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The next day, which was the last day of the deadline, the news of Shinichi Shimabashi's death spread like a gust of wind to every household in Shanghai.

"Haha! The Second King of Hell is finally dead!"

"He won't live long! In Shanghai, whoever dares to go against Feng Jingyao would be courting death, right?"

"This time, the Japanese's plan to clean up the underground market is going to fail again."

In the streets and alleys, everyone was discussing this matter with a smile.

Jiang Yifan was actually restless. Xiao Yunlong must have heard about his death and would definitely report it to the headquarters.

In this case, will the headquarters still allow Du Song to surrender to the Japanese?

If I go out again at this time, I will definitely be opposed by everyone, and even arouse everyone's suspicion.

Forget it! Let's take a gamble! Let's see if Boss Dai has a high IQ!

"Butler Du! The headquarters has decided to proceed according to the original plan. You'd better be prepared!" Yuan Cheng said to Du Song.

"Please rest assured, Master Yuan, I will go to the Commercial Control Bureau on time to express my attitude of submission."

Juniper replied with a firm expression.

"Damn it, none of these stubborn Chinese underground gangs are willing to submit to the Empire of Japan. They really don't want to be punished! Don't blame me for being rude to you tomorrow."

Jiang Yifan looked at the clock on the wall and cursed angrily.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Boom boom boom!"

Everyone in the room looked towards the door at the same time.

It’s almost time to get off work. Who could be coming again?

"Come in!" Jiang Yifan was secretly happy, but he frowned as he shouted.

Upon hearing the sound, Kudo pushed the door open, looked at Jiang Yifan and said:

"Report to the Director! Du Song, the Green Gang butler of Du Qingyun in the French Concession, wants to see you!"

Hearing this, Kuikei Rikuto, Yamamoto Taro, Kumagawa Daiki, and Hatamura Masato all stood up from their seats, looked at Kudo and asked:

"Du Qingyun's Qing Gang?"

"Yes!" Kudo answered again.

"Did he say anything?" Jiang Yifan asked, pretending to be incredulous.

"He said he is willing to lead his men and submit to the Empire of Japan!"

Kudo answered truthfully.

"Yoshi! Be strict and don't be careless, then bring him in." Jiang Yifan looked at Kudo and ordered.

"Ha!" Kudo responded and turned and left.

Not long after, an old man with a thin figure, white hair, a calm face, bright eyes, and a blue cloth gown, who was about fifty years old, came in by Kudo, carrying a suitcase in his hand.

He walked into the room cautiously and bowed to everyone in the room.

When he saw Jiang Yifan staring at him, he couldn't help but shudder. The suitcase in his hand fell to the ground, and the gold bars inside scattered all over the ground.

"Director Daoqiao? Aren't you dead..."

When everyone saw the gold bars scattered on the ground, their attention was immediately drawn to them.

The tense atmosphere in the room was instantly relieved.

Jiang Yifan stood up from his chair, looked at Du Song and replied:

"I'm not dead! That was just to trick Feng Jingyao!"

After saying that, he glanced at Kudo.

Kudo immediately put the gold bars on the ground into the suitcase and handed it to Juniper again.

Du Song mechanically took the suitcase, took a breath, and then looked at Jiang Yifan and said:

"That's good! That's good! Director Shimahashi, I came here to ask, like our Green Gang, we were confused in the past, didn't know the real thing, and had some friction with the Empire of Japan. I wonder if we can still submit to the Commercial Control Bureau?"

"Of course! Of course! But I have a question, why didn't you surrender earlier? Why did you have to wait until the last minute?"

Jiang Yifan looked at Du Song and asked.

This was also the doubt in the minds of Kuikei Rikuto, Yamamoto Taro, Kumagawa Daiki, and Hatamura Masato, and they all turned their eyes to Du Song again.

"I'm so ashamed! I made up my mind after a long struggle. After all, we are different from other gangs. I was worried whether you would accept our surrender. I was also worried whether you would kill us tomorrow. I also wanted to find a companion to take care of me. But when the deadline was about to come, I didn't see anyone coming, so I dared to come and ask you."

Du Song looked at Jiang Yifan and replied cautiously.

"Yoshi! Jun Jun! Your great Japanese friend! I have said before that even if you have committed a huge mistake in the past, as long as you voluntarily submit to the Great Japanese Empire within the time limit, all the past will be written off and no one will be held accountable. So, I now solemnly ask you, are you and your Green Gang willing to submit to the Great Japanese Empire?"

Jiang Yifan looked at Du Song with burning eyes and asked.

"I am willing! I am willing! As long as the past is forgiven, we are willing to submit to the Empire of Japan."

Du Song looked at Jiang Yifan excitedly and answered confidently.

"Yoshi! From now on, we are your great friends! On behalf of the Empire of Japan, I now formally accept your surrender." Jiang Yifan said to Du Song with a happy face.

"Thank you, Director Daoqiao, for your generosity! Du Song promises that he will obey Director Daoqiao's orders in the future, serve him wholeheartedly, and be loyal to him. Here are thirty large yellow croakers, just a small gift, not a token of respect, but please accept them!"

Du Song said this and respectfully placed the suitcase in front of Jiang Yifan with both hands.

"Yoshi! This is your sincere heart, I must accept it."

After Jiang Yifan finished speaking, he turned around and walked behind the desk, opened the drawer, took out a suitcase of the same size, came to Du Song, and said:

"There is an old saying in China that goes, 'It is impolite to come without returning the favor!' I have accepted your sincerity. This is my sincerity, please accept it, Mr. Du Song."

Du Song didn't know what to do when he heard this. He was so mad that he couldn't even speak:

"This, this, this... can't be done... Director Shimahashi... really can't be done..."

This scene was something that Kuikei Rikuto, Yamamoto Taro, Kumagawa Daiki, and Hatamura Masato had never expected.

Those were thirty big, golden yellow croakers!

It is natural to accept it, but, Director Shimahashi, why did you throw the gold bars out?

Kudo Kazuya is also anxious!

Is this director so happy? Why does he suddenly stop treating gold bars as gold bars?

If you don't want it, you can give it to me. Why are you giving it back to this Qing Gang steward who just surrendered?

He was so anxious that he wanted to go forward and take back the gold bars for Jiang Yifan and put them in his own pocket.

"This is why I set a deadline. During this period, we are great friends, the kind that exchange hearts. Tomorrow, that will change, and it will become a monetary relationship. If you want to surrender again tomorrow, you are welcome, but the condition is that you must bring a gift of fifty large yellow croakers. Take it and keep it well. It's not gold bars, but our sincerity!"

Jiang Yifan did not allow any excuses and stuffed the suitcase into Du Song's hands, saying.

This made Kudo so anxious that he scratched his head, but he was helpless.