After such a commotion, they couldn't think of watching the show.
The three of them left the theater sadly.
When they came to the road, they found that the car had been smashed, the glass was all broken, the tires were flat, and a group of beggars were surrounding them with gleaming eyes.
The car is spinning.
Li Yaoting did not take out his anger on these little beggars.
Instead, he took out a handful of change and gave them to them, asked them to look after his car, and then called two rickshaws back.
On the way back, Jian Bing looked back at Li Yaoting in the car behind him from time to time.
The usually high-spirited man was completely knocked out of his spirits by this slap today.
His face was gray and sullen, and the five finger marks on his face were particularly obvious.
But when he noticed When Jian Bing looked at him, he forced a smile and pretended not to care.
Jian Bing sighed, turned around and said worriedly: "What Cheng Ziqing said makes sense.
A bad boy like Lu Xiaojia has been spoiled since he was a child.
Slapping Li Yaoting will not make him angry, but he may want to retaliate.
Do you think Find a way."
Chen Zikun said without hesitation: "Of course there is a way.
If Lu Xiaojia really wants to kill them all, I will kill him first and then take Yao Ting with me to go abroad.
I don't believe it.
No matter how awesome Lu Yongxiang is, he can still be awesome."
Go abroad."
"I just know how to kill him."
Jian Bing twisted Chen Zikun's waist angrily, but she had to admit that this was the best way.
The son of the Zhejiang Governor was not an ordinary person.
Unless he directly asked someone to find Lu Yongxiang to intercede, Otherwise, no matter how much money you spend, it will be difficult to buy peace.
Returning to the villa on Xiafei Road, Li Yaoting first arranged for bodyguards to be on guard, and then loosened the chain of the wolf dog.
Then he returned to the living room and said with a smile: "You guys are scared, it's okay.
I'll talk to Boss Yu later."
Make peace with him and he won’t mess around.”
Chen Zikun said seriously: "Yao Ting, do you think it is useful to find someone to intercede?"
Li Yaoting said: "It has to be used even if it doesn't work.
People have to bow their heads under the eaves.
I admit my defeat."
Chen Zikun said: "It is wishful thinking on your part to admit defeat.
What if Lu Xiaojia insists on taking your life?"
Li Yaoting's smile gradually faded, he lit a cigarette and said: "Da Kunzi, do you still remember when we were in the Liushu Hutong courtyard?
Every night I poured the cigarette butts I picked up on the kang table, peeled out the shredded tobacco, one by one.
Rolling into new cigarettes, at that time, it was my biggest ideal to pick up more cigarette butts every day.”
Saying this, he took a deep breath of cigarette, slowly exhaled the circles from his eyes, looked at the lingering smoke, as if immersed in memories: "In the past year or so, I have experienced a lot of things, and I have learned a lot of truths."
Chen Zikun wanted to speak, but he stretched out his hand to stop him: "Da Kunzi, I understand what you mean, but I can only do this because I can't live without Shanghai.
My roots are already rooted in Shanghai.
Let me go back to Beijing to continue my past."
That kind of life, I would rather die under Lu Xiaojia’s gun.”
Now that the words have come to this, Chen Zikun can't persuade him anymore and can only keep his head down and smoke.
Li Yaoting was very free and easy.
He patted Chen Zikun on the shoulder: "I have been living a life of licking blood from the edge of a fucking knife.
This is nothing.
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I am a dick.
I can bend and stretch, soft and hard, let alone kneel down for him.
Apologize , he can do anything to embarrass his position, but then again, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge after ten years.
Who can guarantee that Lu Xiaojia will always be so awesome that his father will fall one day?
What do you think I will do by then?
Clean him up."
These words were spoken with great pride.
It seemed that Li Yaoting had good self-regulation ability, so Chen Zikun was relieved and said with a smile: "If you need help, just ask.
I know some friends who should be able to talk to me."
Li Yaoting said: "It's pointless to do that.
I still owe people some favors.
Da Kunzi, if you really want to help me, make yourself an official and become a military governor or something like that.
Then we'll follow your lead."
Once.”
Chen Zikun said: "Then it's settled."
The two palms struck each other in the air.
In the next few days, Li Yaoting kept busy outside, and did not show up until the day before Chen Zikun left.
There was gauze hanging on his arm, and his face was swollen.
Jian Bing burst into tears when he saw his appearance, and Chen Zikun was furious. : "Lu Xiaojia really wants to kill everyone."
"It's not serious.
I was shot twice in the street.
Fortunately, a brother blocked the bullet.
I just got an injury to my arm."
Li Yaoting pretended not to care.
Chen Zikun said: "How can I leave with peace of mind like this?
No, I have to deal with this matter before I leave."
After saying that, he was about to go out.
Li Yaoting tried his best to hold him back, and Jian Bing tried to persuade him to no avail, so he could only watch and watch.
He goes away.
Walking on the street, Chen Zikun's furious heart gradually regained his composure.
Lu Xiaojia was not like the British patrolling, so he just killed.
The British Empire could not go to war over an unexplained criminal case, but Lu Xiaojia was different.
He was a member of the Zhejiang Governor's Army.
Son, no matter whether his assassination is successful or not, he will cause great trouble, and it will not be just Li Yaoting who will die.
Calm down, you must be calm.
Chen Zikun searched his guts and couldn't think of a way.
He still had some connections in Beijing, but when he arrived in Shanghai, it was their territory.
Lu Yongxiang would not buy into the accounts of his direct relatives.
The only people this kind of people fear most are foreigners, but How could I recognize any foreigner?
When he mentioned foreigners, he couldn't help but think of Gu Weijun.
Although the two knew each other for a short time, this man was still very gentlemanly.
He was about to be the minister to the UK and should have some contacts with the British in Shanghai.
Maybe asking him to come forward would be helpful.
Originally, it would be inconvenient to talk about this kind of thing to friends who are not very familiar with it, but now that things have happened, I have to open my mouth that cannot be opened.
But he didn't know where Gu Weijun lived, so what should he do?
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Suddenly, a figure appeared in his mind.
Cheng Ziqing, who was in the patrol room of the French Concession, must know where Gu Weijun was staying.
Chen Zikun immediately called a foreign car and went straight to the patrol room in the French Concession.
It happened that Cheng Ziqing did not go out to handle the case today, and was scolding a few plainclothes men in the office.
Seeing Chen Zikun's visit, he immediately dismissed his men and asked someone to pour coffee to entertain the distinguished guests.
"Chief Chen is here for your younger brother's business," Cheng Ziqing said straight to the point.
"Exactly."
"I'm afraid this is a bit troublesome.
With all due respect, Mr.
Lu is a noble man who can't afford to offend me.
My brother can't afford enough money to let Mr.
Lu give up.
I'm afraid this matter will never end."
Cheng Ziqing looked regretful. road.
"Oh, how much does Lu Xiaojia want?"
Chen Zikun asked.
"Originally it cost two hundred thousand, but Mr.
Yu interceded and lowered it to one hundred thousand.
One hundred thousand can buy a life, so the price is not expensive.
Unfortunately, my brother's career has just started and I can't get so much at once.
Mr.
Lu It’s hard to get rid of people over there, that’s why there was a shooting in the street today.
My brother hid in the first year of junior high school, but he couldn’t escape in the 15th year of junior high school.”
Chen Zikun sneered and said: "It's just a small friction, which can easily kill people.
Mr.
Lu is so valuable that he cannot be touched."
Cheng Ziqing was a veteran.
He saw murderous intent looming in Chen Zikun's smile, and quickly advised: "Actually, this matter doesn't have to be a life-and-death fight.
Didn't Chief Chen come to Shanghai with Minister Gu?
I think please If he comes forward to solve it, it may have unexpected results. " Chen Zikun's heart brightened.
It seemed that Cheng Ziqing and he wanted to go together, so he said, "I just don't know where Minister Gu is staying."
Cheng Ziqing said: "He lives in Aili Garden."
"where" "It's Hartung Garden, the big garden on Jing'an Temple Road."
After saying this, Chen Zikun finally remembered that Hartung Garden is the residence of Hartung, a wealthy British Jewish businessman.
It covers an area of hundreds of acres.
It is extremely luxurious and has exquisite architecture.
It is the most beautiful private garden in Shanghai.
This Mr.
Hartung His experience is also an immortal legend.
When he was in his twenties, he broke into Shanghai alone with six silver dollars.
Now he is already a billionaire and a director of the Public Settlement Bureau of Industry.
In terms of identity and status, he is definitely among the top in Shanghai.
A prominent figure.
Gu Weijun is the new Chinese Minister to the UK and an outstanding diplomat who has made a mark on the diplomatic stage.
Hartung has always liked to make friends with celebrities.
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Revolutionary predecessors such as Sun Wen and Cai E were all his guests.
Gu Weijun stayed in Hartung Garden.
It's a completely normal thing.
"Okay, then I'll go find Mr.
Gu.
Thank you very much, Inspector Cheng."
Chen Zikun shook hands with Cheng Ziqing and said goodbye.
Cheng Ziqing sent him downstairs and suddenly said out of nowhere: "Mr.
Sun Wen has returned to Guangzhou. ” Chen Zikun was stunned, and when he saw Cheng Ziqing's sly smile, he understood that nothing that happened in Shanghai could be concealed from the inquiring eyes of this Bao.
As a member of the Kuomintang, he knew very well about the assassination of the British patrolman.
"Thanks for the reminder, see you later."
Chen Zikun smiled lightly and left the patrol room.
The process of finding Gu Weijun went smoothly.
Chen Zikun was handsome and spoke fluent English.
The servants at Hartong Garden did not dare to neglect him.
After calling him, they got confirmation in a short time and invited him in politely.
Although Hartung Garden is a private garden built by foreigners, it is completely in the Chinese architectural style, with winding paths and ridged eaves.
Suzhou gardens are nothing more than that.
How can you have such a place like Jing'an Temple Road where land is so precious?
A large garden shows Hartung's wealth.
For some reason, Chen Zikun not only did not have any admiration for Mr.
Hartung, but instead came up with a strange idea.
These flowers, plants, and exquisite buildings should originally belong to the Chinese, and they were taken over by these foreigners.
After meeting Gu Weijun, Chen Zikun introduced the whole story.
Minister Gu thought for a moment and said, "This is not difficult.
It just so happens that He Fenglin, the envoy of the Songhu Army Guard, is going to hold a banquet to see me off tonight, so I'll just mention it to him. " Chen Zikun knew that He Fenglin was an important general under Lu Yongxiang and was in charge of the Songhu garrison.
His position in the Zhejiang army was very important, second only to the governor Lu Yongxiang.
Lu Xiaojia also wanted to call him Uncle He.
With him interceding, he would naturally get twice the result with half the effort.
The French cruise ship Bordeaux was moored on the Huangpu River, with colorful flags flying, gulls soaring in the air, and the whistle blowing.
Chen Zikun, dressed in a suit, stood on the pier with Jian Bing on his arm, waiting for Li Yaoting's arrival.
Jian Bing held Chen Zikun's arm tightly.
She was so happy that her dream had become a reality.
She was about to travel around the world with the man she loved.
The only thing she couldn't let go of was Li Yaoting.
Being chased by the governor's son was no joke.
Things to play with.
Finally, Li Yaoting's figure appeared in the distance, and Jian Bing couldn't help but put his feet up and waved his handkerchief: "Here, here."
Li Yaoting saw them and rushed over.
He accidentally bumped into a young man.
His suitcase fell to the ground and a pile of books fell out.
"I'm sorry, buddy."
Li Yaoting knelt down to help him pick up the books.
The young man was open-minded and said in a Huaiyin accent: "It's okay, I'll do it myself."
"Okay, buddy, I wish you a safe journey."
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Li Yaoting smiled and patted his shoulder, then ran a few steps to come to Chen Zikun, the dejection on his face had been wiped away.
"With the help of noble people, everything is finally okay, Da Kunzi, you can go and study abroad with peace of mind
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