Fu Yunzhao was walking on the street, his eyes could not hide the tiredness and worry.
Last night, Guan Xiyi supported herself for a while, then lay down on the desk and fell asleep, but Fu Yunzhao did not dare to fall asleep just like that.
She kept adjusting her breath and breathing out her inspirations. When the true energy in her body was restored, she kept using the Immortal Hua Tuo Technique on Fei Jingting to save his severely damaged body after being struck by lightning.
Thanks to Fei Jingting being a cultivator and entering the realm of refining Qi, his body has long been far superior to that of ordinary people. After several spells, coupled with Fei Jingting's strong recovery power, Fei Jingting's body was reduced to
The treatment was successful. The rest can only be waited for Fei Jingting to recover on his own.
After that, Fu Yunzhao regained his vitality. At dawn, he ran out to have breakfast and came back with the breakfast he bought. He told Guan Xiyi that he would rush to Yizhuang after passing Guan Xiyi.
Today is the day of the funeral of Yin Jinhua's grandfather. After the burial, Fu Yunzhao will bring back Yin Jinhua's little girl.
She grew up in a Miao village, and her grandmother used to protect her from the wind and rain. Although there were vicious uncles in the family, her grandmother was a bastard in the village. Even her uncle did not dare to force Fu Yunzhao to submit to anything she disagreed with.
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After coming out of the village, she met Aunt Mei after only walking for more than 20 days, and then met her brother Jingting in Jinmen. Fu Yunzhao had never worried about some trivial matters along the way. She only worried about the end of the year.
OK, this matter is related to her practice. If she doesn't do it right, she will be doomed, and she can't be careless.
Now, Fei Jingting was injured and fainted, unable to feel his soul at all. A huge burden suddenly fell on the little girl's body, which was so heavy that it made her frown.
On the street, because it was early in the morning, the noisy students had not yet gone out. Pedestrians were in a hurry, and the breakfast shops on both sides were steaming with steam.
As soon as she entered the public concession, Fu Yunzhao vaguely felt that someone was following her again. She turned around the corner and looked back, and saw two men staring straight at her with unkind expressions.
Fu Yunzhao frowned and stopped at the corner of the alley to wait silently.
Within two minutes, two men caught up and caught a glimpse of Fu Yunzhao waiting there. They were slightly surprised and reached into their arms almost at the same time.
Fu Yunzhao had a cold face and raised his hand, causing a cloud of red to scatter over him. The two men held their breath and already took out their pistols.
Unfortunately, the red cloud did not need to be inhaled. The tiny particles penetrated into the skin after being contaminated. The two men fell to the ground without saying a word.
Fu Yunzhao walked over, picked up the two southern pistols, played with them, and then stuffed them into his sack. He squatted down and rummaged around on the two men for a while, and found some trivial silver coins. The rest were colorful and unknown.
Which country's bank issued the banknotes?
Other than that, the two of them were clean and had nothing to identify themselves.
Fu Yunzhao looked around and saw that no one was paying attention. He raised his foot and stamped on the necks of the two men. He put a little force on the soles of his feet and made a soft click, killing them both.
After thinking for a while, he used his true energy, kneaded the magic with his hands, and used the art of false form. Fu Yunzhao suddenly changed his appearance. His eyes were dull, and his little bun face turned into a round face, and his face was even more bumpy and bumpy, as if he had been born.
Pockmarked.
Today is different from the past. Something has happened to Fei Jingting, and Fu Yunzhao was targeted as soon as he left the house. There are countless similar guys secretly looking for their whereabouts. No matter how careful you are, you can't be too careful.
After changing his body shape, the cautious Fu Yunzhao walked forward and took much longer than usual to arrive at Yizhuang.
When they arrived at the place, the Taoist priests from the Tianfei Palace were eagerly waiting for him. Yin Jinhua was wearing sackcloth and mourning, surrounded by poor people hired by the Taoist priests to throw braziers and raise paper money for the deceased.
Fu Yunzhao said to the leading Taoist priest: "Mr. Fei, Miss Fu can't come today. Please entrust me to take care of it. Has the time come?"
The leader, Gao Gong, said: "The time is just right, we can set off."
The suona started blowing, and four men carried the coffin, with Yin Jinhua at the front, heading all the way to the cemetery outside the city.
Fu Yunzhao just watched with cold eyes, and even regretted that he had accepted Yin Jinhua as a little burden on that day. Now that he and his brother Jingting were in trouble, how could they take care of a child?
Not to mention Fu Yunzhao's thoughts, hundreds of Japanese soldiers poured out of the Japanese Concession at this time, and under the leadership of Lieutenant Colonel Kashii Kohei, they marched towards the edge of the concession.
It was also unlucky that Li Zhizhang was in charge of patrolling Qinghe Street today, and one of his patrol officers ran over out of breath, shouting: "Inspector, day... day... day..."
Li Zhizhang became angry: "Speak up and I will slap you if you curse!"
The subordinate took a deep breath: "The Japanese soldiers are coming!"
"What?"
Li Zhizhang walked forward quickly, and when he was far away, he saw a commotion at the end of the street. The merchants around the street were busy closing their doors, and pedestrians ran away, shouting: "Run quickly, the Japanese have sent troops!"
Holding the black and white wooden stick in his hand and poking the brim of his hat, Li Zhizhang wondered: "What's the situation? These students haven't entered the Japanese Concession to cause trouble recently?"
Several of his patrol officers whispered, and one of them said: "Something must have happened, Inspector, let's run away quickly. If it's too late, we'll be killed by the Japanese!"
Some said: "We haven't fired yet? If we run away now, what if we turn around and blame them?"
"Don't run away? Grandma! When I step on the horse and I shoot, I will go to see the Lord of Hell!"
"It's just that if you just make a living, it won't cost your life."
Li Zhizhang lowered his face and shouted at his men: "Why are you all making such a fuss? Shut up!"
Li Zhizhang didn't show any emotion on his face, but his heart was pounding.
Everyone knows that the Japanese soldiers are the most ferocious. From the Sino-Japanese War of Sino-Japanese War, the Qing Dynasty was defeated by the Japanese. When the Eight-Power Allied Forces landed at Dagukou in the Gengzi Year, the Japanese soldiers were the most ruthless. I heard that the Japanese soldiers were the most ferocious.
When the Japanese soldiers entered the capital, they burned, killed, looted and committed all kinds of crimes.
How could he confront hundreds of Japanese soldiers with just a few patrol policemen and a horse-playing stick around his waist?
But if he leaves, he will be the inspector who finally rose to the top.
After weighing for a long time, Li Zhizhang breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw the Japanese soldiers stopped at the edge of the concession. Just stop. Stopping means that there is room for relaxation.
If he were to kill him without hesitation, Li Zhizhang would definitely turn around and run away!
"It's really shameful to ride on a horse. It's just a few hundred Japanese soldiers. What's so scary about riding on a horse?" Li Zhizhang showed some authority, then nodded and said: "You guys, all follow me, go and see what these Japanese soldiers are like.
What are you doing!"
There was a flatterer who flattered him accurately: "Look, you have to be an inspector, and the mountain collapses..."
Li Zhizhang turned around and cursed: "Can you say something auspicious when you step on the horse?"
After making a fuss, everyone followed Li Zhizhang and reluctantly reached the edge of the concession.
Li Zhizhang adjusted his crooked hat, cleared his throat and shouted: "Everyone, what are you doing? If you have something to say, who is the leader? Um... wow, wow... bah, how do you say it in Japanese?
Coming?"
At this moment, the Japanese soldiers in the front row separated to the left and right, revealing the figure of Kashii Kohei. Kashii Kohei moved in front of Li Zhizhang, glanced at him contemptuously, and asked: "What...what is your position?"
"Me? I am the inspector of the Jinmen Police Department..."
Kashii Kohei waved his hand: "You are not qualified enough. Go and ask Yang Jinglin or Cao Rui to come over. I will only give you one hour. If the Imperial Army does not receive a satisfactory answer after one hour, the consequences will be borne by you."
Consequences? What consequences? Is it possible that the Japanese really want to occupy Tianjin?
Li Zhizhang did not dare to neglect, and ordered several of his subordinates to confront the Japanese here cautiously, then turned around and ran to report to his superiors.
In order to save time, Li Zhizhang also spent a lot of money. He found the strongest rickshaw driver, dropped a piece of ocean, and just said that he would arrive at Dajing Road in 20 minutes. Li Zhizhang gave him another piece of ocean.
The coachman also fought tooth and nail for the two pieces of ocean, running as fast as he could. It usually took him at least half an hour to arrive, but he arrived in just ten minutes.
Li Zhizhang got out of the car in a hurry, and the driver gasped and shouted: "Sir, where's the money?"
Li Zhizhang turned around and cursed: "If you want Nimad's money, or if I don't have it, you guys will all be harmed by the Japanese!"
After that, he ran into the Yamen in a hurry.
The officials in the yamen still wanted to embarrass themselves, so the anxious Li Zhizhang simply took out his gun and fired two "bang bang" shots into the sky. Now no one dared to stop him.
He rushed all the way into Cao Rui's office, opened the door and took a look around. Strangely, there was not even a single figure inside.
Li Zhizhang turned around and fiercely asked the clerk leading the way: "Where is Senior Official Cao?"
The clerk was also puzzled: "No, I just saw Senior Official Cao enter the office with my own eyes."
"This is troublesome... The Japanese are still waiting. What if after this time passes, the Japanese cross the border and cause trouble?"
At this moment, the clerk heard a faint noise coming from inside.
The clerk murmured at Li Zhizhang. Li Zhizhang was confused and followed the clerk in. He moved the bookshelf and saw Cao Rui, a senior official, hiding in the wall hole behind the bookshelf, holding a female secretary and shivering.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me... I didn't do anything!"
The female secretary was so frightened that she burst into tears, leaving Li Zhizhang dumbfounded.
For a long time, Li Zhizhang tried hard to hold back his laughter, bent down and forced out a slightly embarrassed smile and said: "Senior Officer Cao? You misunderstood, it's not that someone wants to kill you... it's... it's an accident."
"There was a fire?"
Seeing that Li Zhizhang didn't seem to be lying, Cao Rui coughed twice in embarrassment and slowly crawled out of the hole in the wall. He turned around and scolded: "What's the matter with you? How could you be so good? Do you know how much trouble this will cause?"
Trouble?"
Li Zhizhang said with a sad face: "Senior Cao, it's not my fault... The Japanese just gave me an hour and said if we don't reply within the time limit, we will bear the consequences. Aren't I in a hurry?"
"Japanese?"
"Ah, there is a Japanese lieutenant colonel who is blocking the intersection of the concession with hundreds of Japanese soldiers. They are all armed with live ammunition. I don't think he is a good person." (To be continued)