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Two hundred and thirtieth chapters two cheeky

Han Baihang frowned and carved the Chinese character "Sichuan" on his forehead. Unexpectedly, Lin and Huang had such a big appetite that they actually wanted to monopolize this batch of goods.

The brothers behind him were even more furious. His own company commander was so cowardly, yet he dared to be so arrogant. It was a slap in the face.

Seeing that a group of people were about to fight, Han Baihang took out the pistol in his arms and fired a shot into the sky. Lin and Huang were startled, and the City God's Temple fell silent instantly.

Han Baihang silently took back his gun, suppressed the anger in his heart, the muscles on his face kept twitching, and said patiently: "The look between the two of you is not necessarily too ugly,"

Lin Guisheng pushed aside the patrolman in front of him and stood with Huang Jinrong in front of Han Baihang. Lin Guisheng blinked his big beautiful eyes and said: "Captain Han Mingjian, your goods are lost, they have nothing to do with our Youth Gang.

, if you don’t believe it, you can go out and ask around. Even if you lend me ten courages, I wouldn’t dare to touch Yushuai’s goods, let alone such an important material.”

Lin Guisheng emphasized the word "material" very hard, with a look of pride on his face. Han Baihang also understood that everyone was selling opium, but it was all in private. Especially now that Wu Peifu was on the rise of his career, if word spread about him,

The people under my command are selling tobacco and soot, which is not something that ordinary people can afford to carry.

This was one of the reasons why Han Baihang was afraid of taking action against Huang Huangrong in a big way. Lin Guisheng took advantage of this fact and planned to be shameless and determined to keep the goods privately.

At that time, relying on the huge energy of the Qinggang in Shanghai, even if Wu Peifu wants to settle the score, he will not be able to do so openly or secretly, and he will have to suffer the consequences.

Han Baihang gritted his teeth and said, "Eat so much, you two are not afraid of choking to death!"

Huang Jinrong laughed loudly and said: "That's no need for Captain Han to worry. I, Old Huang, don't have much else. I just have good teeth and delicious food. I won't refuse anyone who comes. As long as I can get it into my stomach, I, Old Huang, will eat it."

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Han Baihang sneered: "I'm afraid your teeth will break and you won't be able to eat anything."

Huang Huangrong squinted his eyes and replied without giving in: "It's broken. The worst I can do is get another gold tooth and I'll still eat it!"

Han Baihang said: "So, there is no need to talk?"

Lin Guisheng was the first to say: "Although our two families have some misunderstandings, I have admired Captain Han for a long time. If Captain Han doesn't dislike me, we can make friends."

Han Baihang said angrily: "Forget it, I, Han, am a rough guy and can't reach the level of two people. Since there is no room for negotiation in this matter, I, Han Baihang, will not embarrass myself here and take my leave."

Lin and Huang moved out of the way, and Han Baihang led a group of people out of the City God's Temple angrily. They didn't go far when the soldiers behind him started shouting.

"Company Commander, why did you stop us just now? Didn't you see the expressions on those two people's faces? I wish I could pull off my insoles and give them a hard slap on the face."

"If you hadn't stopped me, I would have killed him with one shot, just to see how hard he was."

"Company Commander, why don't we fight back now? Damn it, I've never experienced such cowardice."

A group of people were noisy and noisy. Han Baihang walked in front and remained silent. Suddenly he turned his head and looked at them with a sullen face, scanning everyone with his cold eyes.

"Are you very unconvinced and want to kill them?" Han Baihang said coldly.

Everyone answered yes in unison. Han Baihang laughed angrily, folded his hands on his chest and said to everyone: "The gun is not in your hands. I won't stop you. Let's all go. Let's see how big you are."

If you can, put the heads of Huang Huangrong and Lin Guisheng in front of me. Each head costs five hundred oceans, so go quickly!"

Everyone also understood that what Han Baihang said was ironic. Lin and Huang were surrounded by dozens of police officers with loaded guns and ammunition, and depending on how many people they had, they were beaten into pieces before they even got close to them.

Seeing a group of people shrinking back, Han Baihang was angry. Although he was just speaking out of anger, he really had such an idea. Han Baihang said coldly: "If you don't have the courage and ability, just let me settle down.

Don't keep chattering here."

Everyone was just complaining. Seeing that Han Baihang understood the truth, they all behaved like a group of quails and pointed at each other.

Back at the hotel, Wang Qiming saw Han Baihang's unkind expression, and knew that he was in trouble again. He quickly comforted him: "Huang Huangrong has too much power in Shanghai, and you are not the only one who has suffered under his hands."

Han Baihang got up after taking pictures of the case, and said angrily: "I have already given him enough face, a full 40% of the profit, this thing is really not a human being, it looks so ugly!"

Seeing Han Baihang spinning around in circles, Wang Qiming didn't know what to say. After all, this was Shanghai Beach, and it couldn't be compared to other places. Everyone wanted to reach in, but no one could.

On the contrary, local snakes like Huang Huangrong took the advantage and turned Shanghai into their own back garden. So what if you have an army in your hands? Do you still dare to attack Shanghai City?

"Didn't that boy from the Hong Gang contact Old Mrs. Zhang? Isn't there any news yet?" Wang Qiming could only give Han Baihang some hope as much as possible.

Han Baihang sighed: "That guy is not reliable, and I don't know if he can be honest. Brother Qiming, you have been living in Shanghai for so many years. Can you tell me about some connections? Money is not a problem."

Wang Qiming frowned and thought for a moment, then shook his head and said: "The Green Gang now is not as good as the Green Gang before. Several big-name members have died and retreated, and they have no reputation at all. The only ones who can still speak.

, the elder is the only one left."

Han Baihang frowned and said: "Don't the Qinggang attach great importance to things like seniority? Is it true that only everyone can speak?"

Wang Qiming sighed: "Since the rise of Huang Huangrong, how can there be any youth gang? Even his title of "Tongzi Generation" was taken by himself. Seeing that the situation was over, the big guys acquiesced to Huang Huangrong's approach.

.How can such a person care about morality or injustice?"

The more Wang Qiming spoke, the more desolate his tone became. I thought back then, although the Qinggang was a gang, it paid the most attention to morality, and everyone in the world would give a thumbs up after listening to it.

Not to mention Yuan Shikai's second son, Yuan Kewen, is also the eldest brother of the Qing Gang, a generation of romantic scribes, and his talent is considered to be the most beautiful in Shanghai. Everyone who meets him must be courteous. What a glory the Qing Gang was at that time.

But now it has become a den of despicable gangsters. How can it not make people like Wang Qiming sad?

Just when the two of them were sighing, the door was suddenly pushed open, and he said with a hint of excitement in his tone: "Company Commander, Yang Zhenhua is back!"


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