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Chapter 642: Lu Xiyan sells cigarettes

Have ambition but no intention.

When Ma Xiaowu led the smoke ban brigade to break into the warehouse, he encountered a trace of decent resistance. The people stationed in the warehouse were all elite gangs under Zhang Xiaolin.

However, they were not many, and at the beginning, they were cut off their phone lines and could not even ask for assistance.

It is easy for Lu Xiyan to arm the anti-smoking brigade, but it cannot be suspected, so he just collected some short guns from all over the place.

He barely equipped ten people.

But you are enough to deal with this warehouse.

In less than ten minutes of the entire battle, Ma Xiaowu and his men completely controlled the opium warehouse that had always been "famous" in the past.

Restore power supply and turn on the lights, just like during the day.

Boxes filled with opium were neatly placed in the center of the warehouse, with more than two hundred boxes, and more than fifty boxes were added.

The more than fifty boxes that were extra were in stock from the past.

"Sir, these are all opium produced in Rehe." Yang Yiming walked over, pried open one of the boxes with an iron rod, took a little opium paste and sniffed it on his nose.

"Rehe is now controlled by the Japanese. Obviously, these opium and opium were sold to him by the Japanese. It would be fine if Zhang Xiaolin, a traitor, made money from the national crisis. He actually colluded with the Japanese and sold opium to harm the Chinese people. He should be cut into pieces!" Lu Xiyan said in great angrily.

"What the sir said is that Zhang Xiaolin is a dog traitor, he is simply worse than a pig or a dog, so he should be killed!"

"Sir, don't know what you intend to deal with these opium opium."

"This year marks the 100th anniversary of Lin Zexu's smoking ban. Why don't we imitate Mr. Lin?" Lu Xiyan thought for a moment and his eyes lit up.

"Yes, why didn't I expect that Mr. Lin was in the Humen Smoking Controller, and it was also at this time. Sir, you are following the ancient sages." Yang Yiming said excitedly.

"Calibrate and transport all opium and remove them. We will sell cigarettes in public at noon tomorrow!" Lu Xiyan said.

"yes."

...

"Xiao Wu, how many casualties are there?"

"There are two injuries that are a little serious, and the rest are slightly injured and have not died." Ma Xiaowu came over and reported, "The guardians of the warehouse are all Weng Zuoqing's subordinates, and the leader is Yuan Liang, nicknamed Big Ape."

“Bring it here.”

The big ape has now become a little monkey. He is tall and big, and he is very respected by Weng Zuoqing and is entrusted with the important task of guarding the warehouse.

But he was still careless. When the enemy came in, he realized that before he could rush out of the room he lived in, he was blocked in the house by Ma Xiaowu.

The crowd outside had no heads, which was also an important reason why the warehouse was quickly captured and lost.

Otherwise, I’m afraid it’s not just this price to get it. After all, this is the most important place in Zhang Xiaolin. Three teams of people were arranged, each team was guarded and patrolled day and night.

"It's you?"

"Oh, do you recognize me?"

"Of course, why wouldn't I know the famous Mr. Lu? But your Director Hua is over and offended Marshal Zhang. No one in the French Concession can save you." Yuan Liang smiled at Lu Xiyan, very rampant.

"Is that right? Zhang Xiaolin is a gangster leader. How could He De steal the position of Dong Hua?" Lu Xiyan smiled coldly, "Also, these opium and opium were found from his 'Linji Wood Store'. What will happen if these news is exposed?"

"You, you're looking for death..." Yuan Liang struggled and yelled, but was pressed hard by two team members and knelt on the ground.

"Take everyone and the account book away, and put a seal here!"

...

"Master, Master, it's not good, it's not good..." Zhang Xiaolin was suddenly awakened by a burst of rushing screams and sat up from the bed.

"Who is screaming outside, don't you know I'm sleeping?" Zhang Xiaolin had a bad temper and cursed people at home, or even beat and scolded them.

"Master, something really happened." Outside the bedroom, the butler Li Miyu said with a hint of panic.

"What happened? Are you so panicked?" Zhang Xiaolin criticized a jacket, opened the door and walked out, with an unhappy expression.

"What happened to Linji Wood Train. The two hundred boxes of tobacco we stored there, along with more than fifty boxes of tobacco from the past, were all copied!" Li Mi said with a sad face.

"What did you say?" Zhang Xiaolin's mind was blank when he heard this, and he almost couldn't stabilize his body and fell down.

"It's true that Linji Wood Store has been sealed off by the police station."

"How is it possible for the police station? If there is any action, why is there no news?" Zhang Xiaolin asked in surprise.

"Don't know."

"Hurry up, go to Lao Chen's mansion to invite Lao Chen over, and Zuo Qing, call him over together." Zhang Xiaolin ordered.

...

Windsor Hotel.

"Two hundred and fifty boxes of Liaotu, according to the current market price, will be at least nearly 130,000. If converted into fiat currency, it will be almost one million fiat currency. You will be able to take it all out. Lao Lu, you can do it." Tang Jin gave Lu Xiyan a thumbs up.

"This is just the first step. The next step is to block the channels for his opium to enter and exit the French Concession. Brother Tang, you have to help me in this regard."

"This is not difficult. Boss Du is also very dissatisfied with Zhang Xiaolin's resignation as a traitor. He has mastered the channels for purchasing opium. However, how do you deal with this batch of confiscated opium?"

"burn!"

"What, burn it?" Tang Jin almost squirted out a sip of water.

"Yes, do we still keep things that harm people like opium? Of course they will be burned." Lu Xiyan said.

"Lao Lu, you know, this is worth millions?"

"Money is important, or the bodies of the people of the country are important. Do you also want to sell these opium to harm the bodies of the people?" Lu Xiyan asked back.

"Not this, I mean these opiums can also be refined and made into medicines. Frontline soldiers need a lot of things." Tang Jin said.

"If you use too much morphine, it is also addictive. This is a double-edged sword. Besides, even if we have this idea, we will not be able to do it, so it is better to burn it in one fire." Lu Xiyan said.

"That's a pity." Tang Jin said regretfully.

"Brother Tang, there are so many ways to make money. Do you dare to make such money that is absent from the clan?" Lu Xiyan reminded sincerely.

"Just that's what I said, I really never thought that if I want to make such a fortune, I would be stabbed by future generations. If you say it's burned, then burn it." Tang Jin nodded.

"This year marks the 100th anniversary of the ban on smoking in Zexu Gonghu. We descendants are ashamed. A hundred years later, opium smoke will continue to poison the Chinese people. I want to destroy the confiscated opium in public. What do you think?" Lu Xiyan said.

"It's good, but will it be too high-profile?"

"Either don't do it, you must do your best." Lu Xiyan said, "Next, I will set off a wave of smoking ban for all people. I hope you can be prepared."

"You have to keep the scale within a controllable range."

"Don't worry, the disaster of opium is well known. No matter how unwilling a small group of people, they will not be able to make any big waves. They can only secretly use some despicable means." Lu Xiyan said.

"Then you are careful. Take the way to take money, like killing parents. These people have no idea of ​​right and wrong. If you cut off their way to wealth, they will definitely take your life." Tang Jin said.

"I'm ready. Next, I will apply for a police station to protect my mansion. I am Director Hua. Is this a requirement not to be excessive?"

“Not too much.”

"As for me, except for going to the hospital every day, I will not go home to stay at night." Lu Xiyan said.

"Then where do you live?"

"How are you doing here?" Lu Xiyan smiled.

"no problem."

"Okay, starting tomorrow night, I will temporarily stay in the Windsor Hotel. I will leave my family's safety to Brother Tang." Lu Xiyan said.

"Don't worry, if you are not in Lu Mansion, even if they attack your family, they will not put their main target there. I will arrange an Annan patrol team to patrol the near your home uninterruptedly." Tang Jin said.

"Thank you."

"I want to apply for another armored vehicle."

"I can't make the decision on this, so I have to ask Director Carl, or you can ask directly to the acting Consul General of Oqi." Tang Jin suggested.

"Yeah, OK."

On June 25, 28th, the Republic of China, this day was a weekend.

An amazing news spread from the morning.

The Smoking Non-Smoking Brigade of the French Concession Police House was to destroy 250 boxes of opium confiscated in public at the Central Sports Square on Zhaojiabang Road, and welcome citizens from all over Shanghai to visit!

Smoking ban team?

What kind of legal guards has an additional smoke ban brigade?

Everyone was confused and curious, and the newspaper about this news was instantly sold out, just like dropping a bombshell among millions of citizens in Shanghai!

Some keen people also discovered that it had been more than ten days since the French Concession announced the "Smoking Notice". They thought it was just a response. When they shouted twice, the people suddenly said that they would smoke in public.

So smoke comes?

Is it a show in the legal arrest room?

No matter what ideas and purposes were, at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, more than 50,000 people gathered outside the cordon line raised by the entire Central Sports Square, and people continued to rush over from all directions.

If it weren't for the rush of time, there would probably be more people coming, and reporters from major newspapers who received the news gathered at the first time.

In the cordon line, Lu Xiyan asked the French troops stationed in Shanghai and the Annan Police to set up two cordon lines. There was also a cordon line inside. The smoke ban brigade that had just been replaced with the uniform of the French Concession Police. Time was in a hurry, so I could only pass it on and then design a set of uniforms for the smoke ban brigade in the future.

The French Concession firefighting team also rushed over to stand by.

A piece of open space in the yard was surrounded by a tent, and of course there were boxes of opium inside. The members of the smoke-free brigade were working on the intensive construction and temporarily dug a burning pit for cigarettes.

Of course, Lu Xiyan could not monopolize such opportunities for appearance and reputation. He had to invite people from the French Concession, especially the consular and diplomats in Shanghai in various countries.

Even the Japanese Consulate General in Shanghai and the Shanghai Guard Command issued invitations, as well as the pseudo-Shanghai Municipal Government, etc.

All the time to invite you. Whether you come or not is your own business.
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