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Chapter 48 Is He the Kind of Person Who Is Provoked by Beauty?
"Brother Wen, do you think Mr. Shen really doesn't want us to capture that con man and sink him in the Huangpu River?"

In the car on the way to look for the con man, Ding Li asked Xu Wenqiang next to him.

Xu Wenqiang didn't say anything, and the cigarette butt flickered in the darkness.

Ding Li continued to talk to himself, "But Mr. Feng hasn't said anything yet. If we go and kill that con man, will Mr. Feng be unhappy? And didn't you disapprove of me beating up that con man before?"

Xu Wenqiang was silent for almost two minutes before he said, "Do you have to listen to Mr. Feng in everything?"

"Of course. We are fed by Mr. Feng, so we must listen to him." Ding Li said without thinking.

Xu Wenqiang said, "Since Miss Feng was almost kidnapped, we definitely can't just sit back and watch. Otherwise, Mr. Feng will accuse us of incompetence."

Ding Li thought for a moment and then asked, "Brother Wen, do you think it was really Mr. Shen who killed all those guys?"

"Any questions?"

"I always feel like he's just one person. No matter how powerful he is, he can't fire so many guns at the same time, right?" Ding Li said, "He's not a supernatural being."

Xu Wenqiang smiled slightly: "There are many impossible things. Maybe he can really do it. Let's not think too much about it and just do our job well first."

"It's easy for us to find that con man, but can Mr. Shen really deal with that Morrison?" Ding Li continued, "Aren't you fighting with that foreigner for the water plant right now? Will there be any mistakes?"

Xu Wenqiang shook his head. "That's not what we need to consider. What we need to consider is finding that con man and sinking him into the Huangpu River."

"Yes, Brother Wen, you're right." Ding Li nodded, but couldn't hold back his words. "When I first met Mr. Shen, I had a feeling he might be Mr. Feng's son-in-law. I didn't expect that to be true."

Xu Wenqiang threw the cigarette butt out of the car window and said, "Some people are hard to figure out. Mr. Feng must have his reasons for choosing him as his son-in-law."

Ding Li had already figured out the whereabouts of the cheating guest.

So before coming here, I specially prepared a gift for that bastard.

When he and Xu Wenqiang arrived with their men, the doors and windows of the old con man's house were closed, and only voices could be heard coming from inside the house.

Someone whispered, "I can't do it."

Another somewhat vicissitudes of life voice responded: "What are you afraid of?"

"If I miss, I'll die."

"You're already implicated. If you don't kill him, he will kill you. You'd better think it over carefully."

There was a brief silence in the room.

The window outside the house.

Xu Wenqiang frowned and whispered, "I think I've heard this voice somewhere before."

Ding Li went to the window and looked inside, taking in the situation inside the house clearly, then immediately retreated back to Xu Wenqiang.

He lowered his voice and said, "Brother Wen, I can see clearly that Hua Yingchang, the comprador, and that damned con man are in the house, but there's one guy I don't recognize."

In Shanghai, there are many people working as compradors.

They are local businessmen who help foreign companies expand their business in China.

But in order to show their status, they had to add the word "yang" in front of the word "comprador", becoming a "yang comprador" to indicate their superior status and squeeze into the upper class of Shanghai.

The Hua Yingchang that Ding Li saw was just such a comprador, a guy who ran errands for the foreigners.

From a purely commercial perspective, comprador behavior is normal commercial agency behavior and there is nothing wrong with it.

But what the foreign companies in Shanghai are currently doing is not fair trade, but exploitative trade.

These foreign compradors used the standards of foreigners and foreign companies as their standards, and took their own interests as their purpose. They made huge profits from national disasters and wars, regardless of the suffering of the people.

Xu Wenqiang nodded and went to the window to look.

The con man in the room came up to a Chinese character and said, "With Mr. Morris backing you up, what do you have to be afraid of?"

The man did not speak in a hurry. Instead, he lit a cigarette, took a few deep puffs, and then slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

Hua Yingchang looked at the silent man in front of him, took out a passport from his pocket, handed it to him and said, "This is your American passport. If you kill him, I promise to take you to the American consulate immediately and let you leave Shanghai safely."

Then he took out a thick stack of bills, placed it on the table, and continued, "This money is enough for you to settle down in the United States and live a good life."

However, faced with such tempting conditions, the man still did not respond, as if he was thinking about something.

At this time, the old con man beside him could not help but persuade him: "Take it, this is money you can never earn in your lifetime!"

At the same time, Ding Li outside the window was quietly listening to the conversation inside the house.

He lowered his voice and asked Xu Wenqiang beside him, "Brother Wen, who are they going to deal with?" Xu Wenqiang's face was solemn, and he replied softly, "Of course they are going to deal with Mr. Feng."

Upon hearing this, Ding Li immediately understood the seriousness of the situation and whispered, "Then what are we waiting for? Let's rush in."

As he spoke, he drew the pistol from his waist without hesitation and gestured to several men around him.

Afterwards, several people suddenly rushed into the house and pointed their guns at Hua Yingchang and others who were suddenly frightened.

Ding Li said in a cold tone, "America is too far. Let's go to the underworld. It's closer!"

Hua Yingchang and others looked at the intruders in horror, and the cigarettes and banknotes in their hands fell to the ground.

"Ding, Ding Li, what are you going to do?" Hua Yingchang asked tremblingly.

Ding Li snorted coldly, "You bastard surnamed Hua, I think you're tired of living. Not only did you send people to kidnap Miss Feng, you also wanted to assassinate Mr. Feng. You're dead today!"

……

When Xu Wenqiang and Ding Li found Hua Yingchang, Shen Lang had also found the whereabouts of Morris.

Although he didn't know this foreigner, he learned from Xu Wenqiang that Morris often went to the Shanghai Grand World Ballroom, so he just needed to come here to ask and find out.

He happened to see Qiqiao singing on the stage, so he didn't rush to act.

Instead, he found a seat where he could see both Qiqiao and Morris, and ordered two glasses of wine.

While drinking, I listened to Qi Qiao singing "Mysterious Girl".

"Don't look at me, the dim light makes me confused. Don't look at me, the future and the past..."

The song is good and the voice is good too.

Some people in the audience were drinking along with the singing, while others were dancing to the music.

Wait until the song ends.

The whole audience burst into applause immediately because the singing was so tasteful.

Qiqiao smiled and bowed to express her gratitude to everyone in the audience.

Then he walked off the stage.

When she passed by Shen Lang, she paused and said, "Mr. Shen, congratulations on your engagement. I wish you a long and happy marriage."

"Miss Qiqiao, it's better to meet by chance than to invite each other. Why don't you sit down and have a drink first?" Shen Lang asked. "Although you were smiling just now, there was a hint of sadness between your brows. Could it be because of the news of my engagement?"

Qi Qiao was silent for a moment, then said, "Mr. Shen, considering our past friendship, can I ask for a favor?"

"Just sit down and tell me what's going on. If I can help, I will definitely do so," Shen Lang said.

He was even thinking about whether he could let Qiqiao sit on the lotus and sing at the same time after killing Morris.

Qiqiao sat beside him and whispered, "I just received news from Mr. Cai Er that Mr. Liu was arrested by the Japanese and thrown into prison. Mr. Liu has always been kind to me, but I can't help him. Can you help me go see him?"

"Ah? Mr. Cai Liu was captured by the Japanese?" Shen Lang was a little surprised. After thinking for a while, he said, "This is a bit tricky!"

It's not that he was afraid of the Japanese, but he was in a hurry to kill Morris.

Seeing that he seemed hesitant, Qi Qiao said, "Mr. Shen, if you can let me go to the police station to see Mr. Liu, I can accompany you..."

"Shut up!" Shen Lang frowned immediately. "What are you talking about, Miss Qiqiao? Am I the kind of person who would be tempted by beauty?"

Qi Qiao was stunned.

Just wanted to say something.

Shen Lang asked again: "But how many nights can you accompany me?"

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