Chapter 352
in the hall.
At the table closest to the stage, Sasaki occupied all the seats alone. Looking at the song and dance performance in front of him, his face showed a burst of impatience.
As the liaison between Captain Jiuzhen of the Shanghai Garrison and the Ax Gang, every time he comes to this nightclub, he not only gets the best seat and enjoys the most expensive wine, but the lady who accompanies him is also the most beautiful in the store. of.
But this time, although he occupied the seat closest to the stage, after sitting there for a long time, let alone the lady, not even a glass of wine was served. Do you still have to go and order it yourself?
Thinking of this, he felt a huge dissatisfaction in his heart. When he returned, he must sue the Ax Gang in front of Mr. Jiuzhen.
Being accustomed to white women's tickets, he had no interest in staying any longer at this time. Sasaki took the leader's word and stood up, preparing to leave directly.
But at this moment, a big hand suddenly placed on his shoulder and pushed him back to his position!
Before the guy could get angry, Zheng Jirong pressed him down, lowered his head and asked, "Mr. Sasaki, right?"
"Who are you."
In the midst of confusion, Sasaki saw the master wiping sweat next to Zheng Jirong, and understood the identity of the man in front of him. He nodded and admitted, "Yes, you are the new leader of the Ax Gang?"
"Ha ha ha ha."
Zheng Jirong laughed and patted his shoulder. He did not answer his question, but sat on the opposite seat and asked him, "I wonder what position Mr. Sasaki holds in the Japanese garrison?"
Sasaki heard this and replied with a cold face: "Does this have anything to do with you?"
"Sir, don't get me wrong," Zheng Jirong said with a smile: "It's just that your ZG words sound very fluent. You must have been in ZG for a long time."
After hearing his words, Sasaki said with a smug look on his face: "I have been doing business in the land below me for more than 20 years. How can I be defeated by a few words of government?"
He then pointed at the door, "I opened the largest Japanese restaurant in the Japanese Concession. Mr. Jiuzhen goes to my place to dine almost every day, and he is also my hometown in Osaka. Do you understand now?"
"oh"
Zheng Jirong raised his eyebrows in sudden realization, "It turns out that your Excellency is not from the garrison. That will be easy."
"Easy to handle?"
Sasaki looked Zheng Jirong up and down and asked in confusion: "What do you mean by this?"
"Haha", Zheng Jirong smiled and slowly lit a cigar. Under the doubtful eyes of the Japanese, he said lightly:
"I'm afraid that my master will say something wrong because he is old. Do you want me to cut off two fingers and go to the Japanese Concession to make amends?"
After hearing what he said, Sasaki's face tightened instantly. After doing business in a foreign country for more than ten years, he still had some basic eyesight.
Looking at Zheng Jirong, who was expressionless in front of him, and with the idea that a good man will not suffer the consequences in front of him, an ugly smile appeared on his lips, "Gangzhu Zheng, have you misunderstood? It's not me who asked you to apologize, but Captain Jiuzhen, I It’s just a message for him.”
Zheng Jirong shook his head and repeated: "Let me ask you, do you want me to cut off my fingers to apologize?"
"This is not my idea," Sasaki stood up and shouted: "You and I have never met Gang Leader Zheng, so how can I ask you to apologize? If you want to find it, just go to Mr. Jiuzhen, he is Captain of the Third Regiment of the Garrison Army, if you are willing, I will take you to the Japanese Concession to find him now."
Zheng Jirong was not moved at all, but looked at him coldly and said word by word: "I ask you, do you want me to cut off my fingers to apologize?"
"you!!!"
As the saying goes, the clay figure is still angry, let alone Sasaki, who has been domineering in ZG for so many years. He can now see that Zheng Jirong is obviously trying to use him to scare the monkeys.
Snapped!
Sasaki slapped the table directly. He originally spoke ZG words and directly changed to Japanese, "Baga! Who do you think you are talking to? Even if it is the finger I made you break, so what!"
"Hahaha"
Zheng Jirong stood up with a smile and said, "Why are Mr. Sasaki so angry? I'm just asking casually. Come, come, drink, drink, it's just a little thing. I'll give you two fingers later." You go back."
Seeing that this guy's posture suddenly lowered again, Sasaki spat on the ground with disdain and cursed: "Don't think that being the leader of a high-level gang is just a big deal. I don't care about people like you who don't know the so-called support." If there are too many, I will shoot you right next time!"
Hearing his words, the smile on Zheng Jirong's face grew wider. He put his arm on Sasaki's shoulders and sat back down with him, "I didn't expect Mr. Sasaki to shoot."
"Huh," Sasaki glanced at him and said calmly, "Do you think I'm just an ordinary businessman?"
"Okay, okay, come on." Zheng Jirong opened the wine bottle handed by the waiter, filled it up and held up the cup with a smile, "Mr. Sasaki, let's have a drink."
Sasaki didn't refuse directly this time. After all, he would have to contact the Ax Gang as Jiuzhen's spokesperson in the future. It would be bad for both parties if the relationship was too tense.
After touching Zheng Jirong, he picked up the wine glass and was about to drink it in one gulp. But at this moment, the man next to him suddenly held his hand holding the wine glass, stared at his neck and asked: "You Is this what’s on your neck?”
Upon hearing this, Sasaki pulled open his collar and showed a sun-shaped tattoo in front of everyone, "It's rare but strange. This is the symbol of our Japanese flag. Have you never seen it in Shanghai?"
Hearing his words, Zheng Jirong's original smile instantly faded. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice, "No wonder it's so dirty. Wipe it off."
"Nani?"
Sasaki looked at him in surprise and said, "What did you say?"
"I told you to wipe it off!"
"you"
Snapped!
Just as Sasaki was about to get angry, he slapped him hard on the face, instantly sending him flying a few meters away and hitting him on the sofa.
Before he could recover, a foot suddenly stepped on his chest, pinning him to the ground!
Zheng Jirong looked down at him and continued: "Wipe it off."
"You Baga, do you know who I am? How dare you hit me?! I'm from Japan, you"
Snapped!
Bang bang bang!
Before he finished speaking, Zheng Jirong raised his hand and slapped him a few more times!
Sasaki, whose appearance was originally an eyesore, was beaten into a pig's head. Not only were his cheeks swollen, but all the teeth in his mouth were knocked out!
"How many more times do I have to say, erase it."
Sasaki, who was almost suffering from a concussion, looked blankly at the man in front of him. After he recovered a few seconds later, he reached directly to his waist and took out a pistol!
But just when he was about to aim at Zheng Jirong, the gun in his hand was snatched away by the man in front of him.
"gun?"
Zheng Jirong weighed the Taisho Fourteenth Year in his hand twice, which is also known as the bastard box in the later secular world. He shook his head and said disdainfully: "You don't even have to open the insurance, and you are going to use it to kill me?"
Click!
After saying that, he raised his hand to load the pistol and pointed the muzzle at Sasaki on the ground.
"You, you, don't do whatever you want," Sasaki said in panic, "If you kill me, you won't be able to escape."
"Haha, how could I be willing to kill you?"
Zheng Jirong raised two fingers. Under Sasaki's shocked eyes, he held the muzzle of the gun and slowly bent the entire barrel.
"I say it one last time, wipe it off."
Seeing this scene in front of him, Sasaki couldn't help but take a few steps back on his hands and knees in horror, then slowly raised his right hand and rubbed the tattoo on his neck with his fingers under the watchful eyes of everyone present.
Zheng Jirong just kept staring at him, but the tattoo couldn't be wiped off so easily with his fingers. The sun tattoo was still clearly visible until Sasaki's neck was scratched.
"If you can't even erase a tattoo, what's the use of keeping these fingers."
Zheng Jirong turned to his master and ordered: "Chop his fingers off for me!"
"What?!"
When Sasaki heard this, he was immediately shocked and said: "I have done as you said, are you kidding me?"
"puff"
Zheng Jirong laughed and said, "You are really witty. You didn't realize until now that I was playing tricks on you."
He then looked at the master who was still in a daze and said, "Let's do it. If you don't know how to kill someone, do you want me to teach you?"
"No, no need."
The master took out the ax from his waist, swallowed, and walked step by step towards Sasaki who was collapsed on the ground.
He has cut down many people, but he has never cut down Japanese people.
But even if he didn't want to, he didn't dare to disobey Zheng Jirong. Compared to the Japanese, he was now more afraid of this new gang leader.
"Baga! If you dare to touch me, I will definitely kill your whole family!"
Listening to Sasaki's threat, the master replied with a grimace: "Don't bother, old man, my whole family has long been dead except for me."
laugh.
"ah!!!"
With a flurry of hands rising and falling, half of Sasaki's palm was chopped off instantly!
Looking at the Japanese Japs wailing in pain on the ground, Zheng Jirong smashed his mouth and shouted to the master: "I asked you to chop off two of his fingers. Why did you chop off his entire palm? It hurts."
"Brother Rong, wouldn't it be more painful if you cut off your fingers one by one?" Zhou Xingzu on the side reminded him at the right time.
"Yeah?"
Zheng Jirong raised his eyebrows and said, "Wouldn't that give him an advantage?"
After speaking, he walked up to Sasaki and said, "We are all acquaintances, so just treat this incident as if I suffered a loss."
After patting the guy's head twice, Zheng Jirong then raised his head, looked around at the guests, and shouted to Sasaki on the ground: "Go back and tell Jiuzhen that this is the apology I, Zheng Jirong, will give. If he is not happy, You can come to me, I’m always welcome!”
Zhou Xingzu also jumped out from behind at this time. When he caught the opportunity, he kicked Sasaki hard and shouted at him: "If your hand is broken, get out! We are still waiting to eat!"
After hearing this, Sasaki glanced at the people in front of him bitterly. After gritting his teeth and picking up the severed hand, he climbed up from the ground with difficulty and staggered towards the outside of the nightclub.
Looking at this guy's back, Zhou Xingzu touched his chin and sighed: "Brother Rong, this guy doesn't look like an ordinary person. It hurts so much to break his hand, but he can still push it out."
"Um"
Zheng Jirong thought for a while and replied: "I heard what he wanted. We have been a ZG for more than 20 years. It seems that we have participated in the JW war."
"Hey, isn't that an old devil?"
Zhou Xingzu opened his eyes wide and said, "It's too cheap for this old guy to just let him go like this!"
"Don't worry." Zheng Jirong picked up a bottle of whiskey on the table, poured the wine into his hands, and replied while washing his hands: "We have to stay here for a few more months, so we have plenty of time to deal with them."
After rubbing his washed hands on Ah Xing's clothes for a few times, Zheng Jirong raised his hand to summon his master, who was still in a state of relaxation. After saying a word to him, he hugged Jin Zhaoli and Ren Didai and walked towards the floor of the nightclub. Go up.
As the headquarters of the Ax Gang, there was a room with a bedroom on the second floor specially provided for him as the gang leader. After changing a set of furniture and bedding, Zheng Jirong also moved in openly.
After his figure left the hall, the master took a deep breath to calm his turbulent emotions, then raised his voice and shouted to the guests in the hall who had witnessed all the scenes:
"Because some accidents occurred in our store, which affected the mood of all guests, all guests' purchases tonight are free of charge!"
As soon as these words came out, the guests who were still a little shocked all clapped and cheered.
Before the blood stains on the floor were wiped clean, the whole hall returned to the previous scene of drunkenness and wealth.
The next morning.
Zheng Jirong opened his sleepy eyes, and gently removed the hands and feet that were pressing on his body. When he was about to raise his hand to pick up the cigarette case on the bedside table, a delicate hand took the lead and took out the cigarette. On Zheng Jirong's lips.
"Sorry, did I wake you up?"
Hearing that the man actually apologized to her for this matter, Jin Zhaoli quickly shook her head and replied: "No, no, boss, you moved very lightly. I was already awake, that's why."
Seeing the panic look on this girl's face, Zheng Jirong smiled and held her tightly in his arms lovingly.
"I heard from Master that both you and Dede were sold into nightclubs by your family?"
"Um"
Jin Zhaoli leaned on Zheng Jirong's chest and whispered back: "My father lost dozens of dollars in the Ax Gang's casino, and lost all his house and land. In the end, he couldn't pay back the money, so he had to sell me to pay off the debt. "
"Me too." At this time, Ren Daidai opened her eyes and said, "But my father never gambled. He was deceived by the Ax Gang and owed hundreds of dollars. I was deceived by the Ax Gang." Your people took it from the house by force."
Seeing that the two girls were pretending to sleep, Zheng Jirong nodded and asked, "Then do you hate the Ax Gang?"
The two women looked at each other after hearing this, and both fell silent.
Seeing this, Zheng Jirong shrugged and said, "If you want, you can always stay with me. If you don't want to, you can leave at any time. Of course, I will give you a sum of money when you leave. And don't worry, the Ax Gang will be here from now on." I need to change my appearance, and I will no longer do things that oppress good people.”
After saying that, he lifted up the quilt, climbed out of bed, and hurried to the bathroom.
Later he will go to the docks and outside the city to recruit people. Now the only people he can use are Peng Yixing and Ah Sing Chow Tai Fook. He has to do the slapping thing himself. He urgently needs to recruit some reliable thugs. .