Spy Wars: I can get rewards by being a bully!

Chapter 558 Lin Ze, are you going to cause a huge disaster?

"Hey, what's going on? What a big deal!"

"Look, look, where do these soldiers come from?"

"The south is fighting back again?"

"I say, you look like someone from the office, huh? You don't even know the office, hey, I'm still telling you!"

More than a hundred people went out and walked southwest along the street.

This place is not far from Lao Xiguan, but this not-so-distant distance has attracted the attention of a large number of ordinary people.

The people of Tianjin love to watch the fun, and soon a group of people gathered behind.

Now, even those passing by have stopped doing their jobs and joined the army.

The passengers sitting in rickshaws saw this scene and knew that there was going to be a big show.

"Hey, hey, follow me, follow me quickly."

"Ah? Aren't you going to the Nanyue Guild Hall?"

"Going to the guild hall is also for listening to operas. It looks like there will be a big show soon! Come along and you will get a lot of money!"

Old Xiguan.

The two teams cursed at each other and did not take any action.

Most of the people on the north side have bald heads, wearing black silk gowns, with sleeves rolled up to reveal two white stripes, and wearing leggings over open-toed loafers.

In addition to the bald guys, there are also those dressed in retro style, wearing tattered gowns that cannot be clean and must be covered in grease, with long, shiny braids, one section at a time, with a flower in each section, and walking with their bodies spread out and their legs apart, like zombies.

Next to them, there was a group of Japanese ronin, some real and some fake, wearing wooden clogs and carrying swords.

Yuan Wenhui was very smart. His business in Tianjin was getting bigger and bigger. He had both side businesses and legitimate businesses. At this time, he was bound to compete with Japanese businessmen.

To deal with Japanese businessmen, you can't use Chinese thugs, you have to use Japanese thugs.

This seems to be a case of using foreigners to control foreigners. I wonder if it is an inheritance of the genes of Tianjin as an old stronghold of the Westernization Movement.

Yuan Wenhui soon discovered that Japanese thugs were indeed useful.

These guys don't believe in "fighting for show", which means they just bluff and do self-harm to show how cruel they are. If they want to fight, they really fight, and if they need to chop someone, they chop him. You can't say they don't follow the rules.

They are just Japanese gangsters, so they don't need to follow the rules of Tianjin.

In this way, the power on both sides is not equal. The Tianjin thugs cannot use iron tools, let alone cause deaths, otherwise they will definitely be held accountable. This is the rule.

But the Japanese thugs can use knives and kill people. Even if they kill people, it is not the responsibility of the Tianjin Police Department. They can go to the Security Bureau in the Japanese Concession to surrender and they can be released after a short visit.

Supporting this group of ronin is also an important reason why Yuan Wenhui has remained prosperous in the Tianjin gangster circle.

In comparison, the thugs from the fish pot gang opposite them looked a bit shabby.

Most of them wore shorts, had messy hair and beards, and smelled of fish.

But the fierceness in his eyes is no joke.

Holding a wooden stick in his hand, he stared at the thug opposite him.

The leader was a short man, about thirty years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looked very strong.

There was both fear and determination in his eyes.

Although I don’t know why Yuan Wenhui’s people are so crazy, they suddenly come to Lao Xiguan to cause trouble.

But the Yuguo gang is never afraid of anything, no matter if it's a fight with weapons or just drawing lots to see who's more ruthless, the Yuguo gang is not afraid!

What he was really worried about was whether Yuan Wenhui, the old bastard, would play some dirty tricks.

After a quarter of an hour, Lin Ze's men arrived, and Wang Zhulin also arrived.

At the critical moment, he did not go up to greet Lin Ze, but found a teahouse, booked the entire room, went up to the second floor and watched from afar.

Not far from this teahouse, there is another teahouse that has also been booked.

A man in his fifties, wearing a moon-white gown and waving a folding fan, stood by the railing.

He has a fair complexion and is well-mannered. If he hadn't been introduced, no one would have guessed that this was the infamous Yuan Wenhui.

A man came up from downstairs, "Master Yuan, Lin Ze's men are here, shall we start?"

Yuan Wenhui didn't know what was wrong with him today. His right eyelid kept twitching and he felt very uneasy.

He folded his folding fan and waved his hand. A pretty little maid brought a tea bowl to him. After taking a sip of tobacco tea, Yuan Wenhui breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wait a little longer, there's no rush."

I thought to myself: Damn, this Pan Yuguai, he won’t make a mistake this time, right?

If I can't suppress Lin Ze with my momentum, how will today end?

But on second thought, there are so many Japanese ronin here, and each of them gets ten dollars for each appearance. With them here, Lin Ze can't get too angry!

Lin Ze looked at the people on both sides.

He lit a cigarette and asked casually, "Who caused this?"

The fat man with gold teeth who was leading Yuan Wenhui sneered, "Damn, was it Sei who started the trouble? Who started the trouble? Why are you asking Sei here?"

Lin Ze smiled and turned to look at the people from the Fish Pot Gang, "Is that what they are causing the trouble?"

The middle-aged man from the fish pot gang gritted his teeth and clasped his fists, "Sir, we have nothing to do with them. I don't know why they provoked trouble today. I hope you will understand."

The fat man with gold teeth on the opposite side shouted again, "Han Jianwu, damn it, look at you, what? Do you want to be someone else's dog? Haha, the official you are talking about can't even protect himself, and you still want to be his dog, haha!"

Lin Ze took a deep breath of smoke, exhaled a long column of smoke, stepped aside and waved his hand.

"Shh!"

The people from the Assistance Bureau raised their guns collectively.

The wanderers sneered and stood in front.

Playing tough?

What a joke! No one in Tianjin dared to shoot at the Japanese!

Seeing how brave they were, the people in the coordination bureau were also surprised!

Why, are our colleagues in Tianjin so incompetent?

Oh!

They don’t have Director Lin!

Then let the people of Tianjin see the energy of Mr. Lin!

Wang Xiaoshou stepped out.

Shouting loudly: "Ready!"

Han Jianwu from the fish pot gang widened his eyes.

what! ?

The situation has come to this point. How will it end if we don't open fire?

But if this gentleman really dares to shoot, should the fish pot guys...

No, no, it's impossible.

The people on the other side are Japanese ronin!

In the distance, the tea bowl in Yuan Wenhui's hand fell to the ground, and then he gasped softly.

Am I thinking too much?

Shooting at twenty or so Japanese ronin?

What a joke on the Beiyang government! There has never been such a cruel person in Tianjin. Back then, Lord Yuan only dared to fry thugs in a frying pan, he didn’t dare to fry foreigners!

In another teahouse, Wang Zhulin stood up and held on to the railing tightly!

Oh my god! He wouldn't dare to do that!

If he really shoots, what should I do?

A sentence suddenly popped up in Wang Zhulin’s mind: If he dares to kill the Japanese, why doesn’t he dare to kill himself?

If I don't express my opinion...

Do not! Do not!

Impossible, this guy must be bluffing, what's his backup plan?

Old Xiguan, street corner.

Pan Yugui's Lincoln stopped.

He got out of the car trembling, looking at the scene in the distance, his eyes bloodshot!

Lin Ze, are you going to cause a huge disaster?