Song Yibei didn't have the heart to be afraid.
Even if this group of foreigners complained to Old Jiang, Song Yibei wasn't worried.
Old Jiang's orders were no longer effective here.
If they listened to Old Jiang, the war would not last long.
"Liu Chao, call over a battalion of people to take over the concession. From now on, there will be no concession in Shanghai.”
"Yes, Commander."
"Are you joking, Commander Song?" The Eagle Country's ambassador looked at Song Yibei in disbelief.
After staying in China for so long, how could he not understand Chinese?
"Do I look like I'm joking?"
"Commander Song, the concession was signed by the National Government. I'm afraid you don't have the right to decide. Even if you take it back now, CEO Jiang will return it to you.”At this moment, the ambassador of the Gaul Settlement spoke.
Take back the concession? What a joke! Gaul would never allow it!
The American ambassador did not say anything.
"Commander Song might have said something wrong.”At this moment, a thinner middle-aged man walked over to smooth things over. At the same time, he kept giving Song Yibei looks.
Du Yuesheng.
Song Yibei knew this person.
Song Yibei didn't have a good impression of this gang leader. If it wasn't for him helping out during the war, he really wanted to kill him too.
However, it had to be said that this guild was indeed a formidable figure. If it had been born in ancient times, its achievements would definitely not have been what they were now.
This guy had many famous sayings.
While others saved money, I saved friendship.
Don't be afraid of being used by others. If others use you, it means that you are still useful.
The first class had the ability but no temper. Second-class, capable and temperamental. Third class, no ability, no temper. Fourth class, no ability, big temper.
A person had to eat three bowls of noodles. One was for their feelings, the second was for their dignity, and the third was for their appearance. These were three bowls of unpalatable noodles, but for his friend, he had to eat them no matter how unpalatable they were.
See through but don't say it. As long as he knew it in his heart, there was no need to say it.
I must be sincere to others. Even if someone deceives me for a moment, I can always move him with sincerity. It is he who is willing to submit. My way of doing things is all about honesty. You can only make friends by drawing inferences from one instance.
If it weren't for the records, it would be hard to believe that these words were said by an uneducated Qing Gang leader.
Moreover, this guy was very popular in the National Government. Many people, including Old Jiang, had to give him some face. It was the same with the foreigners.
If the foreigners couldn't solve the problem, he had to come forward to solve it.
Moreover, this fellow had a good personal relationship with his father. When he came to Shanghai, Song Ziwen had told him that he could ask Du Yuesheng for help.
However, Song Yibei didn't want to have too much contact with this guy.
In his opinion, Du Yuesheng was still a gangster leader. This was a fact that could not be changed.
Moreover, this guy was in the drug business.
This was absolutely something Song Yibei couldn't tolerate.
At this moment, a battalion of soldiers arrived at the gate of the concession.
The foreign soldiers immediately became nervous and quickly raised their guns to confront these people.
"Mr. Consul, if you stubbornly resist, I won't be polite.”
Song Yibei ignored Du Yuesheng and said to the Eagle Law Ambassador with a cold expression.
The Consul of the Eagle Kingdom and the Consul of Gaul felt their backs drenched.
If they really fought, they were no match for the Chinese army.
He knew his own limits.
Unless they stopped Song Yibei from shooting.
But did they dare to bet?
As soon as they met, this guy shot three people, and one of them was a foreigner soldier!
Obviously, this kid didn't care about them.
The Gaul ambassador quickly gave Du Yuesheng and Huang Jinrong a look.
"Haha, Nephew, your father and I are best friends. We're all family. There's no need to make the atmosphere so tense. Let's go in and have a drink.”At this moment, Huang Jinrong appeared.
He came in front of Song Yibei and was about to put his arms around his neck.
Du Yuesheng was about to break down. Huang Jinrong was putting on too much airs.
Even if you're putting on airs, look at who it is!
"Pa-"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Song Yibei went up and gave her a slap.
This was the most unbelievable.
Huang Jinrong was slapped in the face, and in Shanghai?!
What an arrogant brat!
This was what everyone thought. Even Du Yuesheng, who had never been angry, was a little angry.
This kid was really a hothead. He didn't give anyone face!
If they wanted to resolve the current situation, the only way was for the chairman to personally give the order!
Or perhaps Song Yibei's father would personally take action.
Just as Du Yuesheng was about to communicate with Song Ziwen over the phone, Huang Jinrong's lackeys were unhappy.
This kid actually dared to hit the boss?
I don't care who you are or whether you're the commander or not. These lackeys swarmed forward, and there were more than 20 of them.
Du Yuesheng broke out in a cold sweat when she saw it. Did he not want to live anymore?
Other people might not dare to shoot, but this kid definitely dared to.
He wanted to stop her, but it was too late.
Song Yibei's army had already opened fire. None of the 20 people survived.
Killing without batting an eye, that was the only comment he could make. Even the Westerners at the side were trembling with fear.
Killing just like that, this kid was a killing star.
At that moment, the signal officer came in front of Song Yibei.
"Commander, it's a call from Minister Song.”
"Oh." Song Yibei took the phone.
Du Yuesheng heaved a sigh of relief when she heard that it was Minister Song.
Obviously, this Minister Song was Song Yibei's father, Song Ziwen.
Since this guy's father had stepped forward, he believed that this matter would be over soon.
As for the dead Zhang Xiaolin, he was dead. This guy had defected to the Japanese, so he deserved to die.
If the old man's people died, so be it. As long as the old man's life was preserved, it was fine.
If Song Ziwen hadn't called, Grandpa Shen would have been killed by this kid.
After all, Huang Jinrong was Du Yuesheng's former master. He didn't want to see the old man get killed.| Kill him.
"Okay, I got it."
After hanging up, Song Yibei glanced at Du Yuesheng with a sinister smile.
To be bad...
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