lcionline Chapter 195: Busy supporting the family in the foreign land
Chapter 195: Busy supporting the family in the foreign land
Lu Pingsheng tapped his fingers on the table habitually. The farce downstairs seemed to have returned to normal with Lu Shaojie's departure.
The music starts, the lights dim, and there is singing and dancing.
Wei Miao was somewhat speechless, "That's it?"
Lu Pingsheng smiled, "This is the normal way to do it. He is weak at the moment, and there is no good result if we confront him head-on. Ruffians are not reasonable people."
Wei Miao rolled his eyes, "It seems that you admire him quite a bit."
Lu Pingsheng thought to himself, this is also a talented person, he can bend and stretch.
When he was young, he relied on his father; when he was middle-aged, he relied on women; in his later years, he was quite wealthy. He lived a romantic and dissolute life, and lived a much better life than Mr. Zeng Si.
Zeng Baoyi sneezed, clicked his tongue twice, and drank a glass of red wine from the girl's delicate hand.
Half of it went down his throat, and the other half spilled on the girl's snow-white thighs. He turned his head and sniffed it lightly, with obsession but not obscenely.
"Today there is wine and today is drunk, and tomorrow's worries come tomorrow's worries."
The dancer smiled and flattered, "Fourth Master, how could you be so sad?"
Yes, he was born into a wealthy family and grew up in luxury. Although he was born to a concubine, his three older brothers died early, so he was highly valued by his father.
If it were in ancient times, the wife he married now would also be a princess-level figure, with immense wealth, a virtuous wife and beautiful concubines. What else could he not be satisfied with?
Forget it, forget it, why bother arguing? Who will you show off to if you win?
His hand was looking at the rosewood box beside him, and he thought that this man named Lu was also a talented person and quite interesting. They could play together next time they met.
Then he thought about Lu Shaojie who left in frustration, and knew in his heart that this Green Gang boss would probably be in trouble tonight.
But, what does this have to do with him, a playboy?
Xiao Fengxian got off the stage, snuggled in Mr. Rong's arms, and wiped her tears.
This pitiful look is completely different from the cold and lazy appearance on stage.
It can be seen that she also knows who her bread and butter is.
The subordinates also flattered her in various ways, and occasionally scolded the lame man who needed help to walk for being blind.
The manager of the dance hall, who had never shown up, had just hung up the phone and was directing the waiters and the band to continue the performance.
By the way, deliver some wine and fruit to the frightened customers tonight.
Wei Miao looked at the fruit plate and bottle of red wine that were served, adding another point to this legendary night.
She had to go back and study this evening carefully. It was simply an auspicious day for Wei Miao.
Not only is he well-fed and well-paid, he is also a man of fortune!
After a short while, the whole ballroom was filled with singing and dancing again.
Lu Pingsheng had almost finished his half bottle of wine, and Wei Miao had eaten most of his fruit plate and snacks.
As more and more people gathered below, Wei Miao, who didn't like the smell here, said unhappily:
"Brother Lu, we're not leaving?"
"Wait a minute!"
Lu Pingsheng looked calm and composed with his eyes half closed, and he really looked a bit like Zeng Baoyi, a dandy.
Just as his slender fingers were tapping along with the song and the dance was about to end, there was a noise outside the dance hall.
Then the doorman and the guards came stumbling in with terrified looks on their faces.
"It's bad. Five or six military vehicles drove outside. Soldiers with machine guns got out and surrounded the dance hall."
Now not only the customers were panicked, even Mr. Rong, who was chatting and laughing with others, felt a pang in his heart.
The manager was so scared that he immediately made another phone call...
army?
In the mixed crowd of good and bad people in the foreign land, the army is the one you should never mess with, no matter it is from the government or other countries.
The army also has its own rules and never gets involved in open conflicts and incidents.
There's something strange about today's events.
For some reason, the powerful Green Gang leader had the look in the eyes of the young man when he left before flashing through his mind.
There was a ruthlessness in his forbearance, and at that time he just felt that he had seen this kind of look many times.
But now that I think about it, the murderous intent in that man's eyes is as real as it gets...
Knowing his identity, he still intended to kill...
In the quiet dance hall, Wei Miao watched with interest as Lu Shaojie, dressed in military uniform, was carried in.
She sighed silently in her heart, the slap in the face came so quickly, this willful warlord's only son simply couldn't wait even a moment.
"Brother Lu, I finally understand why you had to come here tonight."
Lu Pingsheng chuckled. The little brat never liked to think about these things.
"why?"
Wei Miao looked at Lu Shaojie who was looking pleased downstairs and said slowly:
"This guy is flexible and ruthless. Most importantly, he has a gun. He is the most ferocious hyena on the grassland. If he bites us, it will be very troublesome!"
Lu Pingsheng felt quite gratified that "my child has grown up".
Then I thought about what the hyena metaphor was. If Lu Shaojie was a hyena, wouldn’t he have been anally ripped open by this guy that day?
The young and energetic Lu Shaojie would naturally not suffer in vain.
But if he knew the complicated network of relationships behind me, he would probably take the step I gave him.
Downstairs, the soldiers behind Lu Shaojie walked in in an orderly manner.
"click click"
They cocked the guns in their hands and pointed them at the few men, their whole bodies filled with a murderous aura.
Lu Shaojie, who was being carried by someone, looked down at Master Rong, whose expression remained unchanged.
He pressed his swollen cheek hard with his thumb, licked the blood in his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and then said playfully:
"Mr. Rong, right? I didn't expect retribution to come so quickly."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at the adjutant beside him.
The adjutant stepped forward and slapped Mr. Rong more than ten times in the face with his fists left and right.
The entire ballroom was as quiet as a chicken.
Lu Shaojie looked at Master Rong's swollen cheeks and the blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and the depressed feeling in his heart barely dissipated a little.
He raised his chin slightly and said to the adjutant: "Take it back to the base."
He didn't even want to say a word to this Green Gang boss.
There was a rumble of military vehicles outside, and Rong Ye and his gang, including Xiao Fengxian, were taken away.
These people came quickly and left quickly.
If the gang is a kitchen knife with a notch, then the army is a sharp sword. There is no comparison at all.
Not far from the entrance of Ciro's, a team of patrol police stood in the dark, watching the military vehicle swagger away.
"Captain, what should I do?"
The leading patrolman turned around and rolled his eyes at his useless subordinates:
"What should we do? Stop the troops in front with guns raised and ask them why they are entering the concession?"
After hearing this, the subordinate quickly drew his gun and was about to rush forward, but was kicked by someone and staggered.
The others were bent over with laughter.
"You idiot, the army must have given notice before coming in with such fanfare. We just need to patrol the streets, we have no right to interfere in the affairs of the big shots."
"That's right, Master Rong has hit a wall. That's the Lucheng garrison."
"I just don't know if he can come out this time. My brothers have received a lot of his money on weekdays."
A group of patrolmen turned around and prepared to leave while muttering to each other, but when they saw a child in the distance pestering someone to buy flowers, they immediately went over to him, shouting and yelling.
The only one left was the dejected figure of the young patrolman who said he was going to draw his gun.