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"In fact, Chairman Feng Jingyao and I don't have any contact, but for the sake of these twenty large yellow croakers, I'll give you a way. That is, before this matter is concluded, you must negotiate compensation for the losses of Youzi Dance Hall? You must pay for the medical expenses of the three Japanese? This is at least an attitude."

Jiang Yifan looked at Gao Jingtian and said.

Gao Jingtian was so angry that he almost stifled his breath when he heard this!

The Axe Gang had killed countless people and done countless things in the International Settlement. Even the British had never been so verbose. As long as they put the gold bars on Adams's desk, they would be released immediately.

Sometimes they only stop for a day or two, and then they will go back automatically.

Now, not only did Shinichi Shimahashi accept the twenty large yellow croakers, he even asked them to go to the Yuko Nightclub to compensate for the losses and go to the hospital to pay the medical expenses. This simply shows that he does not take Feng Jingyao and the Axe Gang seriously.

If other underground gang leaders in Shanghai heard about this, wouldn't they be laughing to death?

Isn't Feng Jingyao's title as the top underground gangster in Shanghai just a false one?

"Why? You don't want to? Then, Mr. Gao, please find someone else. Show him out!"

Jiang Yifan looked at Gao Jingtian's face full of anger, opened the drawer, pushed a leather box containing twenty large yellow croakers in front of Gao Jingtian, and spoke loudly.

The door of the office was pushed open, and Kudo Hajime and Kawauchi Yuta strode in. They pointed outside the door and said to Gao Jingtian:

"Let's go!"

"Humph!"

Gao Jingtian also frowned, snorted coldly, picked up his suitcase, and turned away.

Looking at Gao Jingtian's back, I felt angry!

You're asking for help and acting so superior. Who are you trying to show off to?

What's wrong with twenty yellow croakers? I need your twenty yellow croakers?

So what if I take it away? With this kind of character, it will eventually fall into my hands. Ugh!

"From now on, order all police officers in the International Settlement to monitor Feng Jingyao's Axe Gang 24 hours a day. Report any abnormalities immediately!"

Jiang Yifan looked at Kudoichi and Kawauchi Yuta and ordered.

"Hayi!"

The two of them responded and turned to leave.

"Snapped!"

After listening to Gao Jingtian's report, Feng Jingyao threw the blue and white porcelain teacup in his hand to the ground.

"How unreasonable! This is too much! A small fight and brawl cannot be settled even with twenty large yellow croakers, and they still have to make other routine compensation. This is a blatant provocation to the Axe Gang and a complete disregard! We must teach this kid a lesson, otherwise, he has no idea how many eyes the Horse King has!"

Feng Jingyao was so angry that he poked the ground hard with his stick and yelled in frustration.

"Or I'll have someone destroy the Youzi Nightclub!" Gao Jingtian suggested angrily.

Hearing this, Feng Jingyao glanced at Gao Jingtian with flaming eyes and said angrily:

"What's wrong with you? Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey? Why do you keep coming up with bad ideas? Letting them go to the Yuko Dance Hall was the biggest mistake. Now you're going to smash up the Yuko Dance Hall. Isn't that openly confronting the Japanese?"

Gao Jingtian was stunned by the scolding, and quickly smiled and said:

"Yes, yes, yes! I was not thoughtful enough! So in your opinion, what should we do?"

"Kidnapping and assassination, just like the bombing of the eight water mains in the International Settlement, everyone suspects us, but they just can't produce any evidence. Only in this way can we make them feel terrified and scared, and have a huge deterrent effect on us. In the underground of Shanghai, only I, Feng Jingyao, and the Axe Gang are the real gangsters! Even the Japanese have to stand aside."

Feng Jingyao looked at Gao Jingtian and said arrogantly.

"President Feng! Your words have opened my eyes. Why don't we go all out and start with Shimahashi Shinichi's business control bureau? If he doesn't let him go, we will harass his goods distribution channels every day. What do you think?"

Gao Jingtian looked at Feng Jingyao excitedly as if he had suddenly found a panacea.

Feng Jingyao's eyes sparkled again when he heard this, but he said proudly:

"What do you mean by harassing him every day? If he is unkind, don't blame us for being unjust. Starting tomorrow, the plan to rob the cargo distribution channels of the Commercial Control Bureau will be officially launched. Tell the brothers that as long as there is a chance, go all out and work hard until you die!"

"Yes! President! I will pass on your order now. Just wait for good news!"

After Gao Jingtian finished speaking, he turned and left.

That night, Jiang Yifan tortured Kuno Rika to the point of death, and when he was about to ascend to heaven and become a god, the phone in the room rang.

"Jingle Bell!"

Who is so blind in the middle of the night that I can't even reach heaven?

Kudo Ichi on the other end of the phone just sneezed!

Damn it, who is this bastard, cursing me behind my back again?

"Hello!" Jiang Yifan got out of bed, picked up the phone and asked.

"Report to the Director! A large number of Axe Gang disciples have left Shanghai under the cover of night!"

Kudo answered in a low voice on the phone.

"Okay! I got it! Keep observing and don't miss any clues!"

Jiang Yifan gave a serious order into the phone.

Then he hung up the phone.

"Who is it? So annoying?" Kuno Rika hugged Jiang Yifan, who had just climbed onto the bed, again and asked dissatisfiedly.

"Starting tomorrow, there will be a three-day embargo and no stock will be shipped!" Jiang Yifan said to Kuno Rika.

Kuno Rika didn't care about anything. She just followed Jiang Yifan's orders, and then she and Jiang Yifan set foot on the dark and muddy path to heaven and earth, to cultivate the Tao and become immortals...

The next day, the whole of Shanghai became lively again.

One reason is that, during the nearly 100 years spanning the 19th and 20th centuries, Shanghai has never held a formal meeting of high-level rulers from all walks of life.

But today, it was successfully held under the promotion of Shinichi Shimabashi, director of the Japanese Business Control Bureau.

Moreover, they gathered together, shook hands, and united to discuss the major issue of rectifying Shanghai's underground markets!

This made Ichiro Sato, the highest official in Shanghai, feel particularly proud.

At that time, Tian Chaoyang's face was also beaming. He talked enthusiastically with the consuls of the United States, Britain and France, as well as General Manager Evan and General Manager Pi Shaonai, and they had a great time.

The United States, Britain and France also gave enough face and cooperated seamlessly, as if this place was not ruled by four countries in Shanghai, but as if several departments of Japan had convened a meeting.

This left the audience, the patrolmen, detectives, police officers, and inspectors completely confused!

Is this the sun rising from the west? How come the four countries' leaders, who have always adhered to the principle of doing their own thing and not interfering with each other, are now in collusion, peeing in the same pot, and drinking from it?

And they are so harmonious and friendly, just like a family?