"Huzi, where do you think the fastest place to obtain information is?" In the hotel, Zhou Weiguo looked at Xu Hu and asked casually.

He now has a golden lip bug, and if he wants to make the most of it, he must have a stable place.

It is not realistic to simply rely on constantly changing identities to send bugs into various Japanese military agencies. After all, this thing requires a microwave transmitting station. Without a legal place, it is impossible to establish it.

"The dance hall, a place where dragons and snakes mingle, is very suitable for information trading." Xu Hu said without thinking.

Hearing this, Zhou Weiguo's eyes lit up: "Hey, you are right, the ballroom is indeed very suitable. Let me look at the map to see if there is a suitable ballroom."

"No need to look, there is a Paramount Ballroom not far from us. It is very popular, but the backstage is a bit tricky." Xu Hu said sternly.

Now it was Zhou Weiguo's turn to be dumbfounded. He looked at Xu Hu and asked curiously: "How do you know so clearly?"

"Didn't you let me know about the gangs around here? The strongest one in this area is the Qinglong Gang in Paramount, which is considered a branch of the Ax Gang. There are about thirty or forty people and more than ten spears. The strength is pretty good. The leader of the gang is

He was originally a leader of the Ax Gang. After the Ax Gang split, he worked hard in this street with a few of his confidants, and later became responsible for some disputes in Paramount." Xu Hu briefly told the origin of the Qinglong Gang.

After listening, Zhou Weiguo squinted his eyes and thought about the history of the Ax Gang. It is a pity that the boss of the Ax Gang, Wang Taqiao, was eliminated by Dai Li two years ago, otherwise the current Shanghai would be even more lively.

"Okay, let's start with the Qinglong Gang." Since he decided to stir up trouble, Zhou Weiguo naturally would not sit idle and decided to leave immediately.

"You're going like this? You haven't prepared anything? And it's just the two of us?" Xu Hu was stunned for a moment, but he also prepared a weapon.

"We have been prepared for a long time. Two MP-38 submachine guns are enough to deal with these shrimp soldiers and crab generals." Zhou Weiguo said proudly.

"Yes!" Xu Hu nodded in response.

………

Paramount is half-rested during the day, and with the Japanese army occupying Shanghai, the whole of Shanghai is in chaos. Paramount's business is also very average. They sell alcohol during the day, and there are always people coming.

"Sir, are you here for a drink? We have a new batch of foreign wine, and it tastes very good." As soon as we arrived at Paramount, the waiter at the door quickly came forward and said respectfully.

"I'm looking for Chen Asan, where is it?" Zhou Weiguo didn't speak, Xu Hu said in a disdainful tone.

Chen Asan is the leader of the Qinglong Gang and guards Paramount all year round. After all, Paramount is the money bag of the Qinglong Gang and he must keep an eye on it.

"I wonder what you two have to do with Gang Leader Chen?" the waiter continued to ask without changing his expression.

"I just want to talk to him about a business deal." Zhou Weiguo looked at the waiter unexpectedly and said.

Although the waiter didn't know what kind of business it was, looking at Zhou Weiguo's dress, it was obvious that he was either rich or noble, and he was not someone he could afford to offend, so he immediately said.

"This way, sir." The waiter nodded and walked in front, leading Zhou Weiguo and Xu Hu to enter from the side door.

On the way, Zhou Weiguo and Xu Hu made eye contact and took in the layout of the sentry posts. In the end, they only had one opinion, and that was that they were just a mob.

Soon, I came to a room. Standing at the door were two men wearing long coats with rifles on their waists. They came forward to search me.

Seeing this, Zhou Weiguo and Xu Hu looked at each other and stepped forward, each holding a knife. The two of them fell to the ground as if their bones had gone soft.

The waiter was stunned by the scene in front of him, and just as he was about to speak, Zhou Weiguo knocked him unconscious again with a knife in his hand.

Without saying a word, Xu Hu kicked open the door. Inside, Chen Asan was doing his accounting. He had to count yesterday's accounts every day. This had become a habit.

Chen Asan raised his head and saw that the door was kicked open. He was very angry. He was about to scold the two people outside the door for what they were doing when he saw the dark muzzle of a gun pressed against his head.

"Stand up and come over." Xu Hu said coldly, holding a submachine gun and looking at Chen Asan.

"Two heroes, who are you? How did I, Chen, offend you? Here is a thousand yuan to apologize to you two." Chen Asan slowly stood up and said without changing his expression.

Hearing this, Zhou Weiguo chuckled: "Not bad, a bit brave. I thought you would beg for mercy. One thousand yuan is a lot."

"However, it is far from enough." Zhou Weiguo sat skillfully at the main seat, looked at the account book on the table, and flipped through a few pages.

"Shen, the performance is not bad. Yesterday, several thousand yuan was credited to the account. It seems that this month there will be tens of thousands of yuan. Just give us two thousand yuan? Isn't it too little?"

"There are ten thousand yuan in the cabinet. The two heroes can take it for themselves. I, Chen, will never pursue it." Chen Asan said solemnly, without any panic.

"Not enough, far from enough. Do you think your head is only worth ten thousand yuan?" Zhou Weiguo sneered.

At this time, seven or eight people poured in outside the door, holding spears in their hands and pointing at Zhou Weiguo and Xu Hu.

"You are looking for death, put down your weapons quickly, or I will kill you." A burly man said fiercely.

"Noisy." Zhou Weiguo raised his hand and fired.

‘Bang!’ The burly man who said the cruel words was directly shot in the head, and the remaining few people were completely shocked. Although they were usually arrogant and domineering, they were not so bloodthirsty.

Especially Zhou Weiguo's calm and calm behavior completely shocked them. They were all frightened, and the spears in their hands could not help but tremble.

Chen Asan's eyelids couldn't help but twitch a few times. He didn't expect to meet such a vicious person. The man who fell to the ground was his confidant and top thug. He has always been known for his ferocity. Who would have thought that he would encounter the God of Death today?

If they don't agree, kill them.

"Put down your weapons, I'll count to three. Whoever doesn't put down his weapons will be punished." Zhou Weiguo lit a cigar and said casually.

With a 'crash', the remaining people immediately threw their spears to the ground, like burning torches.

"Two heroes, what do you need? Is one hundred thousand oceans enough?" At this moment, Chen Asan's tone was no longer as calm as before, and he was obviously a little panicked.

"It's very simple. This Paramount is pretty good, why don't you give it to me?" Zhou Weiguo took a sip of pleasure and said with a smile.

"Impossible..." Chen Asan replied subconsciously.

There was a "bang" gunshot, and as soon as Chen Asan finished speaking, Zhou Weiguo fired again.

With his eyes filled with disbelief, Chen Asan slowly fell to the ground. He never figured out why he wanted to be killed until his death.
Chapter completed!