world is moral, but in private you do extremely bad things, making people and gods angry.

But this is your Shun Hai Tang's business, and Nanyang Company should not ask more questions.     It should never be done...

You block my way.

Master Qiao invited me to drink tea. This was originally a happy thing, so why bother with it? "

Yudankun's face showed an angry look that wanted to eat people, and he replied angrily: "Bujie, don't try to pretend to be a good guy here. I, Yudankun, have been in the world for decades, and it's not your turn yet." The family shovel is just a matter of fact. Others are afraid of you being fierce and domineering, but I am not afraid of you."

"Then there's nothing to talk about."

"There is no need to talk and explain. The worst is to start a war. I have more than 340 brothers in Shunhaitang. All of them are heroes. If they have the guts, they will kill me!"

"In that case..." Feng Guohui said calmly, and suddenly took the gun in his hand and aimed at Yu Dankun who was very close at hand. "Bah bang bang..." Three shots were fired.

Then the gun moved, aimed at a man behind him who was about to pounce, and fired.

The people of Hu Huhu and Wang Erzhu who were following Feng Guohui drew their knives and guns one after another. The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and they were about to fight again.

At this moment

Feng Guohui raised his hand and waved before continuing: "Put them all away, Master Qiao made me drink tea, and it was outrageous to wield a knife or a gun."

After ordering his men, he held Yu Dankun's body in one hand and threw it downstairs, making a dull "bang" sound.

Then he threw the other corpse down the stairs in accordance with the law, and then he clapped his hands with a relaxed expression and said with a smile on his face;
  "After cleaning the house, it was indeed clean. You big guys are here to testify for me that it was Yu Dankun who asked me to kill him. It was just a matter of convenience.

I'm just enthusiastic, so you're welcome.

This trouble on the street has delayed everyone's time, and they are all hungry. Let's drink tea, drink some water, and eat a bag first. "

As Feng Guohui spoke, he invited all the big guys to sit down and drink tea. Don't be too polite, they all stood here to greet him.

He walked up to Big Joe, and naturally stretched out a hand to wrap around Big Joe's shoulders, saying like a good brother;

"Thank you, boss Qiao, for finding me for tea.

The Jianghu situation is dangerous and dangerous, and I don’t dare to touch it, so I just do my own business and make some hard-earned money, right?
  There's always someone jealous, there's always someone meddling, there's always someone trying to cause trouble.

Our brothers in the Nanyang Company were originally from poor backgrounds. In order to survive, we rebelled and killed the demons. How many years have passed since then.

I joined the army when I was 11 years old and have killed countless people so far, but I still have a good heart and am willing to be kind to others and help my neighbors.

Nine times out of ten things in the world are not going as they wish, and Nanyang Company is not willing to see what happened to Shuifang and Shunhaitang. It can only be said that fate makes people happy.

We people are all crazy, and we are afraid of going crazy.

Big Lao Qiao, you are so virtuous and respected that even the bad guys here in Surabaya believe in you. Please tell me something for me and the brothers in the world;
  You take your Yangguan Road, and I take my single-plank bridge.

Nanyang Company is a serious business person and does not understand those Jianghu accidents. We also ask them not to bother us.

If everyone happily sits down to drink tea and drink water, wouldn't the world be at peace? "

The two of them walked up to the table and sat down. The boss Qiao twisted his body uncomfortably and took off Feng Guohui's arms.

Boss Qiao's face was covered with frost, but he couldn't say anything, let alone openly fall out.

Feng Guohui's words still left a shadow in his heart.

Now that he is old and has lost the vigor of his youth, he is used to being a wealthy man with a family and a business, and he really doesn't want to fight these desperadoes with their heads on their waists.

Listen to what Feng Guohui said?

He joined the Longhair Rebels at the age of 11 and has killed countless people so far. He is a ruthless character who has truly escaped from the dead.

Even though he keeps saying that he has a good heart, you only have to believe in him to be a ghost.

I can’t be bothered, I can’t be bothered, I really can’t be bothered.

Thinking of the management fees collected by Nanyang Company, the boss Qiao's face twitched twice and he laughed dryly;

"No, I'm getting older. I'm not as powerful and brave as you guys. I'll have to rely on you to support me in the future.

Then...since you have taken over the water house's territory, I am here to express my position.

Anxi will recognize that Wilson Road belongs to Nanyang Company. I can restrain my own people, and the rest depends on the big guys here.

Mr. Qiao does not want to see the chaos in Surabaya City continue. Fighting and killing are just to gain a foothold and to find a meal.

The table was overturned and no one had anything to eat.

What do you think? "

Now that we’ve talked about it, what can we do if we don’t want to?
  After "Gao Laohua", the seat of Heantang Hall, also expressed his approval, other hall bosses agreed and expressed their approval of Nanyang Company's possession of Wilson Road.

Although a few people including Shui Guixiong of the Agreement Hall and Ji Zikun, the leader of the Harmony Club, were full of reluctance, they could not stop the public discussion.

As soon as the matter was settled, Feng Guohui ate a few barbecued pork buns in a good mood, put down his chopsticks and suddenly said;
  "Since the big guys at Shun Hai Tang are dead, why don't we all stay a little longer and discuss how to divide the George Street territory.

Although this street is not very oily, mosquitoes are still meat no matter how small they are, so don’t waste it. "

His words really set off a thousand waves. Even the usually steady "Gao Laohua" frowned, looked at Feng Guohui with an unhappy expression and said;

"Shunhaitang is an old hall with a history of more than seventy years. Although Yu Dankun is dead, there are still many uncles in the hall who can choose to sit in the hall again. Why do we need to divide other people's territory?"

"Yes, there is a line left in the rivers and lakes so that we can meet each other in the future. We can't lose our way." Shui Guixiong also started shouting.

Ji Zikun, the leader of the Harmony Club, also stood up and wanted to reach out his hand angrily, but he retracted his hand halfway and still choked out;
  "Pick...the one with the surname Feng, does he show his fox tail now?

You are always willing to dig into other people's business without respecting the moral principles of the world. You are trying to drive Shunhaitang away. Lehui and I are the first to disagree.

Explanation, are you afraid that you will bite me? "

Looking at the unkind looks from all the big guys, Feng Guohui spread his hands and said innocently;

"Look... everyone has misunderstood again, right?
  I have already said that Nanyang Company is not a gangster, we are the Holy Army of Heaven and believe in God.

The cities that the Holy Army of Heaven has always conquered must be washed with blood to eliminate the remaining evildoers.

Since everyone doesn't agree with it, forget it. I didn't say anything. "

When these words were spoken, all the big guys were in panic. They felt a surge of blood in their hearts and swallowed it down, completely speechless.

What else can I say?
  (End of this chapter)