martial law

Among the many Chinese and foreign businessmen with extraordinary attitudes, Chen Zimei, who had met once, was in front, chatting cordially with them.

Chen Donglin and Chen Feiyan, two Jingwumen disciples whom he often saw, followed behind him, greeting everyone politely.

The patrol room was toasting to Huang Jingyun, chief inspector of China, at this time, toasting to a luxuriously dressed young man, as if he had told some joke.

And from time to time, he pointed to Xianglian who was singing on the stage a few times, and everyone burst into laughter.

On the other side of Fatty Huang, there was another person with a horse face, stern eyes, and a deep demeanor. He didn't seem like a good person at first glance.

Seeing this person, Little Mushroom was shocked.

Of the two photos he had seen in the young master's room, one was Fatty Huang and the other was this man.

She also knew that this was the most powerful man behind the scenes of the Qing Gang, and the boss of Bu Shen, An He Yan Zhengkuan and others.

"It turns out that the drunken man's intention is not in wine, but in the mountains and rivers."

Little Mushroom finally understood what the young master was doing here.

The reason why he didn't bring himself out was not because he wanted to flirt behind his back, but because he was afraid that he would be in danger.

Of course he came here to kill someone.

……

The people in the audience are laughing.

The people on the stage were weeping.

People in the world can only hear the beautiful nostalgia and tenderness in the singing, but they can't hear the sorrow and self-pity and helplessness in it.

sing this song.

What Karen was thinking about was that one afternoon, she was huddled in that man's arms, humming softly line by line.

While her father was out in the market to weigh two catties of pork, for the first time, she blushed and felt courageous, and leaned into the young master's chest.

That feeling is very reassuring and comfortable.

I really think that time just stopped like this, and I no longer gamble on a tomorrow that I don't know the future.

Daddy often said that the young master of a rich family is unreliable, just like the rain in March, you can't tell when it will stop.

At the beginning, my aunt met the young master of a rich family, and eloped away from home desperately... Later, I saw her wrapped in a mat and thrown in a cold alley.

In this cold world, everything can only depend on oneself.

On that day, when the man asked to stay, she almost agreed. Looking at her gray-haired father, she still did not agree.

She didn't want Daddy to worry.

……

Fated to meet thousands of miles away.

If the two feelings last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening?

she thought so...

Karen no longer wanted to think about what happened next.

In his most desperate moment, he finally came.

However, they came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

For a moment.

Xianglian actually wanted to say that she regretted it and wanted to stay.

It's a pity that good luck tricks people.

Some words are doomed to be missed if they are not spoken.

……

During the time I came to Shanghai, it was like a dream. I became popular step by step. The popularity was so unreal. I acted in movies, sang, recorded records...

Spend the whole day in the banquets of dignitaries and dignitaries.

The second uncle said that this is the only way to become famous. If you manage more people, you can be popular for a long time, and you can do something for the country and the nation.

The goal is great, but what does it have to do with this little girl like me?

Today, the second uncle told himself solemnly that he should accompany a son who came from afar and try his best to meet all the requirements of the other party.

Xianglian knew that the second uncle had actually changed a long time ago.

From the moment he left home for a certain lofty ideal, he was no longer the ignorant young man who could take himself down the river to catch fish and up the mountain to catch butterflies in the past.

After the first song, the trance is sweet and sweet, just like waking up from a dream...

Xianglian raised her head, and there were bright lights and figures in front of her eyes.

There are well-dressed high-ranking officials and dignitaries everywhere...

However, from those scorching eyes hidden in the deepest part, what she saw were all kinds of vile desires.

It's like a group of demons dancing wildly, wanting to swallow themselves with a single bite.

"It's a world that eats people."

Karen thought to herself mockingly.

I am actually a piece of fragrant meat that everyone is vying for.

"Miss Linglong, please come here, Mr. Yuan has already asked you to go by name."

A coquettish woman came over with a happy smile and led the way.

Don't forget to remind me in a low voice.

"Young Master Yuan is the eldest son of Yuan Ge's old family in the capital, his family now has power over the world, and has a hundred thousand elite soldiers under his command, he is an extravagant figure.

If you make him happy, even if you are not taken back to be an aunt, no one will dare to provoke you here in Shanghai, and the road ahead will be smoother. "

The coquettish woman laughed so hard that the powder on her face fell off, and with the tone of someone who came here, her voice turned cold, and she said: "Your uncle has some things that I can't tell you, but as a senior, my sister has something that I have to say." explain.

There are always some people in this world who are superior and cannot afford to offend...

You have finally risen from the bottom and stepped into the upper class in one step, but you are not easy to be proud of yourself.

It doesn't count if you ruin your own life, and you will also implicate many nobles. "

While talking, the coquettish woman suddenly stopped.

She found that the little woman following her had stopped in her tracks.

He was staring in one direction in a daze, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't believe it.

There, a young man with an extraordinary bearing walked in slowly step by step.

Whenever he passed by, the flow of people separated, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

Gradually, even the music stopped, and the fiery atmosphere in the arena became cold and quiet.

"Yang, Yang, Yang Wudi."

The whispers spread like a plague, and soon, everyone who was talking and laughing in the field cast their eyes over, each with strange expressions.

"He, is Yang Wudi?"

Karen stayed there with a wonderful expression on her face.

These days, she has heard that there is an extremely powerful figure in the Fist of Fury Sect, who beat the Japanese to death, and wiped out thirteen casinos in one night, suppressing foreigners from daring to stand out.

It is also the same as his old acquaintance's name.

However, it is not so strange that there are so many people with the same name in the world.

She never expected that the so-called Yang Wudi was actually that young master Yang San back then.

……

"Don't you know me? Or, after becoming a big singer, you want to play tricks and don't want to sing a song for me again."

"No, it's not like that, I'm willing, I'm willing." Xiang Lian burst into tears, like a night bird throwing herself into the forest, she flew into Yang Lin's arms, humming Cried to death.

"If you don't come again, I will be taken over by others. Huh, Young Master Yang, my father died and my second uncle has changed. I promise you to go home with you. I won't be a big singer anymore, okay?"

"Okay, in the future, no one will be able to occupy you, even if he is the king of heaven, don't even think about it. Whoever moves will die."

Yang Lin laughed loudly, turned around and said, "You two, why are you hiding? Take Xianglian and sit aside. I still have something to do."

"Master."

"Master..."

Marilyn and Little Mushroom poked their heads from one side to the other from behind the back of the seat, and said excitedly, "Are you going to kill someone? How many? Shall we call someone?"

Chapter 120 Who else is going to die?

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

If it was Yang Lin from the past, when he came to the big world, he might not even be able to take a second look at him.

but.

After a battle with the Japanese karate Akutagawa Ryuichi, he cleaned up and helped [-] casinos overnight. He is not only a household name in Shanghai, everyone knows him.

At least, these people in Shanghai's high society have all remembered him.

Knowing that this is a ruthless person, how dare he be negligent.

Although he looks like those who come are not good, and those who are kind do not come.

As soon as they arrived at the scene, they were ready to abduct the most popular singers in Shanghai Bund recently...

The coquettish woman was taken aback for a moment, then walked forward, "It turned out to be Master Yang. I didn't know that Master Yang would be interested in coming to the party, but I didn't invite you in advance. It's my fault."

The woman is about 40 to [-] years old, she can't tell her age, she is full of the style of a mature woman, and she behaves very generously.

Thus, Yang Lin knew that this person should be Huang Jingyun's first wife, Lin Guizhi.

Some people say that behind every man, there is a woman who pays silently.

For some people, this is indeed true.

Huang Jingyun's fortune is also very legendary. It is with the help of this woman who was still running "Shuiyunjian" back then that she climbed the line of high-ranking officials and nobles, and climbed up to the position of Chief Inspector of China step by step.

Therefore, this woman has a wide range of contacts and can talk to anyone.

The fireworks business he operates is also spread all over Shanghai.

And the big world in front of them is naturally their industry.

To deal with a person, of course one must be investigated.

Although the information Wang Xiaoqiao investigated was only on the surface, deeper details could not be found out.

It was enough for Yang Lin to know some news about Huang Jingyun and Zhang Yulin.

"Boss Lin is being polite, please don't blame me later."

Yang Lin laughed and turned to look at Zhang Yulin.

He said loudly: "Personal grudges, idlers don't ask...

Zhang Yulin, the bloody hand Bu Chen is the four big red sticks of your Qing gang, and they are your subordinates, you won't deny it? "

Zhang Yulin's face became extremely ugly.

Looking at the people around him, he felt a little confident. The identity of the bloody hand Bu Shen was well known, and it was hard to deny it.

"Yes, I don't know what Master Yang wants to ask about a dead person. You killed him, didn't you already take revenge? Do you want to do the same thing?"

Yang Lin smiled and shook his head: "At the end of March, Bu Chen brazenly broke into Chen Tingru's and Chen Gong's house and wiped out his whole family...

In April, he led dozens of thugs from the Qing gang to break into my Yang family, and then wiped out the family.

In the battle that day, dozens of people died in the Yang family's nursery gardener and maids...

After coming to Shanghai, An He attacked my fourth sister solemnly and broadly on the street, causing her hands and feet to be disabled. Who doesn't know that he is your proud subordinate Zhang Yulin.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with wrongdoing and debts, and it is absolutely right to find your head. "

If Yang Lin wanted to kill, he had to do so in an aboveboard manner.