Chapter 209
After the death of Yamamoto Nobuda, the Japanese treated the protection work of the upper class more strictly.

Passports are required for entry and exit.

The night is intoxicated and the lights are dim.

The lights in front of Paramount were brightly lit, creating a peaceful scene.

The woman on the sign at the door is charming but not vulgar, with smart facial features, she is the pillar of the new leader—the queen of song and dance, Bai Ling.

As soon as she opened her voice, she immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Today is her special session, and not only high-level Japanese officials but also celebrities from all walks of life came to join her.

It is rumored that listening to the singing of Bailing from Paramount can forget the troubles and cleanse the soul.

But in Yin Qianchuan's view, that's just an excuse for men to have fun.

Lifting a corner of the curtain, his eyes fell on the young officer in the corner.

The man is about 25 or [-] years old, with thin skin and tender flesh, but there is determination between his eyebrows and eyes.

The man was sitting in an inconspicuous place in the corner, but he was surrounded by airtight surroundings, which showed his identity.

It was hard for Yin Qianchuan to imagine that there were such handsome men among the Japanese, and the man stared at Bai Ling on the stage from time to time, showing a sense of infatuation.

Just as he was watching vigorously, he was hit hard on the forehead.

She turned her head and saw Yunfeng glaring at her, dared to be angry but said weakly: "I can't just look at it casually."

Yunfeng glared at her: "No matter how good-looking she is, she's Japanese!"

After speaking, holding the wine, he walked towards the center of the stage with a look of a gentleman.

Yin Qianchuan curled her lips, if she hadn't had a mission, she would definitely have rushed to bite Yunfeng to death.

The beautiful singing came to an abrupt end, and a black figure sprang out from nowhere on the stage, grabbing Bai Ling's hand.

"Miss Bailing, you sing really well."

Bai Ling squinted at the vulgar man who was holding his hand. The man was wearing the clothes of the ax gang, and his whole body was full of ruffian, with a slanted scar running across half of his face, which made people extremely uncomfortable.

I heard that the Ax Gang has been very aggressive in Shanghai recently, but I didn't expect that any young gangster would dare to find fault with her.

"Sir, please let me go first?"

"Let go of you? Call me good brother and I'll let you go." As he spoke, the other party's body also approached, with a mischievous expression on his face.

Yin Qianchuan, who got into the crowd, almost didn't laugh out loud, but he didn't expect Yunfeng to act like a street rogue, he looked like he wanted to bully a good woman, and he wanted to hit him just looking at it.

Bai Ling smelled the smell of alcohol, took two steps back in dissatisfaction, and glanced at the bodyguards on both sides of the hall.

Then someone rushed up.

There was only a "bang" gunshot, and the person who rushed up fell to the ground on the spot.

The ensuing commotion, those who didn't want to be implicated hurriedly found the door and ran out.

Bailing didn't expect that the other party would shoot. Although Paramount is an entertainment place, it's not something you can bully at will. Where did the Ax Gang come from? They don't know the rules.

"Miss Bailing, how about you singing to me alone tonight?"

As he spoke, he was about to pull the other party off the stage.

"Let go of me! Let go!"

Bai Ling struggled all the way, and many bodyguards rushed up, all of them were knocked down by Yunfeng a few times, ostentatiously.

Suddenly, Yunfeng's wrist hurt, and before he could see who it was, he was kicked to the ground by a powerful force.

Holding her stomach and raising her head, the beauty has already entered someone's arms.

"Who the hell are you!"

"You don't have the right to know what kind of a man is to bully a woman. He's coming at me."

Yunfeng was not polite either, he got up from the ground and started wrestling with the opponent. After a while, Yunfeng pretended to be overwhelmed and shouted, "Wait for me! I'll tell someone to go!"

After finishing speaking, he stood up and patted his buttocks and left.

Bai Ling watched Yunfeng leave with a hint of relief in his eyes.

The man saw it, his tenderness remained undiminished, and he took the opportunity to say: "Miss Bailing, are you okay?"

Bai Ling smiled and expressed his gratitude: "Thank you for your help. Bai Ling is very grateful. If you don't dislike it, why don't you let Bai Ling dance with you?"

As soon as Bai Ling's words came out, she saw a few men in black flashing up beside the man. She was frightened and hid behind the man.

The pitiful appearance is really pitiful.

The man waved at the man in black: "I'm happy today, and it's just dancing."

With that said, the man took Bai Ling's hand and walked to the center of the dance floor.

The music started and the two danced lightly.

Then more and more people joined the dance floor, and everyone had smiles on their faces, as if nothing had happened just now.

Holding the wine, Yin Qianchuan deftly played the role of the waiter in the crowd. After the dance, she calmly handed over two glasses of red wine.

Bai Ling looked at her with a deep smile: "New here?"

"Yes, Miss Bailing."

Bai Ling nodded and patted her head: "Do well in the future."

"Understood, Miss Bailing."

Turn around and smile.

The inexplicably many documents in his hand were successfully obtained.

It seems that Qisha still has many unknown hidden threads in Shanghai. Chu Ye never mentioned it, but Yin Qianchuan vaguely understood something.

(End of this chapter)

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