Siheyuan: I am a big capitalist after the founding of the People's Republic of China

In the slums on the outskirts of Tianjin, Wang Haoxuan was sitting restlessly, thinking about how to hide in another place.

He won't run away until he gets what he wants, no matter how dangerous the situation is.

If he was really afraid of death, he would not have returned from Hong Kong for revenge.

Every time he thought about his father, who was forced by the Li family to shoot himself at home, and the various humiliations he suffered during that time, he lived in agony in the memories.

Wang Haoxuan packed up in a hurry.

Then he walked carefully through the narrow alleys that were like a maze.

From time to time, I stopped and carefully observed whether there was anything unusual ahead.

Little did he know that Li Zihang had already sold him out completely.

Although the Li family didn't know where he was hiding.

But Li Zihang, through various analyses, drew several places that are most likely to be his hiding places.

Then various murders were committed in these areas.

Finally, ordinary people arranged by the Li family reported to the police and described Wang Haoxuan's appearance and age.

Wang Haoxuan was described as a suspicious person.

The Li family has been secretly looking for him in these areas.

Now the three forces in Tianjin are looking for Wang Haoxuan together.

These three forces are the Li family, the Luo family and the public security.

The premise for Li Zihang to use this strategy was that he had to control the person before the police and the Luo family found the notebook or caught Wang Haoxuan.

For a time, the whole of Tianjin was in turmoil because of these three forces.

At this point, the Luo family already knew that someone from the Li family was coming, but they didn't know who the person was.

What's more, in the past few days, various murders have occurred simultaneously in several areas of Tianjin.

If the Luo family still cannot see the problem, they do not deserve to have taken root and survived in Tianjin for nearly a hundred years.

In another alley ten meters away from Wang Haoxuan, a group of people were walking quickly towards his previous residence.

It was extremely dangerous because the group was unfamiliar with the terrain.

He and Wang Haoxuan passed each other across an alley.

At the same time, all exits of the slum were controlled and monitored by two groups of people.

They were aware of each other's presence.

The two groups were thinking about how to deal with each other.

Unexpectedly, Wang Haoxuan suddenly walked out from an alley.

At this point, the two groups could no longer care about so much.

He walked out directly from the darkness.

The two parties together numbered nearly twenty people.

Stand in different positions, pointing guns at each other at the same time.

Wang Haoxuan was sweating coldly and was surrounded at the exit of the alley, between two groups of people.

At one time, at the entrance of the alley, in the open door of the wooden house, on the roof of the tiled house, in the chicken coop next to it, and in the half-open window of the brick house.

At the corners of the alley, there were gunmen facing each other with guns.

The atmosphere at this time was very strange and no one spoke.

Wang Haoxuan stood stiffly at the entrance of the alley with cold sweat on his face.

Holding guns, standing in various positions with tense spirits, the gunmen were confronting each other.

The stalemate lasted for almost a minute.

The leaders of both sides knew that if they really opened fire on each other, the outcome would be irrelevant.

Will bring great trouble to their masters.

This is not what they want. Not firing a shot is still within the rules of the game, but if a gunfight occurs, it will be out of control.

After all, now the situation is stable and the country is unified.

A gunfight involving nearly twenty people was definitely a huge event that would break the world.

Besides, Tianjin is one of the municipalities directly under the Central Government and is so close to the capital. If a gunfight really breaks out, no one will have an easy time.

At this time, passers-by passing by the alley entrance saw the two sides confronting each other with guns.

Some people were so scared that their legs went limp. They held onto the wall, pretending that no one saw them, and walked carefully into other alleys with their heads down.

Some people saw this situation from a distance and turned around and ran back.

At this point, the leaders of both groups knew that if the stalemate continued, no one would be able to escape.

A man standing at the window of a brick house said this, holding a gun.

"Brothers on the opposite side, no matter what forces you belong to."

"Now, should we talk somewhere else?"

Another group of people, one of whom was standing on the roof, spoke back.

"From your accent, you must be from Beijing~"

"It's okay to change places, but do we want to play a game to increase our bonding?"

The person at the window, looking at the person on the roof.

With one mouth, I returned to the city in the dialect of Sijiucheng.

"Brother, this is a good idea~"

"We should play this kind of game~"

After both people have spoken, they stand diagonally opposite each other, one taller than the other.

Their eyes met in the air.

The man on the roof looked down at one of his accomplices.

The person in the window also saw one of his accomplices.

Use your eyes to signal what to do next.

People on both sides were signaled by their bosses.

At the same time, holding the gun, he walked carefully to Wang Haoxuan.

At this moment, Wang Haoxuan knew that he had no way out.

But he didn't dare to run and only relied on the notebook he had hidden.

I hope both sides will fight to the death because of the notebook.

In this way, his goal was achieved, and it was worth it even if he died.

The two sides approached, and Wang Haoxuan's people looked into each other's eyes at the same time, and then maintained a tacit understanding in synchronization.

He carefully put away the gun.

Then both sides took out a grenade from their pockets.

The other side saw that the grenades in each other's hands were of the same model.

The two of them suddenly had the illusion that heroes admired each other.

Under the gaze of more than a dozen pairs of eyes, the two men took out grenades.

Pull out the grenade safety, take a thin rope, connect the grenade to the safety handle, and tie it with a special slipknot.

One end of the rope was tied to Wang Haoxuan's belt, and the other end was tied to himself.

Another person used a similar method to tie another grenade to Wang Haoxuan.

The three of them can only advance and retreat together.

If just one person doesn't cooperate, the three will end up dead.

Wang Haoxuan will not seek death until he sees the result he wants.

The other person had no other ideas. He just wanted to find a safe place for the heads of the two families to sit down and negotiate.

There was another person who wanted to end it all once and for all and exchange his own sacrifice for Wang Haoxuan's death.

No one will know about the notebook hidden in this way.

Then I can take my time looking for the notebook, time won’t have to be so tight, and things won’t have to be so troublesome.

He can also drag the Luo family into taking the blame.

It's not that he doesn't have courage, nor is he afraid of death.

A gunfight would attract the attention of the superiors, not to mention a grenade explosion.

By then, the mess will only get bigger.

He didn't want to let me get stuck in the quagmire.

At this point, the actions of the two people were just a game to increase friendship in the eyes of the other leader.

Wang Haoxuan, who was standing in the middle and dared not move, was cursing the two leaders in his heart for fifteen generations.

Wang Haoxuan cursed in his heart as he looked at the narrow alley that was only wide enough for one person to pass through.

Damn it, if one of them doesn’t move properly, all three of them are finished.

In fact, the entire confrontation, coupled with the fact that both sides are trying to prevent the other side from causing trouble.

It took only more than three minutes to tie the grenade on Wang Haoxuan.

Wang Haoxuan was seen with two people on his left and right, with their arms crossed. The three of them walked sideways through various alleys like crabs.

In an old teahouse in Tianjin, the place was now completely reserved by someone.

The storyteller downstairs was still telling the story of Nezha's Conquest of the Dragon King.

Li Zihang received news from the secret guard at home and rushed to the teahouse immediately.

Unexpectedly, his car just arrived at the teahouse.

A car behind it stopped right behind it.

Li Zihang looked at the young man getting out of the car.

Guess the other person's identity in an instant.

The young master of the Luo family is twenty-one years old, with a handsome face and a tall and stylish figure.

But a pair of phoenix eyes give people a feeling of rebelliousness.

Li Zihang knew that the real owner had arrived from the photos and information of the Luo family.

Although this was his first time meeting the young master of the Luo family.

But I still went up to say hello as if I met an old friend.

The other party also became falsely polite, and people who didn't know the truth would think that the two were good friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

After some pleasantries, both sides invited each other to enter the teahouse.

In a private room on the second floor of the teahouse, both parties were sitting around a tea table, drinking tea and chatting about business.

The young master of the Luo family poured a cup of tea for Li Zihang and said.

"I didn't expect that it was Young Master Li who came to Tianjin this time."

"It is such an honor to meet you."

"Many years ago, my father was taught a lesson by Mr. Li because of some things."

"Since then, my father has learned a lot."

"I don't know if I can learn something from Li Shao, who has received the teachings of Mr. Li, this time~"

Li Zihang took a sip of tea and put down the tea set.

He replied nonchalantly.

"Mr. Luo, you are so kind~"

"Uncle Luo's abilities are no worse than my grandfather's."

"Under Uncle Luo's guidance, I believe you have surpassed him~"

At this moment, both sides were testing and confronting each other with words.

It is easy to see the other person's character and personality.

He also said some words that were full of mystery.

Only then did the two of them start talking about business.

The young master of the Luo family said with a smile.

"Two people are fighting over a rotten apple~"

"Isn't this a joke?"

"Mr. Li, since you have come to the territory of Tianjin, you must abide by the rules and regulations of Tianjin."

"Do you agree with that?"

Li Zihang knew that this was the other party, so he restricted the rules of the game to him and warned him that this was Tianjin and if he didn't follow the rules, there would be no way to continue the discussion.

Li Zihang nodded and agreed with what the young master of the Luo family said.

The young master of the Luo family smiled with an indecipherable smile when he saw Li Zihang agreed.

Young Master Luo: "Since you agree, let's play by the rules of the gangsters in Tianjin~"

"If you win, you take the person with you. If you lose, you go back to where you came from."

Li Zihang heard that the other party wanted to fight for victory by following the rules of Tianjin gangsters.

Then you will understand what it means.

The area of ​​Tianjin is very evil!

The way the gangsters fight for territory is unique and very different from other places.

When gangsters and underworld men from other places fight for territory, they always beat their opponents into submission or even hack them to death.

However, the gangsters in Tianjin have a different way of doing things.

They were playing "Wen Da", which was really rare!

The so-called "literary fighting" is to compete in ruthlessness through various means of self-mutilation.

If one party cannot hold on, it will be considered as surrendering.

Or one person will lie on the ground and allow the other person to beat him, and the person being beaten will also use all kinds of dirty words to provoke the other person.

At this time, if the opponent does not dare to fight to the death, or stops because of weakness, it is considered as admitting defeat.

From then on, the loser's territory belongs to the winner.

At this moment, the storyteller downstairs in the teahouse was telling the story of Nezha who cut off his flesh to return to his mother and cut off his bones to return to his father.

The storyteller's voice reached the private room upstairs, and Li Zihang could tell from the look in the young master's eyes what he was going to compete with.

At this moment, he felt bitter in his heart, but his expression did not change at all.