The concession policeman's face was even more bitter than eating a flies: "Why should Master Qing ask me knowingly? You know that no one's wharf can't transport 'red clay' without the permission of the master. We little brothers have no choice but to come! This time, our information was wrong, and we owe Master Qing a favor. Please ask Qing Yeye to let our brothers go and repay us in the future!"

"I don't do such a kind of business that is harmful to nature!" Li Qing roared angrily, and raised his legs and kicked the concession policeman in front of him. A shrill scream suddenly sounded at the dock, but it didn't cause any trouble. Li Qing spoke out his anger and curled his lips and said disdainfully: "I still need your favors, just your credit that is worse than the dirtiest sewage in Shanghai stalls, I'm gonna!"

The policeman's face turned bitter, and the facts were in vain when he wanted to explain anything. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he could not say anything but misunderstanding. However, his heart was far from being as distressed as it seemed on the surface, but instead he was secretly relieved. Since Li Qing had free time to share his moji, he thought that his life was saved by waiting for him.

Here, the new Guangfu Association reported that the battlefield had been cleaned and the arms had been transported to the car and could leave...

Wang Jin walked to Li Qing, patted his shoulder and indicated that it was time to leave. Looking at the concession patrolman kneeling on the ground and greyed, he frowned and asked, "What's going on? Didn't your Qing Gang control the Chinese police in the concession?"

Li Qing laughed and couldn't help but shake his head and chuckled: "Sir, I laughed. These guys belong to the eight major parties of our Qing Gang branch, and they are very arrogant and domineering!"

"Eight-legged Party? Is Eight-legged Party aligned? No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem to be literate?" Wang Jinqiang suppressed his smile and was shocked by the name of the gang that he suddenly heard. He didn't know that the Qing Gang boss who named this name was a kind of brainless person who actually gave his own gang such a name. It was really amazing in the world.

Whether before or after time travel, he had never heard of this or the organization. His understanding of the Shanghai Qing Gang was only focused on the three famous Daxiang and rickshaw tycoons in later generations, and he didn't know anything else. Moreover, there were many mountains inside the Qing Gang, and every place had its own characteristics, so he didn't need to figure out everything clearly.

How could the concession patrolman kneeling on the ground pretending to be a grandson? He lowered his head and looked a little light in his eyes, remembering this guy's appearance deeply. When he had the chance, he must "enter" this guy well, so that he could understand how much the master who dared not take the name of their "eight-legged party" seriously would have to pay!

Wang Jin certainly didn't expect that his inadvertent change in expression would cause a lot of trouble!

"It is the eight major lieutenant party, not the eight major lieutenant party. They are composed of a group of people headed by Shen Xingshan in the public concession, and they are very powerful in the concession." A big cold sweat broke out on Li Qing's forehead, and his family hurriedly explained that this misunderstanding was unsuccessful.

Wang Jin waved his hand and glanced at the police officers who were kneeling in front of him: "How did these guys come from? Did those Fujian arms dealers reveal the news?" As he said that, his eyes were full of murderous aura and his heart was full of anger.

"No, they heard the news and thought we had conducted a 'red clay' transaction without their consent. This was to catch the current situation. Hehe, I really didn't expect to hit the iron plate in the end!"

"Well, red clay transaction? Could it be that they still care about this matter, have you never heard of it?" Wang Jin frowned and asked curiously. Yes, isn't the raw material for making 'platinum' just 'red clay'? In the past two years, he has purchased a lot of goods through various relationship channels, but he has never heard of such a thing.

"Yes, sir, the whole of Shanghai's opium trade must be passed by their hands, otherwise you won't think about passing the Shanghai stall. Even if the power is not good, the French Concession Chief Huang Jinrong will look at their faces and dare not make any changes!" It is no secret that the people in the police station engage in opium trade, and Li Qing has no need to hide it, and it is not so annoying.

Wang Jin was surprised: "Huang Jinrong, what you are talking about is the Inspector Hua of the French Concession? It's impossible. With his gains and losses, how could he be afraid of the eight major parties?" Just kidding, who is Huang Jinrong? Even the other two famous Shanghai tycoons in later generations were supported by him. What kind of birds are these eight major parties?

Li Qing was stunned and curiously said, "Why, sir, do you know Huang Jinrong? But now the chief detective in the French Concession Police Station seems to be a Frenchman?" At this time, Huang Jinrong had not reached the peak of his career. As for the other two Daxiangs, they probably are still in that alley. Don't forget, it's still in 1909.

He was happy to talk about himself, but unexpectedly, the concession policeman kneeling on the ground was under Huang Jinrong of the French Concession. He heard that they seemed to know their own boss Huang, and he hurriedly exposed his identity. Li Qing, who made a mistake, was very embarrassed. He was so angry that he taught the police a lesson, and then someone tied them tightly and threw them into the dark corner of the dock's no-man's land.

At this time, Erdan had finished his work, so he asked Wang Jin to get in the car and leave quickly. Wang Jin invited Li Qing to leave with him and told him that the concession army was waiting outside the dock, and asked him to instruct his brothers who could follow the car immediately. The brothers who needed to stay and watch the venue should do their hidden skills and not be caught by those foreigners and blackmailed. If they really couldn't escape, they would put the blame on the French Concession Police.

Li Qing was shocked and hurriedly called his subordinates to instruct the follow-up matters, and then followed Wang Jin back. From his mouth, Wang Jin realized that the person in Shanghai's current world was Shen Xingshan, the boss of the eight major gangs. As for Huang Jinrong, he was just a young generation of the Qing Gang who had just emerged.

Everything was ready to return to the car, Wang Jin ordered: "Erdan, hang the British rice flag onto the car and rush directly through the French guys' defense later. They don't have the courage to stop it!"

"Brother Jin, what if they were greedy and greedy and did everything they wanted to do?"

"Hehe, the quick guns we have at hand are not a joke. Ask brothers to put the "quick gun" behind the truck and get the links on it, and prepare a few packs of special explosives. As long as those French guys dare to do whatever they want, you ask your brothers to let go of their courage to blow him up!"

"What should the soldiers guarding ahead do?"
Chapter completed!