Qian Xiaobao once heard the sound of electric box playing in the store and outside the windows of rich people in Harbin, Mudanjiang.

But he only heard the sound at that time, and this was the first time he had really seen the electric box.

I heard that it was given to him, Qian Xiaobao was so happy that he almost danced with his hands and feet.

The radio looked very big, but Qian Xiaobao was not too heavy when he moved. He patted it with his hand and made a bang sound like an empty box.

After carrying the radio out of the consulate, Qian Xiaobao called a rickshaw to pull the radio home.

After hearing Zhang Lixing say that this thing is bad, Qian Xiaobao almost instinctively thought of Mr. Guan.

Now whenever Qian Xiaobao sees the new stuff, he will think of Mr. Guan. Then, he will find Mr. Guan at home and let him see how to repair it.

It was naturally very disturbing to move such a big thing home, which alarmed Mr. Shavish to go out to watch.

As soon as he saw Qian Xiaobao moving back, his eyes lit up suddenly.

"It's broken, it can't be used anymore. I need to repair it!" Qian Xiaobao shouted to the old man Shavish. Then he waved his hands at the radio.

I don’t know if the old man Shavish understood it. When Qian Xiaobao moved the radio into the building, he eagerly pointed his hand at the corner of the living room.

Qian Xiaobao moved the radio to the corner according to his opinion. The old man Shavish couldn't wait to plug the radio in and then turned on the radio switch.

Sure enough, the radio did not react at all.

"You need to repair it!" Qian Xiaobao gestured with his hand to screw a screwdriver.

The old man Shavish nodded and pointed at himself again.

"You can repair it?" Qian Xiaobao asked in surprise.

The old man Shavish nodded confidently.

Aunt Chang sat in the corner of the cell where the female suspect was detained in the Harbin Police Department.

The silk cheongsam she often wore had been replaced with coarse cloth clothes that were fresh and not old. Her hair was deliberately scattered.

A total of more than a dozen women were imprisoned in the cell. The Security Bureau believes that two or three people here are suspected of anti-Japanese and anti-Manchu elements.

In order to identify these people, the Security Bureau deliberately did not take action but asked the Harbin Police Bureau to arrest these people for various reasons.

In order to be realistic, the police deliberately locked up several street ladies who were caught on the street at night.

The police did not take tough measures against these people, but instead created a relaxed atmosphere. It seemed that people could be released by simply checking or by people at home with money.

The secret spy of the security bureau, Chang Dagu, was mixed with these people, so she was secretly observing and testing who was the real anti-Manchu and anti-Japanese element.

Aunt Chang sat in a dark corner and observed the seven or eight key suspects carefully.

Those people all lowered their heads from beginning to end without saying a word.

Aunt Chang looked at others, and someone was also looking at her.

Aunt Chang knew that woman, a street girl who often took her guests to the Xile Teahouse to listen to operas.

"Aunt Chang, why were you arrested?" the woman finally asked.

The opportunity to perform finally came.

Chang Dagu said righteously with a stern face: "It's not because of the opera! Now I don't even allow my mother-in-law to sing, saying that I will destroy the harmony between Japan and China and encourage the people to oppose Japan! Is there any reason for nature?"

What Mrs. Chang said resonated with the street ladies.

"That's right! They are too busy, so I was caught by them because I stood by the street lamp pole for half an hour at night. Is there any other way to the king?" the woman said.

Aunt Chang secretly looked at the seven or eight key doubting targets. Sure enough, the people all looked up at her.

A policeman put his head on the observation port and shouted, "Don't talk! I'm still not honest when I've been in the fence. Are you looking for death?"

Aunt Chang lowered her head and cursed in a low voice: "Black-skinned dog! Why are you mad at the Japanese?"

Unexpectedly, the police heard what Mrs. Chang said. He shouted at the observation mouth: "Damn it, you dare to scold me, are you looking for death?"

"Several people come here!" the policeman turned his head and shouted.

After a while, several policemen ran to the outside of the prison door. The iron door was opened with a lick. Some of them grabbed Aunt Chang's hair when they came in, and some grabbed her neck and took her out.

"Brother Police, you heard it wrongly just now. She didn't scold you just now!" A woman in her thirties grabbed the scolded policeman and said.

"Get out! I heard it clearly just now." The policeman roared.

Aunt Chang was dragged into the corridor and the iron door was slammed again.

Several policemen let go of their hands. Aunt Chang slowly got up from the ground.

Several people walked into the torture room, and a young man sitting inside stood up and smiled and said to Aunt Chang: "I'm sorry Aunt Chang, for the sake of playing the show, I can only attack you."

He was Zhou Xingfu's apprentice Shi Baozhu. After Zhou Xingfu died, he became the number one thug in the security bureau.

Aunt Chang couldn't help but tremble all over and then gritted her teeth and said, "Come on! This is not the first time I have."

An hour later, when the police dragged Aunt Chang out of the torture room, Aunt Chang was already bruised and swollen and injured.

"Sorry, Aunt Chang!" Shi Baozhu said with a smile from behind.

Aunt Chang secretly cursed that she was unethical and had no asshole for giving birth to a son!

If Zhou Xingfu was still alive, he would make the wounds on Aunt Chang look more serious, but in fact he would suffer a lot less. It was just that the old pervert would take the opportunity to take advantage of Aunt Chang.

But this Shi Baozhu was almost honestly punished by Aunt Chang!

The police opened the iron door, and the two of them set up Aunt Chang and threw her in!

With a bang, while Aunt Chang fell to the ground, several women surrounded her.

They took out handkerchiefs to wipe the wounds of Aunt Chang. Some people actually untied their clothes and tore off their underwear to bandage Aunt Chang.

But those street ladies avoided it as if they were evading the plague god.

"It doesn't matter, I can't die! As long as I don't die, I will fight against the Japanese for the rest of my life!" Aunt Chang said gritting her teeth.

"So what about the Japanese? It's the day that will end sooner or later!" the woman in her thirties whispered.

Aunt Chang saw three or four people around him nodding slightly when she heard this sentence.

Two days later, the iron gate of the prison was opened again.

A policeman said sarcastically to the aunt Chang lying on the ground: "You are so lucky. You have a filial daughter! She paid 500 yuan to protect you from going out. Remember, don't talk nonsense after you go out!"
Chapter completed!