The gangsters were so angry that they slapped the table and stood up, shouting: "Country people, if you don't give me an explanation today, I will smash your restaurant."
From their accents, they were not local gangsters in Shanghai.
They spoke with a sour taste.
Northern accent.
The boss crossed his arms and sneered: "Whatever you want to say, I will continue."
The ruffian said: "I'll give you two ways to go.
The first is to pay for medical treatment.
If you don't pay a thousand or eight hundred dollars, don't even think about opening a store here."
"Haha, what about the second item?"
"Second, pay me fifteen yuan a month.
If you mention my name in the future, I'll keep you safe."
The gangster pointed at his nose: "My name is Ma Pi, and I cover this area."
The boss shrugged, turned around and shouted: "Master Ten, there are people who charge protection fees."
Liang Maocai chuckled: "I'm too tired to live in trouble."
He immediately stood up and walked over with his brothers.
A group of five big, three rough, tall and powerful men surrounded the four hooligans.
Ma Pi was not afraid at all and said: "I am a foreigner who just came to Shanghai."
"No, I've been here for half a year," Liang Maocai replied.
"I would like to advise you, don't try too hard.
The powerful dragon has not conquered the local snake yet."
Hemp Belt's men were about to leave, but Liang Maocai pushed him back to the bench and said with a sinister smile: "I want to leave before I finish the meal.
Put the mouse to death."
Swallow it, or I’ll tear off your head and use it as a ball.”
After a violent beating, the four gangsters were covered with bruises and bruises.
A dead rat was stuffed in Pampi's mouth.
They stumbled out the door and retched.
They held on to the door frame and said in a crying voice: "Wait a minute.
If you have the guts, tell me your name."
Liang Maocai said: "Xiucai, tell him" Zheng Zeru adjusted his glasses: "We are from the Jingwu Association, and this is the student captain, Senior Brother Liang."
Ma Pi said: "We will meet again later."
After saying this, several people helped each other and left.
There are many gangs in Zhabei.
Whether they are pulling rickshaws, running restaurants, or running brothels, they are all inextricably linked to the gangs.
With so many restaurants suddenly popping up without knowing their details, the local gangsters will definitely want to try them out.
Under the sea, rip off by the way.
Ma Pi and others are from Yanfu in northern Jiangsu, and are disciples of Gu Sipzi, Dutouxiang, Zhabei.
There are many people from northern Jiangsu who make money in Zhabei, among which Gu Zhuxuan is the most famous.
In his early years, he worked as a patrolman, pulled a rickshaw, and was a good person.
He is bold and righteous, and loves to stand up for his fellow villagers.
Over time, he becomes a leader of the people in northern Jiangsu.
He is known as the Jiangbei Tycoon, and is as famous as Huang Jinrong, Du Yuesheng, Zhang Xiaolin and others.
The disciple was beaten half to death on his own territory and even swallowed a dead rat.
When Gu Zhuxuan found out about this, he immediately slammed the table and said that it would be unworthy of a gentleman not to avenge this, but being the boss is by no means a waste of fame. , it is definitely not a coincidence that so many restaurants and teahouses of South Thai origin suddenly appeared in Zhabei.
Besides, these people call themselves Jingwuhui disciples, which is even more embarrassing.
Gu Zhuxuan sent someone to take his business card to Nantai Restaurant, and invited the "Senior Brother Liang" to come to his Desheng Tea House to have tea and have tea.
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Who knew that the other party would not give him face at all, saying that he was not free and would not come.
This made Gu Zhuxuan angry.
Even Huang Huangrong didn't dare not give him face.
These dragons across the river were clearly trying to grab territory and were playing hardball.
He wrote a letter and asked the other party to divide it in the open space near Jiangwan.
Win or lose, this time the other party readily agreed.
It was not Liang Maocai who made the decision, but Chen Zikun's plan.
If the veterans of the Anti-Smoking Corps wanted to take root in Shanghai, they had to make a name for themselves.
Shanghai was a mixed bag and it was not easy to get ahead.
This time, Gu Zhuxuan came to the position.
On the day of the battle, seven to eight hundred people from Yanfu, led by Gu Zhuxuan, came, most of them rickshaw drivers and dock coolies.
Their weapons were mainly axes, sticks, and daggers.
A dark group of people stood in front of the reed swamp, falling down.
Also full of momentum.
There were not many people from the Nantai Gang, about fifty or so, who drove two trucks with light machine guns mounted on the fronts of the trucks.
Each man had a rifle and a shell gun in his waist, and they came over in a carefree manner.
When Gu Zhuxuan saw this formation, he was dumbfounded.
When he looked at the leader of the other party, his worry turned to joy.
He strode forward and said enthusiastically: "Captain Xue, the flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple."
It was Xue Bin who came.
He had resigned from the military and returned to his hometown.
Originally, Chen Zikun wanted to keep him in the army to continue working.
However, Xue Bin got married to Teacher Li from the Chinese and Western Girls' School and wanted to stay in Shanghai.
Besides, Xue Bin got married.
With so many brothers and so much property, someone had to take care of it, so he was still put in charge of Shanghai's affairs.
Gu Zhuxuan understood everything when he saw Xue Bin.
These Nantai Crossing Dragons were all brothers of the Anti-Smoking Corps.
No wonder they were so arrogant.
They were so wealthy.
Let alone Gu Zhuxuan, even Du Yuesheng had to be polite when he came. .
Naturally, the ending was to shake hands and make peace.
Without fighting, Gu Zhuxuan treated the guests to drinks.
Everyone found a restaurant to drink.
During the dinner, he said to Xue Bin: "Captain, I plan to take root in Shanghai in the future."
Xue Bin said: "With so many brothers staying in Shanghai, I, the big brother, have to take care of their food and drink.
They are not all soldiers who eat food and have little capital.
It is better to open a small restaurant and pull a foreign car than to go home and farm.
You say so, Boss Gu.”
Gu Zhuxuan said: "That's the truth.
What happened this time was Mo Pi's fault.
I asked him to make amends to the brothers."
Xue Bin said: "Boss Gu is so righteous, and I admire you brother.
Don't shout around like the captain.
Just call me brother, or call me by my nickname.
When I was living in Beijing, I used the nickname Black Wind."
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Gu Zhuxuan said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
It turns out that brother Xue has been around in the street.
I don't know if there is an incense hall now."
Xue Bin said: "We, Marshal Chen, are members of the Qing Gang, and those of us who are soldiers are naturally his disciples.
My gang is called the Three Guns Club, and I will be living in Zhabei from now on.
Please take care of me, Brother Gu."
Gu Zhuxuan slapped his chest loudly: "Brother Xue's matter is my Gu Si's matter.
Anyone who cares about me, Gu Si, will take off his pants."
A crisis was resolved, and he made friends with Gu Zhuxuan.
The Three Gun Club and Gu Zhuxuan's business did not conflict.
On the contrary, they were complementary.
Gu Zhuxuan acted as a ruthless character and asked the Three Gun Club to take action, show off the machine gun, and be fierce.
People who are strong also have to be subdued.
Later, when they got acquainted, Gu Zhuxuan asked Xue Bin: "Brother, why are you calling the Three Guns Club?"
Xue Bin said: "Machine guns, rifles, and pistols, aren't they just three skills?"
Since the last riot at the Hongkou Dojo, the reputation of the Jingwu Club has become more and more popular.
Many young students have taken advantage of the summer vacation to sign up.
Every morning, students wearing white singlets and black pants can be seen lining up from the Jingwu Club. , a spectacular sight during a morning jog along Peker Road.
A foreman surnamed Uchida of the Naichi Cotton Mill died in his dormitory with a wire around his neck, and a deputy manager surnamed Saito was hanged in the workshop.
They were obviously killed because both of them were involved.
They shot and beat Chinese workers.
The case was reported to the concession patrol room, but the patrols were at a loss to do anything because the case occurred in the west of Shanghai.
After May 30, the concession authorities lost jurisdiction.
At least they could not openly arrest people and investigate the case.
However, this case was definitely done by the Chinese. , without the assistance of the Chinese Police Department, the case would not have been solved.
Rumor has it that the case was carried out by Chen Zhen of the Jingwu Association.
This dissident disciple of Huo Yuanjia is now the figure behind the Jingwu Association.
He has excellent martial arts skills and can dodge bullets, fly over walls and climb walls.
It is said that he has a nose and eyes.
The Zhabei local police The Bureau also went to inquire.
When they learned that the owner of the Jingwu Association was Chen Zikun, they immediately left politely.
In mid-August, the British and Japanese employers accepted the demands of the Federation of Trade Unions, recognized the union organization, improved workers' working conditions, repaid half of the wages during the strike, increased wages as appropriate, treated female and child workers well, and would not fire workers without reason in the future.
Factories resumed work one after another, and the vigorous May 30th Movement finally came to an end.
After the domestic and foreign cotton mills resumed work, the people from the Hongkou Dojo finally went to the Jingwu Association to compete.
Hundreds of tough men wearing kimonos and clogs and carrying wooden swords walked on Pekel Road.
Pedestrians looked at them sideways and the patrolmen were dumbfounded.
In the Jingwu Association, more than a hundred disciples were practicing martial arts.
Uncle Nong sat in the room and shook his head.
He looked at the portrait of Huo Yuanjia hanging above his head and said, "Yuanjia, I'm sorry for you.
What did they do to the Jingwu Association?"
” Looking at the courtyard, the naked men were each armed with wooden guns, wooden bayonets flying up and down, and the sound of killing was loud.
It was very lively.
"The Jingwu Club is a place to learn Chinese martial arts, but now it has turned into a military camp.
They practice all kinds of stuff all day long.
Oh, come on, I don't care."
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Nong Jinsun sighed.
Suddenly the door opened, and a group of ronin walked in, led by Shizumo Yagyu.
There was not much nonsense, and the language communication between the two parties was not smooth.
The two gangs fought in one place due to a disagreement.
A kicking action turned into a group fight.
Under the siege of the Jingwuhui disciples who were trained in militarized spear skills. , the rogues were knocked down one after another, and finally returned in defeat.
Fortunately, both sides used wooden swords and guns, and no lives were lost, only a few warriors were seriously injured.
The Japanese Consulate reported the case to the Shanghai Security Headquarters.
After receiving the report, Commander Xing Shilian immediately dispatched a battalion of military police to seize the Jingwu Association, seized a hundred wooden guns and dozens of various cold weapons, and arrested Nong Jinsun and more than ten people. students.
The news reached Jiangdong Provincial City.
Chen Zikun, who was admiring flowers in the back garden of the Supervisory Office, pointed to a flower and said to Yan Su: "Xiao'an, flowers don't bloom for a hundred days, and people don't have a thousand days of good days.
Xing Shilian can't even have a hundred days of good days."
No more, help the Japanese to seize the Jingwu Club, I think he is crazy. " Yan Su said: "He is not crazy, he is obsessed with anger.
He finally drove us away and took control of Shanghai, but the opium tax cannot be collected.
Can you not be anxious?
Xing Shilian is not helping the Japanese, he is venting his anger on us."
Chen Zikun said: "That's all he's worth.
By the way, has Zhejiang responded?"
Yan Su said: "Sun Chuanfang sent his personal representative Chen Yi to meet with the commander-in-chief.
He is already here and ready to be summoned at any time."
Chen Zikun said: "Please come quickly."
Half an hour later, Chen Yi arrived with a smile on his face.
When he saw him, he laughed and said, "Kun Shuai's style is still the same."
After chatting for a while, Chen Zikun said: "Brother Chen, I don't know what Inspector Sun thinks of the current situation."
Chen Yidao: "Xin Shuai believes that the time is ripe for exorcism
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