"Although I admire Uncle Gong's perseverance and responsibility, I can't become them. Do you know why?" Zheng Shanao took out a handkerchief and handed it to the butler, and continued with a smile.
"Because I know they are just working in vain, and I never want to do anything in vain."
"Actually, any martial artist with some foresight can see clearly that martial arts will inevitably decline, and there is no solution to this matter."
"That's why today's martial arts world is full of demons, and everyone is trying to make money and seek fame. The martial arts industry has long since become a cesspit, and everyone wants to jump out. Only fools are obsessed with getting in."
"I originally thought that only old guys like Uncle Gong and others who have not changed from the past are willing to be such fools. But I didn't expect that there are such fools among young people."
"My godson, in order to popularize and pass on his stuff, do you know what he gave up?"
"He gave up his reputation because he was afraid that he was young and could not bear the doubts of the world. In order to make the new martial arts more convincing, and to make the new martial arts faster and better promoted, he would rather create the new martial arts.
Give me the academic title! You old guy won't understand that if this thing is done, it will leave a name in history! But in order to succeed, Geng Liangchen would rather not have this famous name forever!"
"It's not just that he gave up his fame, he also gave up his profits." Zheng Shanao's eyes were full of complex expressions, "He climbed to the top of the walking ladder in a narrow escape. At the age of early twenties, he has achieved what ordinary people can achieve in their lives.
An achievement that cannot be achieved.”
"He has more than 70,000 pounds and hundreds of businesses. With such a big business, he is making a lot of money every day! But what did he do to make so much money?"
"He distributed the money to his subordinates. There were more than 70,000 libas in Jinmen. He used to earn seven or eight oceans a month, but now his income has tripled! These people who carry big bags, each of them earns
Months later, the money earned is three times that of the past! This is money to survive! He is enriching the world at the expense of himself. Old man, put it aside, my godson has done such good deeds and said that all families will be Buddhas.
,Isn’t it an exaggeration?”
"It's not an exaggeration! Master, it's not an exaggeration at all!" the old housekeeper sobbed, wiping away his tears.
"He still has money after sharing the poor's money. But he doesn't want the money either. What does he want to do? He wants to use all the money he earns to run a school and a martial arts school! These days, martial arts schools are still open.
The foundation is there, but more than one million yuan has already been spent. I don’t feel sorry for my prodigal son, I feel sorry for him!"
"If he keeps this money, three generations will not have to worry about food and clothing. This is all his family property. He will take it out immediately without any hesitation!"
"Do you know what makes my old face ashamed the most? He told me that day that he worked hard to become a footwear leader just to earn enough money to run a martial arts school!"
"Tell me, how can such a person exist in this world?"
"Master, everyone in Jinmen knows that Young Master Geng has unparalleled benevolence and righteousness, and has the world at heart." The steward said, "Everyone in Jinmen also knows that Young Master Geng is your godson! If you do something wrong for him,
, aren’t you trapping him into injustice?”
"Don't try to persuade me." Zheng Shanao shook his head and smiled, "Throughout the ages, the only option is death. If I can survive, do you think I'm so stupid that I want to die?"
"Master, let's tell Master Geng! He has many ways, he must have a solution!" the butler begged urgently, "Master, I will kneel down for you..."
"Get up! Get up..." Zheng Shanao helped the housekeeper up, "Geng Liangchen may have a way, maybe he can't. But even if he really has a way, do you think his solution can still fall from the sky?"
"These days, everything you do has to pay a price. Nothing can be done for free. You have all seen that Geng Liangchen has many methods. Do you know how much he paid and how much risk he took?"
"You only see that he is a famous hero in Jinmen, but at that time..."
In the middle of his words, Zheng Shanao suddenly stopped, shook his head, smiled, and changed the subject: "Forget it, let's not go too far. In short, in order to achieve something, I, my godson, have given up my fame and fortune. Now, he
Before the gunshot wound on his body could be healed, he went on stage to fight with his life. He was planning to risk his life!"
"You said that he paid such a high price just to be able to accomplish this, but in the end he failed because of me, a useless old man. He has to thank him..."
"Master, there must be another way, there must be something!" the butler cried, "Let's go and beg the Zhepeng people, let's go find that Tokusaburo Ota, let's give him money, give him all the money, what's the big deal?"
I will accompany you to sleep on the street, no matter what, I must save your life!"
Zheng Shanao sighed: "You, you just can't do things with your brain. Can you hide anything you do now?"
The housekeeper was about to speak, but Zheng Shanao suddenly had an abnormal flush on his face and coughed violently.
The housekeeper hurriedly patted him on the back. Zheng Shanao coughed until his veins bulged, his eyes bulged, and finally he coughed up a piece of black, red, smelly, sticky blood.
"Master, this, this...how could this happen? Isn't it time yet? How could this happen..." The housekeeper panicked.
Zheng Shanao grabbed his clothes and said sternly: "Pack the things here quietly and don't want anyone to see it! Promise me that I won't talk to anyone about being poisoned.
explain!"
"master……"
"Promise me!" Zheng Shanao growled in a stern tone.
"I promise, I promise!" The housekeeper burst into tears.
A sincere smile appeared on Zheng Shanao's face: "Tomorrow, I will go to watch my godson's game. Even if the sky is thundering, I will watch it!"
"I will go with you, sir." cried the butler.
It was night, after Gong Baosen returned to Zheng's house, he planned to visit Zheng Shan'ao, but was told that Zheng Shan'ao was not feeling well and had already fallen asleep, so he had to return to his room.
He summoned Gong Er and asked in detail what had happened.
After listening, he frowned tightly and said: "Geng Liangchen's suspicion is not unreasonable. There is indeed something fishy about this matter."
"But do the Zhepeng people need to go to such trouble and pay such a high price for any conspiracy?" Gong Er asked, "They worked so hard to arrest people, but in the end they were rescued by us, and ten of them died.
There are many people. Even if we don’t take human life seriously, they will all die from Zhepeng people.”
Gong Baosen shook his head and said: "Yeah, this is very contradictory. I can't see what's so fishy here."
"Perhaps you are overthinking it?" Gong Er said.
"I hope so." Gong Baosen sighed, "I just hope that this matter will end here and there will be no further complications."
Perhaps Gong Baosen's wish played a role. Originally, a disaster occurred in Zheng's house and disappeared without their knowledge.
The Black Dragon Club is Zhe Peng's big gang. Although the status of the lower-level gang members is generally low, no one dares to stroke the beard of the Black Dragon Club.
The reason why Tokusaburo Ota was able to use the people of the Black Dragon Society to his advantage was naturally because of his "money ability".
He paid and the Black Dragon Society helped kidnap Zheng Shanao.
As for why Zheng Shanao was rescued so easily, one reason is naturally that Tokusaburo Ota had a backup plan and thought it would be nothing even if he was rescued, so he didn't take Zheng Shanao's security issues seriously.
But on the other hand, it was also because in the territory of the Japanese Concession, the Black Dragon Society was used to being arrogant and arrogant. They felt that no one except the military would dare to offend them, so they developed the habit of arrogance and laziness of putting their sights above their own.
Someone dares to go against them.
But they didn't expect that someone would dare to confront them.
The four men sent by Su Yi not only rescued the people, but also killed thirteen of their gang members!
This is the Black Dragon Society's heaviest loss in its history in China!
Imai Jiro, the leader of the Black Dragon Society in Jinmen, was furious. He immediately gathered his men and planned to kill Zheng's house in the French Concession and kill him until he was in a state of panic.
At the same time, he sent people to find Tokusaburo Ota and planned to ask Tokusaburo Ota to compensate the Black Dragon Club for the losses. After all, the kidnapping of Zheng Shanao was to do things for Tokusaburo Ota.
But Imai Jiro's crazy plan was aborted. He was planning to take people to the French Concession to "kill people and exterminate families" when Wachi Takaji found out. Wachi Takaji called him directly and summoned him there.
While calling him over, he also called Tokusaburo Ota over.
After understanding the whole process of the incident, Wachi Takaji let Tokusaburo Ohta go without saying anything to him, which actually made Tokusaburo Ohta very panicked.
Then, Kazuchi Takaji scolded Jiro Imai.
"The empire's military operation in Jehol has been launched. At this time, it is trying to gain the attitude of Western countries. Seeing that the war is imminent, you are leading people to make trouble in the French Concession. Do you want to become a sinner of the empire? Baga Yalu!
"He Zhiying cursed fiercely.
"Hey! It's me who deserves to die! I'm sorry, Kazuto-kun!" Imai Jiro was covered in cold sweat and kept bowing and nodding.
"If you really miss a major event in the empire, even if everyone in your Jinmen Black Dragon Club branch performs a caesarean section to apologize, it will not help. Do you understand?" He Zhiyinger asked with a glare.
"Understood! I apologize again, and I promise not to go to the French Concession to cause trouble! It's just He Zhijun, the death of thirteen commune members, should the murderer be let go in vain?" Jiro Imai said unwillingly.
"The life of a Zhepeng Ronin is noble. Of course, he cannot die in vain. Even the lowest level of Zhepeng Ronin should die with dignity and value!" Wachi Yingji said coldly, "What happened this time is completely
Blame it on the stupidity of you and Tokusaburo Ohta! If one of you had reported to the military in advance before taking action, such a vicious incident would never have happened!"
Imai Jiro wiped his sweat and was about to explain, but Wachi Takaji waved his hands impatiently: "Blood debts must be paid with blood! Since thirteen noble Zhepeng people were killed, then one hundred and thirty will be used.
The lives of Chinese people will be compensated!"
"Just use the name of hunting down the murderer to deal with some restless guys in the Japanese concession. You don't need me to teach you how to do it?"
"No, I understand!" Imai Jiro said hurriedly.
"As for the real murderer..." Su Yi's shadow appeared in He Zhi Ying Er's mind, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "It would be too easy to just let him die! He should spend his whole life making up for his love for Dazhe Peng.
The mistake the empire made..."
After Jiro Imai left, Ichiro Kameda walked in and respectfully called "Wazhi-kun".
Wachi Takaji said coldly: "This idiot Tokusaburo Ohta messed up the matter, and he has lost his value."
Ichiro Kameda asked doubtfully: "Do you think Geng Liangchen would disregard Zheng Shanao's life?"
He Zhiying said: "Do you know what a tycoon is? A tycoon means someone who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal!"
"Geng Liangchen is a hero disguised as a hero. It can be seen from his past behavior that this person is ruthless and will not give up until he achieves his goal. He will never give up his own interests because of Zheng Shanao's life.
"
After a pause, He Zhi Ying'er's lips curled up with a trace of sarcasm: "But he will definitely put himself aside, and then, as a victim, turn bad things into good things. Believe me, he has this ability."
"Then what should we do?" Kameda Ichiro didn't understand, so he simply didn't care and asked directly.
"There is a saying in China that it is better to be still than to move. We will do nothing for the time being." Wachi Takaji chuckled, "Although Ohta Tokusaburo is a fool, he still has the final value, that is, let him become Geng
The target of a good time to pour out your wrath.”
"Some of the Zhepeng domestic martial arts delegation who were invited by me to visit China this time had a very naive idea, thinking that they came to China to make friends. Then let the death of Tokusaburo Ota tell them that China
The country has only enemies and no friends!"
"This Geng Liangchen has killed many of us, but he is still allowed to live. It's really infuriating to think about it..." Kameda Ichiro said angrily.
He Zhiyingji smiled slightly: "In fact, death is the most merciful punishment for a person."
The conversation changed and he said: "This idiot Imai Jiro can also be a good knife. You can comfort him for me. I should be able to use him in the future."
"Hi!"
On the other side, Tokusaburo Ota, who returned to the room, was still worried about gain and loss, and didn't understand what it meant for Wachi Takaji to ignore him.
It’s okay with Zhiying. The key is that Geng Liangchen didn’t react even after he rescued the person. This shouldn’t be the case...
He thought about it and decided to give Su Yi another call.
The call was quickly connected, and the person on the other end of the phone was Zhao Dezhu. After hearing his identity, he did not set any obstacles and went directly to Su Yitong.
Soon Su Yi's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Hello?"
"Geng Sang, it's me. I'm rude. I'm sorry to bother you again!" Tokusaburo Ohta said with a smile, "I'm calling you this time because I want to ask you about filial piety that I discussed with you last time.
Question, do you have any new ideas?"
Su Yi on the other end of the phone was slightly silent and said: "Ota, if you have something to say, just talk about it. Don't be mysterious. Have you done anything to Mr. Zheng? What do you mean by saying that time is life?