Chapter 456: Walking in the Jianghu, No 12
Chapter 456: Walking in the Jianghu, No 12
Chen Yang was not surprised at all that Ma San was on Baqi Street.
Before, Chen Yang believed that there was no place for Ma San to hide in the entire Shanghai except Baqi Street.
However, Ma San was still useful at that time. After all, the person who beat the man was not handed over, and the Manchurian Railway was not so justified.
If Ma San was killed first, the Mantetsu Railway would really deny it.
Therefore, Chen Yang was not in a hurry to take Ma San's life, but asked Ma Yongzhen to send people to guard all the exits of Baqi Street.
If Ma San wants to escape, catch him. If he doesn't want to escape, let him live a few more days.
We can only take action after we receive an official response from the Manchuria Railway.
With Chen Yang's vengeful character, how could he let someone who could threaten him leave Shanghai alive?
Moreover, once a gangster like Ma San is out of control, he may come back and strike back at any time.
Letting the tiger go back to the mountains is not Chen Yang's style.
Of course, the purpose of Ino Hisayuki's visit this time was not only to discuss with Chen Yang how to divide the Guanzi line, but also to show goodwill to Chen Yang.
He was the one who handed over the location where Ma San was hiding, and Chen Yang also called Ma Yongzhen in front of him to ask him to confirm Ma San's whereabouts.
Of course, doing this is also to tell Ino Hisayuki that I appreciate your favor and let the matter pass.
Shanghai, Baqi Street, Banyue Pavilion.
This is a time-honored brothel. Yes, there are time-honored brothels.
The current owner is called Fulun, one of the eight iron-hat princes of the Qing Dynasty, the biological father of Kawashima Yoshiko, and a bondservant in the mansion of Prince Shunqi of the Qing Dynasty.
The Manchus also attached great importance to etiquette. After all, Yoshiko Kawashima was the daughter of King Suqing, so she let Ma San hide in Banyue Pavilion.
Fulun didn't dare to have any opinion.
Inside the box, Ma San hugged the girl, drank some wine, and lived a very comfortable life.
Looking at the disheveled appearance of the two men, one could vaguely determine that they must have experienced a vigorous battle before.
This should be the half-time break, giving both sides a chance to recover their strength.
The girl considerately picked up the dish and handed it to Ma San's mouth. Ma San smiled and pinched the girl's face, then ate it in one bite, and then took a sip of the wine.
Since the assassination attempt failed that day, Ma San has been hiding here. With Kawashima Yoshiko's invitation, Fu Lun did not dare to neglect him and provided Ma San with free food, drinks and whores...
However, something seems wrong today.
He didn't know when it started, but Ma San felt that the noise outside was getting quieter and quieter.
The men on Baqi Street don't have many hobbies. They just play with bird cages, gamble, drink, and visit brothels. This is their life.
Even if the Shanghai stock market falls, it doesn't seem to have much to do with people like them.
They continued to live their lives as usual, and even if they ran out of money, they would just move to a less-than-decent brothel.
Asking them to sell their labor would be a disgrace to them.
Therefore, Banyue Pavilion has been very busy since it opened.
The noise outside suddenly became quieter. Could there be some problem?
Thump thump thump, a series of subtle footsteps could be heard, and not only outside, but also on the roof.
"Is there an ambush?" Ma San was a master in the Republic of China period, so his ears and eyes were naturally much smarter than ordinary people.
"Hide well and don't come out." Ma San looked solemn and tightened his belt. Before he finished speaking, he did not forget to say something to the girl.
The girl was confused, but she obediently hid under the bed.
Ma San drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, threw the glass aside, stood up and walked to the door.
Although I couldn't see what was happening outside through the big door, I could vaguely hear the footsteps becoming more and more chaotic.
Obviously, the other party was clearing the area and preparing to surround and kill him here.
In this case, then, we should strike first and gain the upper hand.
Ma San took a deep breath, gathered strength with both palms, and suddenly struck out flatly.
The door couldn't withstand the impact of gravity and immediately fell apart.
"Ahhh." A hissing sound was heard, and a group of Qing Gang disciples who were ambushing at the door were caught off guard by the exploding door panel.
Ma San looked up and his expression suddenly became extremely solemn.
The upstairs and downstairs were filled with Qing Gang disciples at this time. At a glance, there were at least two or three hundred people.
And at a table in the middle of the bottom floor, that familiar figure was holding a wine glass and looking at him playfully.
"What are you waiting for? The truth has been revealed. Kill him." Ma Yongzhen, who was standing next to Chen Yang, roared, and hundreds of people raised their axes and rushed towards Ma San.
Ma San studied under Gong Baotian and is good at Bagua footwork and Xingyiquan.
When these two skills are practiced to a high level, their power will naturally be extraordinary.
The corridor was narrow, and he rushed left and right in the crowd, his body as slippery as a loach. For a moment, no one could do anything to him.
However, this is not the world of immortals after all, and human physical strength cannot be replenished by true qi.
After only a few minutes of high-frequency movement, Ma San started to make mistakes and was hit on the shoulder.
There were hundreds of Qing Gang disciples, and if he wanted to kill them all and escape, not only would he be unable to do so, even Dong Haichuan would not be able to handle it.
Fighting and retreating at the same time, Ma San seized the opportunity, jumped over the railing, and pounced towards Chen Yang.
Catch the thief first to catch the king.
However, before his figure reached Chen Yang, Wang Jiu beside Chen Yang had already rushed out and hit him hard with an Iron Mountain Backstroke.
As the saying goes, an expert will know if something is there as soon as he takes action.
A master of Wang Jiu's level collided with Ma San. Ma San was no match at all and was knocked back several steps.
Wang Jiu took advantage of the situation and fought back, using his palm to push Ma San hard in the abdomen, forcing him to take two steps back.
Just when Wang Jiu was about to continue attacking, a voice rang out.
"Stop it." Chen Yang stood up, threw the wine glass aside, walked to the front and looked at Ma San and said, "Master San, I know that if I use so many people to block you, you will not rest in peace even if you die."
"As for me, I have at least been in the underworld for a few days. You blocked me once, and I blocked you once too."
"Now, I'll give you a chance to live. It's said that a gun is faster than a gun at a distance of seven steps, and a fist is faster than a gun at a distance of seven steps."
"We are now exactly seven steps apart. I'll count to three. If you can be faster than the gun, this matter will be over. I'll turn around and leave."
"But if you can't avoid it, then die without regrets."
At this time, Chen Yang actually played such a trick, and Ma Yongzhen didn't know what he was doing.
Ma San took a breath and said, "Once a word is spoken, it cannot be taken back."
Chen Yang slowly raised his hand: "Three."
"boom."
The two voices sounded almost at the same time. Ma San's eyes were wide open with a clear blood hole between his eyebrows, and his face was full of disbelief.
You, Old Deng, are being a scoundrel.
Chen Yang leisurely put the pistol back into his waist.
"Didn't I tell you to count to three?"
"In the martial arts world, there is no one or two, only three..."
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