After Qian Xiaobao left, Schultz sat quietly on the chair.

He finally knew Yulia's mission to get here. That is to go to the United States through here. Yulia's end is the United States on the other side of the ocean.

And he just built a bridge. Since his superiors strictly ordered him not to interfere with Yulia's actions, he could only watch quietly from the side.

I hope that Yulia will go smoothly and successfully leave here and go to the United States. In this way, Schultz can also relieve the risks brought to him by Yulia's exposure.

Mailing and Shop Street is one of the most prosperous streets in Harbin. There is a very famous enema factory run by Russians on the street.

Qian Xiaobao is planning to buy a few pounds of pounds to eat by himself and give some to the old man Shavish.

When he walked back by the Harbin Police Hall building with his wrapped enema, a figure who had just walked out of the gate of the police hall attracted his gaze.

Qian Xiaobao trembled his hands and breathed rapidly, staring at the person walking down the steps.

The man was slender, wearing a silk robe and a top hat.

He has a fair and handsome face, a pair of big eyes, and is full of bright eyes.

The young man got into a two-row carriage parked by the roadside. He turned his head and shook his head regretfully at the woman sitting in the carriage.

The car owner whipped the horse's butt and the carriage headed east.

Qian Xiaobao was already shaking all over and his eyes were filled with tears.

He woke up and looked around when he saw the carriage leave. After a while, he called a rickshaw.

"Go east and chase a carriage that pulls people." Qian Xiaobao said anxiously.

The rickshaw driver looked at Qian Xiaobao in confusion.

Qian Xiaobao hurriedly took out his ID from his pocket and shook it in front of the coachman, then handed it to the coachman for five dollars and said, "The security bureau investigates the case, hurry up and chase the people in front!"

The coachman immediately smiled and nodded and let Qian Xiaobao get in the car.

He now has a good impression of Qian Xiaobao. Although he does not know the security bureau, he should be similar to the police bureau.

The police even gave him so much money when they investigated the case. How could he not be overjoyed?

The rickshaw driver pulled the car and ran away.

"Just slower and follow from afar." Qian Xiaobao hurriedly instructed.

The coachman immediately slowed down again and followed slowly thirty or forty meters away from the carriage.

But the coachman stopped after pulling for more than ten minutes.

"Why don't you leave?" Qian Xiaobao asked in confusion.

"The direction they are heading is to go to Bingfang Town. There are still thirty or forty miles from here to Bingfang Town." The coachman said in embarrassment.

"Let's go! I'll add money to you then!" Qian Xiaobao said without hesitation.

"Okay!" The coachman happily pulled up the cart and then chased the carriage in front.

Qian Xiaobao stared at the back of the coachman but bit his teeth. If he didn't give the money at the beginning but took out his pistol, the coachman didn't dare to let go and just pulled the car and left.

But because he was too polite and generously gave enough money, the coachman became bolder.

As far as he knows, a rickshaw driver costs only 20 or 30 yuan a month. But he just gave the coachman five yuan at one time.

This made the coachman's appetite even bigger.

This is how people are. If you don’t have a good expression to him, he will smile at you. If you smile at him, he will be arrogant.

An hour later, the coachman pulled Qian Xiaobao into the Bingfang Town. Qian Xiaobao looked at the carriage that was turning into a small alley and asked the rickshaw driver to park the car.

"After walking so far, you can just give another ten dollars." The coachman wiped his sweat and said.

Qian Xiaobao lifted his clothes and exposed the pistol inside and asked sternly: "Take out your good citizen certificate and show me!"

The coachman was so scared that he trembled all over and replied, "I, I didn't bring it."

"I didn't bring a good citizen certificate when I went out? Do you dare to lie to me?" Qian Xiaobao asked.

"I really didn't bring it!" said the coachman patted his pocket with a bitter face.

"I'm not afraid of not taking it. I've remembered your car number. You're waiting here. If you dare to run, I'll arrest you tomorrow as an anti-Manchu and anti-Japanese element!" Qian Xiaobao threatened.

"I won't run. If I run, I'm such a big one." The coachman said, gesturing a turtle with his hands.

Qian Xiaobao nodded before walking towards the alley where the carriage turned into.

Zhang Junjie and his wife holding the child walked into the house.

"I've had another trip today!" the woman said angrily.

"We don't have much money now. Now we can't do anything without money! If you ask me, why not do the remaining money to do a little business," said Zhang Junjie.

"How much money can you make in small business? Those police officers come to ask for help every day to slap their skin and tie their necks. Can you still make money? Now only to be an official, even if you are a policeman, who dares to bully us then?" the woman retorted.

Zhang Junjie looked at the woman with a bad face and couldn't speak for a while.

Zhang Junjie is the godson of Feng Maoshan, the leader of the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army. Feng Maoshan’s other godson is Qian Xiaobao.

Zhang Junjie often went down the mountain to inquire about the news about the Japanese. Zhang Junjie, who was young and in love, did not control himself and entered the kiln in Mudanjiang for a while. Hence, he met the woman in front of him, that is, the kiln sister Cui Lian at that time.

Zhang Junjie, who had no experience in men and women in the mountains all year round, plunged into Cuilian's gentle land and could not extricate himself.

Cuilian likes the handsome Zhang Junjie and loves the money on him even more.

The money on Zhang Junjie was used by Feng Maoshan to find out the news. As a result, Zhang Junjie threw it into the bottomless pit.

Zhang Junjie fell deeper and deeper. Under Cui Lian's persuasion, in order to give a large amount of money and to be with Cui Lian for a long time, Zhang Junjie decided to sell his godfather Feng Maoshan and the entire Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army.

However, after Feng Maoshan and more than 100 people from the entire Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army died, the Japanese gave Zhang Junjie only a sum of money and sent him.

However, his desire to find a job under the Japanese was not realized.

Zhang Junjie was afraid of being retaliated by people on other mountains near Mudanjiang, so he took Cuilian, who was already pregnant, secretly left Mudanjiang and came to Pingfang Town.

Zhang Junjie went to the Harbin Police Department several times and hoped to open up relations to find a position under the Harbin Police Department, but he still couldn't do it.

Today he took Cui Lian and his daughter, who was less than one year old, to the police department again to try his luck, but returned disappointed again.

Zhang Junjie sighed as he looked at his daughter crawling around on the kang. If he continued like this, he would be in vain.

Cui Lian looked at Zhang Junjie with a grudge, and she felt that she had found a coward.

At this time, both of them heard the knock on the door outside.

Zhang Junjie habitually reached his hand to his waist but felt something. He reached out and grabbed the scissors on the kang in his hand.

Who climbed over the wall and knocked on the door?

"Senior brother, it's me, Xiaobao! Open the door quickly!" someone said at the door.

Zhang Junjie became even more nervous when he heard this familiar voice. His eyes were searching around as if he was looking for something or as if he was looking for an escape.

"Xiaobao? Is the treacherous boy you often call me?" Cui Lian asked nervously.

Because he was too nervous and spoke loudly, even Qian Xiaobao outside the door heard Cui Lian's voice.
Chapter completed!