Yamaguchi Kaoko couldn't say a word. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something,
But a mouthful of blood gushed out.
"You're not the only one who knows how to disguise yourself."
Siyang saw that her gaze was on the roster,
Then she said, "The roster is real,
Hashimoto is dead, and your Sky Dragon Society's stronghold has been destroyed. "
With every word she said,
Yamaguchi Kaoko's eyes widened even more,
A venomous gaze shot out from her eyes. She stared straight at Siyang's face, as if she wanted to remember her firmly in her heart,
Even if she became a ghost, she wouldn't let her go.
However, Siyang didn't care at all,
The gun in her hand..,
The muzzle of the gun was pressed against Yamaguchi Kaoko's left chest,
The trigger was pulled.
Yamaguchi Kaoko's eyes were wide open until she took her last breath,
She died with her eyes wide open.
She withdrew her gun,
Siyang picked up the gun that had fallen to the side,
Seeing that the time hadn't been set yet,
She nodded in satisfaction,
Why don't I give this gun bag to Feng Jingyao,
The tunnel behind her led to his warehouse, and the contraband items inside were not small.
Such a big gift..,
He must be able to accept it.
The dock on the north side of Shanghai experienced a gunfight tonight,
Or it could be said that it was a one-sided shooting.
The smell of fresh blood filled the air,
When Siyang came out of the tunnel, she was pointed at by a few black muzzles.
"Stop."
A deep and mellow voice hurriedly stopped those people. Siyang saw the soldiers in uniform put away their guns in unison and split to the sides. In front of them, a person walked over with a majestic gait.
He was calm and disciplined, and the people under him respected and worshipped him. Only a strong general and an elite army would be able to execute orders and prohibitions.
Siyang nodded to the person standing in front of her. "General Leng, long time no see."
He looked at Siyang from head to toe and confirmed that she was fine. Leng Leng smiled. "Miss Gu, you really surprised me."
"Is that so?" Siyang smiled faintly at this.
Leng Leng Shan nodded seriously. "Of course it's true. I never thought that I would receive a message from you."
From afar, he saw someone carrying something at the dock not far away. Siyang put her hands behind her back. "The batch of arms that Feng Jingyao and Yamaguchi Kaoko traded is very large. If it is really transported to the front line, our soldiers on the front line will suffer heavy losses. Naturally, we can't let this happen."
Leng Leng Leng was very patriotic. Otherwise, he wouldn't have joined the army.... to sacrifice to die to die to do so............... His spirit.... to..... to.......... of. of....
............. to......... Si Yang stopped him from continuing, "Our current comfort is guarded by national generals like General Leng. We are few and weak, so this is the best we can do. I hope General Leng won't refuse."
. to. to. to. to to... to. to.........
. Siyang looked at him in confusion. "Hmm?"
"We are all working hard for the country. Indeed, there is no need to say thank you because we are all family." General Iron Blood patted Siyang on the shoulder and laughed.
Siyang blinked and shook his head with a smile.
Facing the dark sea breeze, the two stood side by side on the high ground, looking at the place where the sea and the sky were connected. There was a faint glow. After the sun rose, it would expel all the darkness and light would sprinkle on the earth.
A lot of things happened tonight. Some people died, and some people saw the hope of life.
The Sky Dragon Society of Japan was destroyed. The information of all the important figures of the country was exposed. Even the killers were not hidden. All of them were published in Shanghai newspapers.
A stone stirred up a thousand ripples. The uproar caused by it made many people unable to withstand it.
The first to bear the brunt of it was the Japanese. They were completely boycotted. Now the two countries basically had a falling out. Other places were like fire and water. Only in a complicated place like Shanghai, they could still get along. But now, this peace had been broken.
Due to the pressure, the people in Shanghai were enraged. The Japanese Consulate had no choice but to step forward to calm this matter down. But no matter what he said, it was useless. The information that was magnified in the newspaper was genuine, and it was impossible for them to deny it.
Shanghai government took this opportunity to start to suppress the Japanese strongholds in Shanghai. Some people were arranged. Then, the list of killers and spies was sent out like a tiger, leaving no time for the spies to escape.
At the same time, the newspapers published in Shanghai were quickly sent to the major cities outside Shanghai by telegram and other means.? All the important places in the country attached great importance to this matter, especially the list of spies and killers.
Last night, Siyang and the others divided into several groups. Jingwu Sect assisted Shanghai. The government and the government destroyed the Sky Dragon League. Xu Wenqiang and Ding Li wandered around the French Concession. On one hand, it was to prevent the Sky Dragon League from escaping. On the other hand, it was to guard against Feng Jingyao.
Siyang dealt with the most troublesome two, Yamaguchi Kaoko and Saburo Hashimoto.
The plan was undoubtedly very successful. This time, Feng Jingyao not only suffered heavy losses, but also the goods stored in several warehouses were all destroyed. What was more urgent was that the newspaper had already reported that he had colluded with the Japanese to sell arms and munitions.
This time, it was not the so-called groundless accusations. It was real evidence. Last night's movement was so big that Feng Jingyao was badly battered. When he came to his senses, the bodies of Yamaguchi Kaoko and Saburo Hashimoto had already appeared at the scene of the destroyed warehouse.
The explosion was so violent that it almost shook the French Concession. Naturally, it attracted many people to inquire about it. The reporters immediately took pictures of the two bodies. It was very unusual for two Japanese to appear here. Yamaguchi Kaoko's dress was also out of place. After her identity was revealed, the arms trade behind Feng Jingyao was also exposed …
With the cover pulled, there was nothing left to hide. Feng Jingyao's reputation was completely ruined. In the French Concession, he was also hated by everyone.
Everyone kicks a man who is down. How many people in the French Concession made a living under Feng Jingyao's hands? How many people hated him? At this moment, they all had the same goal and started to take action.
Shanghai? The government and the government also wanted to get rid of this malignant tumor, Feng Jingyao, but they were also adding fuel to the fire.
Feng Jingyao was already at the end of his road. His countrymen hated him to the core. The Japanese also targeted him because of the deaths of Yamaguchi Kaoko and Saburo Hashimoto, plus the two lists of names.
While Feng Jingyao was tired of defending himself, Siyang, Xu Wenqiang, and the others took advantage of this opportunity and started to attack quickly. They took over his territory and expanded their own forces. The turmoil was so great that even the consuls in the French Concession had to close their doors to protect themselves.
"Sister Hua …" Xu Wenqiang pushed the door open and came in, reeking of blood.
Siyang's back was to him. She stood in front of the second-floor window and looked into the distance. One or two gunshots could be heard here from time to time.
"You're back." Siyang tilted her head and looked at him.
Xu Wenqiang took off his bloodstained jacket and draped it over his arm. He looked like a refined gentleman, if you ignored the murderous aura around him that had yet to dissipate.
"Feng Jingyao is dead."
Dead.
Siyang raised her eyebrows. Although she was surprised that the leader of the underworld who had dominated Shanghai for more than a decade died like this, she wasn't too surprised. After doing so much, it was time for Feng Jingyao to die.
"Who killed him?" Turning around, Siyang looked at Xu Wenqiang's calm expression and thought that it shouldn't be him.
Xu Wenqiang pursed his lips and whispered, "It was Ding Li."
"It was Ding Li …" Siyang really didn't expect that after so many twists and turns, it was still Ding Li who killed Feng Jingyao in the end.
Ding Li was Xu Wenqiang's good brother. Although he didn't kill Feng Jingyao, but …
"Where's Chengcheng?" Siyang was more concerned about how Feng Chengcheng was doing now. With Feng Jingyao's death, the Feng family had completely collapsed. As his only daughter, the impact on her was not small. Now that everyone in the country knew that her father was a traitor, how could she bear it with her temperament?
Xu Wenqiang sighed. "I took her away and settled her down. But now she's suffered a great blow, and Shanghai isn't safe. I want to send her away."
It was the best choice for Feng Chengcheng to leave Shanghai. This place was a sad place, and there was no place for her to stay.
"Sister Hua, is our next plan to take control of the entire French Concession?" Skipping the topic of Feng Chengcheng, Xu Wenqiang brought up their follow-up plans.
Siyang had already thought it through. "The French Concession is now ours, but you and Ding Li have to be careful …"
"Be careful?" Xu Wenqiang didn't understand.
Siyang's eyes were cold. Leaning against the windowsill, she stared straight at him. Xu Wenqiang's heart couldn't help but tighten.
"There can only be one leader in the French Concession."
Hearing this, Xu Wenqiang frowned slightly. He understood what Siyang meant. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly smiled. "Sister Hua, you're joking. You're now the leader of the French Concession."
Xu Wenqiang spoke with sincerity. Over the past few years, if one were to ask who understood Si Yang the most, he was certain that no one could see through her, including himself, who seemed to be working very closely with her. Fortunately, their goal was the same, otherwise … if his opponent was this woman, he would definitely lose miserably.
Yamaguchi Kaoko and Hashimoto Saburo were easily killed, and the Sky Dragon Society was destroyed. The two lists in their hands would definitely become the battle that would make this future leader of the French Concession famous. This news had already spread through various channels.
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After Feng Jingyao's death, the forces he belonged to in the French Concession were quickly divided up. Siyang and Xu Wenqiang naturally took the lead, and she no longer kept a low profile. Anyone who came to provoke her at this time would be dealt with with with lightning speed, including the assassins sent by the French Concession's consul, Mr. Pierre.
Siyang hadn't shown her strength before. Although she was a little famous in the French Concession, she was a woman after all, and no one took her seriously.
After Xu Wenqiang and Ding Li consolidated their current forces, their forces replaced Feng Jingyao's. Both of them secretly followed Siyang's lead. Some people also had their own ideas. When Feng Jingyao was still alive, he and Pierre were mutually beneficial. Now that Feng Jingyao was replaced, he wanted to control the two brothers.
However, Xu Wenqiang's mind was firm and he wasn't swayed. Although Ding Li was a little impetuous, he was probably intimidated by Siyang's methods. Moreover, he wasn't mistreated by Siyang either. Of course, he didn't want to cooperate with a treacherous guy like Pierre.
When Pierre's plan failed, he came up with a vicious one. He thought that killing Siyang would separate the two brothers.
The assassination failed and he was killed, but Siyang didn't kill Pierre.
Ding Li loosened his tie impatiently. "Why didn't you just kill Pierre?"
"If you kill him, the French Concession will still be the French Concession." Siyang didn't care about his agitation. Instead, she patiently explained, "In the current situation, we can't give the French any excuses. If Pierre dies, someone else will replace him. Let him stay in his position. I'm sure he'll appreciate the gift I gave him."
That day, one of the rooms in the house where the French Consul lived was blown up. The explosives were placed at the right time and only one room was destroyed, and it was Pierre's room. Coincidentally, the explosives were set off right before Pierre was about to enter the room. There was a countdown in the room, which allowed him to quickly escape downstairs and avoid the disaster.
The next day, Pierre had someone bring a bottle of champagne from France to Si Yang's residence. It was one of his treasured champagne collections.
This was a sign of reconciliation, and Siyang accepted it with a smile.
After taking complete control of the French Concession, Siyang and Xu Wenqiang began to take further actions. The flames of war were raging everywhere in the country, and the prosperity of Shanghai was a good front for transporting armaments to the front lines.
At the same time, the information technology here was developed, which allowed them to carry out operations. In this era, in addition to military force, the pen of the literati was also a sharp spear.
Yu Zhenhai and Su Qiqiao got married, and Siyang attended their wedding.
During the banquet, Yu Zhenhai couldn't help but look for Siyang.
"Congratulations on your marriage." Siyang raised her wine glass and congratulated him.
Yu Zhenhai carefully and seriously looked at his former lover. When he met her eyes, the indifferent emotions in her eyes made his heart clench.
Crack.
Something finally broke.
The handsome man smiled bitterly and drank the wine in his glass.
"Thank you."
Siyang noticed the relieved smile on his face and sighed inwardly. She glanced at Su Qiqiao from the corner of her eye and also turned to congratulate her.
"Thank you, Miss Gu. It's the best blessing for us that you can come." Su Qiqiao had never been jealous of Gu Qinghua. To be honest, she was envious of Yu Zhenhai's love for her. Even though she knew that her lover would have a place in his heart for the rest of his life, she was still willing to marry him. She believed that she would be able to see the moon after the clouds parted.
"Zhenhai, Miss Qi, congratulations on your marriage." Leng Jingshan squeezed out of the crowd with a wine glass.
His identity was special, and his presence attracted a lot of attention. But he was bold and had so many soldiers under his command that he was swaggering.
Yu Zhenhai collected his emotions and teased Leng Jingshan. "Don't talk about me. We're not that different. You should start a family soon."
In the past, Leng Jingshan would have said that if the country didn't exist, how could he start a family? But today, he turned his head and glanced to the side. He smiled and didn't say anything.
Yu Zhenhai's eyelids twitched. His gaze fell on Siyang, who was talking and laughing with Su Qiqiao. A thought came to his mind, and his mind suddenly went blank.
"You …" Yu Zhenhai's eyes were burning with anger.
Leng Jingshan raised his eyebrows and looked back at him.
Yu Zhenhai swallowed the question that he was about to blurt out. Regardless of whether it was what he thought or not, he had no right to say those words now that his good friend Leng Jingshan had other thoughts about his former lover.
"Miss Gu, may I have the honor of having a dance with you?"
After the bride and groom's lead dance, Siyang also received an invitation. The people around them were ready to dance, but before they could take a step, someone beat them to it.
Some people were angry and cursed, but when they realized who the person who invited them to dance was, they silently shut their mouths.
Siyang looked at the thick hand in front of her with slight surprise. She tilted her head and met Leng Jingshan's dark eyes. There was a trace of nervousness in the depths of his eyes. She couldn't help but chuckle when she realized this. She turned around.
Did I get rejected?
Leng Jingshan was disappointed.
The next moment, a white and soft hand fell on his palm.
When the flames of war began to spread across the country, Xu Wenqiang and Ding Li joined forces. Ding Li was in charge of Shanghai, and Xu Wenqiang used the forces they gathered to constantly provide important materials and information to the frontline military.
As for Siyang.
How could she let the spies and killers of Nihon continue to exist?
They liked to assassinate, so they had to be prepared to be killed.
She didn't know if she was inferior to the killers trained by Nihon.
Of course, the answer was no.
His ever-changing appearance, strange skills, and unpredictable methods made the people of Japan tremble in fear, especially the high-ranking generals. They were really afraid that they would be killed by someone close to them or someone passing by if they didn't wake up from their sleep.
People of Nihon were too afraid to mention the name of such a killer. She didn't have a name, and no one was really sure of her identity. When they mentioned her, they only described her as "she".
"Have you decided to go?"
The sound of the helicopter buzzed. Siyang put her hands in the pockets of her coat, looked up at the gray sky, and asked again.
Looking at the plane behind him, Xu Wenqiang nodded: "Cheng Cheng is in France, I'm going to find her."
At that time, Xu Wenqiang had rescued Feng Chengcheng, but Feng Jingyao also had a trick up his sleeve. He treasured his daughter very much. He used his last bit of strength to get someone to take Feng Chengcheng away from Shanghai and to France.
After Xu Wenqiang knew that Feng Chengcheng was not in danger, he was relieved and did not stop those people.
"Now that the national situation is settled, I should leave." Xu Wenqiang apologized: "I'm sorry, Sister Hua, I can't help you anymore."
"I think you made a good choice." Siyang looked at him with a smile. Seeing his surprise, she patted his shoulder comfortingly: "I never wanted to imprison you. It is your dream to serve the country and the people. Now that it has come true, and Cheng Cheng is your hope for the rest of your life. Of course, I hope that you can all be well."
Xu Wenqiang, who was originally feeling guilty about leaving, had his eyes lit up. The corner of his mouth cracked into a smile. It was the most sincere smile.
"Thank you, Sister Hua …"
Meeting you is also the greatest fortune in my life.
Looking at the country he loved fondly again, Xu Wenqiang boarded the plane.
"They're all gone." A person walked with heavy footsteps and stood behind Siyang. His words were quite unpleasant.
Siyang turned around helplessly and rolled her eyes at Jingjingshan's cold and hard face: "After this farewell, I don't know when we'll see each other again. So what if I'm reluctant to part?"
The corner of Jingjingshan's mouth twitched. He didn't want to talk about this topic, so he reached out to pull her over and said in a deep voice: "Don't forget, we still have to rush to the wedding of the boy from the Xie family."
Yes, yes, yes, she almost forgot.
Patting her forehead, Siyang remembered and hurriedly followed the footsteps of Jingjingshan.
The Xie family was also a warlord. Now that the domestic situation was about to be settled, and Young Marshal Xie of the Xie family was getting married today, as a colleague, Jingjingshan naturally had to go.
Siyang also went. In addition to her current relationship with Jingjingshan, there was also one more thing …
She also knew the wife of the Xie family's Young Marshal Xie.
It was Zijun, whom she had sent back to Hong Kong to reunite with her family.
Siyang didn't want to delve into how Jiang Zijun and Young Marshal Xie of the Xie family had sparks of love. Anyway, looking at the protective attitude of the boy from the Xie family and Zijun's shy but unconcealable admiration, this marriage would be very happy.
The two of them were still walking, and the conversation continued, coming from afar.
"Are you really going to give all the power in Shanghai to that boy Ding Li?"
"Yes."
"You're so generous. That's what you've worked hard for."
"I'll earn it if I want it. I'm tired of it now, and he's competent."
"… Actually, this decision is good." “
"Huh???"
"When are we getting married? I've already prepared Six Gold. "
Siyang: "…" What the hell was Six Gold?
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Shanghai had been around for generations, and the legends of many people had been passed down here.
Sister Hua.
This seemingly ordinary name had dominated the entire Shanghai for decades.
This legendary figure had gone from being the mistress of the former big boss of the Shanghai Beach to becoming a real big boss.
After she retired from the position of the big boss, she changed again and married into a warlord's family. It was said that she was painstakingly begged to marry, and the iron-blooded general, who finally married a beautiful wife, turned steel into a soft and unexpectedly doted on her.
In short, this person's life was talked about with great relish, and legends were everywhere.
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