I carry a space ring: Travel back to 1939

Chapter 229: Tempting Mr. Luo with a gun

Mrs. Pan said after thinking for a moment.

"We should not hold our son back. Today's society is indeed rotten. Let him pursue his ideals. What do you think, wife?"

Pan Ying lowered her head and said graciously, "Everything depends on mom's opinion!"

Mrs. Pan said, "Then we won't go to the army. People in ancient times said that women can't go to the army. If we go, it will bring bad luck to men and lead to defeat!

Although these are a bit feudal, our current view is that women will hinder men's actions if they go there. Why don't we follow Wenxuan's suggestion and live in Shanghai for a while? However, we are not familiar with Shanghai, so Wenxuan, you have to make arrangements for me!"

Gu Wenxuan smiled and said:

"Don't worry, old mother. Every place in Shanghai is my territory. Even if they are members of the White Party, no one dares to do anything to you.

I let you live in the concession, even if the Japanese come, they have to be polite! I let you live in the French Concession, I also have business there, and I have my own people!"

Mrs. Pan was very happy when she heard that her godson also had someone in Shanghai:

"That's great, since you have your own business and people in Shanghai, I can go there without any worries!

You can take care of the rest for me. I am an old woman who has never been far away from home and I have no experience. I have to rely on you, my godson, for everything!"

Gu Wenxuan said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'll take care of everything!"

Uncle Luo is still struggling over whether to follow his sister-in-law to Shanghai or stay in the mountain city and be a Pao brother!

"Brother Luo, don't worry about it. You should go to Shanghai with my sister-in-law! You know, your Pao Brothers sect is in Shancheng, and it can only be regarded as a small sect. No matter how hard you try, you can't surpass those big guys!

If you follow your sister-in-law to Shanghai, I tell you, then you will be the master of the gang's world!" Gu Wenxuan tempted Mr. Luo.

Uncle Luo still said with some embarrassment:

"I heard that Shanghai is the world of Mr. Du from the Green and Red Gang. Will small gangs like us have room to survive if we go there?"

Gu Wenxuan said: "Boss Luo, have you forgotten your youngest brother? With me here, no matter if he is Mr. Du or Mr. Li, no one dares to bully us!

Even the Japanese are not allowed, not to mention that they are a gang organization!"

Uncle Luo blew his beard and glared at Gu Wenxuan:

"You are just boasting, don't you know how many people Mr. Du has? I heard there are hundreds of thousands of them!"

Gu Wenxuan laughed: "Excuse me, Mr. Luo, how many men do you have?"

Luo Da didn't know what he meant by this and replied:

"There are about 1000 people in our sect. Of course, my sect is the last in the entire mountain city!"

Gu Wenxuan asked again: "Among the 1000 people in your sect, how many are willing to fight for you?"

Uncle Luo scratched his head a little embarrassedly:

"There are probably only about 40 to 50 people who are willing to risk their lives for me!"

Gu Wenxuan clapped his hands and said:

"Yes, you have thousands of people, but the ones who can really fight for you are only forty or fifty. And among these forty or fifty people, only the ones you think are facing death. I estimate that ten people are considered a lot!

So do you think that Mr. Du’s hundreds of thousands of gang members are just in name only?

I estimate that the number of people who really fought for him was only about a thousand, which might be an overestimate.

So don’t be afraid of his great power. Besides, we are not going to compete with him for the position of boss in Shanghai. What are you afraid of?

I am here, I am not bragging to you, if you want guns, I have guns, if you want money, I have money, of course you have to organize your people!"

At this point, Mr. Luo's gossiping heart was aroused again:

"Wenxuan, tell me, how do you have so much money? What business does your family do?"

Looking at Uncle Luo’s small eyes, his eyes are full of curiosity.

Gu Wenxuan said to the old man, "You really are like a gossip, let me tell you!

I'm an investor, investing in stocks, futures, gold, and jewelry. The profits are staggering, I wonder if you understand!"

The old man knew that it was his youngest son who was washing himself, so he said in a vicious tone:

"You have joined the Pao Brothers. You are the youngest, so you must respect the eldest. Don't be so smiling!"

Gu Wenxuan was not afraid of the boss. He forced himself to join their Pao brothers.

It was agreed that after joining the Pao brothers, I cannot use my authority as the boss to oppress him.

Gu Wenxuan took out two 20-shot box guns from the handbag at his feet.

Now Gu Wenxuan always carries a relatively large handbag. This is his prop handbag. Otherwise, the things he takes out from the space will look very abrupt.

With this handbag, he can keep taking things out of it.

When Uncle Luo saw the two brand new, shiny German-made box guns, his eyes lit up with excitement. He snatched them away, praising them with his tongue:

"Wow, if you take these two box guns out, they're worth at least 200 dollars. Guns like this are hard to find here. Where did you get them from?"

Gu Wenxuan looked at Mr. Luo with disdain:

"Brother, as the leader of a gang, you were so disgraceful just now. It's just two guns. I have plenty of these in Shanghai."

As he said this, he opened his big leather bag with a bang, and inside was full of these box guns, more than 50 of them.

Uncle Luo rushed forward and picked up the briefcase. He didn't look like a man in his sixties or seventies. People outside would probably think he was only 20 years old. He was so agile that even Gu Wenxuan was amazed.

"I'll requisition the pistol in your briefcase. I'll give one to each of my close friends!"

Gu Wenxuan couldn't help but sneer: "Boss, you really are using other people's butts as a pretense, you are so shameless!"

Uncle Luo didn't care about his younger brothers' ridicule. If he didn't take advantage of his brothers, wouldn't he be a fool?

Uncle Luo imagined that each of his brothers was holding a box gun, and he was afraid that all the brothers in the nearby gangs would be envious.

Gu Wenxuan tempted Mr. Luo again:

"Uncle Luo, you are really ignorant. If you come to Shanghai with me, I can tell you that I can provide you with 100 submachine guns. Don't say that this kind of pistol has a short range and is useless. It can only scare ordinary people!"

Uncle Luo was so angry after hearing these words that he wanted to die. Such a good box gun was despised by him and was worthless. He really wanted to beat him up.

"Wenxuan, don't say anything angry. Tell me honestly, if I go to Shanghai, what will happen to our brothers in Shancheng?"

Gu Wenxuan said: "Of course we can't abandon these brothers in Shancheng, you should choose a capable person to help you manage this group of people.

I will give them a large sum of money and ask them to organize more people to join your sect in Shancheng. As long as the welfare of your sect is good enough, I believe that recruiting some people to join the sect will be a piece of cake, right? "

Uncle Luo thought about it and it made sense. In the past, there were few people in his gang because they were poor.

If he had Gu Wenxuan's financial and gun support, then it would be no problem for him to recruit some people to join the Pao Brothers in the mountain city.

"Uncle Luo, if you go to Shanghai, you can select about 300 strong and strong men. We can also open up a way in Shanghai!"