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Chapter 1487 Fishnet Stockings and Shell Gun

 "Don't worry."

Zhang Tuohai stopped Wang Yufeng.

Wang Yufeng's body was very hot at this time, and she was a little unhappy when she saw Zhang Tuohai's excuse.

Just when I was about to have a seizure, I saw an invitation handed over by Zhang Tuohai.

"Take a look at this first."

Wang Yufeng took the invitation, glanced at it, frowned, and snorted coldly.

"Hmph, these Sun family father and son are really petty. The Crocodile Gang has just been wiped out, but they can't sit still and end up personally."

"What, the Crocodile Gang was wiped out? Is it true?" Zhang Tuohai pretended to be surprised.

"I just heard from the meeting. It is said that someone fired the Crocodile Gang's lair last night. All the backbones of the Crocodile Gang were taken away, and even the lair was burned down."

"Now organizations of all sizes are watching the excitement to see how the Sun family and his son will deal with it."

"Unexpectedly, they actually ended up in person."

"Before, I was asked to take a high look at them, but now..."

Wang Yufeng said nothing, but the contempt in her eyes was self-evident.

Although the Sun family is a Japanese dog, who makes them dogs from the special high school class?

Wang Yufeng is happier than eating a lollipop when watching the super high school students fail.

"Then what do you think this Sun Xi is going to do?"

Zhang Tuohai asked, pretending not to understand.

"What else can we do? Hongmen Banquet."

Wang Yufeng laughed and explained.

"This Chunfeng Building is the territory of the Sun family. When the time comes, it is not up to the Sun family to decide how they want to arrange it. When the time comes, these gangs will be dead no matter whether they go or not."

"Let's go, enter the Chunfeng Tower, put a gun to the forehead, and do whatever you are told."

"If you don't go, it will give you evidence, and you won't even give Young Marshal Sun the face. What do you want to do? When the time comes, Sun Xi will directly bring people to kill you."

"This Sun Xi still has some brains, he can actually come up with such an idea."

"So, no matter whether you go or not, it's a dead end? Does Sun Xi have any hobbies?"

Zhang Tuohai asked.

"Of course, Sun Xi likes women the most. He is known as the Killer of Thousands of People. Recently I heard that he is obsessed with the little butterfly from the capital. He goes there every day to support her and even spent 5,000 yuan at Paramount."

Wang Yufeng said casually.

"Don't worry, Sun Xi won't dare to touch you as long as I'm here. Come up quickly, I'm so hot."

Wang Yufeng can’t wait.

Last night, Zhang Tuohai's cooking skills left a deep impression on her.

Now, she is not used to eating food from other cooks.

Only Zhang Tuohai's stir-fried fungus best suits her taste.

Of course, Zhang Tuohai must meet the requirements of this Japanese female spy.

An hour later, Wang Yufeng said that she really couldn't eat anymore and wanted to take a rest.

Then he fell asleep directly.

Coming out of Wang Yufeng's room, Zhang Tuohai had a plan in mind.

Whether you go or not tomorrow, the Ax Gang will be targeted.

Although Wang Yufeng won't do anything to him directly because of his face, the life of the gang will definitely be difficult.

Moreover, if Sun Xi really succeeds in this matter, then the gang forces in the entire non-concession area may be consolidated.

By then, the Ax Gang's life will be even more difficult.

The best way to solve this dilemma is to let Sun Xi die.

As long as Sun Xi dies, the gangs in Shanghai will remain in disarray.

In the chaos, there is an opportunity for him to help fish in troubled waters.

However, when Sun Xi dies, he has to pay attention to where he dies.

If he died near the Ax Gang, Marshal Sun would have to lead a large group of troops to push this place down the next day.

No one can survive.

After much deliberation, Zhang Tuohai felt that the best place was Paramount.

It was the French Concession, the financial backer behind the Qian family, and it was said that it was the territory of Huang Sanye, the leader of the Green Gang.

As soon as Sun Xi dies there, Marshal Sun's attention will shift to these people.

Let them go dog-eat-dog, and he will profit from it.

After coming up with a plan, Zhang Tuohai disguised himself and went to the French Concession.

Paramount was a famous nightclub in this era. The tickets alone cost a fortune. Most people couldn't afford it. It can be said that they made money every day.

Zhang Tuohai pretended to be a businessman and walked into Paramount.

I sat down at a round table in a corner, and a waiter came immediately with a menu.

Zhang Tuohai glanced at the menu and his eyes almost popped out.

An ordinary pan-fried steak actually costs six yuan.

A basic bottle of red wine starts at 20 yuan.

A fruit plate costs six yuan.

Just ordering something casually will cost you several months’ salary of Inspector Ma.

Fortunately, Zhang Tuohai made a fortune in Crocodile Gang, otherwise, spending money here would be a bit painful.

"It's true that the wealthy family is a stinker of wine and meat. How dare you squander my money? Sooner or later, you will all spit it out."

Zhang Tuohai complained in his heart and pretended not to care, ordering pan-fried foie gras, salt-baked snails, truffle steak and other famous French dishes.

The purpose of clicking these is not for anything else, but mainly to make those people think of the French after seeing me.

After all, in this era, the spokespersons cultivated by various forces all have the characteristics of each force.

Like an agent raised in France, he likes to eat French food.

Agents trained in Japan like to eat rice balls.

After scanning around, Zhang Tuohai noticed Sun Xi.

Sun Xi was sitting on the main guard in the front row.

Surrounded by a circle of guards, everyone is holding a samurai sword.

Several personal guards had bulging waists and were obviously wearing pistols.

There are several masked men wearing black close-fitting clothes and wakizashi vaguely visible around them.

"And there are ninjas? What era is it in, and you still hire ninjas as bodyguards?"

Zhang Tuohai almost laughed out loud.

No matter how fast a dart is, can it still be faster than a gun?

Zhang Tuohai disagreed.

After confirming Sun Xi's location, Zhang Tuohai did not take action immediately.

It's still early now, and there are people outside. It's not easy to run after taking action.

It will be more convenient to wait until night.

Zhang Tuohai sat quietly in the corner and poured himself a drink, eating and drinking slowly.

After Zhang Tuohai sat down, the bodyguards around Sun Xi noticed him, and two people immediately focused their attention on Zhang Tuohai.

After observing for a while, I found that Zhang Tuohai looked like an ordinary diner, so I slowly relaxed and turned my attention elsewhere.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the warm-up actors on the stage were removed, and a young man in a tuxedo walked up to the front stage.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Paramount. Today's performance has officially begun. First of all, we would like to invite our beautiful little Miss Butterfly to give you an opening dance."

As the band played, the curtain slowly opened, and a group of women wearing hollow cheongsam and fishnet stockings appeared behind the curtain.

At this time, fishnet stockings were a new product that had just become popular. They were in short supply in Europe and the United States, and people had to queue up to buy them.

Even in later generations, it is the only magic weapon that attracts people's attention, let alone this era.

Therefore, as soon as these women appeared, they immediately attracted everyone's attention.

All eyes are focused on the stage.

"Good opportunity!"
Chapter completed!
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