Chapter 129 Young Master Wang, are you sincere enough?

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The French Concession, a dreamlike grand ballroom.

In the dimly lit corridor outside the restroom, Bai Junqi scratched his crotch with a smug, twisted smile on his face, and swaggered out.

Following closely behind him was a woman wearing a sequined miniskirt. .

Adjusting her shoulder straps and skirt hem, she looked at Bai Junqi's back with resentment and disdain in her eyes.

I thought that meeting the second young master of the famous Bai family in Shanghai would be a romantic and wealthy encounter tonight.

Who would have thought that this dignified Young Master Bai was just a show-off?

Before I could even take my pants off properly, it was already over.

What's even more stingy is that this bastard pulled up his pants, tossed a silver dollar on the ground like he was toying with a dog, and that was it.

Damn it, are you trying to fob me off like a beggar?!

I didn't make any money, and I didn't get any satisfaction.

What a load of bull! The young master of the Bai family is nothing but a complete waste.

Bai Junqi didn't care what women thought at all.

He only cares about his own pleasure.

To be precise, he wasn't enjoying the pleasure itself, but rather the perverted act of spreading the virus. .

In order to increase the success rate of the spread, he also specially developed a set of insidious methods.

He deliberately grew his fingernails long so that when he was doing it, he would first use his fingernails to break a woman's skin.

Once blood is drawn and the poison is left behind, the disease is firmly planted.

These socialites who frequent dance halls are all greedy and avaricious, unable to live without men every night, and changing bed partners more frequently than changing clothes.

Who knows which unlucky person will be the next victim?

cool!

Thinking of this, Bai Junqi couldn't help but chuckle softly.

However, there was a price to pay; his body was almost completely drained.

As his syphilis progressed to the second stage, he recently felt dizzy and unable to concentrate.

The most fatal flaw is forgetfulness.

What you're thinking about one second can be completely forgotten the next.

For example, right now.

Bai Junqi stopped and slapped his forehead hard.

What was he planning to say to the chubby boy before going into the bathroom?

My mind went completely blank.

Bai Junqi shook his head irritably and swayed as he walked down the corridor toward the booths.

In the booth, Qingfu was comfortably leaning back on the sofa, eating a plate of exquisite cream pastries.

Seeing Bai Junqi return, he quickly put down the plate and greeted him with a smile:

"Young Master Bai, your speed... truly is a matter of utmost urgency in warfare."

Bai Junqi plopped down in the soft leather sofa, picked up the bottle of foreign liquor on the table and gulped it down, frowning as he stared at Qingfu:

"Little Fatty, what did you say to me earlier?"

Bai Junqi rubbed his temples. "I was confused by that woman just now, my mind is a bit blank."

Qingfu blinked his small eyes, pretending to be serious: "Young Master Bai, you haven't paid me for drinking with you tonight."

Upon hearing this, Bai Junqi rolled his eyes in annoyance: "Stop talking nonsense, that's not it."

Qingfu scratched his curly, ramen-noodle-like hair, feigning sudden realization: "Oh, I remember now."

"You said earlier that you wanted to achieve three consecutive victories every day, and tonight is the second one. We still need one more."

"Yes, yes, this counts as one." Bai Junqi chuckled and nodded repeatedly, the gloom on his face dissipating considerably.

"I'll find someone prettier later to complete the set."

He paused, his brow furrowing again, his fingers tapping impatiently on the glass tabletop:

"No, that's not all, there's something else important."

Qingfu leaned closer and lowered his voice: "Young Master Bai, I remember now."

"Didn't you say earlier that Boss Zhang wanted us to go to the black market to find out about Li Shiqun's recent activities and cut off his funding?"

"If funding is cut off, No. 76 will fall apart due to internal strife, and then the Japanese will have no choice but to support you."

"I've just managed to find out a little bit about it."

Bai Junqi slapped his thigh suddenly, his eyes lighting up: "That's right, that's it!"

"Say it!"

Qingfu leaned closer and whispered, "I have a friend's sister who works as a waitress in a high-end club in the French Concession."

According to her private revelation, Li Shih-Chun's wife, Yeh Chi-Ching, recently acquired a batch of American goods from somewhere.

"They're selling these products like crazy within the wives' circle at several times the profit margin on the black market; they're making an insane amount of money."

"Furthermore, Ye Jiqing also spread the word among the wives that a new batch of goods would arrive in the next couple of days, with even better quality and more quantity."

Bai Junqi's face instantly darkened: "That shouldn't be the case."

"I've basically reached an agreement with Mr. Wilson."

"Use my godfather Zhang Xiaolin's channels to completely monopolize the American goods market in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai."

"Where did Ye Jiqing, an old woman, get so many beautiful goods?"

"Who is supplying her with goods?"

Qingfu smiled shrewdly, his tone carrying a hint of provocation:

"After thinking about it carefully, I think it's highly likely that Wang Xuesen was behind this for her."

"Think about it, when the Wang family was in Shanghai, they had many connections with the embassies of various countries."

"It's perfectly normal for Wilson to slip some goods to Wang Xuesen out of respect for the Wang family."

"It's Wang Xuesen again!"

"How come this kid is everywhere? He's like a ghost that won't leave!"

"He stole my girlfriend, Su Wanjia, and made me lose all face in Shanghai."

"Now they're coming to compete with me for Ms. Miyako again!"

"That's bad enough, but he even dared to interfere in the American goods business, threatening my interests!"

Bai Junqi became increasingly angry as he spoke:

"He really thinks that just because he's hooked up with Li Shiqun and gotten a lousy position as a director at No. 76, I can't touch him, huh!"

Qingfu, standing to the side, slapped his thigh in anguish, his expression even more furious than Bai Junqi's: "That's right!"

"Young Master Bai, this guy surnamed Wang is a mad dog."

"This guy is like your kryptonite; whenever there's something good or something profitable, he's there right away."

"That's absolutely disgusting."

"Hmm?" Bai Junqi glared at Qingfu, letting out a disgruntled snort.

"You fucking explain to me what 'my natural enemy' means?"

Qingfu chuckled inwardly, but outwardly feigned a look of trepidation, waving his hands repeatedly:

"Oh dear, Young Master Bai, you must have misheard me."

"What I mean is, Mr. Bai, you are Wang Xuesen's nemesis!"

No matter how much he jumps around, he'll eventually fall into your hands.

Bai Junqi snorted and leaned back on the sofa: "That's more like it."

"Have you found out where their shipping warehouse for this batch of American goods is located?"

"We found it." Qingfu nodded immediately: "It's in a hidden warehouse by the Suzhou River."

"My people just called and said that Ye Jiqing might be shipping the goods tonight."

"Moreover, just half an hour ago, someone saw Yang Jie, number 76, leading a group of people suspiciously towards the Suzhou River. They must have gone there to pick up the goods."

Snapped!

Bai Junqi suddenly raised his hand and slapped Qingfu hard across the back of the head: "Holy shit!"

"Why didn't you say something this important sooner?"

"Young Master Bai, I'm innocent!" Qingfu covered the back of his head, his face contorted with grievance.

"I was just about to report to you when you said you'd have your fun first and then come back to talk."

"See, you forgot all about it as soon as you got back!"

Bai Junqi was taken aback, his face flushed slightly, feeling ashamed.

He turned his head and saw Liu Fabao sitting next to him.

Liu Fabao was holding a glass of wine, leering at a scantily clad woman. My mouth was practically watering.

Bai Junqi, enraged, raised his leather shoe and kicked Liu Fabao hard in the lower back.

"You're a useless piece of trash too!"

Caught off guard, Liu Fabao fell to the ground, chair and all.

He winced in pain, about to explode in anger, when he saw Qingfu secretly shaking his head at him.

Liu Fabao could only get up in frustration, forcing out a ridiculous smile that was more like a grimace:

"Young Master Bai... why did you kick me?"

Bai Junqi pointed at his nose and started cursing:

"I told you to gather more information, but all you do is take my money and drink my good wine."

"Such a big thing, and you didn't even catch a whistle? What good are you if you can't even keep an eye on things like this!"

"I... I've been trying to find out as well," Liu Fabao muttered softly, head down.

"Fuck your head!" Bai Junqi kicked him again. "What the hell are you standing there for? Go get some men and get ready to arrest him!"

Qingfu quickly reached out to stop Bai Junqi: "Young Master Bai, please wait a moment, don't be impulsive."

"The spies under Li Shiqun's command are no pushovers."

"If we just rush over there, what if they stubbornly deny it and insist that it's public property from No. 76? We won't be able to do anything about it."

"Catching a thief red-handed requires a legitimate and proper approach."

Bai Junqi stopped what he was doing, frowned, and looked at him: "Then what do you suggest we do?"

Qingfu leaned close to his ear and whispered his suggestion:

"Lieutenant Hiratani, the head of the Special Higher Police's Operations Division, is your sworn brother. Give him a call and ask him to lead the team out."

"In addition, let's find a prisoner in the Special Higher Police's detention room who is willing to betray us, give him some benefits, and let him give false testimony."

"Take that batch of goods in the Suzhou River warehouse, for example. It was actually Bai family's supplies, but it was stolen by a local gang and secretly moved there."

"With Lieutenant Pinggu in charge and the prisoners' confessions, we can rightfully recover the stolen goods."

"When the time comes, they'll be caught red-handed. Even if Li Shiqun comes in person, he'll have no choice but to suffer in silence."

Bai Junqi burst into laughter after hearing this.

He raised his hand and slapped Qingfu on the back of the head again: "You little rascal!"

"As expected of Kong Liang, who's always been by my side, he's got some skills!"

Qingfu shrank back and corrected with a dry laugh: "Young Master Bai, it's Zhuge Liang, courtesy name Kongming."

"Do you think I don't know it's Zhuge Liang?" Bai Junqi glared and snorted coldly, clearly annoyed.

"I'm going to say he's Kong Liang, Kong Liang! What, is that not allowed?"

Qingfu nodded repeatedly, like a chick pecking at rice: "Okay, okay, if you say it's Kong Liang, then it's Kong Liang."

"besides……"

Snapped!

"Damn it!" Without warning, Bai Junqi slapped Qingfu on the back of the head again, causing Qingfu to stagger.

"When I'm beating someone up, I hate it when they dodge. If you dare to dodge again, I'll beat you to death."

Qingfu covered his head, his face beaming with a smile: "Yes, yes, I definitely won't dodge next time."

Bai Junqi straightened his suit jacket and stretched his stiff neck:

"Go, hurry up and prepare the opium for me. I need to take a couple of puffs in the car to perk myself up."

"Also, call Lieutenant Pinggu immediately and have him take men directly to the Suzhou River."

"I refuse to believe I can't take down Li Shiqun and his gang of trash."

After saying that, he suddenly slapped his forehead:

"I almost forgot, I haven't finished my daily triple kill streak yet."

Bai Junqi turned around and glanced around the edge of the dance floor.

He quickly identified a woman wearing a red cheongsam. .

He strode over, "Spy War Code: Shen Gongbao is causing a reading frenzy, haven't you read it yet?" Without any hesitation, he reached out and wrapped his arm around her slender waist, giving her a firm pinch.

She gave a coquettish cry and then slumped into his arms.

Bai Junqi gestured to the dance hall manager and put his arm around him. They walked out the door chatting and laughing.

Qingfu quickly followed him out, climbed into Liu Fabao's passenger seat, and slammed the door shut behind him.

"Old Liu, are you alright?"

Liu Fabao gripped the steering wheel tightly and spat out a mouthful of saliva:

"This is terrible! This kid is getting more and more out of control."

"They're addicted to opium and womanizing like lunatics, how are the brothers supposed to live?"

Liu Fabao grew increasingly agitated as he spoke: "I was a member of the Green Gang, after all. Back in the day, everyone in the gang treated me with respect!"

"Now look what's happened, I get lectured like a grandson all the time."

"If I wasn't afraid of offending Boss Zhang, I would have quit long ago."

Qingfu sighed, putting on a pained expression of empathy: "Old Liu, do you think I don't know your abilities and strength?"

"To be honest, Young Master Bai has indeed shown you a lack of respect."

"If this had happened before the Japanese came, Bai Shao and I probably wouldn't even have been qualified to become your disciples."

"Let's be patient for now; harmony brings wealth."

Liu Fabao took a deep drag of his cigarette: "I don't care about being friendly, the problem is, where's the money?"

"I used to be able to help the brothers earn some extra money."

"Now, on the surface, I've joined the Special Higher Police and am doing a lot of work for the Japanese, which is very prestigious."

"In reality, all the money he made went to the Bai family; he didn't share even a penny with the brothers."

Liu Fabao glanced sideways at Qingfu, his tone tinged with a hint of probing:

"Tell me about your brother, he's got connections in the black market and he's shrewd. Did you make any money following him?"

"No! I usually pay for all the drinking and eating too." Qingfu said with a bitter face, feigning helplessness.

"Since I got to know Young Master Bai, I've lost at least four thousand yuan."

"What's worse is that he gets slapped on the head a few times a day without warning."

"I'm afraid I'll get beaten into dementia someday."

At this point, he glanced sideways at Liu Fabao and sighed again, "Ah, there's nothing we can do. He's Young Master Bai, Zhang Xiaolin's godson."

"It's better not to get on the ship; once you do, you're destined to be treated like a beast of burden."

"Accept your fate."

Liu Fabao suddenly cursed angrily, "Wang Xuesen and Li Shiqun are both useless."

Qingfu paused for a moment, then blinked his small, beady eyes: "What do you mean?"

Liu Fabao snorted coldly, as if he had made up his mind:

"Hmph, if they had any ability at all, they would have killed that Bai guy, and then we would all be free, wouldn't we?"

Qingfu was startled, but feigned great alarm:

"Brother, watch your words! If these words reach Young Master Bai's ears, we'll be dead."

"If he doesn't die, we'll never get ahead. We'll be dogs for others for the rest of our lives," Liu Fabao said through gritted teeth.

"He's going to die. Your brother is making things work in the black market, and I'll go back to the Green Gang to open up channels."

"With us brothers working together, are we afraid we won't make money?"

At this point, Liu Fabao stared intently at Qingfu, his gaze revealing a ruthless intent:

"Little Fatty, I've always considered you a brother, and I've been completely open with you."

Qingfu immediately adopted a solemn expression and nodded vigorously: "I understand, thank you for your trust, elder brother."

"Let's wait and see how things go. If Bai Junqi doesn't manage to form any new intelligence agency, we can make plans later."

Liu Fabao sneered repeatedly: "Li Shiqun is a notorious wolf and viper. I don't believe he can tolerate this forever."

Qingfu echoed with a dry laugh:

"Hehe, that's easy."

"Brother Liu, when we catch a fish later, just throw some strong bait in it, okay?"

……

Night was falling.

Inside the old house.

Wang Xuesen sat at his mahogany desk and first wrote a letter to Miyako.

Besides the usual words of concern, the letter mainly contained subtle inquiries and concerns about Fujita Hajime's health.

According to information revealed in Miyako's previous letter, Fujita Hajime's cough has recently become more and more severe, and he has mouth ulcers.

I also have hard lumps on my neck.

Only after Miyako's repeated persuasion did she go to the army hospital for a check-up.

Although no specific results were given, Fujita Hajime's mood became extremely bad, and he often threw tantrums at home.

Wang Xuesen laughed as he wrote the letter.

These symptoms are definitely those of syphilis.

Bai Junqi, that bastard, has committed many sins; he really dragged Fujita Hajime down with him.

Fang Yao, that woman, is practically a walking source of poison.

After writing a letter to Masako, Wang Xuesen began writing letters to Mrs. Huixiang.

His words are blatantly flirtatious and filled with longing, displaying every imaginable trait of a scumbag.

After finishing the letter, he opened the drawer, took out an exquisite wooden box, inside which was a wooden stick that he had made himself.

The more Madam Huixiang pretended not to see him, the more it showed that she had something to hide.

He's been busy dealing with Bai Junqi lately, and he's also going to meet with Miyako on New Year's Day, so he doesn't have much time to mess with this woman.

This is a good opportunity to use to lure her in.

Once the Bai family is completely ruined, then we can slowly discuss the trade in Japanese goods with Madam Huixiang and collect some interest along the way.

After sealing the envelope, Wang Xuesen glanced at his watch.

ten o'clock.

It's time to meet Fang Yao and make friends.

……

A secluded apartment in the French Concession.

Wang Xuesen rang the doorbell.

Soon, Fang Yao appeared at the door wearing a silk nightgown, her face pale, her once proud and charming demeanor completely gone.

"You've come." Fang Yao's voice was a little hoarse.

Wang Xuesen entered the room and sat down on the sofa, his gaze sweeping over her: "Tell me, how do you want to make friends?"

Fang Yao bit her lip, and tears instantly welled up in her eyes:

"That beast Bai Junqi, he not only infected me with the disease."

"They treat me like a dog all the time, ordering me around and threatening me."

"He even threatened to put my bed photos on a telephone pole."

"Not only that, in order to curry favor with the upper class, he gave away my photos as gifts and often threatened me to spend the night with them."

"I finally managed to get on Fujita Hajime's good side."

"Recently, Fujita Hajime has clearly distanced himself from me. My wealth and glory have been ruined by this beast!"

"Director Wang, I want him dead!"

"Wait, speak to me from a distance."

Wang Xuesen lit a cigarette as if to "disinfect" himself, his expression cold: "Crying won't solve anything. If you want revenge, I can help you."

"What do you want me to do?"

Fang Yao suddenly raised her head, as if she had grasped a lifeline.

Wang Xuesen sneered.

He wouldn't completely trust this woman and reveal his plans just because she shed a few tears.

Thinking of this, he said calmly, "Next time he asks you out, or if he makes any moves, give me a call in advance."

"You don't need to worry about anything else."

Fang Yao nodded without hesitation, gritting her teeth:

"Okay! I'll do anything you say as long as you can kill him."

Damn it, I forgot my mask... Wang Xuesen didn't want to stay a minute longer and stood up to leave.

Fang Yao is now a source of infection, and he doesn't want to contract syphilis.

Fang Yao suddenly stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve: "I know your rules, I will never leave empty-handed."

"Director Wang, I...I..."

Fang Yao slowly knelt down, unbuttoned her clothes, revealing... , Snow-white.

Don't you dare come any closer!

Wang Xuesen kicked her, sending her sprawling on her back.

"You're practically oozing pus, what right do you have to follow the rules?" he cursed irritably.

If Fang Yao weren't poisoned, she would definitely be a beauty.

But now Wang Xuesen just wants to leave.

"You, you're making me uneasy and panicked." Fang Yao was almost in tears.

"Here's what we'll do: put the cost of your treatment at Renji Hospital on my account. As long as you help me deal with Bai Junqi, I'll give you another thousand silver dollars afterwards."

"No rules are as reliable as real money, are they?"

Wang Xuesen patiently calmed her down.

"Thank you, Director Wang. Then... is two thousand alright?"

"You know, I'm starting to get bumps all over my body and I have rashes on my skin. I can't stay in this line of work for long, so I want to have a backup plan." Fang Yao felt a little more at ease and mustered up the courage to bargain.

"One thousand five hundred, not a penny more."

"Don't forget, treating this disease is very expensive."

"Once you're cured, I'll arrange a job for you; you won't starve."

Wang Xuesen frowned.

"Thank you, Director Wang." Fang Yao was deeply moved and made a move to kneel down before Wang Xuesen.

"Alright, alright, stop trying to shorten my lifespan. I'm not buying it."

Get some rest.

"Syphilis is not a terminal illness. With proper care and reducing the addiction, there is hope for a cure."

Wang Xuesen waved his hand and put down a wad of banknotes: "Here's your deposit! I've shown you my sincerity; you can choose your own path."

After saying that, he ran away in a flash.

In this era, dignity is a scarce commodity.

Especially women like Fang Yao who have endured hardship.

Looking at the money on the table, Fang Yao burst into tears instantly.

She made up her mind that even if it meant death, she would help Wang Xuesen get rid of Bai Junqi.

……

It was in the early hours of the morning.

When Wang Xuesen returned home, Wanjia was lying on her side on the bed, fast asleep.

Wang Xuesen didn't reveal much about Bai Junqi to her.

This girl has nothing on her mind, so she sleeps soundly.

That's good.

I wonder if syphilis can be transmitted through the air. Sigh, I was careless today and didn't have the habit of carrying a mask with me.

He quickly went to the bathroom and took a shower, lathering himself with soap several times, but still felt refreshed.

He then went to bed, cuddled the soft, beautiful woman, and fell asleep, pondering the movements at the Suzhou River warehouse.

He really went all out for this second move.

He financed that batch of goods himself; although it wasn't much, the cost price was still nearly two thousand US dollars.

You can't catch a wolf without risking your cub.

If he can bring down the Bai family, he can earn back ten or a hundred times his initial investment.

I wonder if that idiot Bai Junqi can successfully intercept Yang Jie.

I had just dozed off for a moment when the phone on the bedside table suddenly rang.

Wang Xuesen suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed the receiver:

"Feed".

Wang Xuesen gave a cold laugh: "Okay, I understand. Be careful."

Bai Junqi, that grandson, really didn't disappoint him.

Not only did they lead a group to rob the goods, but they also arrested Yang Jie.

The most ridiculous thing is that the crime he charged Yang Jiean with was "colluding with local gangsters to steal the Bai family's supplies".

This idiot can't even pretend properly.

In the past, when doing this kind of thing, they knew to use the pretext of stealing Japanese military supplies and to use the Japanese as their scapegoats.

Now, things have gotten even worse; they've become "Bai family supplies."

They were incredibly arrogant, completely disregarding Li Shiqun and No. 76.

This is an open game.

They arrested Yang Jie, who was Ye Jiqing's darling and Li Shiqun's brother-in-law.

This is going to be interesting.

If Li Shiqun can still hold back, then he'll truly be a Ninja Turtle.

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