Hearing Han Baihang's shout, Du Yuesheng suddenly woke up from the wine. Looking at the ax hitting his head, he woke up completely and pushed the madam in his arms forward.
The old bustard was also stunned, and suddenly hit the man's arms, and his head was immediately opened by a sharp axe. I didn't expect that Du Yuesheng was so cruel, and did not care about the lives of others in order to survive for himself.
People died in the compound. A few screams pierced the night sky and shattered a few dark clouds. Apart from that, there was no other special place. The prostitutes took a look, then closed their windows or put their
He turned his head and hid far away.
In an era like this, human life is of the least value. If you have time to care about other people's lives, you might as well enjoy yourself in time.
Han Baihang withdrew his hand from the two screaming prostitutes beside him, lunged forward, and kicked the madam's body.
The man holding the ax did not expect Han Baihang to react so quickly. He was kicked out without a moment's notice and lay on the ground panting heavily.
Fortunately, there was a flesh pad to protect him this time, otherwise, at least a few ribs would be broken. After Han Baihang kicked the killer away, he took Du Yuesheng's hand and ran out.
"Why are you still standing there stupidly? Why don't you run quickly?"
Du Yuesheng finally came to his senses and hurriedly followed Han Baihang outside. As soon as they stepped out the door, they saw dozens of people holding swords and axes rushing towards them.
"You are familiar with the roads in Shanghai, yet you are not leading the way." Han Baihang yelled at Du Yuesheng who was in a daze.
Du Yuesheng ran to the side alley and said to Han Baihang: "Brother, go this way!"
Following Du Yuesheng in the streets and alleys, Han Baihang was almost knocked unconscious by twists and turns. Finally, the shouts of death behind him gradually became quieter. Han Baihang looked at Du Yuesheng who was holding on to the wall and retching and asked: "Do you know who they are?"
?"
"No... I don't know." Du Yuesheng said breathlessly.
"Don't you know any of your enemies?"
"In Shanghai, no one has many enemies. How can I know who wants my life?"
"If you think carefully about the attire of that group of people just now, don't you have any impression at all?"
Du Yuesheng finally regained his breath, half-opened and half-closed his eyes while thinking, and suddenly two words came out of his mouth: "Wang Yaqiao!"
When Han Baihang heard this, he was immediately shocked. This Wang Yaqiao was a figure. He single-handedly founded the famous Ax Gang in Shanghai, and later defeated Huang Huangrong and Du Yuesheng one after another. It can be said that he was a tycoon of his generation. Chiang Kai-shek was almost killed by him.
Assassinate.
But judging by the time, Wang Yaqiao should not have made a fortune yet, and Dingtian is just a small boss. How could Du Yuesheng be related to this ruthless man?
"Who is Wang Yaqiao? Why haven't I heard of it?" Han Baihang asked knowingly, but he didn't want Du Yuesheng to become suspicious.
Du Yuesheng snorted: "This Wang Yaqiao is not a good guy. Everyone is looking for food in the same bowl, but he always wants to cross the boundary. I have had several conflicts with him, but I have suppressed them all. This
There must have been a time when he was resentful and wanted to kill me."
Han Baihang was not interested in understanding the internal struggles of their gang. He didn't expect that he would encounter such a thing just because he wanted to form a good relationship with Du Yuesheng on a whim. It was really raining all night.
"Don't say it's useless. Where is your cousin? The most important thing is to find some brothers quickly."
Hearing the impatience and anger in Han Baihang's tone, Du Yuesheng also knew that he was in the wrong and said quickly: "Brother Han, this matter has nothing to do with you. You go this way and turn left all the way to the street. I think they should
What will I do to you?"
Glancing in the direction Du Yuesheng pointed, he saw that it was black like the esophagus of an animal. Han Baihang sneered and said, "Brother Yuesheng, what you said is just plain obvious. Help people to the end and send Buddha to the west. Let's go together."
Bar?"
"You are indeed a brother. If I, Du Yuesheng, can save my life today, I will definitely repay you generously in the past."
"Let's go quickly, I think they are coming soon."
Han Baihang urged Du Yuesheng, and the two of them ran towards the depths of the alley. As soon as they turned the corner, shouts of death came from behind. Han Baihang accidentally glanced behind him and saw twenty or thirty people, holding brightly colored weapons in their hands.
Dao Ax was running out of the road pointed by Du Yuesheng. He couldn't help but sneered in his heart: "You are really heartless."
With Du Yuesheng leading the way, although there were some twists and turns along the way, relying on Han Baihang's powerful force, there was still no danger.
Du Yuesheng led Han Baihang into a private house. Immediately, several young men with rude faces gathered around him. They looked at Du Yuesheng's injured arm and asked: "Brother Yuesheng, what's wrong with you? Who is so bold as to dare to follow you?"
Take action?"
"It's all that bastard Wang Yaqiao, let alone the others, copycat, do your fucking job for me." Du Yuesheng roared, and a dozen people suddenly came out from behind the house, with fierce looks on their faces, and holding knives and axes in their hands.
Rushing out towards the door.
Han Baihang sat in the corner of the room, breathing heavily after a few breaths, and asked Du Yuesheng: "Brother Yuesheng, where did this Wang Yaqiao come from to be so rampant?"
"Huh, what's the reason? It's just a matter of a few skills and a few people." Du Yuesheng snorted coldly: "If it weren't for Uncle Huang who was pressing down on me, I'd be afraid that Wang Yaqiao would be overturned."
"He's so blatant, doesn't Uncle Huang care?"
"Control? What to control? That guy Huang Huangrong only knows how to collect money with his left hand and pay with his right hand. The rich one is his own father!"
Looking at Du Yuesheng's indignant look, Han Baihang seemed to be thinking a lot. It seems that the Qing Gang is not monolithic, and there is still a lot of room for maneuver. Now Zhang Renkui can't count on it. I'm afraid these millions of smoke will still be lost in the end.
It has to fall on Du Yuesheng and Wang Yaqiao.
"Brother, where did you learn this Kung Fu? Do you have time to teach me how to do it?" Du Yuesheng saw Han Baihang running for several kilometers, as if nothing was wrong, and his Kung Fu skills were very good, completely forgetting that he had just killed Han Baihang.
I don't feel ashamed to ask about it.
"The three-legged cat kung fu passed down from our family cannot be put on the stage."
Han Baihang didn't understand Du Yuesheng's thoughts. He was just interested in his skills and wanted to take the opportunity to win over him. Du Yuesheng's heart was really dark. If Han Baihang hadn't been so clever, he would have become Du Yuesheng's scapegoat. However, everyone tacitly understood that,
Leave some face to each other.
"Brother, are you a soldier?" Du Yuesheng's eyes flickered, as if he wanted to pierce Han Baihang.
Han Baihang didn't intend to hide it, and said vaguely: "I have been a soldier for a few years, but now I have a false title in the army and just make a living."
"I don't know which marshal your brother is working with?"
Du Yuesheng's eyes suddenly turned sharp. This question was not easy to answer. Now he was sitting in their base camp without any helpers around him.
According to Du Yuesheng's character, if he is not careful, his head may be lost. Han Baihang thought about it in his mind, and the two people looked at each other and fell silent for a while.