Chapter 51: I don't want to touch your hand!

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  The Axe Gang, the White Dragon Society, and the Black Tiger Gang were at each other's throats, but Du Haisheng was completely unaware of being the indirect catalyst for the whole thing.

  Night falls, and the French concession is quiet. Du Haisheng, lying in bed, tosses and turns, unable to fall asleep, with thoughts filling his mind.

  Now I have a temporary place to settle down, although it's relying on a woman, which is not decent in name, but it avoids the wind and sun outside, sleeping on the streets.

  What's bothering him is tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow?

  Can't just freeload here, gotta go out and find a job

  Finding a job is another problem, dockworkers seem like something he can't handle and also can't lower his pride to do.

  After some thought, suddenly it dawned on me.

  Damn it, how could I forget those things, they were all good stuff.

  Du Haisheng's sleepiness vanished instantly, and he was shocked. Last time when he saved Pei Hong, he also collected the guns of the soldiers from the Garrison Command, including a shotgun.

  If these things are sold out, it will be a considerable income. With this money, at least the plan in mind can be put into action.

  Step by step, no need for speed, but stability!

  The great Shanghai beach is now windy and cloudy, although the Black Society's power has greatly diminished since the Xinhai Revolution, it has become more concentrated, and small gangs have all sensed a crisis of survival.

  After all, it's a matter of weapons. The era of contending for the world with knives, guns, sticks and martial arts has passed, and the era of foreign guns and artillery is quietly arriving.

  Today this matter best proved his idea in mind. Now those gangs are not short of money, but lack the way to get a large amount of military weapons.

  Even the Qingbang gang in history relied on powerful firearms to rule the entire Shanghai beach, and now even if you have money, you can't buy a single gun.

  Ten Japanese martial arts masters, if it weren't for those two sudden shots today, the members of Hu Ren Gang would have been annihilated.

  The final result was that the Hu Ren Bang won a complete victory, and ten little Japanese lost their lives. It all relied on those two guns, the power of military force had long been left far behind by the mighty firepower.

  Since there is a demand, the market must exist and it's not small. Du Haisheng vaguely feels that even in Shanghai, relying on arms smuggling, he can become a powerful figure, rich beyond compare.

  Those long guns are of no use to him, the rods stand up higher than himself, and it's inconvenient to carry them, it's better to find an opportunity to sell them out.

  As for what to do about this matter, he still needs to think carefully about it.

  Du Haisheng stood up and walked to the window, gazing at the somewhat dim lights outside, looking at the quiet night scene, and fell into a moment of deep thought.

  The most important thing now is the seller, and it's definitely not possible to give those wolf-like ambitious guys, especially the White Dragon Society and the Black Tiger Gang, such tyrannical and brutal underworld organizations. Once given to them, who knows if these sons will turn their guns around and blow themselves up? The government? No way, at this time the Republic of China is still in a state of turmoil, with Wang Jingwei and Chiang Kai-shek fighting each other fiercely, giving it to them would be too dishonest.

  Zhao Tianming!

  Du Haisheng's mind suddenly flashed a person's name, no wonder it was Zhao Wei'er's father, the boss of Hu Ren Gang.

  He had also heard Wang Chong say that Zhao Tianming wanted to expand his territory, and he had the manpower, but the key was that there were too few weapons, especially firearms. Knives, guns, clubs, and rods were everywhere, but the power of firearms could best show their value in a fight. These words made Du Haisheng realize that Zhao Tianming's ambition was surging, and he was not content to just fight and kill in a corner of Zhabei.

  His gaze was fixed on dominating the entire Shanghai beach, and the foundation for achieving everything was nothing more than three things: people, money, and firepower!

  Especially after tasting those two sweet heads, Zhao Tianming became even more urgent, which was also seen by Du Haisheng.

  Selling it to him would at least be harmless to himself, and if Zhao Tianming doesn't fall, it would also be beneficial for him. Moreover, he got the money, so why not do something that kills two birds with one stone?

  He definitely can't show up in person, he has to find someone to replace himself. Firstly, he is too familiar with the people from the Zhao family, and secondly, it's not good for him to mention the price. As for the price, just let Zhao Tianming decide directly.

  Who is looking for whom? This is indeed the real question.

  He was a blank sheet of paper in Shanghai, except for those few people from the Zhao family apartment, it was Hu Die and Fu Hong.

  These people, Du Haisheng thought, forget it, none of them are good for anything serious.

  It seems that selling arms is still a matter to be put on hold for the time being, and we cannot rush into it before finding the right person.

  What's currently giving him the most headache is Fu Hong.

  This girl is really too clever, and her eyes are also sharp. If you want to do these things under her eyelids, it's probably impossible to hide.

  Whenever there is even the slightest movement, she may have some perception of it.

  Should I tell her everything?

  Du Haisheng muttered to himself for a moment, then asked rhetorically, but it was better not to hide and be discovered, so he might as well lay his cards on the table.

  As he thought of this, he walked to the door, opened it, and his whole body was suddenly stunned there like being electrocuted.

  In front of him stood a woman, wearing a thin silk nightgown, with a strand of hair falling down, the nightgown was as thin as gauze, and despite the dim light, another world inside the nightgown could still be clearly seen.

  That high and majestic lotus, with each breath, its body rises and falls, a pair of white jade-like slender legs are smoothly exposed, and upon closer inspection, it emits a faint, delicate fragrance, looking so captivating and alluring.

  Du Haisheng was completely stunned, beautiful, too beautiful!

  Beauty almost stopped his breathing, his heart beating wildly, trying to control himself but couldn't help it, wanting to push the beautiful woman in front of him down on the bed and rip off her clothes.

  In the end, Du Haisheng still held back that crazy thought in his heart, composed himself, cleared his throat and asked a question with an unnatural gaze.

  Aren't you too?

  Hong's face lit up with a faint smile, and she asked back, but this one smile was so full of charm, captivating the man in front of her once again, making his heart skip a beat.

  Where are you going?

  Hong replied with a "yes" and then asked.

  Looking for me? What for?

  Her face flushed red, her heart skipped a beat, and with a bashful expression like a rose blooming in the dark of night, she asked uncertainly.

  Nothing much, just can't sleep and feel like talking!

  Du Haisheng has a feeling that he can't quite put into words when it comes to Hong, whether it's love or liking, even he himself can't be sure, but he is very satisfied with the current state of their relationship.

  Hong nodded and she was also thinking of finding Du Haisheng to chat with, but now that she mentioned it, she felt a bit embarrassed, standing there, for a moment, she didn't know what to do.

  Don't stand outside, come in!

  As he spoke, Du Haisheng casually closed the door, but unexpectedly bumped into something soft. The thing was not big, but it was really soft, fine and smooth, like a woman's skin.

  Holding onto this soft thing, the feeling was really comfortable, he didn't want to let go, playing with it as much as possible, secretly thinking, could it be the pair of breasts on a woman's chest?

  Du Haisheng had fantasized about touching a woman's perfect body more than once, and it was the same before rebirth. Now that he has touched it, although he is not sure what part of the body it is, the feeling is really wonderful!

  Once touched, it's as if possessed by a demon, from now on unwilling to let go of that evil hand!

  He could even hear the sound of Fu Hong's rapid breathing due to shyness, and the little deer's pounding heart was beating in rhythm with his own ears.

  Everything is so tempting, everything is so captivating, everything is so irresistible!

  He suddenly realized that this scene, if nothing was done about it, would be a real injustice to the two words "man".

  Just as he was about to make a further bold move, Pei Hong's voice came over, very inopportune, and directly shattered his criminal dreams.

  Enough already! If you can, let go!

  One sentence made the atmosphere suddenly a bit strange. Du Haisheng coughed dryly, his face embarrassed, and turned his head to glance at Hong Mian.

  At this sight, his excited mood suddenly plummeted into an abyss of despair.

  Damn it, I made a mistake! I thought it was something else, but it's actually a delicate hand placed on the chest!

  Woo woo, I'm shameless, I'm shameless, what I want to touch is not hands!

  Woe is me! Can't heaven give me another chance? I'll pretend I don't know anything and pluck that pair of mother-and-son lotus flowers.

  At this moment, Feng Hong's heart was extremely uncomfortable. What made her uncomfortable wasn't Du Haisheng's somewhat flirtatious actions, but his hands were too magical. Even with her own hands in between, the bun on her chest could feel the unique warmth of a man. This was still her first time in life, and she couldn't help but be flustered, her heart burning like a furnace.

  Her small face felt scorching hot, and all she could do was resent the fact that this guy in front of her just kept holding her hand, gently kneading it, playing with it, but didn't make any further moves.

  I feel a thrill in my heart, an indescribable pleasure, and I want to continue being ravished, but I don't want this man in front of me to be so clueless about romance, he's just very satisfied holding his own tender hand.

  Although she was expecting it, seeing that the man had no intention of further invading her, Pei Hong felt both love and hate, and couldn't help but interrupt his caress.

  What else can be done without interruption, it's impossible for the man in front of him to hold and caress all night, rubbing back and forth like this, by tomorrow morning, a layer of skin will be worn off.

  She didn't know that Du Haisheng thought he was holding her chest's mother and son lotus flower, so the two people's cups happened at the same time.