"Private fights, killing and injuring people's lives. Nong Jinsun, what else do you have to say?"

Huang Jingyun felt regretful and sighed: "If you have a job, don't blame your brothers for not being able to open a new look."

One of the people who took action today was counted as one, and they all won.”

"yes……"

Dozens of patrolmen were holding weapons and whistling wildly in their mouths, and were about to rush forward.

“Let’s wait.”

Nong Jinsun was anxious, "Inspector Huang, let's talk with him."

"If you have anything to say, just say it here, Boss Nong, I am also doing business. After all, it is a major case of a dead person or a dead Japanese. If one is not handled properly, it will cause an uproar."

He said earnestly: "I see, the disciples of Jingwu Sect need to be disciplined carefully. Why are young people so angry?

It’s okay if you fight and bump in the daily life, but this time it’s so bloody, how can you tell me to explain it to the higher authorities?”

"But, it was the Japanese who came to find trouble. Besides, we also signed a life-and-death case in advance..."

Huang Jingyun waved his hand and interrupted Nong Jinsun's words, "Don't say anything, let's talk about it in court. I advise you to hire two more lawyers to defend it well, and see if the British and Japanese acknowledge the life and death case. After all, this is not something that Chinese warriors can be exempted from liability by signing a plea."

Yang Lin just listened and didn't interrupt.

He knew that nothing was useful to say at this time, and the other party came too coincidental.

It's like an appointment.

The Japanese had just lost, and before they could deal with the follow-up, Fatty Huang immediately rushed in.

At this time, he held a lawsuit against a person's life, claiming that he did not agree with the life and death situation, claiming that it was a huge matter and must be dealt with strictly.

No one can let him change his mind.

It was so clever, could it be that among the disciples of the Jingwu Sect, there was the other party's eyeliner and always paying attention to every move here?

This is not surprising.

Even if some people say that there are Japanese spies in Jingwu Sect, he believes it.

Two pieces of eagle yuan can join the Jingwu Sports Club to practice martial arts, which may be a lot of money for civilians.

For those who have a slightly better family background or who have a desire to do so, this is simply called no threshold.

‘Do you have to leave Shanghai again with your family?’

A trace of blood flashed in Yang Lin's eyes.

He felt that he was not fully prepared.

What happened today was too hasty. When he took action, he was inspired by Sato's murderous aura and just wanted to kill the other party, but he didn't think too much about it.

Huang Jingyun’s intentions are not good, and he already understands this.

However, I knew that the other person's butt was sitting in a crooked manner, but I couldn't kill him in public. This is the most affliction.

I can go to the world by myself, and with my martial arts skills, I can go anywhere.

But, what about the family and Jingwu Sect?

Not to mention my family, anyway, leaving from Hangzhou was already considered to have left my hometown, and moving again would be a little more troublesome.

However, the momentum of Jingwu Sect that was just beginning to flourish will definitely be knocked down by a blow.

He was sure that even if he did not resist, he would be caught in the police station...

Huang Jingyun would definitely not give up, and would directly lead the case to Jingwu Sect, or even involve Huo Yuanjia.

The impact here depends entirely on how he operates it.

In the most serious situation, the Jingwu Sect may even be disbanded.

But he was the Chief Inspector of the Shanghai Concession to China and had amazing power.

Whether it is black or white depends entirely on his mouth.

'Fatty, you must die.'

Yang Lin figured out this problem, his heart was lonely and his eyebrows were indifferent...

It’s a very bad situation on both sides, so why bother yourself to be wronged?

He gently wiped the blood on the body of Leng Yuedao that he had stolen.

I thought to myself, Sato Shiichiro was still bragging. This knife is not something that kills people without blood, it will still be affected.

...

"Wait a minute, are you discussing the duel just now? It's so exciting... With a whirlpool, the man's head was gone."

In the tense atmosphere, a little head suddenly squeezed in and ran to Yang Lin excitedly: "Teacher, you can't refuse anything you say this time. I don't want to learn your basic boxing techniques such as pricking horse practice. I just want to learn the knife just now, just like the sword technique that blooms. It's so beautiful."

Nong Jinsun wanted to argue, and when he heard the little girl in a white dress like a lily, dragging Yang Lin's clothes and acting cutely, his eyes were straightened for a moment.

Okay, stop saying anything.

He turned his head and never saw Jiao Qi on his face again. He just looked at Huang Jingyun with a smile, watching the change in the fat man's expression.

Huang Jingyun's skin was twitching wildly, and the slightly frown eyebrows were smoothed, his eyebrows were bent, and a warm smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

He whispered, "Your Highness Princess Marilyn, are you here alone? How unsafe is this? Do you want it..."

"Don't worry, oh... there are many followers outside, and I'm so annoyed."

Following her gaze, you can see a group of soldiers wearing British naval uniforms standing on the street outside Jingwumen, looking from afar.

The leader had a very wonderful expression on his face, helplessness, discomfort, and aggrievance.

It must be that there was something happened last time, and her brother was worried, so he sent some elite British troops to accompany the bodyguards to protect him.

But what's going on when it's so far away?

Marilyn stomped her feet gently, and she seemed extremely uncomfortable with so many people following her wherever she went. She suddenly said, "Inspector Huang, I heard that in China, there is also the same duel custom in our British Empire. If you throw a handkerchief, you will see blood. If you die, don't ask?"

"That's it." Huang Jingyun smiled so hard that his fat meat was rolled up. "This custom usually arises among military men in China. However, sometimes when the villagers compete for water and land, and when the government finds it difficult to mediate, they will sign a life-and-death case.

Whoever lives and dies depends entirely on destiny, and no accountability will be held afterwards."

"So that's how it is. Then, our British Empire must respect China's customs. I wonder if the Japanese agree with it?"

Marilyn was a little embarrassed, "If they don't agree, they have to find a capable and capable Chinese to negotiate and discuss with them.

After all, on this territory of China, some things must be followed by other people's rules. Isn't there a saying that goes to the local customs?"

All the oil and sweat were coming out from Huang Jingyun's forehead.

This is not a thirteen-year-old girl. She said she was thirty years old and someone believed her. Without saying a few words, she actually started to hit herself.

He was able to become the chief inspector of China in the concession, and he had great power, and could eat both black and white.

What is it based on?

In addition to the group of brothers under his command who can beat and kill, it is also because of the appreciation of foreigners.

Especially the support of the British is the top priority.

Perhaps, this Princess Marilyn could not support him to the next level.

However, if the other party wants to ruin his business and get a job, there is no need to be too troublesome, just be a slander.

It is not easy to find a toad with two legs. It is difficult to find a Chinese with two legs and can do things and be obedient.
Chapter completed!