Zhang Yong is barefoot and is not afraid of wearing shoes.

Finally, someone got out of the car behind. He was a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses. He was wearing a silk gown. He was tall and thin and looked very talented. He also wore a big gold watch on his wrist. He was very stylish.

However, it is certain that he is definitely not at Du Yuesheng's level.

There are no big names in Tzu Chi Hospital, so someone of Du Yuesheng’s level needs to come and visit in person.

It's possible that he's a bastard. If that's the case, then...

He nuzzled his mouth towards Dou Wanjiang.

Dou Wanjiang immediately understood and made arrangements secretly.

Later, the gold-rimmed glasses entered the hospital.

"Don't move!"

"Don't move!"

Dou Wanjiang led people to surround them.

The gold-rimmed glasses were a little surprising, but he didn't panic. It was obviously for a reason.

He walked from the back to the front and looked around.

"I, Liu Shanhu, work for Boss Du. I wonder which dock sect do you brothers belong to?"

"It's me, Zhang Yong."

"Who are you……"

Liu Shanhu looked at Zhang Yong who walked out slowly.

Of course he knows who Zhang Yong is. He lives in Shanghai, how can he know his name?

This name has become famous recently, which is quite intimidating!

I didn't expect to meet it here.

"Liu Xiang doesn't recognize me?" Zhang Yong said slowly.

He doesn't know Liu Shanhu.

But the Fuxing Society Secret Service has information about the other party.

On the surface, this Liu Shanhu is also a businessman. He runs a foreign company and does business with foreigners.

In the Qing Gang, this guy is at the Xiang Master level.

In addition to seniority, the Qing Gang also has hidden positions such as hall master and incense master.

It is said that under Du Yuesheng, there are four great kings, four great protectors, eight hall masters, eight incense masters and so on.

Most people rarely know this because few people need to deal with them directly. But Zhang Yong does.

The Fuxing Society Secret Service itself is not clearly involved with the three religions and nine streams.

Those who engage in intelligence are indispensable.

Especially those on the road. We often need to borrow their eyes and ears.

If you need to do dirty work, you have to use someone from the road.

Two years later, the military commander also recruited a large number of members of the Youth Gang, frantically expanded his organization, and directly transformed himself into three religions and nine streams.

"It turns out to be Team Leader Zhang. I know you. I know you." Liu Shanhu immediately changed his mind.

He said this with a light tone.

It was completely disrespectful. He didn't bother to pay attention to Zhang Yong.

The Fuxing Society's Secret Service is not a big, great organization. It was established not long ago and has little prestige.

What is the name of the boss of the Secret Service? Dai Li? Huangpu Sixth Period. He is not on the stage.

In the Fruit Party, there are those who are more senior than Dai Li, have more power than him, and have more subordinates than him, at least a hundred.

Why care about such a small role?

"Since we know each other, it's easy to talk about it. Fifty thousand dollars."

"What?"

"Your men just slapped my car. The car at the door is mine. You saw it. My car was stained by your men's dirty hands. I don't want it anymore. I will sell the car to you. You give it to me.

Fifty thousand dollars. I’ll buy a new one.”

"Team Leader Zhang, what are you talking about?"

"I said, fifty thousand dollars. Otherwise, you won't be able to get out of this door today."

"You are simply crazy..."

"Are you afraid of the madman?"

"you!"

Liu Shanhu finally felt something was wrong.

There were black holes all around. The eyes of those people were wrong.

Especially those with bald heads, but wearing Chinese tunic suits, and holding Thompson submachine guns in their hands. If they disagree, they are likely to open fire.

At first glance, it seemed that these people were all sick. But Liu Shanhu quickly saw it. These people were all practicing martial arts. They were practicing the Golden Bell Mask.

This very eccentric Kung Fu is practiced by very few people on the Tao, because it requires abstaining from sex and meat.

Who walking on the road can abstain from sex, and who can abstain from meat? Even a monk may not be able to do it!

What's more, even if you abstain from sex and meat, you may not be able to achieve it.

Kung fu such as the golden bell cover and the iron cloth shirt were of some use in the past, but they are definitely useless now.

Nowadays, everyone uses guns. There are golden bells and iron cloth shirts that can stop the bullets. Not to mention there are explosives such as grenades. They can explode accurately.

Except for some very stubborn guys, no one has practiced it for a long time.

The group of people in front of me seem to be those stubborn guys. They are the kind that are obsessed with it.

However, Liu Shanhu is not a vegetarian either.

"Team Leader Zhang, as I said just now, I work for Boss Du. You should think carefully about it."

"It's because I know you work for Boss Du. That's why I asked you for fifty thousand dollars. If it were someone else, they wouldn't be able to get this money, right?"

"So, you are here for Boss Du?"

"Absolutely. You can understand it that way. How about you call Boss Du and ask?"

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

There is a telephone on the first floor of the hospital and it is manned.

However, this tense situation had already frightened the little girl on duty.

"Okay. Then I'll make a call."

"please."

Zhang Yong's expression remained unchanged.

Just call, it doesn't matter. Call Du Yuesheng directly.

Sooner or later they will face each other. There is no difference whether it is earlier or later. He, Zhang Yong, is not afraid.

Liu Shanhu then went to make a phone call.

He didn't believe it. The other party was really so arrogant. He dared to face Du Yuesheng directly.

He judged that Zhang Yong would definitely stop him before he made the call. This would prove that Zhang Yong was a strong man but only a bluff.

However, when he picked up the phone and prepared to dial, he found that Zhang Yong was still silent. He then realized that the situation was not good. This Zhang Yong was really not afraid of him calling Du Yuesheng. He was really not afraid of facing Du Yuesheng directly.

He couldn't help but become suspicious.

What is this going to do?

Is Zhang Yong so brave? Dare to stroke Boss Du’s beard?

Was it instigated by someone?

Is someone playing a trick and deliberately luring Boss Du into trouble?

Must be on guard...

The overt and covert fighting in Shanghai is also full of tricks.

After thinking about it, Liu Shanhu decided to resolve the matter by himself. He should not have a direct relationship with Du Yuesheng for the time being, lest Boss Du would be passive.

As a loyal subordinate, the first thing you have to do is to find out the opponent's trump card.

Otherwise, if the big boss is arbitrarily dismissed, the big boss will suffer a loss. Liu Shanhu's death will also come.

So he put the microphone back and turned back slowly.
To be continued...