“Bangbang…”

"The sky is dry, be careful of the candle!"

In the quiet night, the rhythmic thrust sounds seem to have a magical hypnosis effect. You cannot hear this familiar sound that makes you sleep sweeter and more at ease.

In Jiren Hall.

The front yard is Jirentang, and the back yard is the inner house of Zhou Mansion. The two are two and one.

"Old Zhu, aren't they making things difficult for you?" In the study room of Zhou's backyard, the old man and the Miss Zhou family were all there.

Lao Zhu returned to Zhou's mansion, but his cheeks were a little red and swollen, and he was obviously beaten.

"Dad, the Japanese are bullying people too much. The murderer they want to catch is not Lao Zhu, so why should I hit people?" Zhou Xuehui bit his silver teeth and said angrily.

"Miss, I accidentally injured my injury. It's okay." Old Zhu said hurriedly. He was not stupid. The lady couldn't rub the sand in her eyes. If this started, the one who suffered a loss would be his own lady.

Since ancient times, scholars have met soldiers, and it is hard to explain them. What's more, the other party is a vicious Japanese soldier?

It really angered them, and that is something that can be done.

"Old Zhu, go back to the pharmacy to get some medicine and apply it himself. Go to the account to get ten dollars. Have a good rest at home these two days." Mr. Zhou's calm voice rang.

"Thank you, lord!" Old Zhu said happily. Compared to being a little wronged by the Japanese, it was not as real as ten dollars.

Old Zhu Qianen left with great gratitude, and the father and daughter sat opposite each other in the study, and the atmosphere was a bit dull and solemn.

"Girl, we are in trouble this time!" Old Master Zhou sighed.

"Dad, I know, I will deal with it from the Japanese." Zhou Xuehui said helplessly. She was really unwilling to use the previous relationships, but for Ji Rentang, she was ready.

After all, this is the father's lifelong hard work, and she cannot let it be destroyed in her hands.

"Girl, not a Japanese, but another trouble!" Mr. Zhou shook his head and said, "Japanese and Japanese are jackals, but they still have some concerns about you, but the person they are looking for is to take their anger from our Jirentang."

"Take us angry? Why?" Zhou Xuehui said with great emotion, "We Jirentang did not offend him?"

"Old Zhu told the Japanese about his appearance and whereabouts. Once that person knows, will he let our Jirentang go? Girl, you are still young and don't understand the sinister world. These people will not reason with you." Mr. Zhou sighed.

"Is there any kingly law in this world?"

"Girl, you have to keep your mouth shut about this matter. Just say that Lao Zhu has not told the Japanese. In addition, Jirentang is temporarily closed for three days, and he will no longer accept new patients except the original patients!" said Mr. Zhou.

"Dad, what are we doing? We did nothing wrong, why do we do this?"

"Girl, I'm old, Jirentang belongs to you sooner or later. I just want to see your peaceful family and guard our Zhou family's ancestral property. I don't ask for anything else." Mr. Zhou said earnestly.

"Dad, you are less than 60 years old and you are young. You are still the pillar of Jirentang!"

"I'm still a pillar. When something happens, I can't even get any idea. I have to let you come forward. Dad isn't he old, so what?"

"Dad, we are practicing medicine to treat diseases and save lives, and we are not afraid of any evil forces!" Zhou Xuehui said with a determined look on his face.

"Girl, you are just too angry. The second boy from the Chen family is pretty good. He works in the British central bank..." Mr. Zhou said dotingly.

"Dad, you are here again. I said I won't consider lifelong affairs for the time being!" Zhou Xuehui said coquettishly.

"You, I don't know when I will be able to hold my grandson!" Mr. Zhou blanched his eyes and said in a little complaining tone.

"Dad, even if I want to get married, I have to negotiate with me and have common ideals?" Zhou Xuehui said.

"Who are you still thinking about that little Japanese in common?" Mr. Zhou asked angrily.

"Dad, where have you been thinking? Since we returned to China, we have not had any contact, let alone I have never liked him!" Zhou Xuehui said decisively.

"That's good. If you follow the Japanese, I will post a newspaper to cut off the relationship between father and daughter with you!" Mr. Zhou said resolutely, with a crutch on the floor and thudding.

"I would rather hire a cripple man and beggar son-in-law than recognize a little Japanese as a son-in-law, unless I die first!"

"Dad, I really have nothing to do with that person!"

"It's fine. Your mother died early. If she knew you were in contact with the little Japanese, she would jump out of the coffin and beat you up!"

"Xuehui will never forget the hatred of his grandfather's family!" Zhou Xuehui said lightly with his silver teeth.

"Girl, don't blame my father for being cruel. Japanese wolfish are ambitions. They won't have a good ending. Dad doesn't want to be stabbed by someone. Do you understand?" Mr. Zhou said earnestly.

"Dad, I understand all this!"

"Good boy, you've been wronged!"

The father and daughter hugged each other quietly.

Sujiatun Police Station, because of other things, was delayed, and Kuraoka Shintaro did not arrive until the evening.

The first thing he did when he arrived in Sujiatun was to summon Lieutenant Sakuragi, the commander of the military police stationed in Sujiatun.

"Your Excellency Colonel, we have obtained important clues and are stepping up the investigation!" Sakuragi stepped forward and asked for credit.

"Oh, it seems that Lieutenant Sakuragi is quite efficient!"

"Thank you, Colonel, for your compliment!"

"You tell me what important clues have you got?"

"We already know what this Nantian King looks like, as well as his age, accent, etc." Sakuragi reported excitedly.

"Oh, how did you get it?" Kuraoka Shintaro also showed a little joy.

"Several guys in Jirentang have met him. We made this portrait based on their description. Please see!" Sakuragi spread a picture of the character in front of Shintaro Kuraoka like a treasure.

A person in his fifties, with a messy hair, a very distinctive image of an ordinary Chinese farmer with a face full of gullies, and a vivid image on his face.

"Baga!" Kuraoka Shintaro only glanced at it, then grabbed the portrait in anger and tore it to pieces!

Sakuragi was shocked and didn't know what had done wrong.

"If you go to the street like this, I can find a hundred of them for you, without any use. Second Lieutenant Sakuragi, is this your clue?" Kuraoka Shintaro's joyful mood was wiped out.

"Children Colonel, this is that person. I have interrogated those guys separately, and the descriptions are basically the same!" Sakuragi's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and she kept defending.

"Idiot, according to the information I have obtained, the Nantian King is very young, he is even younger than you. He will never be a silly old man!" Kuraoka Shintaro roared angrily.

"How do you know, Lord Colonel..."

"How come I know you don't have to worry about it. Now you have to stop the investigation immediately!" Kuraoka Shintaro ordered.

"Stop the troubleshooting?"

"Yes, our opponent is very cunning. He may be hiding in the dark and observing us at this moment. Do you understand?"

"I understand, understand!" Sakuragi took out the white handkerchief and wiped his sweat slightly.

"The superior has decided to negotiate with this person who called you, the Nantian King. In order to show our sincerity, the search must be stopped!" Kuraoka Shintaro explained.

"I understand!" Sakuragi then truly understood that his opponent was probably proficient in makeup skills and did not appear in his true form or hired others.

"Go, come and visit the Zhou family with me tomorrow!" said Shintaro Kuraoka.

"Yes, Colonel!" Sakuragi felt a chill on his back. Miss Zhou's family was indeed the person he valued above.

After Sakuragi left, Kuraoka Shintaro took out a letter from his arms, which forced him to stop all the investigation.

The opponent was staring at everything he did in secret, as if everything was transparent, which made him very bad.

I have always been the only one who controls others by yourself, but now if I were someone else, I would control myself.

This is a blackmail letter, which lists some conditions.

For the above conditions, he really put a lot of effort into it and even personally asked Commander Honjo Shizuka.

Because the conditions proposed above are too high, even if he is fully responsible for handling the case, he does not have the right to agree.

A river is worth hundreds of thousands of oceans at the end of the world.

There were five Japanese expatriates, each of whom offered a ransom of 50,000 oceans.

Then what is even more outrageous is that since the other party wants three hundred long spears, fifty short spears, twenty light machine guns, eight heavy machine guns, grenades, bullets, and even quilts, coats, flour...

After counting it in pieces, the total value is no less than 500,000 oceans, and at least one train bag is needed to ship it!

This is still the same price, the price is free of negotiation!

What scared Kuraoka Shintaro was that this Nantian King seemed to have known Kawamamoto's identity and his value.

In particular, the Peking side seemed to have received a slight rumor, and was sending people to infiltrate to contact the anti-Japanese armed forces in Manchuria. If the Peking side knew that Hezhuo was kidnapped and contacted the Southern Heavenly King?

The consequences are unimaginable!

We must be ahead of the people coming to Peking and get the hell back, regardless of whether we are alive or not.

Of course, Lu Shan didn't know that Peking had received a trace of storm, so he sent people to come over. When he was arresting the river, many people saw it, including a foreign journalist. Although the Kwantung Army blocked the news, the news was still leaked.

Journalists are sometimes spies, and their sensitivity to intelligence is not worse than professional intelligence personnel.

Lu Shan was very clear, that is, keeping the cart at the end of the world is very important to the Japanese devils. He has many secrets. If he is allowed to speak internationally, it would be very fatal to the reputation of the Japanese government.

In the evening, Taihe Hotel.

"Brother Lu, I've gone to see it. Jirentang is not open today?" Hu Zi quietly walked up to Lu Shan and whispered.

"Oh?" Lu Shan was slightly stunned, a hint of tension flashed in his eyes, but it was soon covered up again.

"What are you doing there?"
To be continued...