The Yangtze River Gang is a gang that emerged in the Yangtze River more than ten years ago. It has been familiar with the Yangtze River landforms for many years. The secret path to sneak into the Fuxing District was pointed out by Chu Pingsheng.
At the dawn, the main figures in the assassination were all here, and Chu had announced the action.
All Wulin people are holding wine glasses to save their blood.
These wines have been hidden by the Yangtze River gang for many years, and each cup is valuable, which can enhance the skill. On weekdays, even the heads of major sects are hard to get a cup. This assassination, Chu Life thanked the righteous people for generously taking out the wine to see him off.
"If you don’t succeed in this assassination, you will leave immediately after drinking this cup!"
Chu life raised his glass impassioned way
"Kill the magic star!"
"If you don’t succeed, you will die!"
"fuck!"
Chu’s words caused a boiling sensation in his face.
Chu smiled in his life and took the lead in drinking a cup. All the righteous men from all walks of life followed suit and drank the perfect wine.
The mighty assassination took the lead in Chu life.
The process of crossing the border between Fuxing District and the Qing court was very smooth, and no officers and men of Fuxing Army were encountered.
"Chu leader, I heard that the Fuxing Army explored the sky and even the left nave Chu Army crossed the border without being discovered. You Yangtze River Gang can find such a way to come to Hepei, Shazhen!" Chu life beside the Yellow River help wang ShaZhenHe laughed and said
"I have been helping the Yangtze River for many years, of course, I am very familiar with the terrain of the Yangtze River. If the Fuxing Army and the court belong to the Yellow River boundary, it is necessary to rely on Sha Wang to lead the way." Chu had a slight smile.
Hearing this, the powerful man sent by the imperial court turned black in the face. What do you mean by the Yellow River boundary? He immediately said, "Please be careful, leader of Chu. It is disrespectful for the imperial court to hear this."
Chu smiled in his life. "Why don’t the court hear it and hear it? Can he still manage me?"
After this, Chu’s smile suddenly disappeared and he shouted "Do it!"
Those days, the strong were all one leng, and Bai Chuping was boring, but then a huge potential suddenly came from all around.
"Kill!"
Immediately kill around the deafening Baath Army surrounded from all sides to kill, and in an instant, all the people in the assassination alliance will be surrounded by a circle, and a circle is full of deputy armed Baath Army masters like a cloud.
"No, it’s a short-haired thief!"
The members of the Wulin Alliance changed color and panicked and crowded together.
"Damn it, you should be in Chu’s life!" ShaZhenHe days such as the strong rage immediately homicidal surrounded the chu life.
"Fight with the short-haired thief!" Everyone in the Wulin Alliance is throwing caution to the wind and decided to live and die.
But at this moment-
"I … I don’t have the strength!"
"Soft hands and feet this is how to return a responsibility …"
One by one, the crowd fell to the ground, unable to function.
In a moment, there are only a few strong people in the sixth order and a few strong people in the sky, but they are all pale.
But soon those who didn’t pour six order the strong took out their weapons at those days, and the strong were also revival soldiers.
"It’s ten fragrant soft tendons!" The elder of the Kongtong Sect looks pale. "You son of a bitch in Chu’s life are poisoned in our wine."
"The elders forgot to tell you my identity. Ten years ago, I was already the vice minister of mocking the wind, and now I am the leader of the martial arts purge committee of Fuxing Army! Specifically responsible for dealing with the problem of people’s underworld organizations, "Chu smiled in his life and immediately ordered" arrest "
A few days a strong man suddenly pale.
I have been waiting for a long time, and the Fuxing Army has surrounded me, and everyone has been detained. The three strong men want to resist, but after seeing more than a dozen strong men in the Fuxing Army eyeing up the strong men, they have honestly given up their plans to resist.
Waiting for these "righteous men" will be the trial and labor reform of the Fuxing Army.
Chapter two hundred and three Stir shit
The Foshan family belongs to the 13th line mansion.
Thirteen leaders are secretly meeting with envoys from Britain.
"The weather has changed, and our days will be hard."
These bosses are all sad and worried. If Wang Lei didn’t appear in this era and this world, they would be the people in China who know the world best in this era.
I have been dealing with foreigners for many years and selling things for foreigners, including Afu "foreign goods" entering China to earn the price difference. They are also people who know the truth of this world because of more contact with foreigners-the world before Wang Lei appeared.
However, because of their "comprador" class attribute, they are also the most reactionary people except the Tatar Qing government
The Fuxing Army’s massive attack on Guangdong was overwhelming. These people knew that it was only a matter of time before Guangdong fell into the hands of the Fuxing Army, and they were in a bad mood and were in a state of panic all day.
They all made their fortune by doing business for foreigners and exploiting the poor people. If the Fuxing Army comes, their good days will come to an end.
Think of the scary slogan of the Fuxing Army, that is, fighting local tyrants and dividing fields, and the even scarier slogan, that gives every civilian a chance to practice martial arts … Think of the possessions that they have worked hard for decades and accumulated from generation to generation, and they will be robbed by those short-haired thieves and then distributed to those mud legs …
"Even the Qing emperor didn’t dare to do so! Wang Lei, the magic star, is simply the reincarnation of the magic star! "
Someone shouted angrily.
The British gentleman at the scene looked at these China "allies" with sympathy and regret.
For the English people, in the past ten years, the Fuxing Army and thirteen pedestrians were all their "good friends", and they were all good partners who helped the British to dump massive industries to the Qing court.
Less used to be.
However, in the eyes of the Fuxing Army and the Thirteen Pedestrians, there is fierce competition between the two sides because of overlapping industries. These businessmen all know that the sphere of influence of the Fuxing Army is to strictly control imports and exports, and all businessmen must obey the command of the Fuxing Government.
When the Qing court ruled because of foreigners, the merchants of the thirteenth line ignored the government, but this kind of treatment was impossible when the Fuxing army came.
Since ancient times, peers have been enemies! Not to mention that those short-haired thieves are suddenly playing class struggle, a scary thing. They want money and they are dying!
"I’m afraid that short-haired thieves are all hillbillies. I don’t believe they’re here, and they’ll join us as long as a strong dragon doesn’t press local strongmen to come to Guangdong, or they won’t be able to play in Guangdong!"
A Chaozhou accent rich middle-aged face juryman shaking more than palm mercilessly clap table shouted
"That’s right. It’s a big deal to fight with them. It will work in the north and it won’t work in Guangdong!"
Another big boss sneered, saying that other businessmen also agreed with their words, but when they said these words, they were hard-spoken for a while, but their hearts were empty.
Hearing these people’s words and watching them perform, the British envoy couldn’t help laughing and said rudely
"Gentlemen, with all due respect, if the Fuxing Army is a dragon, it is also a dragon. It is very simple for the Fuxing Army that you can’t be the opponent of the Fuxing Army, whether it is military strength or economic strength."
The 13-line high-level officials couldn’t help but be silent about the words of the British emissary. They all knew that the positive revival of the army was definitely a death wish.
"Then what should we do, Mr. Joseph? Our trade with your firm is very close. If we are finished, your firm’s economy will be seriously damaged." The rich middle-aged man looked at the British envoy with a sullen face.
"Not your firm, but also our Hopt firm and Singer firm … You British people have the closest trade with our thirteen banks. Do you want to watch us die in from ruin?"