"This casino is run by Ji Yunqing, but do you know who I am?"

When Meng Shaoyuan asked this question, Cao Eitou's reaction was not unpleasant, and he had already stretched out his hand into his arms.

But as soon as he took out his gun, Cao Goose's head snapped up and he let out an earth-shattering scream.

A severed hand holding a gun fell to the ground.

Suddenly something unexpected happened and the casino was in chaos.

Those Cao Goetou's men were all busy trying to steal the guy.

"Don't move!"

Xiao Zhong jumped onto the gaming table with a whoosh, holding a shell gun in his hand, staring at everyone with eager eyes.

"boom!"

The gun in Xiao Zhong's hand went off, and a guy who wanted to make a sneak attack fell to the ground.

"Don't move!"

Suddenly, a dozen "gamblers" in the casino also showed their weapons!

"This is Boss Ji's place!" After suffering such a heavy injury, Cao E's head was hardened, and he yelled loudly: "You are really not afraid of death, come on, kill me if you can, look at Boss Ji and Aizhen

Will sister help me take revenge?"

At this time, under the threat of gunpoint, no one dared to fire without permission.

They finally figured out that these uninvited guests really dared to kill people.

"Okay, he is a tough guy." Meng Shaoyuan gave a thumbs up and pointed to the man who held two short-handled knives in one hand and chopped off Cao Goose's head and one hand: "Do you know who he is? Song Ziqiang

,Double Sword Song Ziqiang!"

"You, are you Song Ziqiang?" Cao Eantou was suddenly stunned.

Ji Yunqing has had a smooth life for most of his life, and although he has suffered some losses, when he was in Zhejiang, he was already in a high position, but he still suffered such a big loss, and his opponent never caught it.

This was Ji Yunqing's lifelong shame and humiliation. Many of his subordinates also knew about it, but they did not dare to mention it in front of Boss Ji.

Cao Eantou never expected that Song Ziqiang, who had been missing for ten years, would actually appear here.

This Song Ziqiang didn't even give Boss Ji face, let alone a little person like himself?

"He is Song Ziqiang, do you know who I am?" Meng Shaoyuan said slowly: "My surname is Meng, Meng Shaoyuan's Meng!"

My surname is Meng, from Meng Shaoyuan!

Cao Etou and his men were ashen as death.

I didn't look at the almanac when I went out today. How did I provoke such a big devil?

Meng Shaoyuan's killing of Japanese people was like killing a chicken, let alone killing some gang members?

What's even more terrible is that he is still the "young master". In terms of seniority, all the people here are his juniors.

He wants to kill anyone here without even making an excuse.

An agent brought a chair and Meng Shaoyuan sat down: "I don't have to hide it from you. Ji Yunqing is willing to act as a traitor. I am here specifically to eliminate traitors. This is Ji Yunqing's place. If I don't come here to cause trouble, where will I go? I'll start now

Roll call, everyone whose name is called, please stand up for me. Xiaozhong, roll call!"

"yes!"

Xiaozhong stood at the gambling table and took out a booklet: "Ma Yijie!"

"In the."

A guy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks hurriedly walked out.

"Are you Ma Yijie?"

"Yes Yes."

"Ma Yijie, in September of the 27th year of the Republic of China, gave secret information to the Japanese special agencies, resulting in the brutal murder of Wen Long and Tan Cheng, the editors of the "Struggle Newspaper", and you have not confessed!"

"Sir, there is nothing I can do..."

"I'm just asking you if you admit your guilt!" Xiao Zhong asked sharply.

"I plead guilty, I plead guilty."

Song Ziqiang limped over and looked at Ma Yijie:

"Why does your name have the word 'righteousness' in it?"

"I...um!"

Ma Yijie grunted, covered his neck and stumbled back a few steps.

Streams of blood continued to gush out from his neck and along the seams between his fingers.

Then, his body suddenly fell to the ground.

This guy is really fast and skillful with a knife.

Meng Shaoyuan saw it with his own eyes today.

But Xiao Zhong didn’t seem to see anything: “Deng Junhua!”

No one said anything.

Ma Yijie confessed and died, who would dare to come out?

"No one recognizes it?" Xiao Zhong seemed to have expected this.

Song Ziqiang limped and came to Cao Etou and squatted down: "Who is Deng Junhua?"

Cao Gootou didn't say anything, but then he let out another scream.

One of his fingers was cut off by Song Ziqiang.

"I ask, you answer." Song Ziqiang said coldly: "If you don't answer a word, I will cut off one of your fingers."

Cao Eitou has always prided himself on being a tough guy, but today he saw a ghost. First he met Song Ziqiang, a double sword, and then he met Meng Shaoyuan. The so-called "heroic" in his heart had long since disappeared.

At that time, there was no arrogance at all: "The short guy in the middle..."

Before he finished speaking, a short man in the crowd tried to escape.

However, although Song Ziqiang's legs were inconvenient, he stood up suddenly, raised his hand and flew out the short-handled knife.

With a flash of cold light, the knife stabbed Deng Junhua's back accurately.

Before Deng Junhua's body fell, Xiao Zhong was already reading:

"Deng Junhua colluded with the Japanese and harmed the Chinese people..."

One after another, anyone named by Xiao Zhong will be publicly executed by Song Ziqiang.

In a moment, six bodies were already lying on the ground.

Whether it was Ji Yunqing's disciples or the gamblers here, when had they ever seen such killings?

All the energy was completely killed!

Meng Shaoyuan turned a blind eye: "Where is the accounting office?"

The casino accountant walked out tremblingly, scared to tears: "Sir, sir, although I am boss Ji's employee, I have never colluded with the Japanese..."

"Don't be afraid, I didn't say you colluded with the Japanese." Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "Take my people and return your money in the casino. It can be regarded as anti-Japanese funds. It can also be regarded as you helping your boss Ji to do some good things.

"

"Yes Yes!"

The accountant just wants to survive, so why not agree?

Meng Shaoyuan then stood up and glanced at Cao Etou, who was on the ground and his face had turned pale due to excessive bleeding: "I will spare your life today and go back and tell Ji Yunqing that he asked Wu Sibao to kill six people from the Farmers Bank. Today, I will also

Kill six of them, and you won’t be able to default on any of them. The money from the casino will be used as a pension for the bank employees who died.”

How can Cao Etou still dare to speak up?

Meng Shaoyuan was about to leave, but suddenly he remembered something: "Tell Ji Yunqing again that he wants to fight, and I will fight with him. This big Shanghai is my, Meng Shaoyuan's, big Shanghai!"

When he said something, Cao Goose nodded.

This big Shanghai is my, Meng Shaoyuan’s, big Shanghai!

"Everyone listen!"

Xiao Zhong's voice rang out: "Our military commander is hunting down traitors today. This time is just the beginning. If anyone is determined to sacrifice his life for the Japanese or wants to be a traitor, just go and see if our military commander will find you!"

Song Ziqiang limped and pulled out his short-handled knife from a corpse.

Then, he limped silently and followed Meng Shaoyuan out.
Chapter completed!