Chapter 131 Lei Lao Hu? Traitor! Beat them all up

"Brother Tian En, you have to wait for me for a while. I will be done as soon as I develop the film!"

Afraid that Song Tianen would get impatient, Ruxian greeted Song Tianen who came to the reception room before going to the washing room, and then hurriedly went about her own business on crutches.

Song Tianen didn't care. As for eating, anytime is fine!

He simply picked up the coffee cup and walked to the window, only to see pedestrians hurrying by the window, most of whom looked unhappy. On the contrary, there was a group of Japanese ronin wearing black kimonos, with samurai swords on their waists and wooden clogs on their feet, looking like winners with arrogant and smug faces.

When seeing some beautiful female pedestrians, he even used foul language to tease them.

They did not walk on the huge pedestrian walkway, but instead walked in groups of three or five in the middle of the road so arrogantly that the rickshaws and even some cars could only avoid them, which made them even more wanton and arrogant!

But the Chinese people around seem to have become numb to this.

At this moment, seven or eight black cars were driving here, and both sides of the cars were even full of people.

These people are wearing red clothes and red shirts, with a black axe on their waist!

Car horns honked loudly: "The Red Knife Gang is here to do business. Get out of my way!" It was clearly a busy street with many passers-by, but these people did not slow down their cars at all.

When they heard that it was someone from the Red Knife Gang, the pedestrians' faces changed drastically and they quickly moved to the sides as if they had encountered bandits.

Anyone who fails to dodge in time will be hit by the Red Knife Gang.

This blow will cause the head to bleed and the person to cry for his parents!

However, when they encounter Japanese ronin, they will stop the car on their own initiative. These people from the Red Knife Gang will even get out and bow 45 degrees to salute them, looking like traitors and lackeys!

After the vagrants walked away, the gang thugs got back into the car and drove towards the newspaper office.

Judging from their vicious looks, nothing good is going to happen!
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In the main editing room.

Shi Zenglin looked at the developed photos in his hands with a grim expression, although he had already made sufficient mental preparations in the film before.

But seeing those clear photos, my heart still twitched unbearably.

The three "mass graves" were filled with completely charred corpses.

There were also corpses in the cart that had not been dealt with in time, including men and women of all ages, and even hungry children.

"Beast! Beast!"

Shi Zenglin pointed at the photos and said, "Ruxian, don't worry, I will make public all the atrocities committed by these little Japanese. But you should not come after tomorrow, because I think those little Japanese will definitely close down the newspaper."

When Ruxian heard that the newspaper was going to be closed, her delicate face suddenly turned pale: "Editor-in-Chief, the situation is not that serious, how about I ask my father to come forward?"

"Your dad? I'm afraid the first person to cut ties with the newspaper will be your dad." Shi Zenglin sighed. Before he could finish his words, a loud noise was heard from downstairs.

The two hurriedly came to the window and saw a black sedan crashing into the newspaper office directly from the front entrance.

Gang members in red clothes came out from the remaining cars, led by a burly man with silver hair.

"Lei Lao Hu of the Red Knife Gang!" When Shi Zenglin and Ruxian saw these people, they immediately recognized them as these gangsters who were roaming Shanghai.

It is said that this man was originally a martial artist. He fled to Shanghai ten years ago to escape famine. He made a name for himself in Shanghai with his martial arts skills and iron sand palm.

Later, this man hooked up with another gangster leader Huang Jingui and surrendered to the Japanese. After killing Xu Wenqiang a week ago, his power became even more rampant.

In the past, the newspaper and these people had never interfered with each other, but now that this group of people suddenly broke in, something bad must be wrong.

Shi Zenglin looked at the photos in his hand. Could it be that these guys came for them?
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"Hey, this is a newspaper office and you can't barge in."

After the car crashed open the gate, several security guards immediately ran out to check.

One of the young men seemed to have just arrived in Shanghai and did not recognize Lei Lao Hu, so he stepped forward to stop him.

But Lei Lao Hu didn't even look at him, and pressed his palm hard on his chest.

boom!
The newspaper office security guard was knocked into the western-style building by Lei Lao Hu's iron palm strike.

"A Ping!" Several security guards rushed forward to help up the security guard who was blown away. They saw that his limbs were twisted and blood was coming out of all his orifices. It was obvious that he was not going to survive.

"Ah! Ah Ping is dead! Hurry up and call Editor Shi and Miss Ruxian down."

Lei Lao Hu waved his hands at his brothers behind him and said, "Smash this newspaper office for me, especially find those photos. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed!"

"okay!"

The red-clad hooligans behind him drew axes from their waists and rushed into the newspaper office, wreaking havoc, beating anyone and smashing anything they saw; for a moment the entire newspaper office was filled with screams.

Those precious printing machines were smashed one by one, and the sound of clanging and destruction could be heard continuously.

"stop!"

A crisp voice came from the corridor entrance.

Lei Lao Hu raised his head and grinned after seeing who it was. "Who was I thinking? It turned out to be Miss Ruxian."

He waved his hand to ask his men to stop temporarily.

He could choose not to give face to others, but he could not choose to give face to Ruxian. After all, this young lady's father was a deputy mayor and also a partner of his sworn brother Huang Jingui.

Ruxian slowly walked down the stairs with the help of Editor-in-Chief Shi Zengping.

Along the way, the newspaper staff who had been beaten up gathered around.

"Ms. Ruxian, look, my hands have been broken by these people, wuwu."

"Miss Ruxian, look, several of these precious German printing presses have been broken by these."

Ruxian's face turned blue with anger at this moment, and she pointed trembling fingers at Lei Lao Hu: "You... I'm going to tell my dad and have the police from the patrol room arrest all of you."

"Hahahahahahaha!" Lei Lao Hu seemed to have heard some huge joke. He was laughing so hard that he fell backwards. The red-clothed gangsters behind him laughed along with their boss.

Editor Shi whispered in Ruxian's ear: "The police station and these young hooligans are in cahoots with each other."

"Damn it! Are we just going to let them do whatever they want?"

Lei Lao Hu, who had sharp ears, slowly stopped smiling: "Miss Ruxian, today is the day of the Japanese! You should know why I am here. Hand over the Wuming Town film, and we will retreat immediately. We will also set up seven or eight tables of wine for all the injured brothers in the hotel." Ruxian and Editor-in-Chief Shi looked at each other. Sure enough, these people came for the film!

"Mr. Lei, I don't know what you are talking about. I don't have any so-called film." Ruxian subconsciously put the handbag in her arms back.

"Miss Ruxian, I didn't expect a lady like you would lie. Tell me, am I right, Deputy Editor-in-Chief Zhan Shizhuo?"

Lei Lao Hu hooked his finger, and a man named Zhan Shizhuo, who was wearing glasses and looked gentle, stood out from the crowd.

"It's you! I never thought it would be you, Shizhuo, who betrayed the newspaper?"
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Ruxian and Editor-in-Chief Shi looked at Zhan Shizhuo in disbelief as he walked out.

Zhan Shizhuo adjusted his glasses and said to Ruxian, "Ms. Ruxian, I heard everything you said to the editor-in-chief just now. Yes! I was the one who made the report call."

Ruxian bit her lower lip tightly with a look of disbelief: "You Zhan Shizhuo! Do you remember that your brother died with Captain Xie in the Sihang Warehouse not far from the newspaper office! Are you doing this to your dead brother? How is your behavior different from that of a traitor?"

Zhan Shizhuo shook his head helplessly: "There is nothing to be sorry for! Miss Ruxian, your father is the mayor. You may be fine if those photos are published, but have you ever considered the hundreds of lives lost by more than 40 colleagues in the newspaper and their families?"

Seeing Ruxian on the verge of collapse, Zhan Shizhuo gave her one last blow: "Miss Ruxian, do you know who I called just now? It was our Mayor Ru!"

Ruxian shook her head repeatedly: "No! Impossible! My dad would never do that."

"Hahaha! Brother Zhan is right. I, Lei Lao Hu, cannot be controlled by just any nobody. Of course, this definitely does not include Mayor Ru. Miss Ruxian, please take her out quickly, so that the brothers won't be embarrassed to explain to Mayor Ru."

As he said that, Lei Lao Hu was about to bring people forward to snatch the photos. He saw Ruxian's subconscious protective action just now. If nothing unexpected happened, the photos should be in her hands.

Editor-in-Chief Shi quickly stood in front of him to protect him.

But Lei Lao Hu gave him a big slap in the face. How strong was his hand? The Iron Sand Palm could almost kill a wild boar with full force. Even if he used 90% of his strength, Editor Shi was directly slapped away on the spot, his teeth and eyes flew out, and then he fainted.

When the newspaper staff saw this scene, they were all outraged, but looking at the gleaming axes, everyone was trembling in silence, and dared not speak out their anger.

Lei Lao Hu, who had no more obstacles, walked up to Ruxian and looked her up and down. "The legend that Mayor Ru has a beautiful daughter is really true. Miss Ruxian, please hand over your things. My men are all rough guys. If I hurt you, I will have a hard time explaining to Mayor Ru. Hehehe."

After saying that, he approached with a lewd expression. Ruxian retreated again and again until she was pushed against the wall and had no more room to retreat. She quickly held her handbag tightly behind her and said, "No, I can't give it to you. I must let my compatriots see another blood debt committed by the Japanese."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you're making it very difficult for me! I'm sorry, Miss Ruxian." Lei Lao Hu was not going to waste any more time and winked at the minions around him.

Several hooligans surrounded her with lewd grins. This lady from a noble family usually acted so arrogantly that she would never even look at these scoundrels. Today was a good opportunity. When they searched her body, they would definitely grab her pussy and satisfy their urge.
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Ruxian closed her eyes and protected her handbag tightly, intending to resist as long as she could.

Just when she was about to despair, she suddenly heard the dull sound of a body falling down.

When she opened her eyes, she found that the three scoundrels who had surrounded her had each had a pen inserted into their foreheads. The pen went straight into their brains, killing them instantly.

"What a fatal shot!"

Lei Lao Hu retreated repeatedly and took a defensive stance: "Where did you come from, you rat! Get out of here!"

The sound was like thunder, rolling and shaking throughout the newspaper office. People who knew him knew that this was his gesture of getting serious.

A black shadow rushed over from the second floor, and it looked extremely ferocious, like a tiger coming down the mountain. Lei Laohu's scalp felt tingling as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast. He quickly got into a fist hugging position, and used the Golden Bell Thirteen Taibao hard qigong to prepare for defense.

However, the black shadow did not attack him, but stepped on his shoulder and flew backwards!

Behind him were the men he brought with him.

This black shadow was no different from a tiger. It curled up its body, then suddenly stretched out and jumped directly into the Red Knife gang members before they could react.

A pair of flesh palms are just like two swords, slashing left and right and chopping vertically!

Even though it couldn't rip open the stomachs of these young hooligans like a real knife, it could break bones and tendons in an instant!

They were flying everywhere like human tennis balls. How arrogant they were just now was how miserable they were now. Some were lying on the ground groaning in pain, some were supporting their bodies and vomiting blood towards the ground, some were holding their twisted limbs and screaming. Some unlucky ones were chopped on the neck, and their heads drooped on their necks, dying after two or three hits, their bodies still twitching on the ground.

Instant kill!

It was a pure instant kill. With Song Tianen's current strength, ordinary people couldn't survive even a second in his hands.

No matter how ferocious these thugs appear, they are still not ordinary people at the root.

Twenty or so thugs committed the crime without even seeing the man who attacked them.

Only then did everyone see clearly that the people who attacked were the guests brought by Miss Ruxian.

Ruxian's eyes were full of surprise: "Brother Tianen is so skilled!"

Seeing the miserable state of these people, the whole audience was speechless for a moment! Lei Lao Hu's eyes were red with anger: "You bastard! You killed so many of our brothers! I want your life!"

He immediately inhaled and absorbed the energy! His palms instantly turned purple.

"Brother Tian'en, be careful! This Lei Lao Hu is good at using the Iron Sand Palm!" Ruxian shouted at the stairs.

Song Tianen sneered: "Lei Lao Hu, what qualifications does he have to be called a tiger? In my eyes, he is just a sick cat!"

"Go to hell with your smooth talk!" Lei Lao Hu pounced on him like a bear, with his open hands as big as a palm-leaf fan.

Before the person arrived, he brought a fishy smell with him. It was the smell of blood mixed with herbs from hands that had been soaked in various medicinal liquors for years and constantly pounding hard objects, and the blood that kept flowing out of the cracked hands.

Lei Lao Hu once tested it and found that even four or five large blue bricks stacked together would turn into powder in his hands, not to mention hitting a person.

Three feet and one foot.
"The kid in front of me must be scared silly. He doesn't even move. How dare you say I'm a sick cat? I'm going to press your head into my stomach!" Lei Laohu's hands speeded up again!
In the eyes of outsiders, this is a big grizzly bear, irresistible and unstoppable.

The employees of the newspaper exclaimed in amazement and took half a step back as if they felt the same way.

The traitor Zhan Shizhuo sneered, "What a fool."

Ruxian held her hands to her heart and prayed silently: "Holy Mother Mary! Please bless Brother Tianen to dodge this palm."

Lei Lao Hu thought he had it all figured out, but Song Tianen just sneered, and instead of retreating, he moved forward and sank slightly, as if he had shrunk into a ball. The next moment, his body stretched out, bringing with it a murderous aura. There was even a faint sound of a tiger's roar.

"Roar!"

It was just like a ferocious tiger suddenly appeared in front of Lei Lao Hu.

The two hands actually held Lei Lao Hu's iron sand palm firmly in an instant! No matter how hard Lei Lao Hu exerted, he couldn't move at all.

"what!"

(End of this chapter)