The wooden stake is really the surname Mu, and its nickname is Papaya.

Is there a daimyo? Sorry, no. Anyway, everyone is called papaya.

Jiu Ye is called Jiu Ye. No one knows what the name it originally is. Those who know it dare not tell others to know easily.

It is said to be a gangster rule...

Yang Yue is not forced to do anything.

"Let's go!"

"please……"

Papaya leads the way in front.

Yang Yue followed alone.

After walking for a while, I was suddenly cheerful. The world suddenly became vivid.

From the outside, Cuihua Building is closed, dark and deserted, and there is no one there. In fact, there is a unique world inside, which is so lively.

The swallows are beautiful and thin, the swallows are singing and dancing...

The lights and wine are full of money, the fun and music are all over the place...

Until Yang Yue appeared.

Everyone was quiet.

Many people looked at each other in front of each other.

What's going on? What's going on? Why did an Eighth Route Army come in?

He is still such a young and handsome Eighth Route Army. He stood there in military uniform and immediately stood out from the crowd, and no one could match him!

Jiu Ye and his group are all doing business on the Jinpu Railway. They traveled around the world and saw many handsome guys. But this is the first time I have seen such a handsome Eighth Route Army. I was amazed and secretly envious.

If they were as handsome as Yang Yue, what else would they run on the railway? What business would they do? Just mix the powder pile all day long.

It’s a pity that this handsome Eighth Route Army appeared too badly. It’s a big shame.

The big scene was immediately unstoppable.

"Papaya, who is it? This is..." a bald man shouted unhappily.

Yang Yue's arrival was like a fire extinguisher.

In an instant, everyone's firearms completely disappeared.

Even those bellies shut up immediately and sat in a proper manner.

This is the Eighth Master (Eighth Route Army), not a joke.

Eighth Master and the brothel also had no intersection. His arrival was definitely not a good thing.

More importantly, they all knew that gunfire was constantly blowing, and it must be that the Japanese invaders fought with the Eighth Route Army again. This was a huge fight, and half of Jinan City was destroyed.

Which boss is not well-informed and well-off? They all found out that the Eighth Route Army tonight was particularly powerful, and the Japanese suffered a great loss. However, with the Japanese character, they would never give up after suffering losses, and they would definitely take revenge. Therefore, it is unknown who will win.

Who knew that, just as I thought about this, suddenly an eighth leader broke in.

I couldn't help but sweat...

The Japanese must not misunderstand that Cuihualou and Eighth Route Army are in the same group.

Who knows what crazy things will happen to the Japanese in anger?

The more I think about it, the more terrifying it is...

"My name is Yang Yue." Yang Yue said calmly, "I am here to discuss business with you."

"What business? Get out!" said the bald man impatiently.

Then he saw Yang Yue take out two Thomson submachine guns.

In an instant, there was chaos around.

"Dang!"

"Crack!"

"Puff!"

All kinds of messy sounds stirred into a hodgepodge.

There were also various screams of women in the middle, as if they could be heard in the entire Jinan city.

"Click!"

"Play!"

All kinds of sounds of holding guns.

A total of more than a dozen big men all pointed guns at Yang Yue.

Yang Yue's expression remained motionless.

Haha, such a bad guy. I don't like it.

Look at that big brother, holding two mirror boxes in his hand, thinking it is very high-end, elegant and upscale. In fact, it is completely made in domestic products, made by Jin, and produced by Yan Laoxi.

Is the quality of domestic products not good? To be honest, it just doesn't work. It's too far from the original imported ones. Especially the Jin-made ones, Yan Laoxi is too stingy. The materials used are also the most trashy. There is no problem with shooting intermittently. If you fire continuously, the barrel will have the possibility of a blow-off. In terms of domestic products, Fengtian Arsenal is the best. Unfortunately, Fengtian Arsenal has been occupied by the Japanese.

And that big brother, do you only have a flower mechanism?

It seems that Hua Machine is not considered a powerful weapon!

And the one over there, you, a big man, holding a small and exquisite flower mouth mattress, isn’t it a bit inconsistent?

The air suddenly became quiet.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Although it was a little nervous, it didn't shoot.

After all, as long as Yang Yue doesn't shoot, no one else dares to act rashly, because his military uniform has a special bonus.

This is the Eighth Master (Eighth Route Army).

Those who killed the Eighth Master were offending the entire Eighth Route Army.

The Japanese are vengeful and the Eighth Route Army will not give up easily. It is best to live in peace.

"Business, what's the way to do it?" Jiu Ye finally spoke.

"A Japanese man, one jerk, one hundred bullets." Yang Yue said bluntly.

Master Jiu was silent.

Everyone was silent.

Everyone likes the Continental Rubber. But, kill the Japanese...

You should know that the Japanese are the strongest these days. If they offend Japanese, they will definitely not have good results. They do not have the courage to do so.

Besides, they all make a living on the Jinpu Railway. If they offend the Japanese, how can they do business?

From Shanghai to Nanjing, then to Peking and Tianjin, business is not easy to do.

The main reason is that there are too many competitors.

Among them, many people depended on the Japanese and publicly surrendered to the enemy as traitors.

Master Jiu never considered seeking to defect to the Japanese.

But on the surface, it is also implicitly plagued by the snake.

"I'm sorry, we can't do such a business." Jiu Ye refused decisively.

"Is that true?" Yang Yue regretfully withdrew his pistol.

Suddenly he raised his gun toward the sky.

Pull the trigger.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The gunshots were loud.

Three shots in a row.

Jiu Ye's face changed suddenly.

"You..." He was anxious and angry.

"I think our business can be done." Yang Yue smiled slightly.

"Okay!" Master Jiu gritted his teeth and agreed.

He had to agree.
To be continued...