Chen Sheng recognized the assailant, who was the Northwest swordsman who came to Shanghai with him, but the group of people acted too quickly, and they kidnapped people and got on the bus and left. They did it in one go. Chen Sheng just remembered who they were, and he disappeared.

The business that Boss Zheng explained seemed to be done, but what's the use of tying these hard-earned workers?

If Boss Zheng was on the side of the factory owner, the kidnapped workers were obviously moderates, and the remaining hardliners would only become more and more fierce.

If you stand on the side of the workers, it will be even more unreasonable, and doing so will not help the workers' demands.

If Boss Zheng doesn't stand on both sides and wants to watch the fun, it's reasonable, but what's the benefit? I spent money from the northwest from all over the world just to be a messenger. Is the life of rich people so simple?

Perhaps the one who took action made a mistake, and the one who wanted to tie the hardliners, but the moderates were tied up.

There were several teams in the parade, and it was impossible that only here would take action. There were only a few people from more than a dozen swordsmen, and the others should have gone to another team.

Then, if you inquire about the situation of other teams, you will know what's going on.

Chen Sheng had no intention of following the parade again and found a restaurant of good grades to inquire about the news and solve the problem of lunch.

"Look at how many dishes you can match, and then a pot of wine, I'm the only one." Chen Sheng swept a big ocean towards the waiter.

Chen Sheng didn't know the current prices in Shanghai. Anyway, if there was a man on the opposite side, he would throw one over and the woman would hand him over.

After a while, the waiter brought two hot dishes and a pot of wine, poured a glass of wine for Chen Sheng. The waiter said, "Sir, you can use it first, and there are four hot dishes and a soup, it will be done soon. This is the remaining cent and seven cents, please pack it."

"I'll reward you." Chen Sheng waved his hand and said, "I have something to ask you."

"Thank you for your reward, you can say anything."

Chen Sheng took a sip of wine and said, "I saw someone kidnapping on the road, but the ones who were tied up were still suffering. Do you know what's going on?"

The waiter Chen Sheng filled the wine with the wine and thought for a while and said, "You really stopped me. This matter is strange. Today, people were kidnapped in several places, and those who were kidnapped were all reversed workers."

"Reverse?"

The waiter nodded and said, "The strike is not new, and Shanghai has to make trouble several times a year. In the past, every strike, there were some benefits, so the workers were also very together. I don't know what happened this year, but a group of people sang the opposite tune and suddenly turned against the water. Today, the workers who were kidnapped were the ones who turned against the water."

Chen Sheng nodded and understood. Boss Zheng was still a mess, and then asked, "Then let's continue to make trouble, how can we end up?"

"Mr. Lu will deal with it, and both sides must give Mr. Lu face." Xiao Eryu said with respect.

"Mr. Lu?"

The waiter nodded: "Mr. Lu from the Qing Gang, a real big shot, a legend in Shanghai."

"What about Du Yuesheng?"

"Du Yuesheng? I haven't heard of it, what do you do?" the waiter replied.

Chen Sheng did not answer, waved his hand to the waiter, indicating that there was no problem.

It seems that the history of Shanghai in this world is different from the one I remember, but it is nothing. There are too many differences in the heavens and all worlds, so there is no need to ask the bottom line.

After leaving the restaurant, the streets were messy, and things began to ferment in the morning. The police and the Green Gang Maleman were checking, but there was no result for a while.

Chen Sheng also stopped looking for senior brothers and others. Now that people in Shanghai are looking for them, they must have hidden them more strictly.

I simply called a rickshaw and went to Wenyu.

When he arrived at Wenyu's neighborhood, Wenyu happened to go downstairs, but he was not alone. He was surrounded by a simple-looking middle-aged man, who was Boss Zheng who Chen Sheng couldn't find.

The two of them looked very close together, holding hands.

In this situation... or not?

Be the one who catches a traitor or asks for salary?

If you catch a traitor, Chen Sheng doesn't seem to have a position on Wen Yu's profession; if you ask for salary, you will always feel like your girlfriend ran away with a wealthy man, and Chen Sheng ran over to break up.

"Be careful, keep up with the rickshaw in front." Wen Yu and Boss Zheng got on a rickshaw, and Chen Sheng was no longer worried and followed up first.

The rickshaw finally stopped at the door of a high-end hotel. Chen Sheng waited for a while at the door, but Wen Yu and Boss Zheng disappeared in the lobby, and then he walked in.

He didn't know what to do when he came, but he had come anyway. He had to open a room first, at least the accommodation problem was solved.

Chen Sheng didn't think about what to do after he was alone in the room.

Perhaps because of the reason why he went to bed early at night, Chen Sheng woke up before dawn in the morning. After practicing, he sat for a while. When the sky was bright, he went to the lobby for breakfast.

Not long after Chen Sheng sat down, he saw Boss Zheng hurried out of the hotel alone and didn't eat breakfast.

In this situation, Chen Sheng was not hungry.

Without much effort, Chen Sheng asked Wen Yu's room with his ability to cash.

"Is there something I forgot...why are you?" The door opened and Wen Yu was very surprised when he saw Chen Sheng.

"I'll steal someone." Chen Sheng smiled and handed over a handful of ocean.

Wen Yu instantly understood, put away the ocean with one hand and covered his chest with the other, begging: "I beg you, don't come to see me again. Every time I see you, my heart hurts even more. I am already the wife of the Ming matchmaker of the Zheng family. We are destined to be destined to be destined, and this is God's will."

"I don't want God's will, I just want you." Chen Sheng walked into the room and closed the door.

"No, don't do this, I'm already married, I can't be sorry for Lao Zheng."

......

After the clouds and rain, Chen Sheng was chatting with Wenyu when he heard the sound of the key opening the door. Then two young men in long robe hats broke in.

"This old Zheng does not talk about prostitution ethics. Everyone is a fellow disciple. He actually sent someone to catch a villain. Is this okay? This is not good, very bad." Chen Sheng said angrily: "Although this is his clock, I also paid."

"What does this bald man mean?" The dazed young man asked the thin man beside him.

"It's not your business here, keep your mouth in mind, get out." The thin man pulled open his clothes and lit the pistol around his waist, and then said to Wenyu: "Mrs. Zheng, Mr. Lu sent us to get his things back."

"In... I will pick it off now." As he said that, Wen Yu hurriedly picked up a jade bracelet on his wrist.

"No need to be so troublesome, Mrs. Zheng. In order to convince Mr. Zheng, it is best to take it back together and offend it." The thin man took out a short knife and walked towards Wenyu.

"Puchi" the sound of the sharp blade entering the flesh sounded.

The stupid young man looked down at the tip of a knife that was coming out of his heart, and reached out to touch the pistol on his waist, but he couldn't help but get his strength.

Chen Sheng let go of the hilt, rushed to the front of Shouzi, pinched his wrist with his left hand, clenched his fist with his right hand, raked his middle finger, hit Shouzi's Adam's apple, and quickly punched him in his temple.
Chapter completed!