Chapter 147 Xue Sen's Assassination

Chapter 147 Xue Sen's Assassination

Wang Xuesen was ambitious.

The Japanese will be kicked out sooner or later.

To gain a foothold in Shanghai, you either need to climb the ladder or acquire connections and business opportunities.

Climb up.

Wang Xuesen was lucky to bring down No. 76; Dai Li was able to give him the rank of lieutenant colonel.

It's better than nothing, I suppose.

It still comes down to buying and selling, dealing with Americans, and having economic channels.

If things go well, we can take advantage of the Kuomintang again after the country is restored to the motherland.

The Green Gang was a great catalyst for this.

Leaving Zhang's mansion.

Wang Xuesen made a phone call from a roadside public phone booth, and then asked Zhan Shen to drive the car to the vicinity of Liujia Lane.

moment.

Qingfu and Liu Fabao emerged from the shadows, opened the door, and got into the car.

"Xuesen, how did the talk with Master Zhang go?" Liu Fabao asked impatiently.

"He does want to work with 76."

"The most important thing right now is to get rid of Yu Yefeng. How's it going on your side?" Wang Xuesen asked with a smile.

"not bad."

"Before Zhang Fayao went abroad, I worked as his bodyguard, and he trusted me quite a bit."

"Brother Qingfu's mouth is quite quick to respond."

"He doesn't say he's completely obedient now, but our words still have some effect."

Liu Fabao said confidently.

"Brother, be careful. Yu Yefeng is getting ambitious now. You're getting close to the Zhang family father and son, and I'm afraid they'll try to harm you," Wang Xuesen said, frowning.

Liu Fabao's eyes hardened: "Don't worry, I'm not one to be trifled with either."

"Everyone who's in this business is risking their life; if you're afraid of this kind of thing, you might as well quit."

"I'm sticking with you through this."

"That's right, big brother's gamble paid off. He's gone from living in a lane house to owning a mansion, from riding a bicycle to driving a car, and the whole family is living the high life." Qingfu chuckled.

Wang Xuesen felt secretly ashamed.

It seems Little Fatty has really given Liu Fabao a lot of pep talks.

This is a good thing.

Liu Fabao's value cannot be limited to merely relaying messages; otherwise, if he were to eliminate Yu Yefeng and Zhang Xiaolin later, he would struggle to secure a large share of the pie.

These days, if you have no brains or resources, the only way to get ahead is through your fists and risk your life.

Clearly, Liu Fabao understands this principle.

"Alright, let's proceed according to plan. We must sow discord between Zhang Xiaolin and Yu Yefeng."

"And the sooner the better."

"Yu Yefeng is a cunning and dangerous person. Every day he lives will be a big problem."

Wang Xuesen gave his instructions with satisfaction.

After they finished talking, they got out of the car and left.

Zhan Shen glanced at him: "Would you like to go to Miss Li's house for a while?"

"No, I'm going home," Wang Xuesen said with a smile.

10 PM.

Private room at the Grand World Nightclub.

Yu Yefeng, dressed in a yellow Tang suit adorned with coin patterns, entered the private room surrounded by several rogue bodyguards.

"Master Yu".

"You've finally arrived! I've been waiting for you so long!"

Ding Zijun quickly stepped forward and personally removed the black cloak from his shoulders.

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"Little Dingzi, what surprise are you preparing today?" Yu Yefeng had fair skin and a slightly high-pitched voice, like a woman's.

"Ding Nima—" Ding Zijun cursed under his breath, his face flattering and obsequious: "Don't worry, Master Yu, tonight's show will be absolutely spectacular. Please."

Once inside, Yu Yefeng saw two other people in the private room and his brows furrowed: "Section Chief Ding, I didn't hear you mention any outsiders."

As he spoke, he subtly shifted his position, standing behind one of the ronin bodyguards to ensure his safety.

"Master Yu, let me introduce you."

As Ding Zijun poured the wine, he pointed to a lean man in a suit with a mustache standing next to him: "This is Nomura Masakazu, the military attaché at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs Embassy."

"He will be fully in charge of and endorse our new intelligence agency."

"The head of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs," Yu Yefeng said with a faint smile.

He didn't need to take a mere military officer seriously, after all, he was now the Secretary-General of the New Asia Peace Committee.

It's not that every Japanese nobody has to bow down to you.

What's even more infuriating is that Ding Zijun invited him to talk about finding a powerful backer.

I didn't expect it to be this little thing.

Carry a bird on your back!

Nomura Masakazu frowned slightly.

"Mr. Yu, Mr. Nomura is a naval admiral, the nephew of Foreign Minister Kichisaburo Nomura!" Ding Zijun quickly explained.

What?

The Foreign Minister's nephew.

Yu Yefeng quickly changed his tune, bowing respectfully and smiling obsequiously, "So it's Mr. Nomura, a pleasure to meet you."

"Mr. Yu!"

"There's an old Chinese saying, 'Speak frankly and openly.'" Nomura Shoichi was a man of great ambition and didn't take it to heart.

He sat at the head of the table and gestured for everyone to take their seats.

"The Army Ministry's support for No. 76 is a serious provocation to our Ministry of Foreign Affairs. One Iwai Mansion is not enough."

"I know that Mr. Yu holds a very high position in the Green Gang."

"Ji Yunqing was able to support Li Shiqun, and what we mean is to support Mr. Ding and establish a Chinese-owned local intelligence agency under the Ministry of Foreign Affairs."

"In order to extract greater value from intelligence and resources."

Nomura Shoichi didn't waste any words and went straight to the point.

"Okay, to be honest, I have a factory in the French Concession, complete with warehouses, office buildings, and residential areas."

"We can open the museum at any time, as long as Lord Nomura gives the order."

"Don't worry about the personnel, they are definitely the elite of my Green Gang, each one is clever, capable of fighting and killing."

Yu Yefeng was overjoyed.

"very good."

"Once you have selected your personnel, I can provide you with three radios, professional telegraph trainers, ten cars, and fifty pistols, etc."

"You don't need to worry about funding at all."

"What our navy has no shortage of is funding. How much is the 76? I'll give you three times that amount."

"Of course, there's also Mr. Yu's financial resources."

"I think it won't be long before they become a sharp knife for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in Shanghai and even the entire Chinese intelligence community."

"Nomura Shoichi said confidently."

"Of course, Mr. Nomura, you have my elder brother's experience and connections within Mr. Wang's faction, as well as your and Mr. Yu's manpower and financial resources."

"It's only a matter of time before our Ding Mansion is established, grows, and crushes Li Shiqun."

Ding Zijun was overjoyed.

"I hope to see results as soon as possible, with people, office and residence facilities, electrical infrastructure, and everything else in place," said Masakazu Nomura.

"Don't worry, Mr. Nomura, I will personally supervise the construction tomorrow and urge the Ding Mansion to be completed as soon as possible," Yu Yefeng said.

"it is good."

"You guys chat."

Nomura Masakazu had no interest in women, food, or drink. He rose, bowed politely to the two women, and led his guards away first.

Once the Japanese left, Yu Yefeng felt much more relaxed and glanced sideways at Ding Zijun: "Not bad, you've even managed to get on board with Nomura Kichisaburo's nephew."

Ding Zijun laughed and said, "Mr. Yu, I don't have that much influence. This is all thanks to my elder brother's connections."

"As you know, my elder brother lost power at No. 76, which also caused the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to suffer a humiliating defeat, and Kagesa Yoshiaki is being aggressive."

"It was only after Shimizu Tosan returned to Tokyo that he personally lobbied the Minister of the Navy and the Foreign Minister, which led to the invitation of Nomura Tadashi."

"Brother, if this matter is successfully handled, you will be the Shanghai agent for the Ministry of the Navy and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs."

Ding Zijun raised his glass and laughed heartily.

"The navy has always been the Emperor's darling and the core strength of the empire."

"Even if you became the mayor of Shanghai or a high-ranking official in Zhejiang Province, I wouldn't be surprised."

"Will we still need to worry about what others think then?"

He stared at Yu Yefeng and continued speaking.

"Oh my, Brother Mocun has a lot of influence." Yu Yefeng was overjoyed.

Who wouldn't want to be a high-ranking official if they could clear their name and become a local official?

He truly hadn't expected that Ding Mocun had such deep connections with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs; this investment was definitely a profitable one.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of this." Yu Yefeng made the decision on the spot.

As Ding Zijun poured the wine, he raised an eyebrow and asked, "Brother, I heard that Zhang Xiaolin is planning to cooperate with Li Shiqun. Is that true?"

Yu Yefeng sneered: "Boss Zhang is a miser, a penny-pincher. He won't cooperate with anyone. Otherwise, this piece of fat meat that originally belonged to Bai Junqi wouldn't have ended up in your pocket, little brother."

"It's nothing more than some people stirring things up."

Ding Zijun took a sip of wine, his eyes filled with hatred, and said, "I know, the person who instigated this is Wang Xuesen."

"I hate this man because he has a beautiful and gorgeous wife."

"She was a very charming woman."

"I really like her, and I want to be with her."

"Mr. Yu has many capable men under his command. Could you help me get rid of him?"

"It would also be good for me to see Mr. Yu's capabilities."

"After all, rumors are just rumors. I'm afraid you won't have the courage to arm wrestle with Boss Zhang if you don't witness it with your own eyes."

"

Yu Yefeng stared at him coldly, like a man-eating tiger, exuding a chilling and murderous aura of the martial world.

This is a threat.

It's about proving your loyalty.

Ding Zijun stared at him without flinching: "I'm not Bai Junqi."

"Don't forget, my own brother is Ding Mocun."

"We chose you because we value Mr. Yu's sincerity. Otherwise, my brother and Nomura Masakazu could have reached an agreement with Boss Zhang just as well."

"I think Mr. Yu wouldn't refuse such a small favor."

Yu Yefeng lowered his gaze and laughed: "Heroes have always loved beauties, so how could I not help them achieve their happiness?"

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He clapped his hands.

Immediately, a thin, short-haired man, just over 1.6 meters tall, walked in: "Master Yu."

His name is Zhao Datian.

"He is my trusted and beloved general, skilled in using fast legs and a sharp knife, and can scale walls and roofs. His nickname is Gecko."

"Isn't he just Wang Xuesen?"

"How about I bring you Wang Xuesen's head tonight?"

Yu Yefeng raised his hand to introduce.

Ding Zijun glanced at him and thought, "This guy is so skinny, what kind of ability could he possibly have?"

"Will it work?" He frowned in dissatisfaction.

"Datian!" Yu Yefeng smiled.

Swish!

Zhao Datian kicked twice in mid-air.

Ding Zijun felt a sudden darkness before his eyes, and a gust of wind carrying the smell of foot odor rushed towards him. He swayed, feeling somewhat dazed.

After regaining my senses.

My nose felt hot and started bleeding.

What the hell!

I was actually injured by the shock from the foot wind.

Zhao Datian delivered another whip kick.

The table shattered instantly.

He took a few quick steps, then stepped on the wall with a couple of thuds, and as if he could fly, he climbed up the wall directly to the four-meter-high ceiling, and walked upside down for a few steps.

Then, with a somersault, he landed steadily in front of Ding Zijun.

He didn't even blush or pant.

"Mr. Ding, how is it? How's my gecko?" Yu Yefeng handed over a handkerchief and laughed heartily.

Ding Zijun was stunned, and it took him a while to come back to his senses: "Wonderful, wonderful!"

"I entrust everything to you tonight to Mr. Zhao," he said respectfully, clasping his hands in a fist salute.

"rest assured!"

"At two o'clock tonight, you will receive Wang Xuesen's head." Zhao Datian snorted coldly and walked out.

"Since Mr. Zhao accepted the offer, it must be a sure thing."

"Zijun, I'm all in the know, now it's up to you."

Yu Yefeng asked with a smile.

"No problem." Ding Zijun clapped his hands.

Immediately, someone brought up several girls with youthful faces.

"I've heard about Mr. Yu's peculiar hobby before. These are items I specially bought from the countryside and had verified by a professional to ensure their authenticity!" Ding Zijun said with a smile.

Yu Yefeng was overjoyed, his eyes shining with excitement: "Zijun really understands me."

"Come on, let's wish our brothers a swift and successful collaboration."

The two clinked glasses, and Ding Zijun finished his drink, revealing the bottom of his glass, and said, "Master Yu, I won't disturb your good time. Don't forget about the Ding Mansion."

"Don't worry, I'll go supervise the construction tomorrow. At the latest, all the offices and equipment rooms will be renovated within half a month." Yu Yefeng casually pulled over a girl whose face was full of fear and chuckled.

Damn, this taste—Ding Zijun curled his lip, turned around and walked out.

He still prefers beauties like Su Wanjia, who have large breasts and buttocks, rosy complexion, and exude health and vitality.

Without a doubt, he's physically strong and skilled in his work.

My dear Wan'er, after tonight you'll be a widow, hehe, and then you'll be my bedmate.

Thinking of this, Ding Zijun felt incredibly happy.

2 AM.

This is the time when people enter deep sleep, and even chickens and dogs are silent.

On Father Jin's Road, under the sycamore trees, Zhao Datian, dressed in a black training uniform, hid in the darkness.

Swish!

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He moved like a ghost to the backyard.

With a sudden burst of strength, he stepped onto the wall, then climbed onto the windowsill, and with another burst of strength, stepped onto it.

Zhao Datian didn't rush in, but carefully observed the area.

There are no abnormalities.

He suddenly leaped diagonally upwards, hanging precariously from the balcony railing, and then, with a final burst of strength, flipped himself over onto the balcony.

Zhao Datian drew his gleaming short knife and held it horizontally in his hand, then tiptoed toward the bedroom.

Jingle Bell!

Inside the bedroom, a crisp wind chime rang out.

Wind chimes are made by tightly connecting thin threads.

Clearly, someone had broken the mechanism on the balcony.

Wang Xuesen and Wan'er woke up with a start almost simultaneously.

Whoa!

He gestured softly and took a pistol from the bedside drawer.

The moment the door opened.

Wang Xuesen drew his gun and fired immediately.

A dark figure rolled in with astonishing speed.

They leaped and bounded like monkeys.

Wang Xuesen couldn't see it at all.

Damn it!

There really are people who can run faster than bullets.

Wang Xuesen had received special training at an overseas oil company in his previous life, so his marksmanship and fighting skills were quite good. Li Yaowa also had a good physique, being strong and robust.

He believed he could put up a fight even against Wang Lin.

"Wang Xuesen!"

Zhao Datian shouted and thrust his short knife at Xue Sen like a whirlwind.

Wang Xuesen picked up the empty pistol and threw it at the opponent, while simultaneously dodging to the side.

A chill ran down my arm, and blood gushed out.

He raised his leg and kicked.

Halfway through the kick, Zhao Datian's leg arrived first.

Wow, that was fast.

Wang Xuesen felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if he had been struck by a heavy hammer. He staggered back several steps and nearly coughed up blood.

Killer!

The real killer.

Zhao Datian was overjoyed and drew his sword to stab again.

Just then, Su Wanjia, who had been completely ignored by him, called out, "Xuesen."

Zhao Datian thought she was just scared and didn't take it to heart.

Wang Xuesen and his wife shared a deep and harmonious relationship.

He then lunged at Wan'er.

Zhao Datian followed closely behind with his blade.

Just then, Wanjia moved and delivered a high side kick.

Zhao Datian felt a fragrant breeze whistling towards him.

It was too late to hide.

He felt as if he had been hit by a large truck, with a loud thud.

The whole world fell silent instantly.

Wow, that was fast.

Such heavy, smelly feet.

Pfft!

Zhao Datian flew out and crashed heavily into the wall.

Upon landing on the ground, blood flowed freely from his mouth and nose, and he immediately lost consciousness.

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