Qiu Hanjie, who was no bigger than a mouse, stopped and said, "The storyteller's tea shed? The tea shed set up by He's translator's distant cousin?"
"Boss Qiu, that's the tea shed," a puppet soldier beside him said quickly, "that poor storyteller has been setting up his stall there for almost a year. If it weren't for the brothers taking care of him, his stall would have been gone long ago."
"Since we are all on our own, you can just go and have a look inside the house."
Boss Qiu turned his head and looked at Wei Ran, who was a head taller than him, and suddenly felt a surge of unknown anger, "Are you waiting to die? Hurry up and make me a pot of tea!"
"No...no tea"
Wei Ran deliberately stuttered and pointed at the tables, chairs and benches stacked together and the teapots and bowls in the basket, "The boss even took the dregs of soaked tea leaves home and dried them to use as pillow cores, let alone the unbrewed ones.
There’s tea and roasted seeds and nuts, and besides, I don’t even have a match here, so I can’t even light a fire.”
Boss Qiu was very surprised when he heard this and said, "This poor storyteller is such a thief!"
"Not only is he a thief, but he also has a bad mouth!" Wei Ran said while holding back his bad words while setting up tables, chairs and benches for the little fat man.
Boss Qiu's curiosity aroused when he heard this. He sat down on the bench and dangled his short legs in the air and asked, "Tell me, why is he so bad-mouthed?"
"I don't dare to say it. Did you tell me not to shoot me?"
"Snapped!"
Boss Qiu directly slapped the box cannon in his hand on the table, "Just say what you say, there is so much nonsense!"
"Then I said it exactly as I said!" Wei Ran deliberately lowered his voice and at the same time moved his upper body closer.
"Say it!"
"Our boss said that that bastard Qiu Ermazi..."
"How dare he call me dad?!"
"Okay!"
Wei Ran stretched out his right hand to hold down the box cannon on the table. At the same time, he used his left hand to touch his lower back, and then held a bayonet and pressed it directly against Boss Qiu's neck.
"You'd better keep quiet"
Wei Ran warned in a low voice, picked up the box cannon on the table, rubbed it against the edge of the table, and skillfully cocked the machine head, "Now let the two big soldiers under your hands do what they are supposed to do, you stay here with me
Sit down for a while, can you understand?"
"Yes! I can understand!" Boss Qiu replied with a cold sweat.
Wei Ran put away his bayonet calmly, then sat down opposite Boss Qiu and reminded him in a low voice, "Put your hands on the table and think carefully before you speak."
Qiu Ermazi, who was sitting across from him, quickly put his hands on the table, turned to look at the big-headed soldier who was still trying to find something valuable in the bare-walled room, and then looked down at the box cannon pointed at him on the other side of the table.
, swallowed hard and shouted at the top of his voice, "Have you finished the search?"
"The search is over, the search is over!" The two big-headed soldiers ran out quickly, and one of them seemed to have something in his pocket.
"After the search, hurry up and go out and chase those two people!" Boss Qiu said impatiently, "I'm going to rest here for a while. If anyone asks, they'll say I have sprained ankles. Do you hear me?!"
"Yes!" The two big-headed soldiers saluted indiscriminately, then ran out of the small courtyard with broken guns in hand and disappeared without a trace.
"Come out!" Wei Ran shouted in a low voice, and then he placed the gun hidden under the table on the table.
Before he finished speaking, Uncle Zhou held in his hand the box of cannon that the front guard had burned to him not long ago, and helped Han Shoutian out of the reed pile.
When he used the door bars to hold the two broken doors again, Wei Ran, who was still sitting opposite Boss Qiu, asked, "Uncle Zhou...Uncle Zhou, is his wound okay? Do you need my help?"
"Skin injury, I just gave him medicine." Uncle Zhou looked at the gun in Wei Ran's hand and Boss Qiu who was sitting opposite him as if there was a nail under his butt. He hesitated for a moment and didn't know what to say.
say something.
After finally meeting them, Wei Ran would not let them go easily, so he took the initiative and said, "Uncle Zhou, you go to the house to rest first, and I will see you off later."
Uncle Zhou hesitated for a moment and nodded, helping Han Shoutian to limp into the house. Only then did Wei Ran ask Boss Qiu opposite, "How old are you?"
"Two...twenty-five." Although Boss Qiu didn't know why Wei Ran suddenly asked this, he still answered the question honestly.
"Well... although the development is quite stable, it is already ready for a sentence." Wei Ran muttered and continued to ask, "Is your father Qiu Ermazi?"
Boss Qiu wanted to reply with nonsense, but in the end he was frightened by the box of cannons that the other party snatched away, and nodded honestly.
"Where is he now?"
"At this point, I should be smoking... local cigarettes at Widow Lai's house," Boss Qiu continued to answer.
"Do you know the road?" Wei Ran continued to ask.
"I know! I know!" Boss Qiu nodded crazily, "I just went there at noon!"
"What's going on with those two in the house?"
Faced with Wei Ran's problem, Boss Qiu became even more weird. Are these three people working together?
"I'm asking you something!"
Wei Ran tapped the opponent's finger on the table with the muzzle of his gun. The latter shivered as if he had been stung by a scorpion, and quickly replied with a sad face, "They seemed to be coming for me. If they weren't from the security team at that time,
My brother just happened to go to a restaurant to eat, so I... I just..."
"Since I'm here for you, let's go in and sit down together!" Wei Ran said, standing up and shaking the box cannon he borrowed from the other party.
Boss Qiu reluctantly got down from the bench and walked into the dark little room at gunpoint from Wei Ran.
"How is Brother Han doing?" Wei Ran asked awkwardly.
Uncle Zhou glanced at Wei Ran, then at Boss Qiu who was squatting with his head facing the wall, and then shook his head, "It won't affect his activities."
"I heard that you are also looking for this Boss Qiu?"
"Yeah?" Uncle Wang glanced at Wei Ran strangely, "Are you looking for him too?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wei Ran smiled and said, "I mainly look for his father Qiu Er Mazi."
Uncle Zhou was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then said, "We are also looking for his father, Qiu Ermazi. Boy from the Wei family, I didn't realize it before, but you..."
Wei Ran didn't wait for the other party to finish, then smiled and said, "I haven't noticed you two, master and apprentice, before, right?"
Uncle Zhou smiled, but just looked at Wei Ran without answering.
"How about we go together?" Wei Ran suggested proactively, "When we catch Boss Qiu, you can ask him first, and then just give me some time to ask him to borrow something."
Uncle Zhou just looked at Wei Ran without saying a word, but Han Shoutian next to him said, "Master, I don't think this brother Wei is a bad guy. He was the one who saved us just now. Otherwise..."
Wei Ran, who was leaning against the door frame and waiting for a response, secretly gave a thumbs-up gesture and muttered to himself, "Sure enough, my great-grandfather has known how to love people since he was a child."
Seeing that Uncle Zhou still looked wary, Wei Ran simply turned the cannon in his hand and handed it to Han Shoutian, "Or you can just wait here. I'll think of a way to see if I can invite Qiu Ermazi."
come over."
"I usually don't see how you brat is so boastful!"
Uncle Zhou said angrily, "If Qiu Ermazi is so easy to please, why do you need to use so much force to get him to grow this deflated grain?"
Wei Ran pointed at Boss Qiu who was squatting in the corner with his chin, "This guy said his father was smoking local cigarettes at Widow Lai's house."
Uncle Zhou sighed, "Are you really not aware or are you pretending not to know? Next to Widow Lai's house is the church that the Japanese used as their headquarters. There may be many Japanese soldiers looking for women inside."
"Uh..." Wei Ran was dumbfounded, he really didn't know about this.
"Where else does your father, Qiu Ermazi, usually go?" Wei Ran kicked Qiu, who was holding his head.
"For the first half of the day, I went to the bathhouse in Xiaonanmen to take a bath. At noon, I usually went to have a drink with Tai... and the little devil. In the second half of the day, I went to the theater to listen to a play. As soon as it got dark, I went to Widow Lai's house to take a few puffs of local cigarettes. Such things
It’s unbeatable.”
Boss Qiu replied like he was pouring beans out of a bamboo tube, "It's hard to tell at other times, and it's even less sure if something happens to the little devil."
"To be more detailed, what other habits does Qiu Ermazi have?" Wei Ran continued to ask.
"No... I'm not used to it anymore," Boss Qiu replied, holding his head.
"Uncle Zhou, what were your original plans?" Wei Ran turned around and asked, and at the same time, "Uncle Zhou" became more and more fluent.
Uncle Zhou sighed, "We originally planned to kidnap this kid and discuss the terms with Qiu Ermazi, but we didn't expect that we accidentally alerted the security team. This matter has become a big deal. Maybe even the kid will be arrested."
disturb."
Wei Ran was silent for a moment, then kicked Boss Qiu again, "What you just said, when did Qiu Erpazi have the fewest people around him?"
Boss Qiu thought for a while and replied slowly, "When he takes a bath, he soaks in a pool by himself. At most, there is someone who rubs his back, but there are always people guarding the outside of the pool. But when drinking with the little devil,
When I go to Widow Lai’s house to smoke local cigarettes, I rarely have anyone with me, but when I go to the theater, I have the most people with me.”
"What time does he usually go to the bathhouse?" Wei Ran asked after him.
Boss Qiu quickly replied, "I usually go there right after dinner in the morning when I have nothing to do, and I don't come out until noon."
"Hold your head and squat down. If you dare to turn around and shoot you, I'll kill you."
After Wei Ran said this, he winked at Han Shoutian, who immediately raised the box cannon that the former had just given him and pointed it at Boss Qiu from a distance.
Seeing this, Wei Ran looked at Uncle Zhou, raised his hand and pointed outside. The latter nodded, got up and followed Wei Ran out of the dark room.
The two of them walked to the persimmon tree in the yard one after another, and Wei Ran said, "Uncle Zhou, I plan to take Boss Qiu to the bathhouse to wait for Qiu Erpazi tomorrow. How about you take a break from the trouble?"
?”
Uncle Zhou hesitated after hearing this, and nodded after a long time, "That's all we can do."
Wei Ran breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and then returned to the house. After some searching, he found a piece of rope and tied Boss Qiu's hands behind his back tightly. He also found a few coins from his body.
Silver dollars, a stack of colorful paper notes, and a pocket watch with a gold watch chain. Of course, there were also bullet bags that didn't fit well for Mr. Qiu and the wooden butt of the box cannon.
He only left a few paper notes and one silver dollar to prepare for possible use tomorrow. Wei Ran pushed all the other things to Uncle Zhou, "You can keep these and use them!"
Uncle Zhou looked at Wei Ran, nodded after hesitating for a moment, and put away the things on the table.
