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Chapter 588: Start Tracking (Seeking Monthly Ticket) (Repair)

As soon as Gan Mingxuan said this, An Ruwei, who had been hiding behind Chen Jiaping, immediately looked tight, but she immediately returned to normal, and no one noticed this detail.

Chen Jiaping was also a bachelor at this time, and his life was at his hands, so he no longer had a tough time. Anyway, he had made up his mind that he would never let these bastards go after the matter. Even if he digs three feet into the ground, he would find these people and take their lives.

"These brothers, I don't know Mount Tai. Today I've decided to be defeated. But don't do anything bad. This is the French Concession and our Qing Gang's territory. If the gunfire sounds, you can't run out. In the end, everyone can't get it. In this way, everyone will take a step back and stop."

Chen Jiaping is the young boss of the Qing Gang, so he can only make a stop-and-step plan now. He will delay it first. Now that the big theater is making such a fuss, everyone will run away, and soon his own people will get news, and then no one of these guys will be able to escape.

Gan Mingxuan knew that he had the upper hand now and felt a little more comfortable. He looked at Sun Xin beside him and said, "Old Sun, search out all the valuable things on him, and you must make some money!"

He learned this trick from Rong Hao, and he couldn't just let the person go for nothing. Sun Xin and others looked around and saw that all the people in the theater had run away and he could not stay here for more, otherwise he would have revealed his identity in the end. He nodded and signaled that a team member stepped forward to tear open Chen Jiaping's top pocket and flipped out the wallet inside. Sure enough, a thick stack of banknotes was filled with. After taking out the banknotes, he stuffed his leather bag back into Chen Jiaping's top pocket.

Gan Mingxuan pointed Chen Jiaping's head with a gun again, snorted coldly, and said, "Boy, let's get a little memory in the future, don't be too arrogant!"

After saying that, he waved his hand, took the lead, walked out of the theater hall, and the other four team members followed closely.

"happy!"

After leaving the theater gate, Gan Mingxuan was full of energy at this time, but he felt comfortable. He, the young master of the official family, also became a guest of the martial arts world and robbed a very disliked guy. He was extremely happy for a while.

He inserted the short gun in his hand around his waist and said to Sun Xin with a smile: "Old Sun, where are we going now?"

Of course, Sun Xin wanted to evacuate this place quickly and not let the Qing Gangs block here. He hurriedly said: "We must leave here quickly. The Qing Gangs have many people and many powers. We cannot suffer the loss in front of us. Come with me!"

After being in the French Concession for so long, Sun Xin and others still knew about the terrain. Several people moved in shape, turned into an alley, took a small path and left Cuihu Grand Theater.

But at this time, Chen Jiaping's face in the theater was ashen, and his forehead was blue, and his veins jumped up, feeling his chest was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe.

As Chen Ting's eldest son, he had never suffered such a big loss. Not only was he punched hard in the face by the gangster, but the gun in his hand was also searched by the other party. More importantly, this incident made him look disgraceful and would definitely spread in the future. The rumors outside would definitely embarrass him. He was embarrassed to come here to listen to the opera. How could he swallow his breath?

He ordered the bodyguard beside him with a gloomy face: "Asheng, go and stare at them and shout everyone to me. I want to know the place where this group of people is. I want to let them die without a burial place!"

Asheng nodded immediately and followed quickly.

At this time, An Ruwei covered her chest with her hands, and she looked frightened and said in a trembling voice: "Jiaping, these people are fierce and cruel. We should not bother with them anymore, as they will be killed!"

Chen Jiaping turned his head to look at her, touched the cheek that was hit hard, and said ruthlessly: "Of course, it will be the life of these bastards. If you don't kill these bastards, I will not be a human being."

An hour later, Asheng was reporting to Chen Jiaping in his residence.

"Young Master, these people are very cunning and have not walked the main road at all. When we chased them out, we didn't see anyone. Later, we asked the vendors on the street. Only one vendor saw them turn into an alley. Later, we followed the alley and chased them, but the people were gone. Now our people are casting a net nearby to ask if there is any result?"

"Run away? These guys are smart." Chen Jiaping snorted coldly. He is not a real playboy. Although he is a little nonsense, his ears and eyes are full of cleverness, and his subordinates have a group of people following him, and his strength is not weak.

"They didn't drive a sedan?"

"No, definitely not!" A Sheng nodded and said.

Chen Jiaping pondered for a while and ordered again: "The guy in the lead spoke in Nanjing accent, looking at his dress and speaking tone, it was not ordinary people. They didn't drive a car when they went out, but went on foot.

There are two possibilities. The first possibility is that they came to Cuihu Theater by rickshaw. The rickshaws in this area are all under the blind man. You can check immediately. Are there any five young and strong men who have taken their rickshaw before we started. If they have taken it, ask where they got on the bus?

Secondly, they don’t have a rickshaw or drive a car, which means that their destination is not far from Cuihu Dashe Shop. If you disperse everyone, just search nearby and be sure to find them."

"Yes!" Asheng quickly took the order and left.

At this time, An Ruwei walked out of the inner room gracefully, put a cup of coffee in front of Chen Jiaping, and asked softly: "Jiaping, who are these people? Are there people on the beach who are not afraid of your Qing Gang?"

Chen Jiaping picked up the coffee, took a sip, and calmed down his spirit. At this time, he woke up from his initial anger and had already thought about it. When he heard An Ruwei's inquiry, he answered: "In Shanghai, of course, our Qing Gang is the dominant family. Everyone wants to give the old man a face, but this group of people doesn't care at all. This shows that they don't often live in Shanghai. Maybe they are outsiders who have come to Shanghai recently. These people should be easy to find."

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered a possibility, and his heart suddenly became nervous. He knew very well that there was a terrible force active in the Shanghai Concession, that is, the Chongqing agent organization. These people are people who cannot offend. They acted ruthlessly, and if they did not move, they would be a thunder attack. They never gave their opponents any chance.

It's not such a coincidence, right? Chen Jiaping couldn't help but shake his head. If it were those evil people, I'm afraid he would really have to endure this anger. Even the heroes like Lu Laosan who almost unified the Shanghai Danqing Gang could not stop their assassination. His weight was really not the opponent's opponent.

No matter what, I will find these people first. There are so many religions and geniuses on Shanghai, so how could I be so unlucky to meet these evil people?

Chen Jiaping gave himself a comfort, and said nothing more, just waiting for his subordinates' results.

Gan Mingxuan and the four operation team members quickly left the dangerous place. Under the leadership of Sun Xin, they turned several lanes and made several counter-tracking actions. They confirmed that there was no tail behind them, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

Gan Mingxuan looked at the four operation team members doing some inexplicable behavior, and couldn't help but feel curious and asked in a low voice: "Old Sun, what are you doing? Are you still afraid that people will not be able to keep up!"

He is not a fool either. On the contrary, he is quite smart and guesses almost the same as he opens his mouth.

Sun Xin nodded and said, "Just just in case, you also know that our main opponent in Shanghai is the Japanese. For these Qing Gang disciples, they usually don't get into the river. Of course, they are not afraid of them, but they are not worth it. Besides, our identity is secret, and it will be troublesome if we are targeted. We have to be careful in everything."

Gan Mingxuan couldn't help but give his thumbs up and exclaimed again: "Old Sun, you are really amazing. You must be capable and have brains. We will get closer in the future and have the opportunity to return to Chongqing. As long as you are willing, I will give you a future!"

Gan Mingxuan patted his chest and promised that he really wanted to make friends with these team members. These people were completely different from his former friends. When they were with them, he felt a kind of power, which gave him a great sense of security.

Sun Xin and others shook their heads secretly and didn't care. Although Gan Mingxuan's words were good, it would be fine to promote a few grassroots personnel with his connections, but it was useless to them alone. The Military Affairs Bureau is an independent intelligence department. As long as he enters the gate of the Military Affairs Bureau, even if he dies, he will still be a ghost of the Military Affairs Bureau and will never be able to withdraw for life.

However, being able to make a yamen like Gan Mingxuan say this still warmed the hearts of several people.

"By the way, Mr. Gan!"

"Oh, ah! Everyone will call me Mingxuan in the future. Are we friends? Right!"

"Okay, Mingxuan, we will not be able to show up again in the past few days. Chen Jiaping is not an ordinary Qing Gang disciple. His father Chen Ting is one of the seniors of the Qing Gang. He has a huge power. He will definitely mobilize Qing Gang disciples to find our whereabouts everywhere. Our identity cannot be seen, otherwise it will be a big trouble. Your affairs are also very important, so don't make trouble. What do you think?" Sun Xin said solemnly.

He had to consider more things. To be honest, Gan Mingxuan came forward this time, and was forced to do so. According to the lurking discipline, they would not allow it. They should not be as casual as ordinary people. They must report to the webmaster for what they are today in order to take preparatory measures to prevent accidents.

Gan Mingxuan naturally knew the importance. In fact, he had caused a storm during the conflict outside these few times, and he felt a little regretful. Before coming, his father repeatedly told him not to cause trouble. He must bring back all the old foundations at home, otherwise he would not have let Gan Mingxuan take the risk to come here in person.

"Don't worry, I know the importance and everything is followed!"
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