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Tang Baozhu looked at the killer in surprise. The killer had a heroic face, sharp eyes and clear edges. There was a deep scar on his left cheek from the cheekbone to the jaw, which revealed a ruthless look.

This should be the killer hired by Song Shaoguang, but how does he know me?

The other party seemed to have reacted and cursed in a low voice.

"What the hell, he looks exactly like that idiot Tang Baozhu."

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This tone is so familiar, it seems...

Tang Baozhu racked her brains but couldn't remember this person, and the original owner didn't have this person in his memory.

Tang Baozhu and the killer were both stunned.

Qiu Hu had already started to move, turning over to chop off the killer's neck, but the car was small and Qiu Hu was too big, so before he could touch the killer, the killer nimbly dodged Qiu Hu's attack.

The killer pulled out a silver pistol from the opening of his windbreaker and loaded the pistol very quickly. His movements were skillful and handsome, and he even patted the handle of the gun.

Tang Baozhu was confused by his movements. This technique looked very familiar. She finally remembered who it looked like. It looked like her best friend Zhai Jing.

Could it be that Zhai Jing also traveled into the book?

Zhai Jing is a shooting coach and a real woman. There is no way she could turn into the male killer in front of her. She must be dazzled.

The killer had a cold smile in his eyes and shot Qiu Hu without hesitation.

Tang Baozhu screamed in fear.

"Stop it. You dare to kill someone in public. You're finished."

But the killer smiled contemptuously, and what came out of the muzzle of the silenced gun was not a bullet, but a medicine with a needle, similar to an anesthetic.

Qiu Hu felt pain and covered his shoulder. He had just pulled out the needle, twitched a little, and soon fell down on the seat.

Tang Baozhu blinked her eyes. What a psycho! The killer was carrying a tranquilizer gun!

Seeing Qiu Hu was knocked down, the killer looked at her.

"Miss Song, I never kill innocent people, but I'm asked to do so. Please come with me. Since you look like me, I won't use force. Please take the initiative."

The killer's words were not serious, but his actions were threatening.

Tang Baozhu was confused. She did not move the hallucinogenic powder in her hand. Instead, she looked at the killer and spoke carefully.

"I can go with you, but can you tell me your name?"

The killer laughed contemptuously.

"It's okay to tell you. My name is Wen Zhen from the Qinglong Gang."

Wen Zhen from the Qinglong Gang?

"Cough cough cough..."

Tang Baozhu almost choked on her own saliva. Isn't the Qinglong Gang the number one gang in Shanghai?

Moreover, Wen Zhen is the leader of the Qinglong Gang in the original novel. On the surface, he is an unforgivable and evil gang leader, but in fact, he is a pawn kept by Ning Jinchuan and a member of the dark force controlled by Ning Jinchuan.

Wen Zhen's experience is also very rich. He grew up in a poor family and had no food to eat. In order to earn money to support his family, he worked as a groom, a shoemaker, and moved goods at the dock. Later, he was spotted by Ning Jinchuan and sent to the Qinglong Gang. Because of his quick mind, good manners, and strong business ability,

He rose to the position of second in command and finally killed the gang leader to become the new gang leader.

Later, the Qinglong Gang seemed to be working for Xindao Zuoji, but in fact they were undercover agents. No wonder Ning Jinchuan was so confident and concerned about her safety.

On the surface, the Qinglong Gang committed kidnapping, extortion, arson, murder, and robbery, and was capable of committing all kinds of evil. In reality, they assassinated warlords from all walks of life, robbed the rich to help the poor, and repeatedly mobilized their men to assassinate traitors and running dogs.

Wen Zhen stared at her in confusion.

"Is my name so famous? Is it so frightening that your expression is distorted?"

If I guessed correctly, Wen Zhen was not the leader of the gang at that time, but the second in command of the Qinglong Gang. At this time, he wanted to climb up the ladder and had to gain the trust of Xindao Zuoji, so he took on this task.

Tang Baozhu was still confused. His tone of voice and the movements of loading and unloading guns were too familiar.

"I just want to ask you, where did you learn how to assemble a gun?"

Zhai Jing has her own set of techniques from holding the gun to loading, aiming, and firing.

He looks so much like Zhai Jing. Could it be that Zhai Jing also passed through here? Is this person Zhai Jing's apprentice?

Wen Zhen raised his eyelids and glanced at her quietly.

"Are you stalling for time? Women are such a hassle."

As he spoke, Wen Zhen took out a jade-carved pocket watch from his chest and waved it in front of Tang Baozhu.

“Looking at it, don’t you feel very relaxed...?”

Tang Baozhu's pupils shrank as she looked at the pocket watch. It was a gift she gave to Zhai Jing for her twentieth birthday. She had carved it herself. It was engraved with Apollo and the sun, and there was a piece missing in the corner.

Tang Baozhu grabbed the pocket watch and flipped it over and over.

Wen Zhen was stunned.

"Fuck, I'm hypnotizing you, are my skills so bad now?"

Listening to the tone of voice, there is absolutely no difference. Zhai Jing is a tomboy, speaks vulgarly, is not serious, likes to play with guns, and has majored in psychology and hypnosis since childhood. She looked tentatively into Wen Zhen's eyes.

"Zhai Jing?"

Wen Zhen, who had been so carefree just now, became a little stiff. His posture was no longer as calm as before. His expression suddenly changed. His eyebrows were slightly furrowed. His face was pale and his pupils were shining with disbelief.

He pinched Tang Baozhu's shoulders and then jumped up in anger.

"Are you Tang Baozhu?"

"Is it really Tang Baozhu?"

"Tang Baozhu?"

These three questions, coupled with the violent shove, almost made Tang Baozhu's eyes go black and she fell over.

"Stop it now, I'm going to vomit."

"Tell me, are you Tang Baozhu?"

Wen Zhen's mind was blank and buzzing. He really had a lot of troubles to express.

On the day she traveled through the book, she listened to Tang Baozhu complaining about "The Tycoon of the Republic of China" and replied perfunctorily. Unexpectedly, after a flash of lightning and thunder, she opened her eyes and became Wen Zhen, with nothing in his hand except the pocket watch.

Over the years, she was alone, not only did she become a man, but she was also a marginal figure, suffering a lot. In this chaotic world, if she hadn't survived by perseverance, she would have died on the street long ago.

I didn't expect to meet my relative in this world, and he is the person I am most familiar with. How can I not be excited?

Tang Baozhu briefly talked about her experience of traveling through time.

Tears sparkled in Wen Zhen's eyes.

"It's unfair. You are still Tang Baozhu, and you have such a good family as the Tang family, but I have become a gangster mingling among the people. In order to make a living, I have suffered a lot and can only fight for a way to survive in the Qinglong Gang."

Tang Baozhu hugged his shoulders distressedly.

"Thanks for your hard work,"

Wen Zhen became more and more angry as he spoke.

"Not only am I committing murder and robbery, I am also helping that bastard Niijima Zuoji. You don't even know the pain of being a traitor. I hate it, but I have no choice but to survive."