Outside the Sihai Restaurant in downtown SH, Zhao Chuan was sitting there with a rickshaw, passing the time in boredom, while the sun was almost overhead.
Even though October is about to enter, the sun above our heads is still like a furnace, constantly roasting the earth, causing people to sweat all over their bodies.
At this moment, a waiter from the hotel walked out of the hotel, carrying two large food boxes in his hand, which contained a lot of wine and food.
It's a bit difficult to hold on.
As for these wines and dishes, no one knows where they were sent.
Zhao Chuan, who had been sitting on the rickshaw to rest, suddenly brightened up in his eyes, and then he pulled the rickshaw and ran over.
"Brother, would you like to take a bus? My price is cheap!"
"Okay, okay?"
The guy glanced at Zhao Chuan and wanted to get in the car.
At this time, several cart pullers on the side also ran over to pick up the man, but they were a step late and were pulled away by the strange Zhao Chuan.
"Humph, that bastard came out of there again and stole our business!"
"If he comes back, I will definitely make trouble for him. Don't you know that we have always been pulling cars in this area?"
When the men saw Zhao Chuan dragging the boy away, they also looked angry. After all, life is not easy now, and they were also pulling cars one by one, and they also had gangs, or gangs.
It's just that Zhao Chuan didn't care about the attitude of these people. Even the car had no license plate and no words on it at all. It was just a tool used to commit crimes.
Zhao Chuan pulled the rickshaw towards that special villa area, which was a Japanese villa area, and that was his goal.
After this period of reconnaissance, Zhao Chuan had discovered that the agents in the villa did not know how to cook. On the contrary, the meals were delivered from Sihai Restaurant.
The Sihai Restaurant business was also run by a traitor in Shanghai who defected to the Japanese. Zhao Chuan followed him to this restaurant.
Zhao Chuan naturally won't let this Sihai Restaurant have an easy time, and now that he can take advantage of it, he won't be polite at all.
At this time, Zhao Chuan directly pulled the rickshaw and ran towards an alley. If he passed through the alley, he could save a lot of distance.
However, when they entered the alley and before they had gone far, they saw a few young men who looked like drunkards, holding wooden sticks in their hands, blocking the front of their rickshaw.
"I'm really lucky today. I met a fish today. Get it down here!"
The leading A-Bings stopped the rickshaw directly, looking like ruffians, as if they were the gangsters in this area.
Zhao Chuan also seemed to be frightened, he stopped the car and kept begging for mercy.
"Dear gentlemen, gentlemen, I am just a cart driver. I really have no money. I really have no money. Please let me go!"
As he spoke, he blinked a few times at A Bing and the others.
"Bastard, squat down for me, and you, get down here, or I'll beat you to death!"
"Everyone, I am..."
When the guy heard this, he immediately wanted to report the background behind him, and even wanted A Bing and the others to leave. After all, the gang background was something that most people in Shanghai really couldn't afford to offend.
"Snapped!"
I saw a man next to me slap the waiter in the face, and yelled in an angry and dissatisfied voice: "Who the hell are you? Get off here, or I'll break your legs!"
The guy was slapped, and he was a little confused. He didn't know what to say, so he got out of the car and walked to the side timidly.
"Get down here, squat aside, and you guys can search them out for all their money, you bastards!"
As Ah Bing scolded, he asked someone to pull the waiter aside, face the wall, and start searching him.
Ah Bing watched the waiter face each other, then came to the two food boxes, then took off the top lids and carefully looked at the food and wine inside.
He took out a paper bag directly from his body and carefully poured the medicine into the wine bottle.
Then he closed the lid again, as if nothing had happened.
A Bing looked at the waiter and Zhao Chuan, and heard the two men from Zhongli Qihuo saying loudly: "Boss, we only have three cents. These are two poor guys, what should we do?"
"Damn it, it's really unlucky. Let's go and wait for the next fish."
When Ah Bing heard this, he immediately pretended to be angry, waved his hand, and walked directly out of the alley. Now only Zhao Chuan and the guy were left.
Hearing the footsteps getting farther and farther, the waiter was frightened, so he turned around carefully, only to find that the three people had already walked some distance away.
Then he cursed angrily: "Damn you bastard, you hit me!"
While he was cursing, he looked at the rickshaw and saw that the two food boxes were still there. He finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then cursed loudly at Zhao Chuan.
"Why don't you get up and pull the cart and wait to die?"
Zhao Chuan seemed to be shocked. Hearing the clerk's scolding, he immediately lowered his head honestly and nodded in response.
He walked over and asked the guy to get back on the rickshaw, then walked to the middle of the car, pulled up the handle of the rickshaw and whispered: "Sit down, let's go!"
"Don't tremble, what the hell, today is the worst time of your life. Someone robbed you of three cents of money!"
The clerk was naturally very unhappy. He cursed and felt the car shake. Then the car started to move, and Zhao Chuan also slowly pulled the car and started running.
But he didn't realize that although Zhao Chuan's speed was not fast, it was very stable, and he basically ran at an average speed, which was not something that ordinary coolies could run at all.
More than half an hour later, the guy came outside the villa. Looking at the secret agent at the door, he directly took out his ID, which was a pass to deliver meals to the people inside.
But Zhao Chuan could only stay outside, waiting for the waiter to walk in with the heavy food box.
"Just wait here for me. I'll send you in and then go back. Your money will be indispensable."
The guy looked at Zhao Chuan's somewhat dissatisfied expression and knew that someone had robbed his money, but he still spoke out. Apparently he wanted to find a rickshaw to ride back when he got back.
After all, this place is a bit remote, there are no rickshaws coming here, and this is Japanese territory, so most people really don’t want to come here.
"Okay, but this time the distance is quite far, so please give me more food!"
"I can't do without you!"
The waiter cursed with disdain, then turned around and continued walking in without even looking at Zhao Chuan.
Zhao Chuan watched the waiter carry the food box in, leaving Zhao Chuan standing outside waiting.
But will Zhao Chuan agree to him? It's obviously impossible to spoil him. When he saw the guy go in, he also pulled the car, turned around and ran in the other direction.
The two guards were stunned when they saw Zhao Chuan running away, and then they seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but laugh.
The Japanese feel scared when they see them, that's what they want.
"Hahaha!"
The two Japanese military police couldn't help but laugh wildly. They even pointed at Zhao Chuan's back with exaggerated expressions.
And while they are standing guard here, this may be their only pleasure.
But Zhao Chuan didn't care. When he pulled the rickshaw to the other side, someone pulled the rickshaw and changed it into a taxi of a certain company.