Chapter 393 “We are all brothers in the four seas, and we treat each other with sincerity!”

Chapter 393 “We are all brothers in the four seas, and we treat each other with sincerity!”

On the 16th, the GM Revolutionary Army swore in NJ.

On the 17th, the Northern Dai troops from all directions launched a general offensive across the board, which was unstoppable.

On the 19th, Yanyutai and Jinxiang were captured, with flags flying high at the top of the city.

On the 20th, Jining was captured and Iron Shoe continued to move forward.

On the 22nd, various armies launched the final general attack on JN. The fighting was extremely fierce. That night, seeing that the situation was over, Zhang Zongchang led the remaining troops to abandon the city and flee north in a hurry.

For the sake of livelihood and safety, most of his subordinates took their families and fled southward, seeking refuge in the bustling Shanghai Bund Concession.

At the same time, many warlords in H South, S East, A Hui and other places also chose to flee. Most of them fled to Songhu, hoping to find a new place to settle down in this prosperous place.

Most of the warlords declared their resignation under the protection of the concession, while a small number of them looted property while fleeing to the southwest.

For a time, Shanghai Beach became the meeting point of all forces. The storm was surging, and stragglers from defeated warlords from all over the world gathered here!

Inside the Bai Family Mansion on Haig Road in the French Concession.

Zheng Jirong was leaning on the sofa, flipping through the latest newspapers in his hands. Each report recorded the glorious achievements of the National Army.

In just a few days, Zhang Zongchang was forced to abandon the city and flee. It seems that this Northern Expedition will end in less than two months.

At this time, Bai Xiuzhu, wearing a soft nightgown, walked out of the bedroom. She sat lightly on Zheng Jirong's lap, put her hands around his neck, and asked tenderly:

"What do you want to eat for lunch? I've learned a lot of new dishes from Mrs. Li in the kitchen these days. I'll cook whatever you want."

A few days ago, when the Northern Expeditionary Army set off, Zheng Jirong moved into the Bai family mansion half-pushed and half-done under Bai Xiuzhu's persuasion.

That night, under the pretext that he just wanted to hold her and talk, he managed to sleep on the same bed as Bai Xiuzhu and stayed together all night.

Although it took some effort to calm her down the next day, from then on, the Bai family mansion had a male owner.

At this moment, looking at the gentle and gentle Bai Xiuzhu in front of him, Zheng Jirong couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

It seems that the shortcut to a woman's heart really is there.

After that night, Bai Xiuzhu obeyed his words and was tired of being by his side every day, as if she couldn't get enough of him.

However, Bai Xiuzhu was not bored, but he was beginning to get tired of it.

Zheng Jirong coughed lightly, patted Bai Xiuzhu's buttocks, and motioned for her to get up from him.

"I have to go out at noon today. I have something to do in Zhabei."

When Bai Xiuzhu heard this, she immediately nestled against his chest and said coquettishly: "What are you going to do? Take me with you."

"Chicken mother-in-law?"

Zheng Jirong frowned and glanced at her, "Can you please leave it alone and ask me what I'm going to do?"

"Oh, then remember to come back for dinner." Seeing this, Bai Xiuzhu quickly stopped her coquettish attitude and nodded obediently.

"Are you teaching me how to do something?"

Zheng Jirong adjusted his collar gently, stood up from the sofa, turned to Bai Xiuzhu and said, "If someone comes to ask, do you know what to say?"

"Um!"

Bai Xiuzhu immediately nodded solemnly and said: "Yes! If anyone asks, I will tell you that you are always at home and never go out."

Seeing the eldest lady's obedient appearance, Zheng Jirong sighed softly, shook his head, turned around and walked out of the house.

The secret of turning is really too lethal to women!

Zhabei.

Since the establishment of the Chinese Club in the Concession, the headquarters of the Ax Gang has also moved from Zhabei to a more prosperous area, and Zheng Jirong has not set foot in this former territory for some time.

The reason why he chose to return to Zhabei Third Heaven today was because the next plan needed to be discussed in a more private place.

The car drove slowly on the streets of Zhabei, and Zheng Jirong's eyes scanned the scenes on both sides through the car window.

Compared with the feasting and prosperity of the concession, Huajie looks dilapidated, and many stores have left traces of being smashed.

Especially those antique shops and pawn shops, almost all have closed down, and even the once bustling restaurants are not much left.

Despite the looting by soldiers and bandits from the north, almost all stores that were able to continue operating without being disturbed had the shadow of the Ax Gang behind them.

Taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others is Zheng Jirong's consistent code of conduct.

As long as those store owners pay the protection fees on time, as long as those deserters dare to cause trouble, they will be surrounded by a group of gang members holding axes in the next second.

At this time, the lights in Sanchongtian nightclub were dim and filled with smoke.

Zheng Jirong walked into the lobby of Sanchongtian Nightclub. His confidants Zhou Dafu, Hua Mi and others were already gathered together. Their cold eyes were fixed on the tightly tied man in the center.

"Caught?"

Peanuts immediately came forward and replied: "Caught him! We sent thousands of brothers to conduct carpet-based investigations in the Chinese world, and finally found this guy!"

Zheng Jirong nodded with satisfaction and walked to the man who was tied to the chair.

He raised the man's head, looked at it carefully, and sneered: "Zhang Zongchang is a loser. Not only is his poetry bad, he is also a mess in fighting. He couldn't defend such a huge J Nancheng for seven days. He really embarrassed Fengjun." ”

The man glared at Zheng Jirong angrily, then turned his head to the side.

Zheng Jirong didn't take it seriously when he saw this, and asked instead: "Where is Bi Shucheng? If you tell me, I will not only spare your life, but I will also give you benefits."

Hearing this, the man spat out a mouthful of blood with disdain, and replied with his head held high: "I don't know! Kill me if you have the ability, and the commander will avenge me!"

Zheng Jirong shrugged, walked to sit across from him, then took out his checkbook and pen from his arms, and said while writing: "Zhang Zongchang fled to the north in a hurry after losing the city, and as the commander-in-chief of Jnan's defense under him, , Bi Shucheng took the defeated generals like you and fled south, intending to take refuge in Sichuan. You robbed the people along the way, just to steal more money to make a fortune."

Having said this, he tore off the check and slapped it on the table, "Dakang Bank check for five thousand yuan! Tell him his whereabouts, and the money will be yours."

Although the man was tough-talking, he couldn't help but glance at the check on the table after hearing the amount. After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "I won't betray you, sir, for five thousand dollars!"

Zheng Jirong smiled, lit a cigarette and said lightly: "Six thousand yuan."

"Save it! Sir, even if the city is broken, he will take us to escape together. He is my benefactor!"

"Seven thousand."

"Although I, Wu Keping, am illiterate, I still know the word loyalty!"

"Nine thousand, then."

"If it were you, would you betray your elder brother?"

"Ten thousand!"

Zheng Jirong looked at him and said seriously: "I won't do it again."

Wu Keping glanced at Zheng Jirong, who was puffing away his breath, with a troubled expression. He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be stupid. I, Wu Keping, stand upright!"

"Nine thousand." Zheng Jirong said calmly.

"you!"

Wu Keping was stunned for a moment, then continued: "Just a small favor and you want me to betray your brother, just dream!"

"Eight thousand. Seven thousand"

"enough!"

Wu Keping frowned and shouted: "Don't dunk again and again for any excuse!"

"Then just say it quickly," Zheng Jirong spread his hands and said with a smile, "If you go slower, the seven thousand will be gone."

"You just said ten thousand." Wu Keping looked at him cautiously and said.

"Oh, you can't stand upright with ten thousand yuan, right?"

Zheng Jirong shook his head with a dumb smile and threw the check in front of him.

"Tell me, where is Bi Shucheng hiding?"

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Nancheng, the poorest slum area in China, has stilts and wooden and tiled houses scattered all over the place, but all of them reveal the vicissitudes of time and the imprint of poverty.

Deep in the narrow alley, a dark small building is hidden inside, but it is extremely lively inside at the moment.

The building was crowded with disguised Beiyang soldiers, numbering no less than a hundred, and their leader, Bi Shucheng, was smoking a cigarette with a complex expression, his brows furrowed, obviously full of troubles in his heart.

One of his men came forward cautiously and asked in a low voice: "Commander, Xiao Wuzi has been missing all day. Should we send someone out to look for him?"

Bi Shucheng raised his head, with a trace of impatience flashing in his eyes, and asked: "Looking for it? Have you been to Shanghai Beach before?"

"No"

The subordinate shook his head and answered honestly.

"What the hell! Who cares?"

Bi Shucheng then slammed the table and cursed angrily, "Shanghai Beach is famous, but these people are getting poorer and poorer! After robbing so many houses, they only collected tens of thousands of yuan. What can you do with this little money!"

When his subordinates saw this, they were frightened and did not dare to say anything.

At this time, another subordinate seemed to have thought of something and said tentatively: "Commander, there are all poor people in Huajie, and the rich people are hiding in the concession. How about we go directly to the concession and rob it, and then we can Let’s go, what do you think?”

When Bi Shucheng heard this, there was a flash of hesitation in his eyes, but then he shook his head and said: "Fuck you! The foreigners have tens of thousands of troops stationed in the concession, how can we rob it?"

After he finished cursing, he took a deep breath of cigarette and seemed to be thinking about countermeasures.

After a moment, he gritted his teeth and said: "You guys go find out the details of the Ax Gang in the past few days. They are the largest gang in Shanghai now. They kidnapped their gang leader and extorted hundreds of thousands of dollars!"

When the subordinates heard this, excitement flashed in their eyes, and they all expressed their agreement.

Just as they were preparing to take action, suddenly, the door was knocked heavily, and the sound echoed in the narrow corridor, which was extremely harsh.

"Look who it is."

Bi Shucheng narrowed his eyes and stared at the door not far away. Seeing this, the men around him also put their hands on their guns.

When his subordinates walked to the door and were about to look through the window, another energetic voice came from outside, "Ax Gang Zheng Jirong is here to pay homage to Commander Bi. Please open the door and speak."

"Axe Gang"

Everyone in the room couldn't help but look at each other. They were just about to go out and tie him up, but the real owner came to the door in a blink of an eye.

Bi Shucheng was stunned for a moment, then asked in a low voice to his men at the door: "How many people are here?"

"Only three," the subordinate cautiously poked his head out, took a peek and replied.

"Haha", Bi Shucheng immediately felt relieved. After he sneered, he waved his hand and said, "I want to see what tricks he wants to play and let them in."

As the door slowly opened, Zheng Jirong walked in calmly with Dapeng and Peng Yixing. His eyes swept around the room and finally settled on Bi Shucheng, who was sitting on a chair with an unfriendly expression.

Zheng Jirong quickly raised his hands and said with a smile: "This must be Commander Bi. I have admired him for a long time."

Bi Shucheng sat on the chair without even getting up. He just glanced at Zheng Jirong casually and said, "Well, what do you want from me?"

Zheng Jirong smiled nonchalantly and said straight to the point: "Recently, there have been frequent cases of robbery and kidnapping in the Chinese community. If I guess correctly, Commander Bi, you should have done it, right?"

"Yes, I did it." Bi Shucheng looked at him nonchalantly and said, "Do you have any objections?"

"Hahaha, don't dare."

Zheng Jirong waved his hand, and then said with something in his words: "I just feel unworthy for Commander Bi."

"You have robbed so many houses in the Chinese community. I estimate that the money you get will not exceed 100,000 yuan. This amount of money is definitely enough to become a rich man, but if you want to use it to make a comeback, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a drop in the bucket. "

"Hahaha, you are right, so I have changed my mind now. If I don't rob the common people, I will rob you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bi Shucheng took out his gun and pointed it at Zheng Jirong. The surrounding stragglers also followed suit and pointed their guns at the three of them.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Jirong's expression did not change at all. He shook his head disdainfully and sighed softly: "Commander Bi, why is this necessary? I came here to talk to you about cooperation and make a fortune together, so why bother using knives and guns? ?”

He then pointed to the door and said seriously: "Across the street, thousands of members of our Ax Gang are waiting for me with weapons. How can you rob me?"

Bi Shucheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and after a moment of silence, he grinned and said, "It's interesting, tell me, what is the cooperation you just mentioned?"

After saying that, he threw the gun aside as if nothing happened just now.

Zheng Jirong continued to speak unconcernedly: "Commander Bi dares to come to Shanghai just because he wants to make money, but you have also seen that the ZG people in Shanghai don't have much money in their pockets. If you want to make money, you have to attack others." OK."

"who?"

"Foreigners!"

"Haha", Bi Shucheng shook his head and said sarcastically: "How can it be so easy for foreigners to make money? They have tens of thousands of troops stationed in the concession. How can I possibly touch them with my small manpower?"

"Of course you can't do it alone, but it's different with our Ax Gang!"

Zheng Jirong walked up to him and whispered a few words, then looked at him seriously and said: "After doing these jobs, if the money you make is less than one million oceans, I will compensate you!"

A glint flashed in Bi Shucheng's eyes. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly raised his head and said, "Okay! I promise you! But the action must be fast, and you must stay with me the whole time."

"It's natural, and you can do it tonight if you want!"

"Hahaha, okay! It's settled!" Bi Shucheng laughed and stood up, picked up the wine glasses on the table, filled two glasses, and handed them to Zheng Jirong, "We are all brothers in the four seas!"

Zheng Jirong took the wine glass, clinked it with Bi Shucheng and said: "The five continents are in shock and harmony is precious!"

"Be honest!"

"Be honest!"