King of Secret Service

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In a report in the Shanghai Morning Post, the Japanese were abused and their wolfish ambitions were fully disclosed.

Liang Xiao nodded slightly after reading this report. Although the words were sharp and impulsive, it was still a good article to wake up the people.

"Mr. Xiao also cares about national affairs"

Seeing Liang Xiao reading the newspaper, Mother Song couldn't help asking.

"The country is torn apart and wars are everywhere. Every Chinese should be concerned about the life and death of the country."

Liang Xiao said lightly.

"Since Mr. Xiao has such great ambitions, why don't he abandon literature and pursue martial arts and contribute to the country."

Mother Song's seemingly unintentional words are actually harboring evil intentions.

Liang Xiaojian's eyebrows frowned slightly, and then relaxed. Although Song's mother was a little mean, she was also out of doting on Song Yu.

"Abandoning literature and pursuing martial arts is easier said than done."

"If Mr. Xiao really has such thoughts, I would like to help him. Although our Song family is a business family, we still have a bit of slack in the officialdom. Take the Nanjing government as an example. There are many people in our Song family. The center is in power, as long as I say a word, they will be able to arrange a bright future for you."

Mother Song said complacently.

Liang Xiao glanced at Mother Song lightly, smiled slightly, and didn't speak.

After a while, Song Yu brought him a cup of strong tea.

"Mother, why didn't you go out today?"

Song Yu asked.

"After the war broke out, Shanghai's business plummeted. Our family closed many shops and foreign firms. Now there are only three shops in the French Concession. The business is bleak and there is no need to take care of it."

Mother Song sighed.

"Otherwise you close all the remaining shops and foreign firms, go to a safe place to settle down, and come back when the war is over."

Song Yudao.

Mother Song's eyes lit up, and said: "I think so too, anyway... business is not only booming now, we sell the shop, go to America to settle for a few years, and when the war is over, we will come back, what do you think?"

Song Yu sneaked a glance at Liang Xiao, and said, "You look at selling the shop first, and we'll talk about other things later."

At this time, Director Wu ran in panting, and said, "Ma'am, the big rogue Ji Yunqing is here."

"Why is he here again?"

A trace of sadness flashed across Song's mother's expression.

"He also brought a lot of gangsters with him."

Chief Wu exclaimed.

Hearing this, Mother Song's round face flashed a trace of paleness.

The Green Gang retired from Huang Jinrong, Zhang Xiaolin was killed, Du Yuesheng left Hong Kong, and the gangster Ji Yunqing faintly became a man of the beach.

Since the Japanese army occupied Shanghai, Ji Yunqing has become the Japanese's hall guest.

He was a disciple of trivial matters, ran amok in the French Concession, extorted, bought and sold by force, and made the people hate him to the bone.

But he has the status of the leader of the Youth Gang, and he has the backing of the Japanese, and the French Concession authorities dare not offend him, so they can only turn a blind eye and close their eyes, allowing him to do whatever he wants.

A few days ago, Ji Yunqing fell in love with the land of Song's Garden and wanted to buy it from Song's mother, but the price he offered was only 10% of the normal price.

How could Song's mother sell the only place to live cheaply.

No, Ji Yunqing came to the door several times, playing hard and soft, and came again today.

"Mother, what is Ji Yunqing doing here?"

Seeing her mother's uneasy expression, Song Yu became suspicious.

"It's none of your business. You and Mr. Xiao go back to your room first. I'll discuss some business with Mr. Ji."

Mother Song pretended to be calm.

"Oh."

Song Yuliu frowned lightly, a trace of worry flashed across her cold face.

A loud laugh came from outside.

"I heard that Ms. Song came back from Beiping, and Ji Moute came to visit Yi Er......"

The sound just fell.

I saw an old man in a Tang suit walking in from the door, with a cane in his hand, gray hair, and wrinkles on his face.

Judging by its age, it is about seventy years old:.

Behind him, followed by a large group of disciples of the Qing Gang in black robes.

"Mr. Ji came to the door, and he was far away to welcome you, please sit down."

Mother Song greeted with a smile.

Ji Yunqing glanced at Mother Song, a trace of teasing flashed in his eyes, but he cleverly covered it up.

Although Song's mother is over forty years old, she is in good condition, her figure is plump, her charm is still there, she is wearing a cheongsam, dressed in jewels, she looks like a noble lady.

"Mrs. Song, when Ji came here, I brought you a little gift, please accept it."

Ji Yunqing smiled and waved.

A disciple of the Qing Gang came in with a simple long knife and offered it with both hands.

"Mrs. Song, I bought this knife at a high price. It is a time of war. Madam has this knife by her side. It can also deter some young people."

Ji Yunqing stared at Mother Song and said turbulently.

Seeing Ji Yunqing staring at her like that, Song's mother suddenly felt uncomfortable, so she forced a smile and asked the housekeeper to put the knife away.

Ji Yunqing gave her this knife to secretly threaten her, telling her to sell Song's garden at a low price, and Song's mother knew it well.

"Oh, this...is...Miss Song."

Ji Yunqing turned around to look at Song Yu, her eyes lit up immediately, like a mother, like a daughter, the beauty of this girl really makes people dream about it.

"It's the little girl."

Song's mother secretly complained, Ji Yunqing is a well-known old pervert in Shanghai...... "Yu'er, this is your grandpa Ji."

Mother Song said.

A trace of disgust flashed across Song Yuqing's eyes, Liu Mei frowned, and she didn't say a word, with her cleverness, she could see Ji Yunqing's meanness and shamelessness.

"It's really a girl's [-]th change, and the little girls are so beautiful."

Ji Yunqing's eyes glowed green.

Song Yu glanced lightly at Liang Xiao, who shook his head slightly at her, and she endured it.

Song's mother knew that Ji Yunqing was not to be provoked, so she hurriedly smoothed things over, smiled and ordered to the next person: "Come here, serve tea to Mr. Ji."

"Mr. Ji, please sit down."

"it is good."

Ji Yunqing sat down bravely.

Only then did he notice Liang Xiao, but he didn't take it seriously.

"Mrs. Song, I'm sure you know why I'm here today, so just give me a quick word as to whether this can be done or not."

Ji Yunqing urged.

"Mr. Ji, you are clear about the land price of Song's Garden. It's not that I don't sell it, but that the price you gave is indeed lower. Our Song family is also a well-known family in Shanghai Beach. If we sell it to you like this, in the future we will How can the Song family gain a foothold in Shanghai Beach?"

Mother Song said.

"Mrs. Song, it's not the Republic of China anymore. In the Battle of Songhu, the National Government's 80 troops failed to defeat the Japanese, and finally let the Japanese occupy Shanghai. The Song family was a famous family in the Republic of China, but in the current Shanghai Beach, The Japanese are the kings of heaven, and if you offend the Japanese, it doesn’t matter whether you are a famous family or a relative of the emperor, everything will be finished.”

"I'll tell you the truth. It's not Ji who fell in love with Song's Garden, but a Japanese official who fell in love with this place. The price he offered is so much. It's fine if you agree, but if you don't agree, Ji is also helpless."

Ji Yunqing looked at Song's mother, then at Song Yu, and a flash of longing flashed in her heart.

"Let me think about it again."

Mother Song evaded.

"You've been thinking about it for days, and the Japanese can't wait any longer."

Ji Yunqing said displeased.

"This...Mr. Ji, please tell the Japanese that this is the French Concession, and everything must abide by the order set by the French Concession authorities. The price he gave is not even 10% of the normal price. If not, tell me how to sell it.”

Mother Song had a flattering look on her face.

Chapter 74 Three days later, remarry me

A look of complacency flashed across Ji Yunqing's old face, thinking that in the Republic of China, your Song family was indeed a famous and powerful family in Shanghai, and no one dared to mess with it.

But this time is completely different, Shanghai Bund is the world of the Japanese, and the famous families of the Republic of China are just... ass in his eyes.

"Mrs. Song, it's not that I'm unaccommodating. It's just that the Japanese gave me a death order and told me to get this matter done quickly. What do you think I can do?"

Ji Yunqing said.

Song's mother smiled flatteringly and said, "Mr. Ji is a senior of the Tongzi generation of the Qing Gang. If you say something, even... the Japanese have to give you a little bit of face."

Hearing these words, Ji Yunqing felt relieved for a while.

After Huang Jinrong, Zhang Xiaolin, and Du Yuesheng, he is the highest seniority in Shanghai's youth gang.

Ji Yunqing said with a smile: "The Japanese must give Ji a little bit of sympathy, but I don't know why Ji wants to speak for Mrs. Song."

heard.

Song's mother hurriedly asked the housekeeper to bring a thousand oceans to Ji Yunqing.

Ji Yunqing sneered and waved his hands: "Forget about the money, Ji has lived most of his life, and he doesn't lack that little money."

"Then you are..."

Song's mother thought that this old pervert might be interested in her, right? I don't know if he has the blessing to marry such a beautiful woman as Miss Song."

This old man actually wanted to be a matchmaker for his disciple.

Hearing this, Song Yuqing's eyes flashed a icy murderous intent. In her eyes, Ji Yunqing and the others are just... a group of clowns who can't get on the stage. They think that the national army has lost control of Shanghai. They... ...a clown can do whatever he wants.

Liang Xiao, who was sitting on the sofa, had a cold look in his eyes, he was old, he was over 70 years old, half of his body was buried in the loess, and he wanted toads to eat swan meat.

Song's mother declined and said: "Yu'er is going to study abroad soon, we will discuss this matter after she comes back from studying abroad."

From the bottom of her heart, Song's mother looked down on the hooligans of the Green Gang. She had very strict requirements on her future son-in-law. He must come from a famous family, be well-educated, and it is best to return from studying abroad, so that he can be worthy of her daughter.

"Mrs. Song, it's not that Ji is alarmist. If you want to keep Song's Garden, you'd better marry Ji as in-laws. Otherwise, it's really hard for Ji to talk to you when the Japanese get angry."

Ji Yunqing threatened.

"Mr. Ji, this is the French Concession, don't the Japanese dare to lead troops into the French Concession?"

Mother Song said.

"The French Concession does not dare to attack the French Concession aggressively, but if they just send a few people into the French Concession and enter Song's Garden at night, what can the French Concession authorities do? Don't they dare to make trouble with the Japanese?"

Ji Yunqing sneered.

Mother Song's face turned pale slightly, and she couldn't help but tremble, she was only a woman after all, when she first heard Ji Yunqing's words, she immediately became frightened.

Seeing the change in Mother Song's expression, Ji Yunqing sneered and said, "Mrs. Song has been delaying for so many days, if she doesn't give Ji an explanation today, Ji will have to offend her."

"What do you want to say"

Mother Song trembled.

"That depends on how the lady chooses."

Ji Yunqing sneered.

Song Yu, who was standing aside, looked at Liang Xiao with beautiful eyes, with a hint of expectation.

Liang Xiao frowned slightly when he saw her projected eyes.

He sneaked into Shanghai this time, and he didn't want to make more troubles.