"Xiao Tai, I respect you! I don't want to show my teeth to you!"
"If you have anything to say, just say it directly, don't go around me!"
"Let me ask you, are you plotting against Xiao Qiao? Seeing as you are the commander, and you have only been here a few days, I have taken the trouble to tell you that Xiao Qiao is mine! Everyone in the team knows it! I hope you know it too!"
"Qiang Hu, why do you think so?" Xiao Ancheng said vaguely.
"Stop pretending to be confused with me! Today you went out twice and you took Xiao Qiao with you both times. What do you want to do? You are looking for trouble!"
This trouble is really a trouble! This trouble makes Xiao Ancheng very difficult to deal with.
He only has Ruo Lan in his heart, Qiao Yanfang has never entered his heart! Qiang Hu glared at him, what happened? However, he couldn't say it clearly! He couldn't say that I didn't like Xiao Qiao.
Qiang Hu will tell Xiao Qiao this immediately.
If you are so hurtful, Xiao Qiao will definitely hate him! This is called Tu Zeng’s troubles!
He can't say to Qiang Hu, you go ahead and like Xiao Qiao, I won't stop him. It seems that he gave up Xiao Qiao to Qiang Hu. Xiao Qiao will be even more angry! No matter what he says, the result will not be good!
"Hey, talk!" Qiang Hu still stared at him and said reluctantly: "You can get through by pretending to be mute!"
Xiao Ancheng looked at him. After much thought, he couldn't say anything. He could only keep silent.
He turned around and picked up his small comb from the brushing tub, dipped a little water in the tea cup, and began to comb his hair.
Qiang Hu's hair was cut to a square inch, and his hair was as hard as steel wire. However, after soaking it in water and combing it, it finally became smoother.
Qiang Hu tilted his head, "What are you doing!"
Xiao Ancheng pulled him away and said, "Don't move!"
After combing his hair, he pulled Qianghu up and pushed him to the mirror in the corner, letting him look in the mirror. Then he began to adjust his collar and sleeves.
He looked at Qiang Hu in the mirror and said, "Look, how are you doing now?"
Qiang Hu's eyes moved back and forth, as if he realized something, but he still asked: "What do you mean?"
Xiao Ancheng grabbed his head, asked him to look in the mirror, and said in a low voice: "You must do this every day! Do this every day! You must wear neat clothes! You must make yourself presentable! Do you understand?"
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Qiang Hu stared at Xiao Ancheng in the mirror, a wanton smile finally appeared on his ugly face, and he opened his mouth and said: "Xiao Tai, you are worthy of Xiao Tai! I understand, I finally understand!"
"What do you understand!" Xiao Ancheng also stared at him and asked.
"Actually, you actually..." Qiang Hu's mouth was so open that he couldn't say those gentle words.
"Shut up if you understand! Did you hear that? Shut up if you understand! Just do what you have to do!"
Qiang Hu turned back, still with a wanton smile on his face, "Okay, Xiao Tai, I understand what you mean! This is really my good brother! I heard Section Chief Gui say that you seem to be interested in that Miss Liao
It's interesting. As long as we have nothing to do with each other, I, Qianghu, have nothing to say! Let's see what happens next!"
After he finished speaking, he finally shook his arms, opened the door and left.
That night, when Xiao Ancheng finally lay down on the bed, he couldn't help but think, how could such a thing happen to me?
A little Qiao had made things very difficult for him, and now a strong tiger appeared!
He thought, today is finally over, if there is anything else, let’s talk about it tomorrow!
However, this day has passed, but this night has not passed!
Once the "Demon Sword Plan" starts running, no one can stop it! All chaos is bound to happen!
13-16
The early morning of August 4, 1937, came quietly.
That night, at about two o'clock in the morning, another big chaos occurred on Yangliu Street! That was Boss Zhang's goods yard!
Late at night, even the bustling Shanghai has become quiet and deserted, as if entering a dreamland.
On Yangliu Street, there was no trace at all. The houses on both sides of the street were huddled in the darkness, the windows were almost all dark, and the occasional bright light was as dim as starlight.
Cui Huai walked quietly out of a narrow alley and walked to Yangliu Street. Behind him were two brothers dressed in black.
He looked around and walked forward quickly. After that, they stopped in front of a tall iron door.
Inside the door is Boss Zhang's goods yard. Two days ago, Chen Zifeng and Xiao Ancheng captured a Japanese spy here!
Cui Huai did not know these circumstances. But he knew that this morning, a murder occurred in the small world, and the place that was originally Hongmen turned into Qinggang in the blink of an eye! No one can swallow this breath!
When Boss Liu Yingui heard the news, he was so angry that he stamped his feet repeatedly, with a frightening and fierce light flashing in his eyes.
He turned back and glared at Cui Huai, with anger almost bursting out of his eyes!
He shouted: "Cui Huai, do you have the courage?"
Cui Huai knew in his heart that if the murder case in Little World was discussed in detail, it had something to do with him! He was the one who asked Boss Liu to take revenge on Bald Jin! Therefore, he must not back down even half a step now.
He gritted his teeth and said: "Boss Liu, this is my life, I have to risk it! What do you think I should do?"
Liu Yingui said in a low voice: "Du Yuesen and Zhang Sulin have never put me in their eyes! I want them to see who I, Liu Yingui, am! Damn it, I am not made of paper! I am made of clay! If you want to do it, just do it.
Do it big!”
At this time, Cui Huai stood outside the tall wall of the Yangliu Street goods yard, using the dim street lights to look to both sides again.
Not to mention anyone on the street, there wasn't even a dog! He nodded to the two brothers behind him.
One of them squatted down quietly. The other stood on his shoulder. Cui Huai supported him from the side, and the squatting person slowly stood up. The person above looked carefully into the courtyard wall.
The lights in the distance cast mottled shadows in the dark warehouse. His eyes carefully scanned the mottled shadows, and finally found the person he was looking for.
The man guarding the gate was sitting on a broken chair and dozing off.
He turned his head and extended his thumb to Cui Huai.
After that, he slowly climbed up the wall and stared at the gatekeeper intently.
He slid to the ground silently and looked around again to confirm that there was only one gatekeeper.
He pulled out the dagger from his waist and flew towards him. He covered the gatekeeper's mouth with one hand, and the dagger in the other hand pierced his chest like lightning, and stabbed him several times in succession!
The gatekeeper struggled a few times, then stopped moving and slowly slid to the ground.
He confirmed that the gatekeeper was dead and quietly returned to the gate. He saw at a glance that the gate was bolted and locked. But there was a small door on the door that was also bolted but not locked.
He gently unlocked the bolt and opened the small door.
Cui Huai stood outside the small door and asked in a low voice: "Is it done?"
"That's it!" the killer replied.
Cui Huai looked back at the dark street and clapped his hands twice. In an instant, more than a dozen people rushed out from the small alley opposite. They all held machetes or sticks in their hands. They followed Cui Huai's gestures and moved quickly.
He rushed into the small door.
The goods yard is very large, filled with goods covered with tarpaulins. There is only one kind of goods here: tobacco!
The wooden boxes filled with tobacco were piled neatly into piles, covered with tarpaulins.
On the left side of the goods yard, there is a row of bungalows, all with dark lights. This is where the guards live.
Cui Huai's men quietly rushed to the bungalow, ducked on both sides of each door, and then looked back at Cui Huai.
Cui Huai made a tour and confirmed that the first room was what he was looking for.
He walked to the door and waved vigorously.
In an instant, all the brothers kicked open the door at the same time and rushed in like mad dogs! They cut people they touched, and they cut them to death! Cui Huai told them not to leave a single person alive!
The sounds of fighting and screams suddenly sounded in those rooms.
Cui Huai rushed into the first room, turned on his flashlight, and soon found a large bunch of keys on the wall.
He grabbed the keys and ran out. He ran to the door and tried the keys one by one to unlock the door.
When he finally opened the big lock, he heard a gunshot from the bungalow. His mouth opened wide in surprise.
It is most dangerous to fire a gun at this time! It may attract the police!
He listened intently for a moment, but there was no more gunfire. He believed that the person who fired the gun was dead!
He pushed open the door, rushed onto the street, lit his flashlight towards one end of the street, and shook it several times.
There was the sound of a car starting over there, and then a truck with a tarpaulin drove over.
He waved his hand and directed the truck to drive directly through the gate.
Several people jumped out of the truck. They pulled back the tarpaulin on the pile of goods and loaded boxes of tobacco into the truck.
Cui Huai estimated the time nervously. The gunfire had already started, and the police patrolling nearby might hear it. It would take them about five minutes to get here. So, he only had three minutes at most now!
At this time, the killers also rushed over. No one said a word, and they tried their best to move the wooden boxes onto the truck.
When Cui Huai gathered his brothers at night, he made it very clear that for every box of cigarettes moved onto the car, each brother would be rewarded ten yuan!
They work with the boss for a month and earn only five or six yuan. Ten yuan per box. This price is too tempting!
A brother said in Cui Huai's ear: "Kill them all! No one is left!"
Cui Huai looked almost ferocious at this time. He looked at the truck that was almost full and shouted: "Go! Go! Go!"
Those who followed the truck jumped on the truck again and pulled down the tarpaulin.
The truck roared to life, drove out of the gate, and soon disappeared into the night.
The killers, still carrying machetes and wooden sticks, rushed out of the gate and quickly disappeared into the narrow alley.
13-17
The warehouse filled with the smell of blood finally calmed down, and under the cover of darkness, nothing seemed to happen.
About five minutes later, two police officers patrolled here. They actually did not hear the gunfire. But they were very surprised when they saw the open door. This is Boss Zhang’s goods yard!
They carefully stepped into the door and looked around with flashlights. The first thing they saw was the messy pile of goods, which seemed to have been moved away in a hurry, and the tarpaulins on them were thrown aside. This was not the state of Boss Zhang's goods yard at all.
When they smelled the bloody smell spreading inside, they realized something was wrong! They ran out the door as fast as they could!