Suddenly a ruthless aura

Fight one side of the mandarin duck

The willow leaves grow long in summer

The big girl wandered to the Yangtze River..."

Cheng Qianfan hummed the song, as if he was in a good mood.

"Brother Fan, this Qian Sheng is not honest." Hou Pingliang followed behind him and said.

"I'm not afraid of him being dishonest." Cheng Qianfan smiled calmly, "Don't worry, this person is afraid of death and dare not play with a flower life."

He glanced at Hou Pingliang, "Little Monkey, do you know who is the most uneasy and relieved?"

Hou Pingliang shook his head, "I don't know."

"Smart person." Cheng Qianfan smiled slightly and said Dandan.

Looking at Brother Fan's back as he walked away, Hou Pingliang carefully thought about Brother Fan's words, and then his brow frowned.

Brother Fan just hummed the "Four Seasons Song" by Jinshu.

This song is good but it is good, but this song is a banned anti-Japanese song.

The song Brother Fan just sang, below is—

"The big girl wandered to the Yangtze River

Jiangnan and Jiangbei scenery is beautiful

How to raise sorghum with green yarn

Autumn arrives with lotus fragrance

The girl dreams of her hometown every night

Wake up and see my parents

I saw the bright moonlight in front of the window

Winter is coming and snow is vast

Make a cold clothes to send your lover

The Great Wall is built with flesh and blood!”

Just as Hou Pingliang was thinking, he heard Cheng Qianfan calling him.

"What do you think?"

"Nothing, here we come." Hou Pingliang trotted and followed.

Then he heard Brother Fan sing again:

The big girl wanders to the Yangtze River

Jiangnan and Jiangbei scenery is beautiful

The spring scenery in the garden is beautiful, with big white legs.

The scenery is so beautiful when the red apricot appears, the dance floor is shaken.

The big girl is so cute, I don’t want to be young.

Hou Pingliang glanced at Brother Fan and said nothing.

This obscene lyrics and romance, indeed—

Brother Fan is indeed the same brother Fan.

...

"Stop." Liu Bo patted the roof of the rickshaw with his backhand and shouted.

"Sir, Zilai Huoxing Street has not arrived yet." said the rickshaw driver.

"That's it." Liu Bo said.

The rickshaw driver thought he had a long life, so he had no choice but to stop and then saw the passenger throwing a dime over, "No need to look for it."

Liu Bo was about to get off the car with the box, but was stopped by the rickshaw driver.

"Sir, sir, a dime is not enough."

Liu Bo, who had not returned to Shanghai for two or three years, was surprised. He could see that the rickshaw driver was not deceiving it, and a dime was really not enough.

He could only hand over another nickel coin for one cent, and glanced at Fang Muheng and got out of the car. Time was tight, so he could only say with a heartache, "No need to look for it."

The two met soon.

"The price of this car has risen so much." Fang Muheng couldn't help but say when he saw him.

"Go here." Liu Botou led the way, turned into an alley, then continued to move forward for more than 200 steps, turned into an alley, walked for about three or five minutes, came out of the alley, and entered a busy road.

The two of them came to a pancake stall and bought two pancakes.

After holding the pancake for a while, a car drove over, the window fell, someone poked his head out, and then the car stopped beside the two of them.

Liu Bo and Fang Muheng got on the car on both sides of the car doors respectively.

When the car stepped on the accelerator, the speed had just risen and had to slow down:

Some students were conducting anti-Japanese propaganda in front, and some citizens gathered enthusiastically and shouted anti-Japanese slogans.

The comrades who were driving to pick them up could only drive slowly while patiently.

"Boss Yu, have you shaken off your tail?" He turned his head and asked the comrades of the New Fourth Army.

"I went around a few streets and got rid of it." Liu Bo said.

After leaving the entrance of Citibank, the two did not return to the safe house, but went to the hotel.

Sure enough, the experienced Liu Bo found someone following him.

He decisively called Fang Muheng to go downstairs. He first called the hotel phone, but then did not check out. Instead, he pretended to go out to do business and actually left directly. The two of them called a rickshaw.

Not long after, Liu Bo discovered a car following him. He deliberately pretended not to know, and told the rickshaw driver to hurry up to Zilai Huoxing Street, but then suddenly got off the car and took Fang Muheng to circle the alleys continuously to get rid of the enemy.

When the comrade Yu Chang said this, the comrade who was driving was relieved.

Fang Muheng looked at the college students who were promoting anti-Japanese war on the road, and watched them chanting anti-Japanese slogans at the risk of being targeted by the enemy. He was a little lost, which reminded him of his self back then.

"The enemy is very cunning. It is a good thing to have revolutionary enthusiasm. Be careful of enemies lurking everywhere." Fang Muheng said with a serious expression.

Liu Bo glanced at Fang Muheng, and he always felt that Muheng's words had some connotations.

"The comrades from the Student Affairs Committee will protect the students." said the driver.

Fang Muheng shook his head. As an activist trained by Ahai, he had contacted the Student Affairs Committee. The comrades in the Student Affairs Committee were very young and never lacked the enthusiasm for revolutionary struggle, but they inevitably lacked the cruel experience of revolutionary struggle.

"That postman." Liu Bo suddenly said.

He turned his head to look at it just now when he saw a postman riding a foreign car and following the car. Liu Bo suddenly became alert.

The driver was also alert. He glanced at the rearview mirror and then relaxed his nervous expression.

"It's Lao Xing." He said.

"Meet?" Liu Bo asked.

"I don't know this person, I know this person." The driver said, "Postman, everyone is responsible for Old Xing, who is quite honest and honest."

"Where is the original Sang Er?" Liu Bo asked.

As he remembered, the postman nearby was Sang Er, a rare surname.

"Die." The driver shook his head and sighed, "His wife gave birth to a baby in the middle of the night. Sang Er rode a foreign bike to cross the Baidu Bridge to see the doctor. The Japanese soldiers refused to let him go. He was so anxious that he knelt down to the Japanese. The Japanese ignored him and touched the big belly. Sang Er was anxious and wanted to fight to the death. The couple were stabbed to death."

As he said that, the driver's eyes turned red, "Two corpses and three lives."

Liu Bo was silent.

Fang Muheng's teeth were creaking.

...

There were fewer pedestrians on the main road, and the driver stepped on the accelerator and started to accelerate.

"Old Xing, let me go, ride slowly." Xiafei District Police Station 5 Deputy Patrol Officer Lao Hu and his subordinates patrol the streets. Seeing that Old Xing Yang was riding fast, he almost hit him, he couldn't help but laugh and scold.

"I'm sorry, sorry, Captain Hat, urgent matter." Old Xing shouted, stepping on the stirrups quickly, and when the sound came, the person had already run away.

"This old Midden." A police officer also cursed with a smile.

"Let's go." Lao Mao stared at Lao Xing's back as he rode his bike away, waved his hands at the heels of the men beside him, "Liu Ji noodles soup, I'll ask."

"Brother Hawks everywhere."

"The commander of the four seas."

Several police officers cheered happily when they heard the deputy commander's invitation.

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