For a moment, it seemed like the Shanghai that had just calmed down, like throwing a spoonful of hot oil into cold water, which turned into a pattern that splashed your face in minutes.

The Japanese seemed to have prepared themselves. The guards at the gate of the Japanese concession were tight and no one was allowed to enter and exit. Even Zhang Xiaolin's car was stopped outside.

"Get out of here! I want to meet Captain Sakai." Zhang Xiaolin endured the fire and asked to meet the military captain Sakai Xianci, who was responsible for the daily security of the Japanese Concession.

The guard ignored Zhang Xiaolin, but just told Zhang Xiaolin with a bright bayonet that he could not go in.

"Bastard! Bastard! Bastard!~" Zhang Xiaolin punched hard on the roof of the car: "I gave you so much money! I can't even deal with it!" He turned around with his waist and angrily. The so-called king and ministers died of humiliation. Zhang Xiaolin was angry. When the disciples wanted to stand out, one of Zhang Xiaolin's followers pointed to the Japanese concession and shouted: "Sakura! Come out for me! Come out! Did you hear me?"

One shouted, and the other ones followed. In the eyes of the people of Shangshang, the Qing Gang was fighting with the Japanese again. He adhered to the mentality that those who dared to fight with foreigners were all heroes and were not bothered by the excitement, so many cheerful voices came.

With these "support", the Qing Gang disciples became even more proud, and the words of scolding were more unpleasant than the other.

Not far away, Du Yuesheng's car was parked on the side of the road. Du Yuesheng, who was also in a brutal manner, did not go over to ask for someone immediately. Instead, he saw Zhang Xiaolin's performance, and his expression became even more serious: "Zhang Xiaolin has always been close to the Japanese, and now he doesn't even buy Zhang Xiaolin's account. I'm afraid that Qingyi will cause trouble." After thinking, when he saw Zhang Xiaolin's disciples scolding arrogantly, he couldn't help but whisper: "Idiot!"

As if to prove Du Yuesheng's words, as soon as Du Yuesheng finished speaking, he could only hear two "bang hooks" and "bang hooks". The driver suddenly looked up and saw that the iconic gunshot was the sound of the Type 38 rifle used by the Japanese Army!

The most complacent follower of Zhang Xiaolin stared blankly at his chest, then turned his eyes and broke his breath.

When they saw the dead, the onlookers dispersed in a flash. Zhang Xiaolin's men quit, they took out their weapons and looked like they were about to break into the concession. Du Yuesheng's men bowed their heads: "Master, will you help?"

Du Yuesheng's face turned ruthless. When he whined in front of him, his subordinates understood and took a few people directly to face the chaotic crowd.

One clay pot fell to the ground, and another clay pot fell to the ground. The sound of falling to the ground was dull, and it was broken into the Japanese concession, and some were broken into the Japanese soldiers' cars. A Japanese soldier approached and smelled it, shouting: "It's white wine." Of course, Zhang Xiaolin didn't understand, but then he didn't know that some torches flew out from those places, and they fell down one after another.

The "boom" fire broke out, and the area of ​​the Japanese Concession Gate suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Zhang Xiaolin was stunned. He just wanted to quickly find out the whereabouts of the blood hand. If the blood hand was also caught, he quickly took out the blood hand. I believe that the Japanese would agree to it for the sake of his own saddle, but!

"Master, will this harm Qingyi?" asked Du Yuesheng's personal disciple.

Du Yuesheng smiled and said, "Do you think we can rescue Qingyi?"

"Ah? It's not us, can't it depend on the city government?" The disciple was not very clear.

Du Yuesheng patted his disciple's head: "You, do you know why you are not as good as A Si?" A Si had already been ordered by Du Yuesheng to go to the city government and become an official. Of course, he was still Du Yuesheng's person.

"Uh, don't know"

Du Yuesheng pointed at Zhang Xiaolin with his mouth: "He is the first step, I am the second step, but two steps are not enough, so I'll ask you to add fire to him."

The disciple was confused, and he was in a position of step, but we would do whatever he said. When he worshiped the incense hall, his life was already Du Yuesheng's.

As expected, when the matter seemed to be unable to end, Du Yuesheng ordered: "Retreat"

Zhang Xiaolin almost couldn't get out because the Japanese military police surrounded him were full of malice.

Leng Feng turned his head and left. Mayor Wu quickly returned to the city government, worried that something bad would happen. As soon as he came in, the phone kept ringing. He knew that this was a big deal. Although he had been mentally prepared, who knew that the one who made the most trouble was Zhang Xiaolin!

"What's going on! Zhang Xiaolin was wrong? It was Qingyi who was arrested! Why did he coax him and dare to burn the Japanese concession?!?!" Mayor Wu was anxious. If the Japanese sincerely provoked trouble, the unbuilt fortifications would not work at all. If the enemy failed to fight in Shanghai, the gates of Jinling would be opened! Wu Tiecheng is a sinner forever!

"Dingling!" The phone rang, Wu Tiecheng took it anxiously, and a sound that seemed to have heard came from inside: "I am Consul Shirakawa"

"Oh! Consul Shirakawa! Call me late at night, what's the matter?" After saying that, Wu Tiecheng thought he was an idiot, what could he do?

Shirakawa Koriro whispered: "This matter can only be solved by Leng Feng."

"Ga?" Wu Tiecheng was a little confused. He hung up the phone, but he was half-awake, so he asked Leng Feng to solve the problem? Do you want to solve the problem or make trouble?!

Mayor Wu did not trust the Japanese and thought about it again and again. He felt that if the Japanese were determined to be Leng Feng, they would definitely make things difficult. The reason for the Japanese to provoke trouble was even more sufficient. Thinking of this, Mayor Wu slapped the table hard: "Come on! Notify the security team and surround me with the smoke ban! No mouse is allowed to be released!"

After the order was sent to the security team, the security team went to the Smoking Non-Smoking Brigade's headquarters. In fact, there were not many people. The Smoking Non-Smoking Brigade had just been established, and it was just Leng Feng's personal guards in half of the company. However, when the security team arrived, Leng Feng's personal guards were honestly doing what they should do in the Smoking Non-Smoking Brigade, and did not take the tense atmosphere seriously.

Mayor Wu felt something was wrong and immediately grabbed the gate: "Where is Leng Feng?! Where is your captain!"

The gatekeeper looked at him jokingly: "I haven't come back after I went out!"

"Hiss" Mayor Wu took a deep breath, and Leng Feng turned around and left. He thought he was here to dispatch troops, but he didn't expect to go straight to the Japanese concession!! It's over! It's over!! Wu Tiecheng felt that his eyes were dark and unconscious.

Leng Feng didn't know that Wu Tiecheng had fainted. Afterwards, he found out and couldn't help but sneer. I was going to the Japanese concession, but I didn't say that I would go openly! Wu Tiecheng had a trick in his mind! What about returning the politicians like this?!
Chapter completed!