The people who fly to the party may be out of luck.

I don't know which god I offended, so the detectives from the patrol room went out in large numbers to arrest the gangsters they saw.

It stands to reason that the filial piety that the Flying Bao Party should pay is not less than one dollar, right?

What's even more outrageous is that, probably because they received some special order, some patrolmen who had caught the thieves actually abandoned the thief when they saw the members of the fly-by-night party they knew passing by, and directly arrested the fly-by-night party.

In less than a day, at least half of the gangsters on the patrol room's list were arrested.

What's even more outrageous is that some of the family members of the fly-by-night gang have also disappeared.

Han Pingguang, the boss of the Flying Bao Gang, has been in Shanghai for so many years, and has gradually risen from a small gang to his current position. He can be regarded as a prominent figure in Shanghai.

He is sixty-eight this year and has reached the age of retirement, but he is so old that something like this happened?

What is the boss? Usually the disciples and disciples are filial. If something happens to the disciples and disciples, the boss must step in to solve the problem.

Otherwise, who would still obey you?

Although Han Pingguang wanted to spend his old age peacefully, he couldn't make it without an explanation, right?

He went to find the detective he knew well. He had to ask clearly what the flying gang had committed. But what he didn't expect was that the other party didn't say a word and he was taken directly to the police station and saw him.

Mr. Sinclair, Commissioner of Police.

This was something Han Pingguang never expected, that he could actually see the Commissioner of Police.

Not only was Sinclair in the office, there was also a young man he didn't know.

"Mr. Han, what's the matter?" Sinclair's attitude seemed quite friendly.

"Mr. Police Commissioner, I'm sorry for wasting your time." Han Guangping said politely: "Today, some very unpleasant things happened. Many of my students were arrested. Maybe we did something wrong.

What, but according to the Chinese saying, you can’t die as a fool, so I would like to ask Mr. Police Commissioner to give me some instructions.”

As he spoke, he particularly emphasized his tone: "Mr. Commissioner of Police, we have never been short of the required fees, and we have never been short of a dollar for the New Year expenses. So I think we

There must be some misunderstanding between them?"

"No misunderstanding."

It was not Mr. Sinclair who spoke, but the young man: "The ones I arrested are the people you hired to organize the gang. Not only you, I also arrested your family members!"

Han Pingguang's expression changed, but he was an old Jianghu, so he still maintained a calm tone: "Who is sir?"

"Meng Shaoyuan!"

…

"Bang bang bang"!

Someone knocked on the door hastily.

Han Pingguang's protégé complained loudly and asked to keep his voice down while opening the door.

But as soon as he opened the door, his expression immediately changed.

There were seven or eight big men standing outside.

What's even worse is that everyone has a gun in their hand.

The leader said with a gloomy face:

"Call out all the members of the Han family. I'll beat you to death if you don't have one!"

…

"Meng Shaoyuan?"

Han Guangping's expression finally changed. Even if he was just a gangster leader, he had always heard of Meng Shaoyuan's name: "I didn't know it was Boss Meng. I'm offended. I'm offended."

Then he quickly explained: "Brother, I have been in Shanghai for so many years and have done nothing good. I am afraid my reputation is not very good, but I am not a traitor. The Japanese also came to me, but I just pretended to be a coward and coped with the problem. I really didn't do anything."

He betrayed his compatriots."

"Han Guangping." Meng Shaoyuan's words showed no dignity at all: "If you really became a traitor, how could you still sit here and talk to me? Han Guangping, your man robbed a foreigner's luggage."

So that’s what happened?

Han Guangping was somewhat relieved: "Boss Meng, this is easy to say. I will immediately send someone to find out whose subordinates did it. If the jade cannot be returned to Zhao intact and there is a loss, I am willing to pay double compensation."

He originally thought that what he said was very beautiful, but he didn't expect Meng Shaoyuan to say coldly: "Han Guangping, you can't afford to pay. If there are less things in it, I don't know what the consequences will be for you to fly into the gang, but I

I can tell you that you, your men, including your wives and children, will all be in trouble!"

Han Guangping's expression changed again: "Boss Meng, I have so many brothers who have cheated on me. I really don't know who did it, but I have already said that I will pay double compensation for all losses. Killing people is just a nod. Boss Meng has implicated his family."

, doesn’t it seem to be against the rules of the world?”

"I gave you a fart about the rules of the world!" Meng Shaoyuan actually scolded: "Are you talking to me about the rules of the world? Listen to my rules. My rules are that if you don't follow my rules, you will break my rules.

If you break my rules, I can only follow my rules!"

Let alone Han Guangping, even Sinclair was confused.

Meng Shaoyuan sneered: "Han Guangping, I still have a little patience now, but it is about to run out. If what I want is not delivered to me before dawn tomorrow, you will know my rules."

The phone on the desk rang.

Sinclair picked up and said immediately: "Mr. Han Guangping, your phone number."

"mine?"

Han Guangping stood up hesitantly and took the phone.

As soon as he heard the voice from the other side, Han Guangping's body immediately started to tremble.

That was a call from his grandson: "Grandpa, help, many people arrested my parents and me..."

Before he finished speaking, the phone was hung up.

Han Guangping turned around tremblingly: "Boss Meng, you are too cruel."

"I have no fucking way not to be ruthless." Meng Shaoyuan said viciously: "The whole country is fighting a war, but you gangsters are doing evil. Do you fucking know what is being robbed? You fucking know what's inside.

How important are things to the war? I’m not afraid of killing people, and I’m not afraid of going to hell. I’ll do anything for the war!”

Han Guangping was really frightened. "Boss Meng, tell me, what exactly do you want?"

"On Deli Road leaving the train station, you robbed a foreigner of a bag. Everything in it must not be missing at all, especially a notebook. If a page is missing, I will kill one of you!"

"I understand." Han Guangping nodded: "Please tell the Commissioner of Police to temporarily release my people. Before dawn tomorrow, I promise to find what you want. I will stay here as a hostage.

.”

Meng Shaoyuan didn't care at all: "I'll let you go. I'm not worried that you will run away. You and your family members, big and small, are all in my hands!"

…

The entire Flying Pack Party was in chaos.

They were first arrested, then released inexplicably, and then they were urgently summoned to Han Guangping's home.

When Han Guangping explained what happened, the scene fell silent.

Too cruel.

It's really too cruel.

Why do you attack your family members?

"My family members have also been arrested. They really dare to kill people." Han Guangping sighed: "We have had a bad time and have provoked people we cannot provoke. Fourth child, is Deli Road your territory?"

"Yes." The fourth child said with a sad face: "I didn't know that grabbing a bag would cause such a big trouble?"

"Fourth brother, a good man does what he does." Someone shouted out: "You have to take responsibility for what happened to you. Don't involve the brothers' families."

"That's enough." Han Guangping interrupted them: "When is this now? The top priority is to find what kind of notebook is in that bag."

"Master Han." The fourth child became anxious when he heard this: "We took all the valuable things in that bag, and the bag was also sent to the pawn shop. There was a thick handwriting on it. We looked at it as if it was not valuable.

threw."

Han Guangping was sweating on his forehead: "Quick, quick, don't miss anything. Knock on the door of the pawn shop and redeem the bag for three times the price. Also, brothers, all move out, we must find that notebook.

Otherwise, just wait and help your family collect the bodies."

…

Meng Shaoyuan sat there steadily.

Sinclair poured two glasses of wine and handed one to Meng Shaoyuan: "Meng, are you really prepared to wait here until dawn?"

"Yes, wait until dawn." Meng Shaoyuan took the wine and said calmly: "That notebook may not be valuable to you, but to me and to China, it is a priceless treasure."

"I can understand."

Sinclair shrugged: "But what if? Maybe if the Japanese discover it, they will destroy it. Or some naughty child will pick it up and be torn into pieces by them..."

"A lot of people will die." Meng Shaoyuan said calmly: "Han Guangping will be the first to die, and the bag robbers will die, and the bag flying gang will no longer exist."

Sinclair smiled bitterly.

In front of himself, the police chief, Meng Shaoyuan actually said such words.
To be continued...