Ahhhhh.
Yeah.
Awkward.
"I can't stand it anymore."
"Please."
"Stop fighting."
"Grandpa, grandpa, stop hitting."
"Grandpa, grandpa."
Qian Sheng rolled around the ground, his nose was swollen, and his mouth was crying and howling, and he began to beg his grandfather to sue his grandmother.
Yao Minfan kicked him again, then stopped and looked at Cheng Qianfan, fearing that Vice President Cheng would not allow him to continue fighting.
He hates liars, and all liars deserve to die.
"Continue." Dan Dan said.
"Hey." Yao Minfan agreed happily, picked up Qian Sheng from the ground, and slapped several times in a row.
Qian Sheng screamed repeatedly.
Yao Minfan became more and more excited as he hit, and he swung his huge fist and was about to smash it directly at the forehead.
"Don't beat him to death." Seeing this, Cheng Qianfan quickly spoke.
He was worried that if he didn't speak, Yao Minfan might really beat the liar to death.
Yao Minfan turned his fist into claws, and turned his grasp into twists. The rough man rudely tore open the liar's clothes, twisted Qian Sheng's chest with his thumb and index finger, and then a scream sounded.
Cheng Qianfan glanced at Yao Minfan in surprise, then smiled at the corner of his mouth.
Lu Jiufeng also took a breath of air conditioning.
Hou Pingliang grabbed his chin and his eyes flashed with thoughtful light.
...
Qian Sheng screamed in pain, crying like a young wife tortured by her mother-in-law. Cheng Qianfan finally coughed and raised his hand.
Yao Minfan immediately stopped, but he looked at Qian Sheng with unsatisfactory intentions, and glanced at Qian Sheng's crotch with a faint look.
Qian Sheng's eyes were frightened and subconsciously protected his crotch with his hands.
‘Mr. Xiao Cheng’ laughed loudly and even choked because of this.
He snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and looked at Qian Sheng with a smile.
"Say it again, what's your name?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"Qian Sheng, I dare not deceive Mr. Cheng anymore, as if I had a fake deal." Qian Sheng said quickly.
"Huh?" Cheng Qianfan changed his face instantly and looked at Qian Sheng coldly.
"Ging Mule, I'm Ging Mule." Qian Sheng shouted immediately.
"Hmph." Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly, and he glanced at Qian Sheng coldly, "Believe it or not, I speak out and say that Jiang Mule surrenders himself. Now people are in the torture room, and you can't live tonight."
Qian Sheng is definitely not a fool, and he immediately understood what Cheng Qianfan meant.
Ginger Mule is alive not only because Ginger Mule is indeed strong, but also because the police station needs Ginger Mule.
As Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly.
On this side, Yao Minfan was about to get closer with a grin.
Qian Sheng was frightened, frightened and trembling. He looked at Cheng Qianfan anxiously, and a light of inspiration appeared in his mind. He shouted at the top of his lungs, "Jiang Shiyi, I am Jiang Shiyi."
"Oh?" Cheng Qianfan nodded without comment, "Who is Jiang Mule?"
"Uncle, Jiang Mule is my distant uncle." Qian Sheng said immediately.
"How many people are Jiang Muzi under him? How many people are you under him? Where is the bandit nest?" Cheng Qianfan asked quickly.
"The uncle has a total of 419 people, more than 300 guns, twenty-five cannons, several other weapons, twenty-six boats, and temporarily live in Sanshan Island, Taihu Lake, Pingwang, Wuxian and other places." Qian Sheng answered immediately.
Lu Jiuyi glanced at Qian Sheng deeply.
Hou Liangping was thinking.
Qian Sheng blurted out the answer, in fact, was the "enemy situation" of the Jiang Mule bandit gang announced to the public by the police station. As for how much water there was, the police officers were the clearest.
"Huh? And there's more." Cheng Qianfan frowned slightly.
"Mr. Jiang has more than ten people, three long and short guns, but there are several long and short guns, and a small boat, and he has the position of trading and purchasing from Jiang Mule to Shanghai." Qian Sheng said hurriedly.
"Commercial procurement?" Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly, "Selling stolen goods means selling stolen goods, and he said so elegantly."
"Yes, yes, Mr. Cheng's eyes are as sharp as a torch." Qian Sheng said hurriedly.
Cheng Qianfan's hands crossed, and his knuckles were clattering. He looked at Lu Jiufeng and Hou Pingliang's subordinates. Finally, his eyes remained on Lu Jiufeng's body.
"Nine."
"Brother Fan, here."
"In half a month, I will hear rumors about Jiang Shiyi and his group in half a month." Cheng Qianfan said, "As for what to do later, you should think about it yourself."
As he said that, he pointed at Qian Sheng, "If someone can't figure it out, ask him, if he is not honest..."
"If you are not honest, you will sink to the river." Hou Pingliang suddenly said.
Yao Minfan, who had been silent and regarded himself as a transparent person, suddenly spoke, "Can you let me beat you first?"
Cheng Qianfan glared at Yao Minfan, the big man smiled silly, and quickly shut up.
Qian Sheng was frightened and shouted, "Assuming, obedient, specify to be obedient."
Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly, and Qian Sheng was so scared that he quickly shut up.
"Look." He said to Lu Jiu, "This guy is thief."
"Hey." Lu Jiu nodded, "I understand."
"If you want someone, you need a gun." Cheng Qianfan looked at Hou Pingliang, "What does Lao Jiu need? If you help me, you can go find Haozi if you can't handle it."
"Yes, Brother Fan." Hou Pingliang nodded.
"Brother Fan, what about me?" Yao Minfan saw that Vice President Cheng had assigned tasks to his confidants, so he spoke again.
Lu Jiu glanced at Yao Minfan and smiled.
Hou Pingliang also raised his lips.
This silly guy is actually a smart guy.
Cheng Qianfan looked at Yao Minfan and smiled.
He naturally noticed the change in the name Yao Minfan spoke.
"Jiu, please make some arrangements." Cheng Qianfan suddenly said to Lu Jiufan.
Lu Jiufan was slightly surprised, thought for a moment, and looked at Yao Minfan, "Jiang Shiyi wants to eliminate the stolen goods, so it is impossible not to think about handling the police station. Brother Yao is kind-hearted and easy to cheat."
Yao Minfan was not angry, but touched the back of his head and smiled like a fool.
"Just that's it." Cheng Qianfan nodded slightly, and he glanced at Yao Minfan, "Don't bother me if you're okay."
"Okay." Yao Minfan grinned as if he had eaten bee shit.
"Brother Fan, do you want me to ask someone to send you some wine and food?" Lu Jiufan said with a smile.
"Forget it." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, frowned, looked up at the ventilation fan, "When did it get broken?"
"It's been half a month since it's broken." Lu Jiu said.
"Change it quickly." Cheng Qianfan touched his nose. The air in the torture room was really bad. The ventilation fan was broken, and the smell of bloody and stinky smell was even more amazing.
Seeing that "Mr. Xiao Cheng" and the police officer nicknamed "Little Monkey" left, Qian Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and sat dejectedly on the ground.
Just now, he was fucked by the big man two times in the office of "Xiao Cheng". Then he woke up and continued to be beaten in this torture room.
Big man?
As soon as he turned his head, Qian Sheng saw Yao Minfan staring at him.
Sweat up in cold sweat, Qian Sheng squeezed out a smile on his face, and the words of flattery came to his mouth, but they turned into a bitter smile, "Brother, your trick of twisting people...tsk."
He tskated and Qian Sheng looked very scared.
Yao Minfan smiled silly and looked at Qian Sheng.
Qian Sheng felt his scalp numb and cursed in his heart. Over the years, he said that children, especially beggars, women, especially widows, and women, and women who are happy and happy are not easy to mess with.
In fact, there is another type of person who should be more careful.
...
"Spring is coming and the windows are full of green
Big girl embroidering mandarin ducks under the window
Suddenly a ruthless aura
Fight one side of the mandarin duck
The willow leaves grow long in summer
The big girl wandered to the Yangtze River..."
Cheng Qianfan hummed the song, as if he was in a good mood.
"Brother Fan, this Qian Sheng is not honest." Hou Pingliang followed behind him and said.
"I'm not afraid of him being dishonest." Cheng Qianfan smiled calmly, "Don't worry, this person is afraid of death and dare not play with a flower life."
He glanced at Hou Pingliang, "Little Monkey, do you know who is the most uneasy and relieved?"
Hou Pingliang shook his head, "I don't know."
"Smart person." Cheng Qianfan smiled slightly and said Dandan.
Looking at Brother Fan's back as he walked away, Hou Pingliang carefully thought about Brother Fan's words, and then his brow frowned.
Brother Fan just hummed the "Four Seasons Song" by Jinshu.
This song is good but it is good, but this song is a banned anti-Japanese song.
The song Brother Fan just sang, below is—
"The big girl wandered to the Yangtze River
Jiangnan and Jiangbei scenery is beautiful
How to raise sorghum with green yarn
Autumn arrives with lotus fragrance
The girl dreams of her hometown every night
Wake up and see my parents
I saw the bright moonlight in front of the window
Winter is coming and snow is vast
Make a cold clothes to send your lover
The Great Wall is built with flesh and blood!”
Just as Hou Pingliang was thinking, he heard Cheng Qianfan calling him.
"What do you think?"
"Nothing, here we come." Hou Pingliang trotted and followed.
Then he heard Brother Fan sing again:
The big girl wanders to the Yangtze River
Jiangnan and Jiangbei scenery is beautiful
The spring scenery in the garden is beautiful, with big white legs.
The scenery is so beautiful when the red apricot appears, the dance floor is shaken.
The big girl is so cute, I don’t want to be young.
Hou Pingliang glanced at Brother Fan and said nothing.
This obscene lyrics and romance, indeed—
Brother Fan is indeed the same brother Fan.
...
"Stop." Liu Bo patted the roof of the rickshaw with his backhand and shouted.
"Sir, Zilai Huoxing Street has not arrived yet." said the rickshaw driver.
"That's it." Liu Bo said.
The rickshaw driver thought he had a long life, so he had no choice but to stop and then saw the passenger throwing a dime over, "No need to look for it."
Liu Bo was about to get off the car with the box, but was stopped by the rickshaw driver.
"Sir, sir, a dime is not enough."
Liu Bo, who had not returned to Shanghai for two or three years, was surprised. He could see that the rickshaw driver was not deceiving it, and a dime was really not enough.
He could only hand over another nickel coin for one cent, and glanced at Fang Muheng and got out of the car. Time was tight, so he could only say with a heartache, "No need to look for it."
The two met soon.
"The price of this car has risen so much." Fang Muheng couldn't help but say when he saw him.
"Go here." Liu Botou led the way, turned into an alley, then continued to move forward for more than 200 steps, turned into an alley, walked for about three or five minutes, came out of the alley, and entered a busy road.
The two of them came to a pancake stall and bought two pancakes.
After holding the pancake for a while, a car drove over, the window fell, someone poked his head out, and then the car stopped beside the two of them.
Liu Bo and Fang Muheng got on the car on both sides of the car doors respectively.
When the car stepped on the accelerator, the speed had just risen and had to slow down:
Some students were conducting anti-Japanese propaganda in front, and some citizens gathered enthusiastically and shouted anti-Japanese slogans.
The comrades who were driving to pick them up could only drive slowly while patiently.
"Boss Yu, have you shaken off your tail?" He turned his head and asked the comrades of the New Fourth Army.
"I went around a few streets and got rid of it." Liu Bo said.
After leaving the entrance of Citibank, the two did not return to the safe house, but went to the hotel.
Sure enough, the experienced Liu Bo found someone following him.
He decisively called Fang Muheng to go downstairs. He first called the hotel phone, but then did not check out. Instead, he pretended to go out to do business and actually left directly. The two of them called a rickshaw.
Not long after, Liu Bo discovered a car following him. He deliberately pretended not to know, and told the rickshaw driver to hurry up to Zilai Huoxing Street, but then suddenly got off the car and took Fang Muheng to circle the alleys continuously to get rid of the enemy.
When the comrade Yu Chang said this, the comrade who was driving was relieved.
Fang Muheng looked at the college students who were promoting anti-Japanese war on the road, and watched them chanting anti-Japanese slogans at the risk of being targeted by the enemy. He was a little lost, which reminded him of his self back then.
"The enemy is very cunning. It is a good thing to have revolutionary enthusiasm. Be careful of enemies lurking everywhere." Fang Muheng said with a serious expression.
Liu Bo glanced at Fang Muheng, and he always felt that Muheng's words had some connotations.
"The comrades from the Student Affairs Committee will protect the students." said the driver.
Fang Muheng shook his head. As an activist trained by Ahai, he had contacted the Student Affairs Committee. The comrades in the Student Affairs Committee were very young and never lacked the enthusiasm for revolutionary struggle, but they inevitably lacked the cruel experience of revolutionary struggle.
"That postman." Liu Bo suddenly said.
He turned his head to look at it just now when he saw a postman riding a foreign car and following the car. Liu Bo suddenly became alert.
The driver was also alert. He glanced at the rearview mirror and then relaxed his nervous expression.
"It's Lao Xing." He said.
"Meet?" Liu Bo asked.
"I don't know this person, I know this person." The driver said, "Postman, everyone is responsible for Old Xing, who is quite honest and honest."
"Where is the original Sang Er?" Liu Bo asked.
As he remembered, the postman nearby was Sang Er, a rare surname.
"Die." The driver shook his head and sighed, "His wife gave birth to a baby in the middle of the night. Sang Er rode a foreign bike to cross the Baidu Bridge to see the doctor. The Japanese soldiers refused to let him go. He was so anxious that he knelt down to the Japanese. The Japanese ignored him and touched the big belly. Sang Er was anxious and wanted to fight to the death. The couple were stabbed to death."
As he said that, the driver's eyes turned red, "Two corpses and three lives."
Liu Bo was silent.
Fang Muheng's teeth were creaking.
...
There were fewer pedestrians on the main road, and the driver stepped on the accelerator and started to accelerate.
"Old Xing, let me go, ride slowly." Xiafei District Police Station 5 Deputy Patrol Officer Lao Hu and his subordinates patrol the streets. Seeing that Old Xing Yang was riding fast, he almost hit him, he couldn't help but laugh and scold.
"I'm sorry, sorry, Captain Hat, urgent matter." Old Xing shouted, stepping on the stirrups quickly, and when the sound came, the person had already run away.
"This old Midden." A police officer also cursed with a smile.
"Let's go." Lao Mao stared at Lao Xing's back as he rode his bike away, waved his hands at the heels of the men beside him, "Liu Ji noodles soup, I'll ask."
"Brother Hawks everywhere."
"The commander of the four seas."
Several police officers cheered happily when they heard the deputy commander's invitation.
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