Chapter 37 Lu Xiaojia

Facing four big-sleeved and round-waisted thugs, Li Yaoting burst into laughter and said to Chen Zikun: "It's your turn to."

Chen Zikun smiled, grabbed the erect neck of the two thugs like an eagle catching a chicken, and hit the middle. The two seemingly strong men collapsed on the ground. Before the other two could react, they were kicked and knocked to the ground by him on both sides. The whole process only took a few seconds.

He took action quickly and ruthlessly, and his strength was very good. The four thugs were staring at each other, and they covered their stomachs and slapped on the ground, but they were not at risk of their lives.

The young master was stunned and couldn't believe his eyes. You must know that these four bodyguards were elites carefully selected by his father.

Chen Zikun clapped his face and was extremely relaxed: "Stop the work."

Li Yaoting walked over, with a contemptuous smile on his face, and put his right hand into his arms. The young master looked pale and took a few steps back: "What are you...what are you going to do?"

"Be careful next time, don't learn to be arrogant without this capital." Li Yaoting pulled out a handkerchief from his arms, wiped the corners of his mouth, and helped him tidy up his tie and suit. Then he turned around and smiled happily: "Let's go, let's watch the movie."

Jian Bing also smiled, but he couldn't even look at the unlucky guy. He took the arms of the two brothers and left.

The young master's face turned pale and white, and his resentful eyes followed them. It was not until Chen Zikun and others got on the car and left, but they turned around and punched the hood of his car: "Fuck it!"

The charming woman stepped forward timidly: "Young Master Lu, please calm down."

"Get out!" Mr. Lu slapped the woman away, gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't avenge you, you won't be a human being." After that, he walked straight into the department store manager's room, picked up the phone and asked to get the number of the Political Department of the French Concession Police Office, and said, "Hey, Cheng Ziqing, help me check a car license plate."

Chen Zikun and his friends first went to the cinema to watch a relaxed and humorous American film, and then went to Oriental Bank, HSBC, and Citibank on the Bund to exchange some francs, pounds, and US dollars for their travel needs.

After drinking afternoon tea, Li Yaoting suggested going to Nanshi for a meal and watching opera. Chen Zikun and Jian Bing happily went there and had a simple meal in a small restaurant near the Old City God Temple. After two glasses of rice wine, the wine was slightly drunk and just right, he went to the theater to watch Kunqu Opera.

In fact, neither Chen Zikun nor Li Yaoting likes to listen to Kunqu Opera. They came here to listen to operas to satisfy Jian Bing's hobby. The three of them asked for a private room, and all kinds of snacks were placed on them. They were having fun listening to operas and chatting.

The sky gradually faded, and a truck stopped at the entrance of the theater. A little officer jumped out of the cab. He looked at the license plate of Li Yaoting's car on the side of the road, and shouted: "It's this car, brothers, get out!"

He shouted and slapped the carriage. Twenty soldiers with live ammunition jumped out of the truck, surrounded Li Yaoting's car, waved the butt stock to smash the window glass, and cursed: "Where are you, get out quickly!"

Another black car stopped abruptly. Cheng Ziqing, the detective in the French Concession Police Station, got out first, then hurriedly opened the car door on the other side, and said respectfully: "Prince Lu, please."

Mr. Lu came out of the car, combed his big back with his fingers, and asked, "Where are those two boys?"

"Report, there is no one in the car, probably in the theater." The little officer ran over to report.

"What are you doing when you are standing there? Go in and search!" Mr. Lu glared.

A large group of soldiers flocked to the theater.

The door of the private room was knocked, and the young man from the theater leaned in and said, "Mr. Li, my car was smashed."

Li Yaoting was furious and said, "You guys sit here, I'll go out and take a look."

As soon as he left the box, he pushed a few bayonets into his chest. A small officer grinned and said, "I offended our young marshal, and I still have the heart to watch the show. You guy is so brave."

Li Yaoting recognized one of the thugs who was being beaten at the door of the department store, and his heart suddenly sank, knowing that he had offended someone he shouldn't have offended.

There was a staircase sound, and Mr. Lu went up to the second floor accompanied by Cheng Ziqing and others. The enemy was extremely jealous when they met. He stepped forward and slapped Li Yaoting on the cheek.

"Damn, do you think I have the capital to act arrogantly?" Mr. Lu's palm was so shocked, but the slap was really relieved.

Li Yaoting could have avoided it, but he didn't dare to dodge it. He was fragile, his ears buzzed, his teeth loosened, and half of his face felt even more painful. He slapped the face in public, and this face was so shameful.

"Take it away!" Mr. Lu waved his hand, and the two soldiers were about to come and grab Li Yaoting's arm.

Hearing the movement outside, Chen Zikun said to Jian Bing: "Don't show up, I'll just go out and solve it."

Of course, Jian Bing knew very well that the appearance of a woman would only add to the trouble of trouble at this moment, so he nodded and said, "I know."

Chen Zikun appeared in the corridor and shouted loudly: "Stop!"

The soldier was stunned by his courage and hesitated for a moment. When the little officer saw Chen Zikun, he immediately shouted: "It was him who beat people, arrest him quickly!"

Chen Zikun looked at the sixth route and had already discovered that the entire second floor of the theater was occupied by soldiers. These soldiers were wearing Beiyang military uniforms and five-color star badges on their caps. This was a bit troublesome, because Lu Yongxiang, the governor of Zhejiang who ruled Shanghai, belonged to the Anhui clan, but he was a direct clan, and he could not use it even if he was powerful.

Even so, he asked calmly: "Are you the guard of the Songhu Guardians' Office or the soldiers of the 10th Army Division?"

Seeing that he was talking very well, the soldiers were even more afraid to act rashly. The little officer came to Mr. Lu and said, "This kid has a northern accent, probably because he has some background."

Cheng Ziqing, who was standing by, knew Chen Zikun and immediately stepped forward and said, "The flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple. Is this the Chief Chen who was specially sent to overseas by the Army Department?"

Chen Zikun was a little surprised. The information he had asked for was too well-informed. He had already known it before he got off the train in the morning.

Cheng Ziqing continued to introduce: "President Chen, let me introduce this, this is the son of our Zhejiang Governor General Lu, Lu Xiaojia."

Chen Zikun secretly called it, but Lu Xiaojia was a famous playboy in Shanghai, known as the four great princes of the Republic of China. If he were in the concession, he would have restrained himself, but this was Nanshi, which was under the jurisdiction of the Songhu Guardians. Even if he found an excuse to capture him and Li Yaoting, he would have no place to make any reason.

The old saying is right. If a strong dragon does not suppress the local snake, it is better to offend anyone, but it offended the largest local snake in the local area. It seems that today's trouble will not end successfully.

Lu Xiaojia rolled his eyelids and looked at Chen Zikun disapprovingly. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. His father Lu Yongxiang was Duan Qirui's man, not Wu Peifu's man. He occupied Zhejiang and Shanghai, so he didn't have to look at his straight face at all, so he couldn't blame him for the other party.

Cheng Ziqing couldn't see what he was thinking. He coughed dryly and said, "In the battle of Changxindian, Chief Chen was famous all over Beijing and Tianjin. Even the Fengtian Shaoshen Zhang became sworn brothers with him. The President personally recommended young talents to study in the United States. Mr. Lu, you two are both young and promising, so you should appreciate each other. It depends on my face, Cheng Ziqing, let's forget about this matter."

Lu Xiaojia looked up and down at Chen Zikun. As the son of the governor, he had some understanding of politics and military affairs. A few months ago, the Zhi-Anhui War broke out. Duan Qirui stepped down. Cao Kun and Wu Peifu and Fengtian's Zhang Zuolin took charge of the power of the Republic of China. They were in a strong position. Even his father Lu Yongxiang was afraid of it and did not dare to fight head-on. Since this kid was Wu Peifu's beloved general, Zhang Xueliang's sworn brothers obviously could not be equated with ordinary cats and dogs. He would be killed if he said he was killed.

But today's venue must be found, otherwise he will be shameless to go out and have a chance to get out. Thinking of this, he firmly said: "No, your Cheng Ziqing's face is valuable, but I, Lu Xiaojia's face is not valuable?"

Chen Zikun sneered: "Young Master Lu, what do you want to do?"

Lu Xiaojia's eyes rolled and suddenly pointed at Li Yaoting: "Let him kneel down to apologize!"

"Don't bully people too much!" Chen Zikun pressed his right hand on the pistol at his waist. Lu Xiaojia's guards hurriedly raised their guns and pulled the bolts. Cheng Ziqing was so panicked that he quickly persuaded: "Don't get angry, say something slowly."

"Brother, don't be impulsive!" Li Yaoting shouted suddenly, then bent his knees and knelt down.

Lu Xiaojia sneered and took it calmly. Cheng Ziqing wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief. Chen Zikun swallowed his anger and could not do anything.

Li Yaoting whispered: "Young Master Lu, I don't know Mount Tai. You are not careful about villains, so let me spare this time."

"This time? You still want to fail next time!" Lu Xiaojia kicked Li Yaoting up and spat, "Dog thing, I won't be so cheap next time I see you."

After saying that, Dingdeng went downstairs by himself, and the soldiers from the Songhu Guardians also put away their guns and left.

Cheng Ziqing helped Li Yaoting lying on the ground, patted the dust on his clothes and said, "Little Lizi, this matter is not over. Go back and get some money to ask Yu Qiaqing to talk about peace, otherwise you won't live for three days."

Li Yaoting was grateful and tears: "Inspector Cheng, thank you for saving your life."

"You're welcome." Cheng Ziqing smiled, and smiled friendly to Chen Zikun: "Sir Chen, the boat to France will drive in three days, so don't miss the trip."

"Thank you." Chen Zikun bowed to thank him.

Cheng Ziqing bowed his hand and went downstairs. Jian Bing dared to come out of the box and squatted beside Li Yaoting and said with concern: "Oh, it's bleeding." As he said that, he took out a handkerchief to help him wipe the blood stains next to his lips, his movements were extremely gentle.

"It's okay, if you can't bear it, you will be in trouble. I really can't afford to offend this person, forget it, forget it." Li Yaoting advised with a wry smile. Chen Zikun sighed. If he had changed to himself before, he would have had blood splashed five steps. Now that he has brothers, women, and future, everything is different.
Chapter completed!