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Chapter 22 Short of Money(1/2)

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Bund,

Yan Mansion.

A bowl of exquisite and fragrant wontons is gently placed on the table, and the heat is steaming and the fragrance is everywhere.

A few drops of red chili oil in the bowl and the green coriander stems, Shanxi old vinegar was dripped into the bowl by a pair of skilled hands.

All in color, fragrance and taste.

"how?"

Matsuda Holy Son, who had a pretty face on the side, asked expectantly.

"tasty!"

"But why haven't the Holy Son seen you make it before? Why did Wenchuan go out and kill a few people? You made such exquisite wontons? Why is that?"

William said vaguely while eating.

"hehe!"

"This was done to celebrate Mr. Yan's becoming a man. I remember that in Nanjing I was eating wontons and singing songs, and I was knocked out."

"When I woke up, I ate a meal of human char siu buns. At that time, Mr. Yan was unrecognizable to his relatives."

"After coming to Shanghai, I became much quieter and thought I had become a woman."

“Geeh…”

"It seems that I'm thinking too much, Mr. Yan is still very manly."

Matsuda Holyko was so arrogant that she picked up the spoon and said while eating.

Yan Wenchuan listened to the excitement of Matsuda Shengzi's words and glared at him angrily.

"Why do you think I should go out to fight and kill every day to be a man? Or are you looking at me now and want you Japanese to deal with me."

"Forehead..."

"No, don't they like your heroic and powerful side, and that's it..."

He hesitated when he looked at her.

"What do you want to say?"

"Ah...that..."

"The family has no money anymore. If you don't go out and blackmail a little, you can't live this life."

Matsuda Shengzi's face was blushing, as if he was smoked by the wontons in his hand.

Yan Wenchuan's face was full of dark lines, and he was like this in her heart.

"What's going on?"

"I remember I still have more than one million after coming to Shanghai?"

"Oh, by the way, Gina has turned into ashes on her body. Don't you have hundreds of thousands of dollars left?"

Yan Wenchuan remembered that after coming to Shanghai, she did not give the money to Matsuda Shengzi. She arranged the food and drinks over the past year.

"A portion of those hundreds of thousands is spent on buying furniture, vehicles, etc., and now it's almost done."

"You spent a lot of money during your hospitalization."

"The money you gave William is not enough to clear the relationship and build a house, and the gold and silver jewelry are also monetized and subsidized."

"Otherwise, you think you can live here casually." Matsuda Holy Son said angrily.

"Hey, the Holy Son is not talking nonsense. It costs a lot to build this Yan Mansion just to clear the relationship. This is because I am the one who settles here with my own family status, otherwise I don't know where I am." William said from the side.

"I thought you could extort millions of dollars tonight, but you didn't bring anything back. How do you think you will live in the future?" Shengzi said in a sweet voice.

"snort!"

"Or why you go back to your old business and make up for your family income. If you go out to hook up with men every day, you should be a bit stupid and dull person who is as stupid as a pig to take the bait."

"hehe..."

"Mr. Yan was joking. That was all in the past. Now you are in charge of the company and naturally you can't use women to make money."

Humph, it’s unreasonable to treat me as a prostitute.

After Yan Wenchuan finished eating wontons, he lit a cigarette and breathed a sip of turbid air.

"Don't worry, you'll get rich soon."

"Why Yan? Didn't you just kill the spy No. 76 when you went out tonight? Didn't Zhang Xiaolin just blow up the door?"

"And why don't you settle the score with Zhang Xiaolin directly? Why are you dealing with No. 76?" William asked inexplicably.

"kindness."

"It's just a shock to the tiger. I believe that seeing those dead bodies will show some attitude."

"No matter what, these people from No. 76 are traitors who defect to the Japanese, and there is no burden to kill them."

"It can also attract attention from the Japanese, and Nanzao Yunko has a reason to take action."

"As for the people from the Qing Gang, I still don't want to kill anyone unless I have no choice. Although these people are not good people, they have family members to take care of."

"It's enough to give them a warning, not to mention that I've already given Zhang Xiaolin a good face and did nothing to his people."

"If he didn't show his attitude, I wouldn't be taking care of so much in the future." Yan Wenchuan said calmly.

"hehe..."

"Mr. Yan, I really want to be a bitch and…"

"That's really kind."

"It's just that the Great Japanese Empire is not that easy to talk to. Maybe soldiers will be sent to take you away tomorrow."

"If you want me to see, you should stay at home honestly. William is protecting you, and I believe they dare not do anything randomly." The Son said with a thorn in his words.

"Yes, I think you don't go to the police station to work tomorrow. Let's see what the Japanese said first." William said worriedly.

Yan Wenchuan naturally knew what they were worried about.

"fine."

"The Japanese don't care about how many traitors die, they just might have to limit my actions."

"I will also take this opportunity to make some profit. Son, don't think about playing every day. Go with me in two days." Yan Wenchuan said.

"oh..."

Matsuda Holyko has been playing for so long and doesn't want to work.

"Also; William Miyamoto Shuino, have you figured out where he works?"

"I also expect the penicillin he gives every month to sell for a good price."

Miyamoto Sumino, a Japanese businessman, is still very credible, and he doesn't care whether Yan Wenchuan is in Shanghai or not.

Ten boxes of penicillin are delivered to William every month, and now there are more than one hundred boxes in the storage room.

Now we have to find a way to hand it over to Su Muqing and others, so that they can transport it to the rear and give it to the heroic and bloody Eighth Route Army soldiers.

"Yan, this person is very mysterious. I have only seen him once."

"Most of the time, his deputy Zhongyuancheng handed me the medicine, and I arranged for someone to follow him."

"We can only confirm that their factory should be in Hongkou District. We have not explored where it is, and we are also afraid of causing misunderstandings."

"But by the end of the month, people will probably be sent to deliver medicine, so you can get in touch with it at that time." William said.

"Since that's the case, you can let Zhongyuan City stay for a while, and I have to explain some things to him."

"no problem."

"It's very late, so let's take a break early."

After Yan Wenchuan said that, he stood up and headed towards the second floor.

.........

Zhang Mansion.

"Zhang's words are very good. I also hope to catch the murderer and make a deal with the French tomorrow."

"I just didn't see any murderer. If I had to find the murderer, it should be Mr. Zhang's person."

"Only yours were shooting at the scene, but no outsiders were seen."

"As for whom you threw the bomb, your people said that they only saw a black shadow flashing by, asking me to catch the murderer."

"I think the problem lies with Mr. Zhang. Who is so brave in Shanghai that he actually ran to Zhang's mansion to start a massacre."

"I would like to ask Mr. Zhang to help me solve my doubts. Eight people died at the door, and there were four bodies in the car not far away."
To be continued...
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