Chapter 1495: Borrowing a Knife to Kill
"Hmm? News about Marshal Sun? Bring it in."
When Mr. Huang San heard this, he became excited.
From last night till now, he had heard nothing but news of defeat.
At this time, the Green Gang suffered heavy losses, with most of its members killed. Only the gang members in the French Concession were still intact.
Now, someone brought news about Marshal Sun, which was very important to him.
Soon, Zhang Tuohai walked in.
"Meet Mr. Huang San."
Zhang Tuohai smiled and bowed.
"You said you have any news about Marshal Sun?"
Mr. Huang asked as he was eating walnuts.
"Send it up."
Zhang Tuohai gestured.
Zhang San immediately took up the bundle and spread it out.
In an instant, two heads rolled out.
Even though everyone in the hall had seen blood before, their pupils couldn't help but tighten when they suddenly saw two heads rolling out.
"Third Master, these are the assassins sent by Marshal Sun to kill you. They are also his lieutenants. Although we are a small gang, we cannot stand these warlords bullying our gang. So we bring these two men's heads to join you, Third Master."
Zhang Tuohai looked righteous and awe-inspiring.
Zhang San also put the two men's guns on the ground.
"Identify it."
Master Huang San did not agree immediately, but spoke to a gang member beside him.
The gang member immediately went over, picked up the two heads and looked at them carefully, then picked up the two turtle boxes and looked through them carefully for a while, then turned around and said to Master Huang San.
"Third Master, he is Marshal Sun's trusted adjutant. The two guns also have serial numbers on them, so they should be real."
"Hahaha." When Mr. Huang heard this, he burst into laughter.
At this time, Marshal Sun was in a favorable situation and would not kill his trusted adjutant to get close to him.
Therefore, it can be concluded that what Zhang Tuohai said is true.
"Okay, okay," Mr. Huang had heard bad news all night. Zhang Tuohai was the only one who brought good news, which made him very happy.
In particular, Zhang Tuohai personally killed Marshal Sun’s close adjutant, which made him even more delighted.
Master Huang rolled his eyes and called out to his men.
Someone immediately brought out two small boxes.
A box was opened, and inside it was filled with small gold bars, as many as a hundred of them.
Another box was opened, revealing four box guns, two hundred bullets, and four grenades.
"Thank you for the reward, Master San."
Zhang Tuohai was smiling from ear to ear.
This box of small yellow croakers can be exchanged for more than 10,000 yuan, and the four box guns are also hard currency. With these things, his pistol team can continue to expand.
Just as Zhang Tuohai was about to reach out to take it, a fan suddenly blocked his way.
Zhang Tuohai looked up and found a middle-aged man wearing a dark gown and holding a white folding fan in his hand.
According to the rules of the Green Gang, this person should be Baizhishan, and he is considered one of the top leaders.
"What does this mean?"
Zhang Tuohai narrowed his eyes slightly and retracted his hands into his sleeves. The gun under his armpit could fall into his hand at any time.
"This money is not for nothing. This is a hundred small yellow croakers. The heads of two lieutenants are not worth that much."
The man with the white paper fan waved the folding fan in his hand and said.
"So what do you mean?"
Zhang Tuohai glanced at Mr. Huang San, who was smoking his pipe without saying a word.
"Of course, I'll give you another head. If you bring me another head, not only will these be given to you, but if the Third Master is happy, the reward will be doubled."
"Oh, whose head?" Zhang Tuohai asked in a deep voice.
"Of course it's Marshal Sun. Apart from him, who else in the whole of Shanghai has a brain better than his?
More valuable?
The white paper fan said with a smile.
Zhang Tuohai looked at the white paper fan, then at Mr. Huang Sanye, and sneered in his heart.
These two people think of themselves as fools. They use something to the utmost if they think it can be used.
They want me to do things for them just for 20,000 dollars?
I originally wanted to help you, but since you are asking for death, I will just give you a ride.
"Can."
Zhang Tuohai smiled.
"Are you serious?" Bai Zhishan didn't expect that Zhang Tuohai would actually agree.
"Of course, but if I bring people with me, even if I kill you, I won't be able to confirm the truth. How about this, please come with us and be a witness?"
Zhang Tuohai asked with a smile.
"This..." The man with the white paper fan didn't expect that Zhang Tuohai actually wanted to take him along.
He knew how strict Marshal Sun's defenses were.
If I go by myself, won’t I be risking my life?
He had just taken his third concubine and hadn't had time to enjoy her yet. How could he take this risk?
He was about to refuse, but Mr. Huang San suddenly spoke.
"Yun Ting, just go ahead and keep an eye on it for me."
He was worried about letting Zhang Tuohai take the money and weapons away.
His original intention was to send someone to follow him, and now that Zhang Tuohai had proposed it himself, that was perfect.
"I obey your command."
Bai Zhishan looked at Mr. Huang San and agreed helplessly.
He was sure that if he showed any sign of regret now, he would be dragged out and stabbed six times in the next second.
Mr. Huang is now like a pile of dry firewood that will catch fire as soon as it touches fire.
Zhang Tuohai left Mr. Huang Sanye's residence with the white paper fan.
Baizhishan had a bad expression on his face and looked cold all the way.
Zhang Tuohai was too lazy to say anything more to the dead man, and just returned to the Axe Gang with the white paper fan.
After eating something, it was evening.
Zhang Tuohai came to the backyard of Marshal Sun's residence with a white paper fan.
Outside the wall, you can occasionally see patrolling military police passing by.
The military and police were divided into teams of ten, all of whom carried Type 38 rifles and provided tight security.
"Will it be too few for just the two of us?"
Baizhishan looked at the murderous soldiers and police and felt a little scared.
"Don't worry, we are just supporting, there are other main attack directions, how can it be just the two of us."
Zhang Tuohai said with a smile.
"I see." Bai Zhishan nodded. Just as he was about to say something else, he suddenly felt a gust of cold wind on the back of his neck. Then his eyes went dark and he fell to the ground with a thud.
Zhang Tuohai sneered, picked up the white paper fan, ran a few steps, and jumped onto the wall.
On the top of the wall, you can see military police patrolling in the courtyard.
Zhang Tuohai held the white paper fan in front of him and deliberately stepped on the tiles under his feet.
Snap!
The sound of tiles breaking could be clearly heard in the darkness.
"Who?"
The yard was guarded by elite military and police officers. They immediately noticed something unusual and raised their guns to check.
Bang bang bang!
Zhang Tuohai fired three shots in a row, killing three military police officers.
"There's an assassin!"
The military and police below also fought back.
Bang bang bang.
There was a burst of random gunfire, and several bullets pierced through Baizhishan's body.
After confirming that Bai Zhishan was dead, Zhang Tuohai threw Bai Zhishan's body into the yard, took out a French-made grenade and threw it into the yard, then jumped out of the yard and ran towards the retreat route that had been planned long ago.
