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Chapter 100 Sanheng turned against each other

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At noon the next day, Long Chongjiu received a call from Sanger. The copy of the intentional release of water had been taken away by a Japanese-borrowed AV female spy. Jeff deliberately looked at what it was. There were exactly a few actresses present who had just finished filming. In fact, they showed their evil stuff to them. Afterwards, Jeff threw it into the film library as an unimportant thing.

Sure enough, it mysteriously disappeared this morning, and Sanger had ordered someone to copy another copy, ready to make up for it at any time.

Just after noon, the Liu brothers in a restaurant in Baxianqiao were filled with Japanese Shangchuan Shiichi-hei, who had made an appointment with them.

"Mr. Chuan Ji, aren't you so simple to invite our brothers to drink? Is there any good business coming to your door again?" Boss Liu has always been smart. Their brothers are brothers under Du Daheng. Now they are even more cited as confidants and speak in front of the tycoon.

Kawashi Kazuo is a Japanese-borrowing businessman who is doing business in the French Concession. He privately sells human beings and opens a tobacco shop and a commercial shop in the concession. He owns a brothel at Baxianqiao, which contains Japanese prostitutes, which is also well-known in the French Concession.

Chuan Ji looks fifteen or sixteen years old, with a medium figure, and looks very similar to a teacher. "Brother Liu Jun is a celebrity in the French Concession. I have always wanted to have the opportunity to get close to Mr. Du, but the two of them were so busy that they didn't care about introducing them. This time I have good things in my hands."

"Hey..., wherever you are? Mr. Chuanji is famous in the Eight Immortal Bridge. But our brothers are busy with things recently and cannot be cloned. By the way, I wonder what good things are there for Mr. Mr. Du? Do you have to give it to Boss Du? Can't we let us know?"

Kawaji looked around cautiously before lowering his voice: "Two, this matter is very important. If I hadn't known that you were Mr. Du's favorite disciples, I wouldn't have looked for you. I have a friend who works in the Japanese consulate. He just got this thing, which is useless to us, but it is an absolutely good thing for Boss Du. I can't say what it is now."

"Oh? Is it that mysterious?" The Liu brothers looked at each other. This cunning Japanese man didn't want his brother to make contributions. Should he personally offer it to the 'old man'? But no matter what, his brothers were involved.

"Two, I hope to meet Boss Du as soon as possible. If it is too late, some problems will occur. Mr. Du will be shocked at that time."

Chuan Ji, who had always been calm, frightened the Liu brothers by saying this, so the group set off under the escort of the bodyguard.

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After watching the copy of the "play" for more than ten minutes, Du Daheng smashed the teacup in his hand to the ground, his face looking very ugly.

The Liu brothers were also stunned. The scene in the film was incredible. There were several people watching the film, such as Du Daheng's confidential secretary Wan Molin, confidants Jin Tingsun, Ye Zhuoshan, Gu Jiatang, Gao Xinbao and Rui Qingrong, etc., all of whom were shocked.

"Mo Lin, call Boss Huang immediately and ask him to come to our mansion as soon as possible and invite Cao Lao, Bu Lao, Cheng Lao, and others."

Wan Molin Yingnuo quickly got up to handle the matter. Then Du Daheng looked at Chuan Ji carefully. It seemed that this Japanese businessman was not as simple as he seemed. His so-called friend in the Japanese consulate should be an excuse. He himself might borrow a spy from Japan.

"Mr. Kawashi, I'm very surprised. How could you get this thing for me? The Japanese Consulate is very concerned about us."

Chuan Zhi smiled unpredictably and said, "Boss Du is a smart person, and I don't want to hide anything from Boss Du. In fact, my friend was worried about something. The incident in Hongkou District a few days ago made our consulate very angry because the consulate had a collusion with the military. My friend was from the military headquarters. He thoroughly analyzed and compared people who were able to do such a thing in Shanghai, and finally came up with a result. If you want to do such a big thing in the public concession, the first possibility is Long Chongjiu.

He also expressed concern for this matter on the surface, but in fact he had no effective actions. The object of my friend's suspicion was him. After repeated research, he found that this person's various behaviors showed hatred of Japan. No one knew the grudges between him and Boss Du Xin's company in Shanghai, so my friend sent someone to sneak into Long's inside. Last night, he occasionally got this thing and thought it was useful to Boss Du. The Long man did this to threaten Boss Zhang, but he didn't expect it to fall into our hands."

Du Daheng showed his expression of enlightenment, and it seemed that he had another comrade-in-arms from the same line. Although he had no good feelings for these Japanese, he could still consider cooperating with them at the moment, except for Long Chongjiu.

"Mr. Kawashi, when will you recommend your friend to meet me and have a drink? I really want to meet him."

"No problem, Mr. Du, he also hopes to see you." Chuan Ji was not surprised that he had such a reaction to Du Tycoon Du.

When Huang Daheng and several Qing Gang bosses stepped into the Du Mansion, Long Chongjiu also sent people to warn Zhang Xiaolin at the association.

He thought that it would not be possible for Zhang Xiaolin to let Du Daheng do it without preparation, otherwise it would be meaningless. It would be justified to force Zhang and himself to stand on the same line against Du Huang. Ma Junshan acted as the informant this time, and he went directly to Zhang's mansion.

"Brother, are you a little bit arrogant when you do this? Aren't you exposing our relationship?" Zhang Daheng said unhappily.

"Boss Zhang, if I don't come, you might scold us, brother Jiu, do you know? The video of your conversation with my brother Jiu was stolen yesterday. This thing was left for the sake of accident, but I didn't expect it to be lost early in the morning."

"What? Video? My conversation with Long Laojiu was recorded? What are you going to do? Ah? Do you want to betray me?"

Zhang Daheng's face changed drastically, and murderous aura appeared in his eyes, but Ma Junshan said disapprovingly: "Boss Zhang, it's useless to be angry now. This is our last resort. Your brother is poor in his work efficiency and is suspected of being lazy. We can't blame us. Since both parties are cooperating, we must do our best. It's unlikely that we can step on two boats. This is not our fault. Boss Zhang, you should think about how to deal with the current situation. The United States will always disappear a Japanese maid. It is estimated that she took away that thing. Because the incident in Hongkou District had no result a while ago, the Japanese actually used a spy hidden in the United States. Brother Jiu was afraid that the Japanese would give the thing to Du Huang and the others quietly. Your brother thought about it. If they saw it, the result..."

Zhang Xiaolin was sweating coldly at that time, and his face turned quite ugly in shock, so he ignored Ma Junshan's farewell.

Before nightfall, Wan Molin of Du's Mansion finally called and said that there was an important meeting to be held in Hongbin Building, Eight Immortal Bridge.

Zhang Xiaolin turned it off without thinking at that time, saying that there were important guests at home today and could not attend the meeting.

After putting down the phone, he cursed Long Chongjiu, and his confidants also looked calm and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"I fucking the person named Long was so bad. Fruit Du Ming was going to attack me. What do you think of?"

The person Zhang Daheng now trusts the most is in front of him. He is all his confidants who have been through life and death with him for many years.

"Master Zhang, let's do it all the time. Let's take the initiative first. In the afternoon, the people who monitored Du Mansion reported that Huangma and a few immortals had entered Du Mansion, but they didn't call you. Think about it, can there be no ghosts in this? Let's just let them do it."

The person who spoke was Ma Hongjun, a capable subordinate of Zhang Daheng. This man was strong and powerful, with a murderous look on his face. He looked like that kind of person in the Tao.

Another confidant, He Changjin, said, "Don't act recklessly. Their surnames Du are already guarding against us. I guess Zhang Gongguan will first transfer our main force under their surveillance. The land will probably be exposed. It is reasonable not to be caught by them."

Zhang Daheng nodded quickly, "Changjin said it well. I will call us to notify the transfer location immediately. The person named Du is so stupid. I guess he will play with me this time. The Qing Gang will be over in the future. We must work hard with Long. We will withdraw from the French Concession tonight."

After another difficult hour, Zhang Daheng did not have enough supper. At around ten o'clock, he took his little secret out of the mansion to board the bus. Under the escort of more than one bodyguard, more than ten small cars slowly drove out of the mansion to head towards the Bund.

Since many people were not in the car, but were following outside and walking, the convoy was slow, but the people were trotting.

Someone was responding when he got on the Bund, but things often didn't go so well. When Zhang Daheng was worried, a small steel cannon trembled. The first car leading the way was bombed by artillery shells. It was bombed several meters high on the spot, like a fireball and flying in the night sky. The gunshots followed. Zhang Daheng's face turned pale, and when the convoy stopped, there was a rainforest of gunfire around.

The car window glass shattered, and the wife beside her was bleeding from her head, screaming and the soul was the most reborn. The child was stunned on the spot.

"My, my surname is Du, Lao Geng, you fight hard, beat me hard." Zhang Daheng pulled out his pistol and started to fight back where the fire snakes were sprayed out outside the car window. Many of the brothers outside lay on the ground and fought back. Ma Hongjun, who was sitting in the front seat, was also shot in the shoulder.

"Master Zhang, they have a lot of people, so I have to find a way to get out of the car and rush out. I'll cover it." Ma Hongjun is worthy of being a person who has seen the scene. He immediately opened the car door and rolled out. When he was lying on the ground, he knocked on the body of the car. He broke out in cold sweat.

"Brothers, fight, kill me with blood, and each person will reward ten thousand taels of silver, kill me." He gritted his teeth and shot in the black lion.

Many people died on the ground. Because they caught them off guard, more than one person fell down almost one in the time of contact.

Except for those who followed him, few of them died, but were not injured. The situation was very unfavorable to Zhang Daheng.

There were countless people hiding in the few black scrolls, and the other party was full of carbines and grenades, and the whole street was trapped in a sea of ​​fire.

Zhang Daheng jumped out of the car and rolled to the ground with a dizzy one. Fortunately, more than a dozen people on Ma Hongjun rushed out of blood and quickly protected him into the black roll. Everyone who could come out alive in the car followed him, and the flames soared into the sky, and the night sky was dyed red.

"Catch that old judge, don't care about your life or death, chase me." This voice overwhelmed the gunshot, and it was Gao Xinbao's voice.

Zhang Xiaolin fucked his mother in his heart while running. These guys who turned against each other had never seen them so fiercely before to Long Chongjiu, but today they used this trick on themselves. Gunshots sounded in front of them. The fire snake ejaculated, and the few people who rushed to the front screamed and fell to the ground. Zhang Daheng and Ma Hongjun's faces were dirt. Seeing that there were more than ten people left beside him, they knew that they were alive today. The two of them were nestled in front of a gatehouse and couldn't help but look at each other, and they both saw the fear in each other's eyes.

The street entrance was blocked by others, with at least a dozen or twenty carbines guarding there. At this time, the pursuers behind had already entered the scroll.

Suddenly, the sound of car horns came from outside the street. The roar of the engine was very loud at night, which was simply a kind of noise. The gunshots were loud outside the street, and the fires surged into the sky, which made a scream, followed by a loud shout, "Brother Zhang, go quickly, it's me."

This sound is very familiar. It is the sound of Ma Junshan who reported the message to Zhang Daheng today, and there is also a car outside the street intersection.

Zhang Daheng couldn't help but look shining, "Leave." At that moment, with Ma Hongjun, He Changjin, and Li Yukui rushed up and ran towards the intersection under the cover of more than a dozen brothers. The savior fell from the sky. Zhang Daheng almost called him Dad, the surname Du, you wait, you will settle the score with you.

The gunshots were getting thinner, and a row of cars parked steadily outside the street, with more than a dozen cars, and Ma Junshan was lighting a cigarette.

"Brother Zhang, our ninth brother guessed that the French Concession would be lively tonight, so let's keep paying attention to your movements. As expected, the other party really has action. Come on, get in the car and leave here first. Brothers, block the street intersection first."

"Yes, Brother Shan," dozens of people were holding the blue Thompson, and the one who shouted softly, "Throw the grenade."

After saying this, more than twenty grenades flew into the black scroll, and then the troops evacuated. Amid the explosion of the blast, the car team quickly left, and screams rose and fell in the black scroll, and the smell of blood and gunpowder filled the entire street.

The mutation that night made Zhang Daheng feel unadapted. He sat in the Central Hotel from midnight until dawn. Ma Junshan was ordered to send him here. The paparazzi was quite clear about the ambush points set up by the Qing Gang. They analyzed where they were going to do it from the mobilization of their troops, so Ma Junshan also chose a response point. Unexpectedly, the gods and ghosts happened to meet Zhang Daheng who was trapped.

Maybe he should not die. If Du Huang's people were killed like this, Long Chongjiu's plan would lose its meaning.

Early in the morning, Long Chongjiu appeared at the Central Hotel. When he saw the blood-red man Zhang, he laughed in his heart, letting you play with silence, hey..., "Boss Zhang, Du Huang and others are so naughty. You can see from the situation yesterday, it's much crueler than me."

Zhang Daheng looked dead, and his beloved concubine died beside him. The child was so scared that he peed and was still stupid.

"Brother Long, I really admire your wit from the bottom of my heart. If all this is directed by you, then I have nothing to say. It's over here, and nothing to say is useless. Du Huang has turned his back, so I don't need to leave any backup."

"That's right. Boss Zhang, you and I will cooperate. The future control of the French Concession is just around the corner. They are all old and it's time to abdicate."

A cold expression flashed across Zhang's face, "You are right. It's time for them to abdicate. The only dream of those named Zhang is still alive."

The two former rivals have now become collaborators. Of course, this situation was created by Long Chongjiu.

Undoubtedly, Long Chongjiu found a pioneer officer to take the lead. With him rushing in front, he could take a look at the back with calm.

After coming out of Zhang Daheng's room, Long Chongjiu, Ma Yongzhen, Ma Junshan and others met again, "Brother, Zhang's surname is going to take revenge soon. He suspected that all this was my fault, ha... But it was too late to know. He must use our help to stand more steadily. Junshan, call Zhang Chong and let his people be ready to take advantage of the situation at any time."

"Yes, Brother Jiu and Zhang Chong's number ones are ready. What Lao Du and the others are most afraid of now is Xinkufang."

"Well, there is the last large amount of opium there. If it is cleaned up, Du Huang will become a crazy tiger who has lost his mind."

"Brother Jiu means..." Ma Junshan seemed to see Long Chongjiu's idea of ​​fighting Xin warehouse, so he asked this question.

Long Chongjiu smiled profoundly and said, "Brother, we have to cooperate with Lao Zhang's attack and cover him. Haven't Gu Jiatang and Gao Xinbao sent you money yet? Then should we collect debts? Let's take a few tobacco shops first to see the reaction."

Long Chongjiu's words caused the French Concession to collapse seventeen tobacco shops overnight, with nearly a few casualties, and it caused a sensation in Shanghai the next day.

After a day and night of renovation, Zhang Daheng finally figured out everything. He summoned He Changjin and Li Yukui, who were not injured, for more than an hour. The two of them have always followed his advice and are Lao Zhang's absolute confidants. Ma Hongjun is still lying on the bed to recuperate.

The Sakura Pavilion in Baxianqiao is a famous brothel, with very beautiful Japanese prostitutes and Russian prostitutes. The daily business is quite good. Kawashi once again feasted the Liu brothers tonight, but they didn't notice that more than a dozen people sneaked into the Sakura Pavilion.

"Thanks to Mr. Chuanshi, otherwise we might have fallen into the Jiji of Zhang this time. This old man is really impatient to live."

Before Chuan Ji could answer Boss Liu's words, a short scream came from outside the VIP room. Then the door was knocked open, and several black-shirted men rushed in, in order to help He Changjin with a powerful arm. He raised the conch in his hand and sneered.

"Master Zhang asked me to greet you guys. You can go to hell and continue drinking this wine." Then they pulled the trigger in their horror.
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