Those who can come to Zhang’s mansion today are trustworthy and reliable brothers. Zhang Xiaolin told them that this is a beheading business and must not leak news. Even my mother cannot say it, let alone the brothers under his command, just tell them to do a big business.

Everyone agreed that Chen Zikun was a general in charge after all, and killing him would be like poking a hornet's nest, which would inevitably cause crazy revenge, but the benefits were obvious. Chen Zikun's army's seat was not warm yet. The Fengtian army in the north entered the pass, and Sun Wen in the south was eyeing him. The general trend of the world was changing at any time. In addition to Chen Zikun, Zhang Xiaolin's family would be the dominant one on the ground in Shanghai in the future.

The Lujiazui area is located in the suburbs of Pudong. It is desolate and secluded. There is no police or army. No matter how much you make a fuss, you can make trouble. In order to ensure that Chen Zikun is killed, Zhang Xiaolin asked everyone to organize the most capable brothers and equip the most exquisite weapons. Don’t take out things like watermelon knife, iron ruler, dagger, etc. to embarrass you. Those with guns must bring guns, and those without guns must also take weapons such as long swords or axes. The heroes from all walks of life looked solemn and expressed their memory.

Zhang Xiaolin made a big move and mobilized all kinds of good players. The paper could not contain the fire. Soon the wind came to Huang Jinrong's ears. Two days ago, he was entrusted by his relatives to say hello to the police station and arrested someone. But he knew that the other party was Chen Zikun, which scared Huang Jinrong.

When Chen Zikun was still the military envoy of Jiangbei, he had a fight with Zhang Xiaolin and had a tea talk at Jubao Teahouse. At that time, Li Yaoting came to him to talk to him, but he didn't take this little warlord seriously and did not show up that day. Unexpectedly, after several months, Chen Zikun became the governor and entered Shanghai, sweeping Zhang Xiaolin's mansion like a hornet's nest. This shows that this man's vengeful personality is not a good thing to offend him.

Huang Jinrong urgently sent the butler to Huizhong Hotel to send a post to Chen Zikun, intending to invite him to dinner and apologize, and by the way, he took this line. However, he had already checked out and was thinking about how to find someone, the news came. Zhang Xiaolin gathered hundreds of people and planned to do a big deal. Huang Jinrong was an old man and immediately thought of Chen Zikun.

Killing an incumbent general is a big shocking thing. However, for Huang Jinrong, who has been stormy for a long time, Er'er, the Shanghai Governor Chen Qimei was so glorious that he was shot to death, but assassination was not a good thing after all. A gentleman did not set up a dangerous wall. He called the housekeeper over and said, "Prepare, go to Ningbo tomorrow."

Du Yuesheng's news channel was a little slower. After receiving the news, he immediately called Huang Jinrong. At this time, Boss Huang had already set out to Ningbo. Du Yuesheng knew Zhang Xiaolin's temper very well and could not persuade him. Judging from Huang Jinrong's reaction, it was obvious that he was out of the matter and did not want to ask. He sighed: "Sanxin is going to be defeated by them." After thinking about it, he hung up the phone for Li Yaoting again.

"Boss Li, I, Du Yuesheng, I want to invite Shuai Chen to your home tomorrow. Please inform me."

"It's Boss Du. Unfortunately, Marshal Chen has something to do tomorrow, so I'm afraid he won't be there." Li Yaoting's answer was straightforward, without any room for negotiation.

Du Yuesheng opened his mouth and swallowed back what he wanted to say. After all, he is still the major shareholder of Sanxin Company and Zhang Xiaolin's good friend, so he can't do anything behind the scenes.

After putting down the phone, Du Yuesheng said to himself: "Whoever wins and loses depends on luck."

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The next day, Chen Zikun and Li Yaoting went to the Yihe Wharf Warehouse in Lujiazui, Pudong under the escort of thirteen bodyguards to inspect the goods. Originally, the inspection of goods did not require the Grand Marshal to take action, but it is said that this batch of goods transported from the United States was particularly expensive and the Grand Marshal was very concerned, so he arrived in person.

Chen Zikun and others took three cars, set out from the French Concession, rushed straight to the Shiliupu Wharf. The police officers along the way saw the VIP license plate issued by the city hall and let them go green lights all the way. Zhang Xiaolin stood in the way and couldn't help but feel secretly glad that he was fortunate that he didn't take action in the concession, otherwise he would definitely not find a chance to start.

The group boarded the ferry at the pier and sailed towards Pudong. After witnessing that Chen Zikun was indeed on the boat, a guy wearing a top hat on the pier called Zhang Mansion and reported the news to Zhang Xiaolin.

"I understand." Zhang Xiaolin left the phone and sat on the rocking chair and raised his legs. Although he had been fighting and killing for half his life, it was his first time to kill a current coach. If it was done this time, his reputation would be at its peak. Thinking of a bright future, he couldn't help but shake his head and hummed the Shanghai Opera.

On the ferry, Chen Zikun looked up at the railings. The Huangpu River was filled with ships flying foreign flags. On the Puxi line, European buildings were connected to each other, but Pudong was deserted and crowded, with only a few piers and a Japanese yarn mill.

He was in a bad mood these two days, and was in a low mood and didn't eat anything. He also wanted to change his mood when he came to Pudong. The wind blew his face, but Lin Wenjing always appeared in front of him.

"This is probably the feeling of a broken heart." Chen Zikun thought to himself.

Li Yaoting noticed Chen Zikun's loss, patted the pistol on his waist and said, "I'll fire two shots to vent my feelings later, and I'll feel better."

Chen Zikun asked: "Zhang Xiaolin's people are already in place?"

Li Yaoting said: "Since the day before yesterday, he transferred people to Pudong. The prices of guns in the black market in Shanghai have risen sharply recently. He bought everything he could find. He wanted to make a big fuss."

Chen Zikun said: "The bigger the bigger, the bigger it is, I'm afraid he won't make a big deal. I haven't seen any scenes before. I want to plot against me if I buy a few broken guns, and he regrets it."

In a short while, the boat arrived at Lujiazui Wharf. Chen Zikun got off the boat and left the wharf. There was farmland on the side of the road. He looked at the endless wilderness of Pudong and sighed: "It's so remote that it will always develop in the future."

Li Yaoting said: "There are still large areas in western Shanghai that have not been developed, and Zhabei also has room for space. When Pudong develops, at least eighty years later, we will be gone and we will not see it at all."

Chen Zikun smiled and was about to speak, when he suddenly saw a light in the distance in the corner of his eyes. It seemed that the mirror reflected the sunlight. Subconsciously, he threw Li Yaoting to the ground with a hungry tiger.

A bullet landed just where he was standing, dust was flying, and there was a bullet hole. Chen Zikun was sweating. He had a lot of calculations. He didn't expect that Zhang Xiaolin had a sniper. The information showed that the opponent was only equipped with a portable machine gun suitable for melee combat, so he did not prepare for a rifle. This was a tragic situation. Wouldn't such an empty area become the target of the enemy?

When the attack was suddenly attacked, the guards remained calm in the face of danger and quickly opened fire to counterattack. Regardless of the matter, they picked up Thompson and swept around. Chen Zikun knew that this sniper rifle was equipped with an optical scope, and the shooting distance was greatly increased. At least five hundred meters away, the portable machine gun could not reach it at all. The most important thing at the moment was to find cover.

"Run!" He was the first to run towards the dock, and Li Yaoting followed closely behind. The guards opened fire while running wildly. The sniper continued to shoot. The man's shooting skills were good. Two guards were shot and fell one after another, but they successfully covered Chen Zikun to safe areas.

"It's a bad thing. I didn't expect them to take action at the dock. I thought I had to wait for the warehouse." Li Yaoting was furious and changed to a live magazine. In order to boost his courage, he had just empty one.

A group of people were lying on the edge of the field, not daring to move. The sniper was too far away and the gun was shot accurately. He would die if he appeared.

Chen Zikun is also a general who has experienced many battles. This time, he was so frustrated by a sniper rifle that he couldn't use it. He was so frustrated that he couldn't use it.

"Liang Maocai, you take people to cover up, and others will cover up fire." Chen Zikun waved his hand and everyone started fire. No matter whether he could hit people or not, he could harass the sniper. Liang Maocai took two people and jumped, and quickly surrounded him from the right in a zigzag shape.

Suddenly, there was a dense gunfire in front of me, and it sounded like there were rifles, pistols, and portable machine guns. They were shot very lively. Then I saw Liang Maocai and others throwing their armor and running away in a panic.

"Master, it's not good, run!" Liang Maocai shouted while running, followed by a group of people, with different costumes and weapons. It was obviously Zhang Xiaolin's main force ambushing.

"Run!" Chen Zikun took the lead and ran. More than a dozen people ran in front, followed by two or three hundred people chasing him. The swords and axes shone brightly in the sun, and they also fired two shots from time to time. Fortunately, these people are not experts in gun play. When they run, they are like setting off firecrackers, and they can't hit anyone at all.

The noise was so big, but there was not even a crowd of people watching. In the wilderness of Pudong, the sky was high and the emperor was far away, there were no policemen, and no one cared about killing and setting fires. The place was so fucking good.

Chen Zikun lived so much, except for being chased by Fengjun in the old forest in Guandong, this is the first time he hated him, his teeth were almost bitten and bleeding. He underestimated the enemy and was too careless. He thought Zhang Xiaolin was just a gangster in the world and could not make any tricks. Everything had to follow his plan. He didn't know that the ambush was so beautiful, his troops had an absolute advantage, and his cooperation with snipers. If he hadn't been alert, his life would have been lost here.

Although the guards brought a portable machine gun, the bullets were limited, so they didn't need money to spill when fighting snipers. As a result, they caught them blindly when they met the enemy in the brigade. At this moment, they were chased like a rabbit, and they only regretted that they had two less legs.

Lai Tianguang was in the pursuit team. Although he was old, his sword was not old and he was extremely enthusiastic about the transaction of sword light and sword shadows. For this action, he took out all the gun cards and jerks tucked under his pillow and wiped each bullet to ensure that he would not be silenced at critical moments.

At the end of his age, Lai Tianguang was out of breath after running a few steps, his throat became sweet, so he fell behind and followed slowly.

In front of the Jardine Cargo Warehouse, the reserved ambush location. Chen Zikun and others fled into the warehouse in a hurry. The pursuit team followed. The warehouse door was wide open, a Krupp 75mm field cannon, two Maxim water-cooled heavy machine guns, more than ten Browning automatic rifles, hundreds of Thompson portable machine guns and two hundred m1917 rifles with bayonets were waiting for them.

The killers who were temporarily pieced together turned around and ran away. This time they regretted having two legs a lot.

Chen Zikun gritted his teeth in hatred and said viciously: "Call me! Don't let anyone go."

The cannons roared, the machine guns roared, and bullets of various caliber caught up with the killers' backs, tearing flesh and blood into pieces. The firepower density of the special agent camp was among the best in the country. Dealing with a hundred gangsters and gangsters was simply a killing knife.

Fifty or sixty people were killed on the spot, and the rest fled in a hurry. The secret camp chased after him, and more than 30 more than 40 prisoners were killed and injured. While sending people to continue the search, they escorted the prisoners back.

If Chen Zikun was not going to kill prisoners in normal times, but today he was in a bad mood. Looking at these guys, they were full of fierce eyes and were full of tigers. They must be villains who bully men and women and do evil things. Besides, even if they were handed over to the police, they would be letting the tiger go back to the mountain in a few days.

"Leave a few leaders, and the rest will be shot." Chen Zikun gave the order.

More than forty prisoners were taken to the wall and raided with machine guns. The soldiers were not mentally burdened at all.

After the matter was handled, Chen Zikun sent someone to inform the local authorities to come for the aftermath, and then left under the escort of the army. It was not until dark that Lai Tianguang crawled out of the cesspool of the roadside cottage. The smell of blood outside still did not dissipate, and the screams of the fellow-in-law before being shot were still echoed in his ears.
Chapter completed!