Arms Merchant of the Republic of China

Chapter 119 M10![ Please accept it!]

Collect, collect!

"Young master, the boy surnamed Du has just opened for a few days, but his business is booming. Shall we take some measures to suppress it?"

In a luxurious apartment on Xiafei Road, a young man in a suit, glasses and a red face of about 30 years old sat on the sofa leisurely tasting tea and reading the newspaper.

The person who spoke before was his housekeeper. He also saw the booming of Du Haisheng's business and wanted him to disappear in the bud.

"No, there is no need to pay attention to it. I have heard some of his stories. On the day of opening, he can have a head-on conflict with the Japanese gendarmerie and can teach a lesson without being rudely. It really has grown the face of my Chinese nation. Why should these people be suppressed? They should be given enough space for development, and even It's a twe-off. Besides, our business in Shanghai Beach is more than food. He just wants to eat some cake for him.

The young man looked calm. He put the newspaper on the table, thought for a moment, and replied that Du Haisheng was an alternative who could clearly work with the Japanese gendarmerie on Shanghai Beach, which was enough for him to respect.

"Yes, young master!"

The housekeeper listened to the young man's words. Seeing that he did not intend to deal with Du Haisheng, he had no choice but to give up, but sighed in his heart. It seemed that he still did not have the young master's broad mind.

"Oh, by the way, Housekeeper Sun, how are you preparing for Guangfu's charity party this time?"

Leaving aside Du Haisheng's topic, the young man asked again that Chen Guangfu's charity party this time is mainly to raise funds to help the poor people. The other is to support Commander Jiang and give him financial support. Compared with Du Haisheng's small fights, he naturally doesn't pay attention to it. This is the business. Now the war is fierce. It is the time to take the opportunity to win over public opinion.

"I heard that it's almost ready. Everyone who is a little famous in Shanghai has been invited by him. The scale should be very large. I don't know if the young master has any good things to auction this time?"

"Well, let me think about this. Mr. Banqiao's calligraphy and painting at home is my sister's favorite. I don't allow it to watch it on weekdays. It's not easy to take it out. Otherwise, I have to be scolded by my sister. On the contrary, my father's previous running horse map has some collection value, and the market value should be good. It should be taken down."

The young man thought for a moment, and finally gave up the idea of hitting his sister's line of Mr. Banqiao's calligraphy and painting. It was easy to get the horse racing map.

"How's the second lady doing recently?" Butler Sun moved his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and still asked.

"Um, it's not bad. She is in Wuhan and is a member of the government of the Republic of China. She is busy with official business. I haven't seen her for a long time."

"Brother!"

At this moment, a woman who seemed to be about 20 years old came in and shouted when she saw the two housekeepers Sun talking about things.

"Oh, it's Mei Ling. Why do you have time to come to see me today?"

When the young man saw the beautiful woman coming in, he smiled, stood up and joked.

"Brother, I should ask you this sentence. You have been busy outside. You seldom ask about the beach, and I haven't seen you to visit my sister. If it hadn't been mentioned by my elder sister, I wouldn't have known that you had come to Shanghai."

This beautiful woman said, picked up a glass of water, took a sip of tea, and said, "by the way, brother, what's the matter with you coming this time?"

"No, just come and have a look. Also, Brother Guangfu wants to hold a charity party, and I also want to give him a show."

"Well, brother, I have a classmate party, so I won't have dinner with you." Meiling stood up and apologized.

"You girl, pay attention to your identity. Now the soldiers are in chaos, and the beach is not safe. You are so recruiting." The young man smiled and reminded his sister.

"Well, I will joke with my sister and ignore you!" With that, the little girl ran out.

"Young master, do you want to send someone to protect the lady secretly?" Seeing Meiling leave, Housekeeper Sun attached himself and asked.

"No, I'm from the Song family. I'm afraid no one dares to mess with him on the beach. Besides, which of the bodyguards around him is not alone? Naturally, you don't have to worry about this."

The young man waved his hand and smiled indifferently, signaling that the housekeeper did not have to worry about this matter. No one dared to provoke his sister Song Ziwen.

At night, Fu Hong, Hu Die and Du Haisheng dragged their tired bodies back to the apartment. When they entered the hall, the two women collapsed on the sofa as if they had no bones.

Recently, I have been too tired, and the business of the business is getting better and better. Although a few people have been transferred from Zhang Zihan, they are still a little busy. The two women have to run back and forwards, very busy.

Du Haisheng ignored the two and went up the stairs alone. Fu Hong was puzzled. He leaned on the sofa and sat up. He pouted and complained to Hu Die, "Look at the guy, he only cares about business, and even we don't care."

"Ha ha, isn't Sister Fu Hong jealous?" Hu Die laughed and joked.

"Well, the ghost is jealous. He is tired, and we are not relaxed. He is so tired all day. He can't even say a word of thanks without conscience."

At this time, footsteps came from the stairs again. Du Haisheng came over with a spring breeze on his face and came to them with two things in his hands.

The two women were stunned when they saw the situation. That thing was a small brocade box, but they didn't know what it was inside. Fu Hong saw this and wondered, "What's here?"

Du Haisheng smiled and did not answer. He gave one of the two things in his hand and pretended to be mysterious, "You will know when you take it apart."

Both women were curious. They reached out and opened the box. Seeing that there was a layer of yellow yarn wrapped in it, they took it out and gently opened it. Seeing the true face of the thing, both of them were stunned and looked at each other.

What Du Haisheng gave to the two of them was a delicate and small pistol. This pistol was not big, a little smaller than Browning. The Belgian alphabet was marked on it, and the two women liked it.

Taking it in his hand and playing up and down, Fu Hong suddenly wondered in his heart. He looked at Du Haisheng and said, "You have nothing to do. What can you do with this for?"

"Of course, I want you to protect yourself!" Du Haisheng smiled and explained.

"Protect yourself?" This time, not only Fu Hong, but also Hu Die was stunned. Then he joked, "We are by your side every day. How can we be protected by such a small guy? With you, I'm afraid these guns will not play any role. Anyway, the guns are good and are all collectibles."

After the words of the two women, Du Haisheng almost fainted. He brazenly asked Minako for these two guns in order to protect themselves, but he didn't expect them to regard them as collections. What a violent thing. These two guns were made in Belgium. M10 was also a famous defense tool during World War II. Although it is short and powerful, it is also a killing weapon.

It seems that these two people have no sense of crisis so far. Du Haisheng knows that as his business becomes bigger and bigger, he is bound to be seen by some people, and even secretly do something unsightly and despicable. He thinks he has martial arts skills, and naturally he is not afraid, but most of the people around him are unbound. It's easy to protect yourself, but it's a little difficult to protect them again.

After all, he is not a god. Once there is a real danger, he dares not praise Haikou to protect everyone. It's better to let these two women learn to protect themselves.

"Now in this world, everyone can't see through it. It's too messy. Once I have something to do without you, what should I do? I didn't give you this gun as a toy. I don't want you to take it well. As the saying goes, it's unpredictable. In case you meet a few gangsters or guys who are lustful to you that day, you can still take it out to cheer up.

"Well, that's right!" The two women thought about it. Du Haisheng's words were also good. They both nod and then said, "But we haven't used a pistol. How can we use this?"

"Look, this is insurance. Open the insurance, aim at the other party's head, and as soon as you put it here, bang, the guy who has bad intentions with you will bloom." Du Haisheng described both voice and color.

The language was easy and humorous, the two women sneered, and Fu Hong was even more charming. "Then I feel that there is a guy who has bad intentions with me now. Do you want to experiment?"

"Hm? Who?" Du Haisheng was stunned and asked casually without thinking about it.

"You!" Fu Hong said with a little Du Haisheng's muzzle.

"I?" Du Haisheng, who understood, was extremely depressed. He smiled dumbly and said, "I'm not a pervert with bad intentions. If you are also your lamb, take the initiative to seduce me."

"Cut, think it's beautiful!" Fu Hong said disdainfully, but his heart was in full bloom, like a cuckoo blooming in spring.

"Okay, okay, don't be so numb, okay? Don't care about other people's feelings. I really can't stand you."

Hu Die saw that the two were about to start flirting again. Her little face was stiff, and she pouted her little mouth and stopped them unhappily. She has always had an inexplicable feeling recently. When she saw the two of them making a fuss together, she felt indescribably unhappy.

Now that I think about it, I'm afraid I really like the ordinary-like young man in front of me.

Fu Hong stopped laughing, felt that there was still something strange about it, and said, "Where did you get this gun?"

"It was given by Master Liu!" Naturally, Du Haisheng would not tell the two women that the gun was obtained from Minako and casually found a reason to prevaricate.

"Master Liu, which Mr. Liu?"

The two women were stunned, searched in their minds, confused and doubted.

"Liu Tianyu, the Shanghai tycoon who came to the last opening ceremony, I talked to him about the speculation. He also appreciated the two of you and sent you two pistols."

Du Haisheng pretended to have a very plain expression, explained it again, and said.

"Uh..."

If you talk about others, the two women naturally don't believe it. These two pistols seem to be at least about 1,000 yuan. How can they be given away? Although the situation has been unstable recently and arms smuggling has become more and more rampant, pistols like this are rarely bought with money. If it were others, there would definitely not be such a big deal. It's easy to give such a valuable thing to others.

But Du Haisheng mentioned Liu Tianyu, a black-and-white hero on the beach, not to mention two pistols, even ten or twenty pistols, in his opinion, it is not a problem.

Thinking about this, the two women were also relieved and no longer had any doubts. Seeing this, Du Haisheng said that it was dangerous. Fortunately, he knew a giant tycoon like Liu Tianyu, otherwise it would really be difficult to deceive these two smart ghost girls.

Then he took out some bullets from his pocket and gave them to the two women, and told them, "This type of bullet can't be imitated by our domestic arsenal. It's very expensive. You should cherish it."

"I know!" The two women nodded and ignored Du Haisheng. After being happy, they were tired all over their bodies. They stood up and said good night to Du Haisheng, and then went upstairs to bed.

In the huge living room, Du Haisheng was left sitting there alone. Just as he was about to take up a glass of water to drink tea, his eyelids suddenly jumped uncontrollably.

Huh?

Du Haisheng couldn't help frowning and said to himself, "Your eyelids are jumping so hard. What's going to happen?"

Recently, he always feels uneasy. It seems that there is any danger hidden around him, but he can't find out what it is.

He didn't want to be too ostentatious and did things on a low-key principle, but the more he was, the more people forced him to be high-profile, especially the conflict with the Japanese gendarmerie at the last opening ceremony.

Is it them?

At this point, Du Haisheng was on guard. It seems that it was a wise move to give these two women's pistols today...