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773 The hero with blood and heart

Regarding the matter of the hidden killing group, I was worried that Zhang Leshan would not be able to accept it, so Aizi Zi and I planned to go step by step. Anyway, Ai Zi was in charge of the underground world, and I was in charge of the Yancheng business community. After we established a firm foothold, there would be more opportunities to confess to Zhang Leshan.

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It may be a month, it may be three months, it doesn't matter, just take your time.

But no one expected that this was the first day of the unveiling ceremony of the "Longhu Chamber of Commerce - Yancheng Branch". As soon as I stepped in, my identity was exposed by a foreigner at the dinner table!

"I know him, he's from the assassination team."

A simple sentence, just by thinking about it with your toes, you can tell how big a tsunami it will be. Zhang Leshan was smiling at first, but suddenly became shocked when he heard this. His family had been kidnapped by a killer, so he was very interested in this.

This Jianghu organization was particularly disgusted and disgusted. Of course, they immediately looked at me in disbelief, as if they were waiting for my rebuttal.

I didn't say anything, just looked at Hart silently.

Hart still had a harmless smile on his face, as if he didn't think the words he just said had much impact.

Aizi immediately pointed his finger at Hart and said: "Smelly foreigner, don't talk nonsense, who the hell is from the hidden killing team? Be careful, I will beat you all over the floor!"

If Hart hadn't been introduced by the government, I'm afraid Awl would have taken action long ago and wouldn't waste so many words with him.

Zhang Leshan also said: "Yes, Hart, how could Zhang Long be a member of the hidden killing team? Are you mistaken?"

Hart was still smiling: "Have I made a mistake? Wouldn't it be better to ask Mr. Zhang Long personally? Zhang Long, you should tell Mr. Zhang whether you are part of the hidden killing team?"

Zhang Leshan looked at me again, obviously waiting for my answer.

Aizi winked hard at me, telling me not to admit it.

But I nodded and said, "Yes, I am from the hidden killing team."

Zhang Leshan's eyebrows suddenly knitted up, his eyes instantly filled with defensiveness, while Awl looked at me with a puzzled look on his face.

Hart smiled even more happily: "That's right. Mr. Zhang Long is indeed a hero, and he dares to do what he does!"

The reason why I admitted it was that I didn’t want to deceive Zhang Leshan. After all, there would be a showdown in the future. If I deny it now, what would I do in the future? The second reason was that since Hart had revealed my identity in public, it meant that he had obtained conclusive evidence.

What if I deny it and get slapped in the face?

Of course, I didn't sit still and asked immediately, "What about Mr. Hart, are you from Tomahawk?"

As soon as these two words were spoken, Hart immediately stopped smiling.

Hart's eyebrows knitted: "You actually know about tomahawks?"

Neither Zhui Zi nor Zhang Leshan knew about the battle axe, and each looked confused.

I continued: "Of course I know. I have also heard about some of the things you are doing in China."

I didn't dare to go into details because the old chief told me that the higher-ups were already watching the battle ax and not to alert the enemy.

The whole hall was still lively and lively, and other tables were toasting each other and chatting politely. Only our table was as cold as the Ice Age. After a long time, Hart said word by word: "So what if you know, since we

Dare to come to China and have many people here, which shows that our power is strong enough!"

Hart's tone was faintly filled with pride.

Of course I believe this. If the battle ax didn't have some power, how could it dare to do such arrogant things in China?

But I believe more in the country and the government can properly handle these things.

I sneered and said: "It seems that you haven't hit enough walls here. Do you really treat us Chinese people as soft persimmons? Do you really think you can go unimpeded?"

As soon as I said this, Hart seemed to understand something, and suddenly said: "The obstacles that Tomahawk encountered in Yangzhou, Suzhou, and Jinling were all controlled by your boy behind the scenes?"

I said: "I dare not say manipulation, but we Chinese generally have a patriotic heart and will never allow foreign trash like you to run amok in our country! What a bullshit tomahawk, don't even think about taking a single cent of land in our country."

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Of course I am bragging. In fact, Li Hechun almost became their lackey - in this magical land of China, there will never be a shortage of traitors - but there are also tough men like Murong Yun and Mo Yu.

, will never be servile or servile, worship foreign things!

This country has been like this for thousands of years. It has never lacked lackeys who cheated and cheated, but it has also never lacked heroes with a clear heart!

The words "foreign trash" seemed to finally anger Hart. This foreign man who had always pretended to be a gentleman finally said angrily: "Mr. Zhang Long, don't be too self-righteous. The power of the tomahawk is your fundamental

Unexpected! Do you, a small member of the hidden killing team, really think that you can change the fate of the entire country? Let me tell you, don’t have wishful thinking. You Chinese have a saying, it’s like a small fly shaking a big tree - it’s ridiculous to be overconfident.

, it’s very suitable to use on you!”

Then, Hart said to Zhang Leshan: "Mr. Zhang, I don't want to cooperate with this person anymore. Please drive him out of Yancheng immediately and find a sensible person to cooperate with me!"

After I admitted my identity as a hidden killer, Zhang Leshan kept a dark face and didn't say a word. Hart and I had a verbal exchange, and he remained silent until Hart spoke to Zhang Leshan.

, it seemed that he had just reacted, frowned and asked: "What did you say?"

"I said -" Hart said in a long voice: "Please drive this person out of Yancheng and replace him with a sensible person to cooperate with me!"

I was ready to get up and leave, because I knew how much Zhang Leshan hated Jianghu organizations like ours, so I heard Zhang Leshan frown and say: "I think you are the one who should leave Yancheng, right?"

"What did you say?!" Hart's eyes widened in surprise: "Mr. Zhang, don't you understand the situation? I am recommended by the government to attract investment. Do you know how many billions of dollars I have prepared?

Do you know how much revenue it can bring to Yancheng in a year if a barren mountain here is transformed into a tourist attraction?"

The implication is that he is rich and can help us make money, so we must be humble to him.

But what Zhang Leshan is most in need of is money.

There is no way to pressure him with money.

"How much money you have is none of my business?" Zhang Leshan said with a sneer: "The place belongs to us. If I want to give it to you, I will give it to you. If I don't want to give it to you, I will let you go! Now I don't want to give it to you. Please leave this place immediately.

Place, otherwise don’t blame me for calling the police to arrest you! If you want to go to jail, I can satisfy you."

I guessed that Zhang Leshan must have heard the conversation between Hart and me, and probably guessed what the "Tomahawk" was.

"You...you..." Hart was so angry that he was shaking all over: "How can you talk to me like this?"

"How else am I going to talk to you, kneel down and beg you to stay? Sorry, I died so early in the morning. This is the fucking new China! Get out of here, I don't want to say it again!"

The quarrel on our side finally attracted the attention of the people around us. Everyone quieted down at first, and then gathered over here, asking what happened.

Hart was so angry that he slapped the table, pointed at me and said: "Mr. Zhang, this is from the hidden killing group. Don't you hate this kind of gangland organization the most? I helped you expose his true colors. It's okay if you don't thank me."

Why are you protecting him instead?"

In Hart's view, Zhang Leshan was protecting me by letting me go instead of driving me away, so he was confused and angry.

But as soon as he said these words, everyone around knew that I was a member of the hidden killing group. Yancheng had experienced a period of bloodshed before. Zhang Leshan and Zhuizi worked together, and they spent an unknown amount of effort to drive away the killers and the hidden killing group.

Of course, everyone knew about these things, but now it was revealed that I was a member of the assassination team. Of course, the surrounding people were shocked, and they started whispering more and more.

"It turns out that Zhang Long is from the hidden killing team..."

"Isn't he Zhuizi's brother? How can he be a member of the hidden killing team?"

"Mr. Zhang hates this kind of Jianghu organization the most. He probably won't let him go..."

Hearing the discussion around him, Hart became more and more proud, his eyes still staring at Zhang Leshan, obviously waiting for Zhang Leshan's answer and explanation.

"You want to know the reason, right? Well, I'll tell you."

Zhang Leshan was originally sitting, but now he slowly stood up.

The head of the "Yancheng Zhang Family" certainly has a very strong aura. After he stood up, the surrounding area immediately became quiet and silent, and everyone looked directly at him!

"I really hate the hidden killing team..." Zhang Leshan stared at Hart and said slowly: "But I hate self-righteous foreigners like you even more. We Chinese affairs can be discussed slowly behind closed doors.

It has nothing to do with you, and you have no qualifications to interfere! So, I say it for the last time, get out of Yancheng immediately, or don’t blame me for being rude!"

These words were not impassioned, but they were telling.

Every word reached everyone's ears and pierced Hart's heart.

There were also a few people eating at the scene who worked in the police station. After hearing Zhang Leshan's words, they immediately walked over with their hands on their waists. If Hart still refused to leave, what awaited him would be handcuffs and jail. Hart

Of course he noticed this, and he was not stupid enough to go against the police.

"I don't know how to praise, I don't know how to praise! All of you will regret it!"

Hart muttered something and angrily led his men away.

After Hart and his people left the hotel, the scene suddenly burst into cheers. Some people clapped their hands, some shouted, and there was thunderous applause. In fact, no one knew what happened, but Zhang Leshan’s last few words were too loud.

It's so cool that people have to cheer for him and applaud him.

However, Zhang Leshan was not happy.
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