He thought about it carefully at this time, and thought of something again, but the other person's body was still not clear enough, he only remembered that she smashed the window with her shoulder, and then flew out of it.As for the other party's face, he had no chance to see it at all.

Hard enough, absolutely hard enough.

She should know how risky it is to do so, in case Lu Ming's knife is faster and more ruthless, it will really be stuck in her spine.

What the opponent is fighting for is this first-line opportunity.

Thinking of this, Lu Ming admired this female killer a little.

He went into the room and began to examine what the killer woman had done to him.

But nothing in the room seemed to have been touched, except for the little drops of blood behind the door, which should be left by the female killer. I don't know if she used human blood, pig blood or red ink.

After checking the inside and outside of the room, he confirmed that nothing had been touched, which confused him. Why did the female killer enter the room?

Could it be that he really wanted to hide in the room and wait for him to come in and kill him?

He can now be sure that this female killer sneaked in when several members of the Green Gang came in. The night watchman was old and blind, so he obviously didn't notice her, or thought they were a gang.

But why did this woman kill him?Or, why would anyone want to kill him?

He is just an unknown private detective who no one cares about. If he is not in the office building, the grass is already growing outside the door, how could he provoke such a powerful female killer?

No, this night visit was just a warning, otherwise the female killer wouldn't have left that bloody handprint on the door, but since it was a warning, why did she have to enter the room?This is where it doesn't make sense.

In a room of a building a few miles away, a dim oil lamp was lit.

"Why are you still injured?" A man's voice.

"I was trapped in the house by that Lu Ming, so I had to smash the window and jump off the building." A woman's voice, hissing, contained some elements of pain.

"I just asked you to send a warning, why did you get hurt all over?" The man's voice was puzzled.

"I want to find out his details, and if I have the opportunity, I will enter his house. What does that guy do? Is there any hindrance to us?" A woman's voice.

"You and I don't need to know the reason. We are just following orders. We will do what our superiors tell us. Did you suddenly change your mind and want to kill that person?"

"I didn't want to kill him, I just wanted to test him. I didn't expect this guy to be easy to mess with. Compared with me, I almost fell." The woman was still terrified.

"This kid Lu Ming still has this ability? How is this possible?" The man's voice was astonished.

"Yeah, he must have been trained, he knows how to advance and retreat, and how to block the opponent." The woman said.

"No way, this kid was given a good skin by his parents. He looks like a dog, but his stomach is full of grass. It's ridiculous to be a private detective. He is gnawing on his parents now, and he will also be soft in the future. Damn, what is he capable of, you can pin him to the ground with just one finger." The man's voice was dismissive.

"You're wrong. I don't know if this Lu Ming will eat soft food in the future, but he is definitely not a bear. You underestimate him, so be careful." The woman insisted on her point of view.

"You, you are just scaring yourself. Before you have fought against anyone, you were scared out of your wits. I was so scared by that idiot Lu Ming that I jumped out of the window and fled. I have no face to say it." The man laughed.

"Just be arrogant. When you suffer a big loss in the future, don't say I didn't tell you the truth." The woman complained.

Then, there was no voice communication between the two sides. After a while, the oil lamp was blown out, and two figures came out of the building, and then disappeared into the dark night separately.

In the morning, Lu Ming fell asleep for a while, with a knife in his hand, and a loaded pistol under his pillow, ready to go.

But nothing happened until the day was bright, he opened his eyes and looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, wondering if what happened last night was a nightmare.

But the letter in the drawer and the broken window reminded him that it all happened.

He washed and went out, found a guy he knew, gave him a piece of ocean, and asked him to find someone to replace that window with a good one. It was broken like that, and there was no way to repair it. Only one window could be replaced. new.

Then he went to a nearby restaurant he frequented and had a hearty breakfast.

After breakfast, he beckoned a taxi and told the driver to go to the Cyclamen Tea House.

The Xiankelai Tea House is also run by the Green Gang. It is full every day. It’s not that these people love drinking tea so much, but that there are storytellers in the teahouse every day talking about storytelling, Suzhou Pingtan, and sometimes even second-rate teahouses. The troupe sings here, and it is very popular and lively.

But today the teahouse is very clean, there is a closed sign on the door, and there are two rows of guys in Tsing Yi jackets standing outside the door, a custom-made pair for gangs to welcome customers.

Lu Ming got out of the carriage and walked inside. Before he had gone far, he was stopped.

"Go, go, go, this place is closed today." A man in a green coat stopped him and gave him a sideways look with disgust.

"I'm not here for tea, but for tea lectures." Lu Ming smiled, and took out the letter he received last night.

"Talk about tea? Just you..."

A few people in green clothes and small jackets gathered around, glanced left and right, and looked up and down Lu Ming.

Lu Ming is still very particular about what he wears. The hand-stitched three-piece suit is crisp and fit without any wrinkles. There is a gold chain on his chest and a gold pocket watch hanging on his chest. On his feet are crocodile leather shoes handmade by an Italian shoemaker. , Wiping is even more shining.

"So you were the one who beat Lao Cao?" one person asked.

"Well, it's me."

"It's not like, you don't look like someone who can fight either?" The man was a little unbelievable.

"I don't know how to fight. If I can't stand that guy is a bear, he will fall if he touches it. I guess he has spent all his energy on women." Lu Ming deliberately showed a sultry tone.

"Well, I like to hear that. Lao Cao's greed is a little too much. He has already hollowed out his bones."

"Are you here alone? When will the person you invited arrive?" Another person asked.

"I came alone, I didn't invite anyone." Lu Ming said frankly.

"Liar, you came alone? Didn't you invite your backer to come forward?" The man could hardly believe it.

"I do things by myself, and I don't need any backers. Besides, I don't have any backers."

"Okay, brother, you are really good. Even if you crawl out today with broken arms and legs, our brothers will admire you." The man gave a thumbs up and praised.

"It's not that serious. I'm just here to have a tea lecture. Is there a danger of breaking an arm or a leg?" Lu Ming asked pretending not to understand.

"Brother, you are not a young child, are you? You don't understand the truth here at all? What is eating and talking about tea? If you talk about it well, you are eating tea. If you don't talk about it well, it may be three knives and six holes, not me. scare you."

"This guy doesn't seem to understand anything, should we explain it to him first?" said a boy with a shiny scalp.

"Well, I think it's necessary. This guy is studying abroad, and he doesn't understand the rules of our gang at all." Another person also said.

"It's better not to talk about it. If you scare him to death, it's okay to say it. If you scare him to death, we still have to bear the responsibility. Let him go in. How to deal with it is a matter of the above."

"Yes, it's also a good thing to let him go in and learn a lesson."

The two rows of people spoke in unison, and then shouted in unison: "Master Lu is here."

Lu Ming turned a deaf ear to their discussion and walked in with his head held high and his chest held high.

The two rows of people in green clothes and small gowns outside looked at him with pity, as if he was a pig and sheep who walked into the slaughterhouse on its own initiative.

"Do you think he will be stabbed three times and six times, or will his hands and feet be cut off?"

"That's pretty good. If the higher-ups get annoyed, they'll just put it in a sack, tie it up with stones, and sink it into the Huangpu River to feed the fish."

"No, this guy is studying abroad, he won't have the support of foreigners, right?" A person suddenly came to his senses.

"Yes, if there are foreigners backing him up, no one would dare to treat him."

"That's not necessarily the case. If you really want to piss off the higher-ups, even foreigners will die in the Huangpu River. When did our Green Gang ever fear foreigners?"

Everyone turned their heads to show disdain at his words, isn't the Green Gang afraid of foreigners?This bragging is too big, now on the ground in China, who dares to say that they are not afraid of foreigners, even the government of the Republic of China is afraid.

Lu Ming ignored these discussions. He walked into the teahouse. All the tables and chairs in the hall on the first floor had been emptied, leaving only a few tables and a few grand chairs, which were reserved for people with dignity.

There are not many people inside, only a dozen or so in total, and there is no pomp outside, but except for the thugs, the rest of the people inside are the top figures of the Qing Gang in this block.

"Master Lu, good, courageous and courageous, he is truly a hero." A man greeted him with a smile.

"Master Liu, I'm Lu Ming. You can call me by my name, or Mr. Lu, but please don't call me Lord Lu. I'm not a gangster." Lu Ming said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Okay, brother Lu, speaking of it, we are not outsiders. It's fine if you didn't invite anyone to come forward. For the sake of Mr. Zunfu and Mr. Sheng, we won't bully you, but you hurt our people. And ruined things, this has to be said, right?"

The person who spoke was called Liu Sanruo. Why was he called Sanruo? It meant that he was ruthless to the enemy, his own subordinates, and even more ruthless to himself, so he was called Sanruo.

As for how cruel he is to himself, it can be seen from one incident.

Once, the Qing Gang and the Hong Gang were fighting for a pier, and no one would give in after the fight, and they couldn't start the Rush mode, so Liu Sanruo came up with a cruel idea. He asked someone to bring a frying pan full of oil and put it on the shelf Firewood, after boiling the oil pan, threw a copper coin in, and said to the Hong Gang that as long as someone from the Hong Gang can reach into the oil pan to fish out the copper coin, the pier will be handed over to the Hong Gang.

The members of the Hong Gang looked at each other in blank dismay, no one wanted to do this, their bodies were all fleshy, who would dare to reach into the boiling oil pan with bare hands to fish for a copper coin.

People from the Hong Gang also said that if someone from the Green Gang can do it, not only will they voluntarily give up the pier, but their people will never set foot in this area.

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