Chapter 779: Tacit Understanding
Su Yi's words were quickly released, and the whole Jinmen was in an uproar!
Yuan Wenhui was a member of the Lao Qing Gang and had dominated the Japanese Concession in Tianjin for more than ten years. His status in Tianjin was as high as that of Du Yuesheng and others in the Shili Foreign Market.
It's just that this person has done all kinds of evil, is notorious, and has no bottom line in what he does, so his reputation is not even remotely different from Du Yuesheng's.
But this person's own position of power cannot be underestimated.
In Jinmen, Yuan Wenhui's name can stop children from crying at night, and his notoriety is evident.
But no matter how evil and crazy he was, in front of Geng Liangchen, he would be like a dragon coiled up or a tiger lying down.
When Yuan Wenhui heard the words that Jie Xing said, he was so frightened that he suddenly dropped his smoking gun to the ground, leaving the fine smoking cream on the ground.
His face suddenly turned pale.
"Geng Liangchen, let me draft a grandma!" Yuan Wenhui jumped up with a cry, shocked and angry, trembling all over, and his expression gradually became distorted with fear.
"You really think highly of me... Ten million! Wang Yaqiao's reward is only one million. What the hell am I? How am I worth ten million? Ah? I am not worth ten million! He is He’s driving up the price of his life! I’m just talking about it and I don’t really want to pay. How could he harm me like this?”
By the end of the sentence, Yuan Wenhui was trembling all over.
"God damn you and Zhi Ying Er, I said you can't mess with Geng Liangchen, you must let me mess with you. Mad, what should I do this time? What should I do? I'm dead, I'm dead this time... I'm damn sure... "
He was walking around like an ant on a hot pot, frightened and mumbling incoherently.
Seeing the boy on the other side looking at him dumbfounded, Yuan Wenhui jumped up and gave him a slap in the face. He roared like a thunderbolt: "Look at it, look at it! Why don't you prepare the car quickly!"
The younger brother ran away in a hurry.
There were also two maids who had pinched his legs and rubbed his shoulders before. They were now trembling with fear and dared not speak.
But Yuan Wenhui still angered them.
"Get out! Get out! You are so close to me, do you want me to die? Huh? Really? I'll kill you first! Bitch! Bitch!" He roared at the top of his lungs, punching and kicking the two maids out. door.
Soon, Yuan Wenhui got in the car and hurried to Hezhi Yinger's Hezhi Mansion.
But he was rejected.
The guard guarding the door told him that He Zhisang didn't want to see him and asked him to leave.
As soon as Yuan Wenhui begged for a few words, he tasted his favorite big-eared melon seeds.
He covered his red and swollen face and returned to the car. It was no longer possible to suppress the viciousness in his eyes, and he roared like a desperate trapped animal: "He Zhiyinger, you cross the river and burn the bridge! I curse your grandma! You asked me to do this, you don't care now I...you want me to die, you..."
In a two-story building not far from Hezhi Mansion, Hezhi Yinger used binoculars to look at Yuan Wenhui with a look of resentment on his face in the car in front of his house, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.
"Wachi-san, do we really give up on him?" Kameda Ichiro asked, "Yuan Wenhui is a good dog and has always been loyal to us. Moreover, he is very profitable and generous..."
"He is a gift from me to Geng Liangchen, which represents my goodwill." He Zhiyinger said with a smile, "Just because Yuan Wenhui is a good dog, this gift can show my sincerity. I think Yuan Wenhui is a good dog." A loyal dog will be happy to obey his master's wishes and devote everything to his master. If he is unwilling, it proves that he is not a good dog and it would not be a pity to die, right Kameda? "
"Hi! I understand! I'm sorry!" Kameda Ichiro hurriedly lowered his head and said respectfully.
"If we don't have Yuan Wenhui, we can just change to a dog." He Zhiyinger smiled and said, "Keda, it's not unusual for someone to be a dog for us. What we lack is scholars! Capable scholars! Geng Liangchen is such a taxi!”
"But this man lacks respect for our great empire!" Kameda Ichiro said.
"I have mastered the method of using him." He Zhiyinger said with a smile, "In the future, he will respect us."
Kameda Ichiro hesitated slightly and stopped talking.
"Say it, Kameda, you don't have to have any worries in front of me." Wachi Takaji looked at him.
"Hey, I'm sorry! Hechi-san, my question may be a little offensive to you..." Ichiro Kameda said respectfully, "I'm curious, are you hiding here because you are worried that Geng Liangchen will be harmful to you?"
"Yes, I was indeed on guard against him." He Zhiyinger nodded and admitted frankly, "If my guess is true, then when dealing with this person, even if you are ten times more careful, it will not be too much."
He changed the subject, clapped his hands and smiled: "Okay, let's wait and see what happens next. If Geng Liangchen is smart enough, he will understand what I want to express."
"Yuan Wenhui, it was the biggest mistake for the Santong Association to be handed over to you! You are not worthy of being the president of the Santong Association!"
"That's right! We now announce that you are officially expelled from the Santong Association. You will no longer be the president of our Santong Association!"
Yuan Wenhui originally wanted to go to the Santong Association to ask for help, but what was waiting for him was a collective attack by his subordinates.
He was absolutely frightened and angry.
"Okay, you guys are so courageous!" Yuan Wenhui was so angry that he was shaking all over, "Rebelling against me? Are you tired of living? Don't forget, it was Hezhitaijun who personally appointed me to be the president of this association. ! You want to expel me from the meeting, do you have the qualifications to do so?"
"Of course we do!" Someone sneered, "Yuan Wenhui, don't think we don't know that you just got rejected by He Zhi Taijun! You have been abandoned by him!"
"That's right, you still think we don't know, and you are bluffing here? Yuan Wenhui, if you have time, you might as well think about how to save your life! Haha, don't forget how Li Dasen and Jia Changqing died!"
"If you, Yuan Wenhui, die, the Qing Gang in Tianjin will be wiped out, hehe..."
Listening to these people's sarcastic remarks, Yuan Wenhui was almost furious.
These people usually flattered him, but now, they changed their faces one by one.
If it were normal, he would definitely not let these face-changing villains go.
But now, he was only panicked and afraid.
A dog that lost its home!
At this moment, Yuan Wenhui was really panicked like a dog that lost its home.
He was abandoned by his master and threatened by the evil dragon. Although Tianjin is a big city, he suddenly felt that he had no place to stand.
He was unwilling to escape or die like this, and he had to make a final struggle.
In the next half day, Yuan Wenhui visited many Zhepeng people who he considered to be "big shots", hoping that they could plead with He Zhiyinger on his behalf. He only wanted to see He Zhiyinger.
But it was useless!
These Zhepeng people who were brothers with him under his money and opium offensive on weekdays immediately turned against him when they heard the name of He Zhiyinger, and some even drove him out directly.
"Get lost! You dirty pig, if it weren't for the money, do you think I would let you into my house? You are not qualified to come in! Get lost, or I will be rude to you!"
"Yuan Sang, I can't help you with this matter, and don't come to me again in the future!"
"If you are willing to transfer your three tobacco shops to me unconditionally, maybe I will help you. But I won't guarantee whether He Zhisang will meet you..."
"Beast, beast, all beasts!" These "connections" that Yuan Wenhui thought were very face-saving on weekdays, at this time, all drew a clear line with him.
Some spoke ill of him, and some even added insult to injury.
Yuan Wenhui was desperate.
He felt that he was abandoned by the whole world.
At this time, the Liba of the entire Japanese Concession responded to Su Yi's call and started a strike.
The goods in the entire Japanese Concession were piled up like mountains, but no one moved them.
Time is money, how can merchants tolerate the goods being piled up at the dock and not being shipped out?
So, the merchants and the San Tong Hui began to connect, and even Yuan Wenhui's men began to stir.
Yuan Wenhui was shocked to find that now he was not asking whether he had a way out.
It was asking whether he could survive!
Just a few hours ago, he was still a powerful boss, a double boss of the Qing Gang and the San Tong Hui.
But now, because of Geng Liangchen's words, he was deserted by his friends and relatives and faced a crisis of death!
Yuan Wenhui panicked.
He knew very well that there was only one person who could save his life now.
That was Geng Liangchen!
Yuan Wenhui was also a man who was willing to take risks. He drove his car to the gate of Geng's mansion in the French Concession and knelt down in front of the gate.
"Master Geng! Yuan Wenhui is here to apologize to you!" He shouted miserably, and then began to kowtow "dong dong dong".
After just a few kowtows, his head was broken and bleeding.
After a few more kowtows, he fainted directly.
The guard at Geng Mansion was dumbfounded as he watched this scene, thinking that strange things happen every year, but this year is particularly strange.
"Go report to Butler Zhao!"
The guard ran to report to Zhao Dezhu, who found Su Yi and Yixiantian who were already in the secret room and explained the situation.
Neither of them looked surprised.
In fact, when Yuan Wenhui was begging for help everywhere, Su Yi and Yixiantian began to track his whereabouts.
Su Yi knew he was coming before he arrived at Geng Mansion.
"I know." He nodded to Zhao Dezhu, "Wait a minute."
"Yes." Although Zhao Dezhu didn't understand Su Yi's intention, he didn't ask any more questions.
After a while, the ear-piercing phone rang suddenly, and Su Yi picked up the phone.
"Mr. Geng, there is no unusual movement in Zhepeng, and there is no unusual movement around Geng Mansion." Hua Kezhi's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Continue to monitor and report on time." Su Yi never relaxed.
After hanging up the phone, he told Zhao Dezhu: "Let Yuan Wenhui come in, take him to the living room, ask him about the money, and kill him in a quarter of an hour."
"You don't want to see him?" Zhao Dezhu said in surprise.
"What's so good about seeing a little traitor?" Su Yi sneered, "Be careful not to get blood on the sofa."
"Yes." Zhao Dezhu responded solemnly, and then took the order and left.
"Now it depends on whether He Zhiyinger brings people to arrest me or calls me." Su Yi said to Yixiantian, "He Zhiyinger must have confirmed that I am in Geng Mansion. If he wants to arrest me, it's now. After this time, it means that he doesn't want to arrest me, or he hasn't figured out how to deal with me."
"I don't understand." Yixiantian shook his head blankly, "Even if he doesn't come now, he can come at night."
"For He Zhiyinger, if he suspects that I am a firecracker, he will definitely respond in time at this time." Su Yi explained, "Either come to arrest me or contact me."
"Why?" Yixiantian asked without understanding.
Su Yi sneered: "I let Yuan Wenhui in just to make He Zhiyinger think that I was talking to Yuan Wenhui. This means that he has confirmed that I am in Geng Mansion. If Yuan Wenhui is really under his instruction, he will definitely give He Zhiyinger out."
"He Zhiyinger also knows this. He is afraid that I will do extreme things after knowing my secret and exposing it to him. Therefore, whether he wants to catch me or win me over, he will contact me in time at this time. Otherwise, once I escape or make a radical choice that makes things irreversible, his efforts will be in vain!"
"Then why don't you ask Yuan Wenhui to find out whether he was instructed by He Zhiyinger before killing him?" Yixiantian asked.
"This man has come to my door to kowtow, do you think I still need to ask him?" Su Yi said lightly.
Yixiantian was startled, then sneered: "Yes, a spineless man, how dare he hide anything for his life?"
At the same time, a Zhepeng agent who had been watching opposite Geng Mansion quickly ran to the nearest telephone booth and made a call.
"He Zhijun, Yuan Wenhui entered Geng Mansion a minute ago!"
"Got it!" On the other side, He Zhiyinger hung up the phone and his face became solemn.
"Now is the most critical moment!" He Zhiyinger said, "If Geng Liangchen does not refuse to communicate with me, everything is hopeful. But if he refuses to communicate with me... I can only report this matter to Meijin Mijiro. He has just arrived and needs to make great achievements to gain a foothold..."
"I hope he doesn't know how to appreciate it..." Kameda Ichiro was more nervous than He Zhiyinger.
He Zhiyinger quickly called Geng Mansion.
The person who answered the phone was Su Yi.
"Mr. He Zhi?"
"Mr. Geng?"
The two called out each other's identity in unison.
Then, the two people on both ends of the phone had meaningful smiles on their faces.
"Geng Sang is better than I thought. It seems that you guessed that I would call you?" He Zhiyinger said.
"When the chess piece is eaten, the chess player always has to come out." Su Yi said lightly.
"This chess piece should have been eaten long ago, instead of dragging it on until now." He Zhiyinger said meaningfully, "Geng Sang has been running around all the way, and he has to deal with such things after returning. I'm really sorry."
"Running around?" Su Yi pretended to be surprised, "Where did you run around?"
"Why did Geng Sang ask when he knew the answer?" He Zhiyinger said.
"I don't like to play guessing games," Su Yi said, "Mr. He Zhi, you might as well say it directly if you have something to say."
"Rehe." He Zhiyinger smiled, "Is the weather cold in Rehe?"