He smiled and sent Jiu Tianying away, Tang Huimin asked Ding Mocun again: "Director, are we going back?"

"Go back?" Ding Mocun said, "Why do you go back? I was annoyed when I saw Li Shiqun's stinky face."

"Yes, I'm always very angry when I see him." Tang Huimin smiled and said, "Director, I heard that Aren has encountered some trouble in recruiting disciples from the Jingwu Society. Otherwise, let's go over and take a look?"

Since Tang Huimin took office, the two hit it off for the need to undermine Li Shiqun.

Since they want to undermine Li Shiqun, they must have their own strength. However, since Ji Yunqing is the old man of Li Shiqun and the Qing Gang people are facing Li Shiqun openly and secretly, Ding Mocun and Tang Huimin don’t want to recruit people from the Qing Gang, because even if these people are recruited, they will eventually listen to Li Shiqun.

At this time, Pan Ren and Tang Huimin and Ding Mocun suggested that there was actually a force in Shanghai.

Although this force is not as good as the Qing Gang, it has a great influence, that is, the Jingwu Society.

In Dingmo Village, Tang Huimin immediately became interested and asked Pan Ren to come forward to recruit disciples from the Jingwu Association.

However, Pan Ren's first visit to the door made a boring thing, and was rejected by Jingwuhui.

"Trouble?" Ding Mocun said, "What trouble? Could it be that the disciples of the Jingwu Society are not happy?"

Tang Huimin said: "I'm not very clear about the specifics, why don't you call Pan Ren to ask?"

At that moment, Tang Huimin asked his men to call Pan Ren.

Pan Ren also followed this time and was called out from the club. Some of the bosses were unhappy because he had just hooked up with a White Russian dancer.

To be honest, the Belarus dancers in Shanghai in this era are really good.

Because most of these Belarusian dancers were born into Tsarist Russian aristocrats, and because the October Revolutionary family followed Gorcha to flee the Far East and then fled to Shanghai, most of these Belarusian women were well-educated and could sing and dance well. The quality was really good, Pan Ren was fascinated by these Belarusian dancers.

However, when he saw Ding Mo Village and the two big bosses Tang Huimin, Pan Ren immediately changed his smile.

"Director." Pan Renxian bowed to Ding Mo Village, and then to Tang Huimin, "Director Tang."

From such a small thing, we can see that Pan Ren is really good at being a man, because Tang Huimin is actually just the deputy director of No. 76, but taking Tang Huimin's surname immediately avoided such embarrassment. Moreover, Ding Mo Village does not offend him because the person he called Ding Mo Village was the director, and he heard it was right.

Ding Mocun nodded and asked again: "How is the matter of Jingwu Association doing?"

"This matter is not easy to deal with." Pan Ren scratched his head, "The disciples of the Jingwu Association are all wood-burned and do not listen to advice!"

"If you don't want toast, you will be punished." Ding Mocun immediately groaned and said, "Aren, go back and ask someone to bring more people to Hongkou with me and Lao Tang. If the people from the Jingwu Association still do not know how to politely, drive them out of Hongkou!"

"Yes!" Pan Ren stood upright.

...

Meanwhile, in the Sea Club Hall.

Li Shiqun and Zhong Yi began a chat.

You can't say that Li Shiqun is still a bit good, and he speaks it very well in English.

Li Shiqun said: "I heard that Captain George graduated from the University of Connecticut? This is a good university."

Zhong Yi naturally didn't want to tell Li Shiqun about the University of Connecticut, so he forced himself to interrupt: "Mr. Li, let's talk about how to divide the sphere of influence in Shanghai in the future? This is also the reason why Consul General Okamoto specially called you and me together today. He hopes that our Sassoon Guards and you No. 76 can live in peace."

Li Shiqun couldn't help but turn his face away because he didn't want Zhong Yi to see the sneer on his face.

Li Shiqun thought to himself, this foreigner is really naive, do you really think your bullshit Sassoon Guard can replace the Qing Gang and become an underground force in Shanghai?

This is China, not the United States.

If you, an American, want to control the underground kingdom of Shanghai, don’t dream.

However, on the surface, Li Shiqun still dared not show it. When he turned around, his face had already recovered a cautious expression.

Li Shiqun said: "Captain George, can I listen to your thoughts first?"

"Of course." Zhong Yi said without hesitation, "I know Ji Yunqing is your old man, and Zhang Xiaolin has a good relationship with you, so I want to ask you to bring a word to them and ask them to immediately take their subordinates out of the public concession and the French concession, so as not to hurt the harmony when the time comes."

Hearing this, Li Shiqun couldn't hold back no matter how good his temper was.

Frowning, Li Shiqun said, "Captain George, are you an ultimatum?"

"You can understand this way." Zhong Yi said toughly, "I will only give them half a month!"

Li Shiqun felt that there was no need to communicate with this American man anymore, because no matter how much he said now, it would be useless. Let reality teach this American man a lesson.

Moreover, Li Shiqun was actually happy to see the Sassoon Guards clash with the Qing Gang.

Because the Sassoon Guard had a conflict with the Qing Gang, No. 76, which had a close relationship with the Qing Gang, would never be out of the matter. In other words, at that time, the two idiots, Tang Huimin, will just come forward with the Sassoon Guard. Although the Sassoon Guard cannot compete with No. 76 and the Qing Gang, it is definitely enough for No. 76 to have a drink.

By then, even the Japanese would have to put aside their face and beg him to make a comeback.

At this moment, Li Shiqun said in a humble tone: "Since that's the case, there's nothing to say."

After saying that, Li Shiqun turned around and left, leaving Zhong Yi with a back view.

Looking at Li Shiqun's back, a murderous intent flashed through Zhong Yi's eyes.

Commod's figure suddenly appeared beside Zhong Yi and asked in a low voice: "How is the conversation?"

"The talk has collapsed." Zhong Yi said calmly, "Our Sassoon Guard and the Qing Gang are going to go to full war."

"This is not good news." Commod frowned, "Zhong, oh no, it's George. I think I need to remind you that the Qing Gang is not as easy as you think. They have existed in Shanghai for nearly a hundred years, and they have existed almost as soon as Shanghai opened its port. In your Chinese words, it is called a tree with a deep root!"

Zhong Yi said: "As long as the knife is fast enough, no matter how big the tree is, it can be cut down."

Commode said: "You are not worried that the tree has not fallen, but the knife has rolled the blade?"

"Then let's go and see." Zhong Yi said this, drank the small half glass of red wine in the wine glass, then put the wine glass into the waiter's tray, and turned around and walked away.

Watching Zhong Yi's figure go away, Kang Mod smiled bitterly.
Chapter completed!