Qian Xiaobao wanted to stand up when he saw Xiaohong coming in, but Xiaolin Xun hugged Qian Xiaobao's head tightly and prevented him from standing up.

Xiaohong threw the old hen she was carrying on the ground. The old hen tied her feet together might know that her deadline was coming, so she flapped her wings hard, making the yard dust flying.

Xiaohong walked into the room as if she hadn't seen two people and came out with a bowl in one hand and the kitchen knife in the other.

She put the bowl on the ground and then picked up the old hen and said viciously: "I asked you, this chicken, to sell it. I will chop you up today!"

After saying that, Xiaohong squatted on the ground, hooked her wings with her three fingers on her right hand and pinched the chicken's head with her thumb and index finger. The old hen had to straighten her neck.

Xiaohong put the kitchen knife in his left hand on the ground, and pulled all the hairs on the old hen's neck in two strokes. Then he picked up the kitchen knife and quickly cut it on the chicken's neck!

Chicken blood flowed into the bowl bit by bit.

Seeing that the chicken blood was almost flowing, Xiaohong raised her hand and threw the struggling old hen next to Qian Xiaobao and Xiaolin Xun.

The old hen's vitality is really tenacious. His blood is still flapping his wings. It is almost time to reach Xiaolin Xun's feet. It is not until this time that Xiaolin Xun let go of her hand and let Qian Xiaobao stand up.

Xiaohong turned around and went in to boil water. After a while, the water boiled. She put the old hen into a basin and poured the boiling water on the old hen one by one.

"Shameless thing! I plucked all your hair today!" Xiaohong cursed while plucking her hair.

Qian Xiaobao was already sitting in the living room at this time. He felt relieved when he heard Xiaohong's scolding.

If someone like Xiaohong is a straightforward person who doesn’t scold others, it will be a bad thing.

After a while, a bang sound came from outside. Qian Xiaobao imagined Xiaohong swinging a kitchen knife to tear the old hen into pieces.

Within an hour, Xiaohong walked into the living room with a large pot of steaming stewed chicken.

Turning around, Xiaohong walked in and put it in front of Xiaolin Xun and said, "Just drink chicken soup, all the good things are in the soup!"

Xiaohong poured wine into her bowl and started eating it on his own.

Xiaohong never talked to Qian Xiaobao from beginning to end, nor even prepared bowls and chopsticks for him.

Qian Xiaobao's biggest advantage is that he is thick-skinned. He turned around and brought him a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

After pouring half a bowl of wine, Qian Xiaobao lowered his head and chewed the chicken nuggets. He wanted to tell Xiaohong that the old hen was stewed too short and it was not rotten at all, but he didn't dare.

Kobayashi Xun had long been accustomed to Xiaohong's attitude. She took a sip of chicken soup and said, "Zhang Lixing has been here twice during this period, and he was sent to someone to stay here."

Qian Xiaobao said curiously: "Zhang Lixing's house in Kingsoft is very large and can live in many people. How did he send people here?"

"They were sent to each other twice, and he said it was not convenient to live in his house." Kobayashi Kaoru said.

Qian Xiaobao nodded. He has not taken this matter to heart until now.

But Kobayashi Kaoru said next completely shocked him.

"Those two women are very unusual. The first woman carried a pistol with her, and the second woman was not an ordinary person by feeling. The banknotes she carried were half a bill inside." Kobayashi Kaoru continued.

Qian Xiaobao immediately stopped gnawing the chicken and looked at Kobayashi in surprise.

"Why is it not ordinary?" Qian Xiaobao asked.

"People look very easy-going and always like to chat with us. Of course, they mainly talk to her. Although they are wearing coarse cloth clothes, they are generous and must be very educated." Kobayashi Kaoru said.

Who would carry guns? The military and police officers of the National Government brought guns, but there was no need for them to sneak up here.

Then there is another possibility left.

Qian Xiaobao used to say that Zhang Lixing was a nerd, but now it seems that this nerd is going to do big things.

Xiaohong, who had never spoken, suddenly said, "Uncle Zhang came a few months ago. He asked you to go to his house after you come back."

"Okay, I'll go tomorrow." Qian Xiaobao nodded and said.

After packing the table, Qian Xiaobao was surprised to find that Xiaolin Xun and Xiaohong had both walked into the bedroom to sleep. He thought about it and had to lie on the sofa for a night.

The next day, it was almost noon when Qian Xiaobao rushed from Huangpu to Jinshan.

When Zhang Dehou saw Qian Xiaobao finally coming, he hurriedly let Qian Xiaobao enter the house.

Before Qian Xiaobao entered, he stood in the yard and looked at the vegetable garden in front of the house. Although it was October now, Shanghai was still very warm and the vegetable garden was green.

"Xiaobao, you are finally here. Lixing doesn't listen to me, you must persuade him!" Zhang Dehou said.

"In the past few months, he always brought some people home, muttering together, and often brought a lot of paper home to write on it, just like the ones posted on the street. In June, he and thousands of people marched and shouted slogans, opposing civil war, etc., which scared me so much!" Zhang Dehou continued.

Qian Xiaobao listened quietly without asking a word.

Zhang Dehou kept talking for more than an hour later, Qian Xiaobao refused Zhang Dehou's invitation to leave Zhang Lixing's home.

At around 4 pm, I walked out of the gate of Nanyang Model Middle School and walked north.

Qian Xiaobao, who was squatting on the ground smoking on the corner of the street, was about to stand up and follow him, but stopped again.

He saw a middle-aged man wearing a felt hat and wearing a bag on his shoulders walking out from across the street and following Zhang Lixing.

The direction of Zhang Lixing's walking should be to want to go home after school. He walked along the street whenever he passed the bookstore on the roadside. The middle-aged man wearing a felt hat pretended to stand on the street and watch the fun waiting for Zhang Lixing to come out.

When Zhang Lixing walked out of the bookstore and continued to move forward, the man quietly followed him.

Zhang Lixing was obviously an inexperienced person. He didn't notice that someone was following him at all.

It was not until the middle-aged man had seen Zhang Lixing's house that he turned around and walked back.

Along the way, the man walked through the police station and the military police headquarters, but he didn't even go in until he turned into an alley and walked into a shack.

Qian Xiaobao pretended to be innocent and walked forward. The ground was muddy and sewage flowed. Looking at the dilapidated house, he knew that the people living here were all poor people.

Qian Xiaobao felt that he had achieved his goal, so he came out of the alley and walked straight to his home.

The middle-aged man walked into the house, and a man wearing glasses was reading a book.

"I kept following him to the house today and found nothing unusual." said the man wearing a felt hat.

"How is the investigation of that money house on Jinling East Road?" asked the man with eyes.

"That money house does have something to do with the people from the Military Control Commission, but I followed a lot of people who came in. Almost all of them went in to buy antiques, calligraphy, paintings and other valuable things. It seems that they didn't seem to be in to exchange information. There was not a piece of intelligence point in the Military Control Commission." The person wearing a felt hat replied.
Chapter completed!