Chapter 628: Cooperation

'What do you do in the Mengde Club?'

'I'm not telling you.'

'What position do you hold in the Mengde Club?'

'I'm not telling you.'

'Don't you dare become arrogant...'

'Get out!'

Mei Wan-jun's eyebrows stood on end.

What do you mean by 'arrogant'? Who's arrogant? Who's being spoiled?

Wait a minute.

Explain yourself.

When did I ever spoil you?

Suddenly, Zhang Yong disappeared.

Oh no...

Mei Wan-jun suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Zhang Yong had gone.

He had left her alone and gone off on his own.

Mei Wan-jun subconsciously looked around. Where was everyone? It was dark and cold, with only the wind whistling.

It was almost impossible to see in front of her.

For some reason, she felt a sudden surge of tension. She was afraid that an enemy might appear.

Zhang Yong had killed two of the three assassins, but there was still one left! If that assassin appeared, she definitely wouldn't be able to get away with it...

At that moment, she suddenly felt her nose getting really itchy.

Oh no...

I'm going to sneeze!

She subconsciously reached out to pinch her nostrils.

However, her hands were still cuffed, so they definitely weren't that nimble.

It was already too late.

'Achoo!'

'Achoo!'

She couldn't help but sneeze.

She suddenly realised that this was bad.

This sneeze would definitely attract the killer.

Damn it...

Where did Zhang Yong go?

This bastard. Not responsible at all. Doesn't care about himself at all.

Getting more and more nervous...

Feeling shadows looming in the darkness, enemies could appear at any time.

Afraid to breathe.

Afraid that breathing will attract the enemy.

However...

It's useless.

It feels like the cold wind is blowing, and the demon could appear at any moment.

Panic.

Close your eyes.

Suddenly, she hears footsteps behind her.

It sounds like something is dragging. Is it dragging a sledgehammer?

Mei Wan-jun's heart is in her throat.

I'm going to die...

I'm going to die...

Her hands are cuffed behind her back. She is at the mercy of the other person.

The other person could take advantage of her at any moment.

The terrifying demon...

Sure enough, the demon comes up to her.

She held her breath.

But it was no use.

The devil embraced her from behind. He began kissing her neck and earlobe...

The devil's hands roamed all over her body...

She dared not move. She dared not open her eyes.

She was afraid that she would not be able to bear it. Until...

Suddenly she noticed something was wrong.

Huh?

Why was the devil's breath warm?

And his breath was vaguely familiar.

Shocked...

Confused...

Then she reacted.

Isn't this Zhang Yong?

Bastard!

It's him!

It's Zhang Yong!

She hurriedly opened her eyes. She looked back. Sure enough, she saw Zhang Yong's smug face.

Ah...

This bastard!

He's the one who pretended to be the demon to take advantage of her!

Glared.

Furious.

As a result, Zhang Yong remained indifferent.

What are you glaring at me for? I'm not some good guy. What's wrong with taking a little advantage of you?

We're both just kids in this world. Just let it go. Don't look so miserable. You owe me so much money, and I haven't even chased you for it. That was just interest...

'You...'

Mei Wan-jun was about to say something, but stopped.

She realised a huge problem.

Zhang Yong had returned. Where was the killer? Where was the killer? The killer...

If a killer appeared at this moment...

He would die without any regrets. In an occasion like this, he deserved to be killed a hundred thousand times for going crazy.

'Where's the killer?'

'What killer?'

'Didn't you say there was a third killer?'

'Oh. Look who this guy is.'

'Huh? You killed him?'

'Of course!'

Zhang Yong snapped.

If I hadn't killed the other guy, do you think I'd dare drag him here? I'd have been killed long ago.

Just now, he had once again used the smacking method to finish off the third killer. Mei Wan-jun's sneeze had just attracted the killer over.

Mei Wan-jun couldn't care less about being angry. She looked down and carefully identified the body. Then she was shocked.

It really was a killer!

He had been killed by Zhang Yong again.

There was a bulge at the back of his head. It meant that he had been hit with a blunt object. Then he had been stabbed to death with a dagger.

This Zhang Yong is really ruthless. He didn't leave a single survivor.

All three killers were exterminated.

They could have been captured alive. But Zhang Yong didn't want that. He killed them all.

Ruthless!

Very ruthless!

'He's Xiaohua Rong Li Guang.'

'What?'

'The nickname. Xiaohua Rong Li Guang. He's a very good marksman. He's considered to be a very good marksman in the Xiaodao Society.'

'I don't think so...'

Zhang Yong picked up a revolver.

This was Xiaohua Rong Li Guang's gun. It didn't feel special. Nothing special about it.

Maybe it was because he had seen so many high-end weapons. He was no longer interested in these common weapons. He was also basically immune to marksmen.

Anyway, his own marksmanship is not good, and there is no hope of improvement for the time being. He definitely has to find a way to avoid a gunfight with the other party.

If it were daytime, he definitely would not dare to engage these three assassins. He would not dare to attack them by surprise either.

Because during the day, these three assassins would have the upper hand. Even if he is extremely careful, there is a possibility that he will be discovered. Once the other party fires first, he will be in trouble.

Zhang Yong suddenly uncuffs her hands.

Mei Wan-jun: ?

What's going on?

"Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?'

'Be careful. You killed three people from the Dagger Society. Yan Ruzi won't let you go.'

'Zhang Yong, you...'

Mei Wan-jun almost vomited blood.

Damn it!

She's been framed again.

She clearly didn't kill anyone. It was obviously Zhang Yong who killed them.

But...

She can't defend herself.

Because these three assassins were all after her.

Now they are all dead. They were killed with knives again. There was nothing special about the way they died. How could she deny it?

She couldn't just go out and shout that Zhang Yong killed them, could she?

It would have to be believed!

How could Zhang Yong kill someone?

Everyone knows Zhang Yong is extremely weak as an individual fighter.

You're saying that the three experts from the Dagger Society were killed by Zhang Yong. The first person to disagree would probably be the Dagger Society.

We sent in the best assassins. You're saying they were killed by Zhang Yong, isn't that an insult to the Dagger Society? You're saying our assassins couldn't even beat Zhang Yong? This is intolerable! We must avenge this!

Annoyed.

Reaches out and grabs Zhang Yong. Chokes him.

'You've ruined me.'

'Not really.'

'You still say no? You've been harming me since the suitcase.'

'Miss Mei, you have to speak honestly. You're the one who took my suitcase. It contained a large amount of valuables. Tonight, you're also the one who killed those people.'

'Me, I'll kill you right now.'

'Do you have a gun?'

'You!'

Mei Wan-jun was suddenly choked.

Well, her handcuffs were unlocked. But she didn't have a weapon in her hand.

She didn't have a gun.

But Zhang Yong did.

Although, she was choking Zhang Yong. It seemed like she had the upper hand. But...

Well, the bullet must be faster.

She had no choice but to let go angrily.

'Actually, we can cooperate...'

'Cooperate in what?'

'I'll contribute money and effort, and you don't have to do anything. Then we can reap the rewards.'

'Cooperate in what?'

'Having a baby.'

'You...'

Mei Wanyun laughed in anger.

Fine, you son of a bitch. You're hitting on me, aren't you.

Fine, we'll see who's afraid of who!

She reached out and took him in her arms. 'Fine, let's go back now. I know you're staying at the Huaqiao Hotel...'

'Wrong. Your information is wrong. I'm staying at the Air Force Base now.'

'It doesn't matter. I'm fine with whatever happens. I'm fine wherever we go.'

'Forget it. I give up. Let's get down to business.'

'Let's have a baby...'

'No need.'

'I owe you so much money, I'll give you five children as repayment...'

'Thank you!'

Zhang Yong turned around and ran.

He had been defeated by the female gangster. Literally.

When women get horny, they really don't give a damn about men. He was completely overwhelmed.

Mei Wan-jun kept chasing after him.

Now that she was free, she was quick on her feet.

Zhang Yong couldn't shake her off.

He was doomed...

This female gangster was up to no good...

Suddenly, a red dot appeared.

Zhang Yong stops in his tracks.

Mei Wan-jun comes up from behind.

Then she reaches around and embraces him. Hard.

Zhang Yong: ...

Happiness comes so suddenly.

The bounce from behind is so strong. He can't hold back any longer...

'Spy!'

He has to distract himself.

But Mei Wan-jun doesn't believe him.

Hmph, what spy. In the dark, who can tell what spy it is.

Don't even think about running!

This time I won't let you get away with it.

I'll really give birth to five kids with you. I'll make you so tired...

'Spy!'

'Gun!'

Zhang Yong reached out and took her hand.

This woman's hands are getting out of hand. Touching everywhere. What a terrible woman.

However, Mei Wan-jun did not believe him.

She had finally gained the upper hand, so how could she let go so easily?

Zhang Yong: ...

Damn it! She got the better of me.

As expected, this is what lust leads to. In the end, she caught him.

'There really was a Japanese spy.'

'I believe you.'

'I...'

Zhang Yong was speechless.

There was nothing he could do but crouch in the dark.

He let out a sigh of relief when she let go of his hand. It was a good thing. She had let him off the hook after all.

What kind of people are they?

The Mengde Club is full of weirdos.

Just as she was messing around, the Japanese spy had already run away. He had disappeared at the edge of the map. He was probably just passing through.

'What's going on with your Mengde Society?'

'Our eldest sister is called Luohua.'

'What?'

'Our eldest sister is code-named Luohua. She founded the Mengde Society.'

'When did it pop up?'

'In the 17th year of the Republic of China!'

'So that's 1928?'

'Yes. At first, it was in the northern city of Quancheng. Then it gradually moved to Shanghai.'

'So your history is so short?

"Seven years.'

'No...'

Zhang Yong felt incredulous.

It turned out that the Mengde Society only had a history of seven years, and he had thought it was very old.

'So what do you all do?'

'Make money.'

'And then?'

'Make money.'

'And after you make money?'

'I don't know. We hand over the funds. It's not our business anymore.'

'Have you met the eldest sister?'

'Yes. She's a very kind woman.'

'Kind?'

'Yes!'

'Then you still listen to her?'

'Our eldest sister is very kind. But her bodyguard is very powerful.'

'Bodyguard?'

The more Zhang Yong listened, the more absurd it felt.

He was secretly surprised. He didn't think he had travelled back in time to a martial arts novel.

Don't tell me there's a cult of demons or something. And an Oriental Invincible. That would be fun.

This Shanghai is really a mixed bag, with all kinds of people.

There are even women. And a big sister.

What's going on?

Why don't I, Zhang Yong, create a gang of my own?

It doesn't seem like it would be impossible...

That's a long way off.

Forget it, I don't care what Mengde is. As long as it doesn't hurt me, that's fine.

'Gu Xiaoru is one of yours?'

'Yes.'

'And Chu Chu?'

'Yes.'

'So you have quite a few pretty women...'

'Our members are all women. They are generally quite attractive.'

'Really?'

Zhang Yong suddenly felt a longing in his heart.

In front of Mei Wan-jun, there was no need to pretend to be a gentleman.

He knew exactly what kind of person he was. Chu Chu and Gu Xiaoru were already his people.

Suddenly, he realised that this Mengde Club seemed to be his mother-in-law's family?

From time to time, they sent him a woman.

Now they sent Mei Wan-jun?

Something feels wrong.

It's strange.

But what is it?

He frowns.

Suddenly, another red dot enters the edge of the map.

This time, it's not passing by, but moving quickly towards them along the street. Judging from the speed, it's driving.

Sure enough, the headlights are visible soon after. The lights are very bright.

He raises the binoculars. It's a black sedan. There's no license plate number. And he can't see anyone inside.

The light from the headlights is quite blinding.

He hands the binoculars to Mei Wan-jun.

She is well-connected and probably knows a lot of people.

Sure enough, after observing for a while, Mei Wan-jun whispered,

"It's Ding Furong.'

'The owner of the Changrong Trading Company.'

Zhang Yong was stunned.

It was him?

I actually guessed wrong?

Unexpectedly, Ding Furong really was a Japanese spy!

This is interesting.