On the third floor of Dadong Hotel, Li Yaoting was squatting in the bathroom adjusting the hot and cold water faucets.
He had seen this kind of gas water heater in the Liuguo Hotel, but had never enjoyed it.
"Tsk, tsk, as soon as the faucet is turned on, hot water comes naturally.
I can take a bath at home.
It's so comfortable."
He praised repeatedly.
Suddenly the doorbell rang.
Li Yaoting thought it was the floor waiter coming to clean.
He went over to open the door and took a few steps back in fright.
The group of people I met at the noodle shop all rushed in with a roar, but the man in the leader, a suit and top hat, had an unfamiliar face.
He took off his hat, smoothed his shiny hair with his hands, and looked at the two guests in the room.
His eyes were like those of a fierce dog.
Chen Zikun sat on the chair without moving and said, "You actually found me."
The man in the suit took out the pass and flashed it: "It's from the patrol room."
Chen Zikun said: "What's wrong with the police officer?
I haven't broken any laws."
The man in a suit sneered: "It is against the law to carry weapons in the concession.
Hand the guy over and follow me to the patrol room."
Li Yaoting was scared this time.
The strong dragon had not suppressed the local snakes.
The patrol room in Shanghai was the police department in Beijing.
They were all officials and could not hide.
How could they provoke them?
Chen Zikun, however, had a character that was not afraid of anything.
He still sat firmly and threw three words lightly: "Why?"
The man in the suit was furious.
He lifted up his shirt to pull out the Continental pistol from his waist.
As soon as he said it, everyone was stunned.
Chen Zikun already had two guns in his hands.
The nose of the machine was wide open, and one gun was pointed at the man in the suit.
A gun was pointed at the gangsters on his forehead, and he shouted: "Shoot, if you shoot first, I can kill you first."
The hand of the man in the suit holding the gun was trembling.
He had been in the patrol room for five or six years, and he had gone through a lot of storms, but he had never seen such an unruly person.
He would draw a gun at the slightest disagreement, without giving the other person any mercy.
At the bottom of the steps, his words were also so aggressive.
He had no choice but to encounter such a dumbfounded Dragon Crossing the River.
My gun is not a vegetarian, but it is not loaded at all.
Judging from the other party's intention, he is not pretending to be tense.
If he really wants to take action, he will definitely die first.
If he is shot in the head, it will be Hua Tuo's reincarnation.
Can't be saved.
During the stalemate, suddenly a lazy complaint came from the door: "What are you doing?"
Li Yaoting's eyes lit up, Beier, an authentic Beijing movie, is from a fellow countryman.
The man in a suit found himself at the bottom of the steps, turned to the door and shouted angrily: "Who is it?"
The ax helped everyone get out of the way, and they saw a man in a mandarin jacket standing in the corridor.
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He was in his thirties, shaking a folding fan in his hand, and he was personable and gentle.
"Ask me, my name is Yuan Kewen, which old man are you from?"
the elegant man asked with a smile, not taking the man in the suit seriously at all.
As soon as the man in the suit heard the name, his expression suddenly changed.
He immediately put away his gun.
Dian Dian stepped forward, took off his hat and bowed: "Young Ye Tianlong, the French Concession patrol housekeeper is asking for information.
Team leader Cheng's apprentice, please pay my respects to Mr.
Yuan." " Yuan Kewen said: "Oh, he is Heipi Ziqing's apprentice.
Your old man is a master of calligraphy, so you should be a student of calligraphy."
"Yes, yes, the younger one is a scholar."
Ye Tianlong nodded and bowed, feeling very frightened.
He knew that the other party was not only the second son of former President Yuan Shikai, but also had an old man from the Qing Gang, Zhang Shanting, who was a senior scholar.
Senior is a very high seniority in the Youth Gang.
There are only a dozen or so people in Shanghai, and they are three generations higher than me.
Yuan Kewen nodded, glanced at the situation in the room from a distance, and asked in a slow voice: "What we are singing today is the martial arts, with guns and knives."
Ye Tianlong explained: "Second Master, there is a report that there are two unidentified dragons crossing the river here.
The younger one is here to check.
I don't want to disturb the Second Master, so we are leaving now."
Yuan Kewen said: "Oh, let's continue the investigation."
Li Yaoting eagerly expected his fellow villagers to come to the rescue, but when he saw them whispering here, as if they were familiar with each other, he quickly shouted: "Man, our buddies are from Beijing, and we are all responsible people."
When Yuan Kewen heard the Beijing accent, he smiled and walked into the room.
When he saw Chen Zikun, he looked him up and down and said, "Your surname is Chen."
Chen Zikun was puzzled and nodded: "I'm Chen Zikun."
Yuan Kewen clapped the folding fan in the palm of his hand and said with a smile: "By the way, that's the name.
I met you at Li Zhengwu's house."
Chen Zikun Zhang Er Jingang was confused, but Ye Tianlong was shocked.
Li Zhengwu was also a senior member of the Qing Gang, and he was a famous and powerful banker and real estate tycoon in Shanghai.
Could it be that this cross river dragon had something to do with Boss Li?
relation Sure enough, Yuan Kewen said with a smile: "The flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple.
This boss is Li Zhengwu's official apprentice at the Incense Hall.
He is a generation higher than your leader Cheng."
Ye Tianlong was secretly stunned.
Today he actually bumped into an old man with a Tongzi generation, and he was still so young.
If others told him, he would not believe it to death.
But what kind of person is Mr.
Yuan?
How can he tell lies?
There is absolutely nothing wrong with this.
He quickly apologized and bowed: "I'm sorry, it was a misunderstanding."
Chen Zikun also gave up when he saw the opportunity, put away his gun and said: "Since it's a misunderstanding, let's forget it."
"Goodbye, Second Master, good-bye."
Ye Tianlong bowed again and walked out backwards.
The Ax Gang was dumbfounded.
They were just a small gang branched off from the Qing Gang.
How had they ever seen such a high-ranking person?
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People, including their backer Ye Tianlong, could only nod and bow.
How could they dare to say anything?
They all followed out in despair.
After going downstairs, Ye Tianlong slapped them in the mouth one by one: "Damn it, lied about the military situation and made Ara look embarrassed."
Yuan Kewen had no intention of talking to Chen Zikun and the others.
He just smiled lightly, said goodbye and went back to his room.
His mysterious smile made Chen Zikun even more confused.
At night, the door was knocked again, and the sound was very urgent.
Li Yaoting looked at Chen Zikun in horror.
Chen Zikun stood behind the door with a gun and opened the door gently.
Jiang Zhiqing came in excitedly and was shocked when he saw their posture: "What are you doing?"
Li Yaoting complained: "The group we met at the noodle shop brought police officers to look for trouble, but they were sent away.
We thought they were back."
Jiang Zhiqing scolded: "Mother Xipi, these loan sharks are really despicable, but I have already turned around, and a large amount of funds will come from Guangzhou tomorrow.
I will treat you to wine tonight, on Sima Road."
Plum Garden Restaurant.”
When Li Yaoting heard about drinking, he immediately became excited, and Chen Zikun also readily agreed.
The three of them left Dadong Hotel, hailed a rickshaw and headed straight for Fourth Avenue.
Meiyuan Restaurant is at the intersection of Sima Road.
There are already two men sitting in the upstairs lounge.
Jiang Zhiqing introduced: "These two are my friends, Chen Guofu and Dai Jitao."
Everyone shook hands and exchanged greetings, and Chen Zikun also announced his name.
Chen Guofu said: "My surname is Chen, too.
We were the same family five hundred years ago, haha."
Suddenly he stopped smiling and said thoughtfully: "Brother Chen, I seem to have seen your name somewhere."
Chen Zikun said: "Brother, I just came to Shanghai."
Chen Guofu waved his hand and said, "No, no, let me think about it carefully."
Jiang Zhiqing smiled and said: "If you miss me, let's order first.
Our two friends have come from afar, so let's order some local dishes.
Ji Tao, please order."
Dai Jitao said: "The most popular ones in the flower world today are Lin Daiyu, Jian Bing, Xiaoyi, and Jin Yushu.
I think I'll call them their tickets."
Li Yaoting was dumbfounded: "These are the names of dishes."
Jiang Zhiqing laughed loudly: "Brother Li is new here.
He doesn't know that it is normal for the four kings in Shanghai's fireworks industry.
These are all girls' school students on the fourth road.
We invited them to accompany us at the opening ticket."
Li Yaoting suddenly realized it, but he became confused again: "Aren't the four diamonds very expensive, so they deigned to come and accompany us?"
Jiang Zhiqing said: "We may not have enough face, but Brother Jitao's face must be enough.
He was the editor-in-chief of Tianfeng News when he was nineteen years old.
He is a celebrity in Shanghai's cultural circle.
Girls' school teachers like to be arty.
Dai Jitao, the three The words are like thunder to their ears.”
Dai Jitao smiled reservedly and said: "Brother Zhiqing, you are teasing me again.
Who doesn't know that you are a top student at the Japanese Military Academy, with the highest grades, a sword awarded by the Emperor, and the former commander of the fifth regiment of the Shanghai Army?
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The allied brother of the famous Chen Yingshi.
Since ancient times, beauties have loved heroes.
Those girls' school books are obviously here because of your reputation.
As the saying goes, a million beautiful articles are not as good as a Mauser. " The two complimented each other, and then Chen Zikun and Li Yaoting realized that this Jiang Zhiqing was no ordinary person.
The tickets were quickly written and sent out.
Fruits and vegetables, side dishes and jars of rice wine were served here.
The five of them chatted and drank, waiting for the arrival of the husband.
After half an hour, not a single prostitute came.
Jiang Zhiqing looked a bit ugly and called the waiter of the restaurant to question him.
The waiter said: "Sir, don't you know, Huajie is on strike to support the students in Beijing.
All the big and small waiters are here."
It’s closed, but those school secretaries and principals are still organizing some kind of brothel national salvation group, and they are taking to the streets to distribute leaflets with the students.”
Everyone looked at each other, and suddenly Chen Guofu, who had been thinking hard, slapped his thigh and said, "I remember, I saw your name in the newspaper.
Chen Zikun was one of the students who burned down Zhaojialou."
Chen Zikun said: "Ashamed, it's just a mere matter."
Jiang Zhiqing and Dai Jitao immediately stood in awe of him.
Originally, they were just treating him to drink with the purpose of recruiting warriors for my use.
Psychologically, they were looking down at him, but now they are looking at him levelly, with a slight upward angle.
After all, there are currently five Four trends are the most popular.
Jiang Zhiqing said: "I didn't expect that Brother Chen turned out to be a famous figure.
It's really disrespectful.
Those famous ladies, if they knew you were in Shanghai, wouldn't they come in droves?
I'll write another ticket to see if they come."
This time it only took five minutes for Ms.
Jian Bing, the famous flower world leader on Sima Road, to arrive at Meiyuan Restaurant.
As soon as Jian Bing appeared on the stage, everyone was shocked.
She is such an extraordinary woman.
The ice-like beauty opened her red lips and asked in Wu Nong's soft language: "Which one is Mr.
Chen Zikun?"