Chapter 618: Go and Return
Chen Hanlin took Qiangzi and walked to the cell.
Qiangzi couldn't understand Shang Hai's dialect, so he was a little panicked and looked back at Long Si.
When Long Si saw Chen Hanlin take him to the door of the cell, he couldn't help frowning, and stepped forward to ask, "He is not a prisoner, why do you want to put him in the cell?"
Chen Hanlin hurriedly explained: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm too busy today, I have a lot of work to do, and there are no vacancies here." ”
"There are too many people in the patrol room, there are too many idlers, and I am afraid that he will get lost, so let him stay here for a while, you can rest assured, when I am busy with the work in hand, I will find a way to settle him." ”
Looking at him, Long Si pondered for a moment before nodding.
Chen Hanlin took out the key, opened the door of the prison cell, and instructed Qiangzi: "You stay here for a while, and when I am done, I will take you to the Ministry of Industry Bureau to register." ”
After that, he shouted to the pickpockets in the cell: "You guys, don't bully him, do you hear?"
The pickpockets looked at him and nodded expressionlessly.
Ryusi glanced at Hadron and asked again, "Do you remember your uncle's name?"
Qiangzi looked at the pickpockets in the cell who were about the same age as him, and then looked at him, breathing a little fast, but after a long silence, he still shook his head.
"You little devil......"
Long Si reluctantly instructed: "You want to listen to the words of the patrol, do you know?"
Hadron looked at him and did not answer.
With a sigh, Long Si rubbed his head and said goodbye to Chen Hanlin.
Chen Hanlin led Qiangzi into the cell.
Qiangzi followed him, turned around in three steps, and looked at Long Si with blank eyes.
Long Si carried the box and watched him being sent into the prison cell, before picking up the wide-brimmed hat, putting it on his head, and turning to leave.
Qiangzi stood in the cell, clutching the cold iron bar, looking at his back, silent.
Ryusi walked out of the patrol room, but he still seemed to be able to feel Hadron's gaze.
He knew that it was conscience, morality, and shame that reminded him that he had abandoned a small child with his own hands.
However, he also knows very well that it is difficult for him to take care of a small child as a big man.
Moreover, he has given all the money on his body to Qiangzi, which is already benevolent and righteous.
However, his pace continued to slow down, and finally he slowly stopped.
Taking out the cigarette case and pulling out a cigarette, he shook the matchbox, but it was empty.
The old man selling walnuts on the side of the road was smoking dry tobacco, and he stepped forward and asked, "Old man, can you please borrow a fire?"
The old man looked at him, took the matchbox out of his bosom, and handed it to him.
Striking a match, Ryusi lit a cigarette, took a puff, looked at the little girl who was squatting on the ground on the old man's knees, playing with walnuts with runny nose, and asked, "Is this your granddaughter?"
"Yes!"
The old man smiled and took a drag on his cigarette.
The little girl dropped a walnut in her hand and rolled into the middle of the street.
She got up and hurried after her, but she didn't notice the rickshaw driver who was running quickly.
"Oops!"
The old man got up in a panic.
The rickshaw driver saw the little girl emerging from Long Si's side, but he had already run closer, and he didn't have time to stop, so he had to turn to the side desperately.
The dragon took a step on all sides, leaned forward, picked up the little girl, and carried her back to the side of the street.
The coachman almost overturned, but he finally stood on his feet, turned around and apologized to the old man and Long Si. The overturned guest in the car got up in embarrassment and yelled at him.
The old man stepped forward in small steps, picked up the scared crying little girl from Long Si's arms, and coaxed her while thanking her.
Looking at the little girl in his arms who was panicked but still clutching the old man's clothes, Long Si's expression was a little complicated.
"Thank you, sir, if it weren't for you, my granddaughter would have died. ”
The old man pressed the little girl's head and asked her to kowtow to Long Si, but was helped up by Long Si.
The old man got up, hurriedly wrapped a bag of walnuts in newspaper and stuffed it into Long Si.
Long Si didn't accept it, but just picked up a walnut from the stall and said with a smile: "If you want to thank me, use this walnut as a thank you gift!"
Picking up the walnut, Long Si seemed to have put down a stone, turned around and returned to the way he came, striding with his head held high.
Soon, he was back in the patrol room.
"Huh, sir, why are you back again?"
It was the previous patrol who received him: "Did something fall here?"
Long Si said calmly: "No, I suddenly thought that I have a friend who works in the Ministry of Industry Bureau, or I will take that child to register myself, so I won't trouble you." ”
"This ...... All right. ”
The patrol turned around and shouted angrily: "Hanlin!
"It's coming!"
A busy Hanlin ran over.
"Go and bring the kid here. ”
The patrol commanded, and Han Lin led Long Si to the prison cell.
Hadron was still standing at the door of the cell, maintaining his previous position.
When he saw Long Si who had gone and returned, his eyes couldn't help but light up.
Opening the door of the cell, Han Lin took him out and handed him over to Ryusi.
Ryusi took his hand and said with a smile, "You'd better follow me." ”
"Hmm!"
Hadron nodded vigorously and grinned.
Returning to the front door with him, the patrolman came up with a dry smile and asked, "Sir, are you going to take him away......?"
He looked at Ryusi, blinking.
Long Si smiled and patted him on the shoulder, didn't speak, took the strong son and left.
Seeing him leave, the patrol was immediately relieved, and Mei Zizi returned to his position and sat down.
Resting his feet on the table, he reached into his arms.
The touch of his hand made him stunned, and he hurriedly put his foot down.
Taking out his hand, the silver dollar ticket he had originally placed in his arms turned into an ocean.
He searched all over his body, but he couldn't find the silver dollar ticket.
Suddenly, he remembered that Ryusi patted him on the shoulder before leaving, could it be that he was transferred by that person?
Looking at the ocean, he wanted to cry without tears.
......
In the Hongkou Dojo, Fujita Tsuyoshi was naked, revealing his muscles like a knife and an axe.
Seven or eight samurai struck him with sticks the thickness of their calves, but they broke apart.
After slapping the row of spikes nailed to solid wood in front of him into the planks with the palm of his hand, the warriors lifted five more thick cement slabs and erected them around him.
"Hah!"
He shouted, punched and kicked together, and the cement slab shattered and fell to the ground.
Boom!
He smashed the last cement slab with his head, gently swept the dust off his forehead, and turned to walk towards the inner room.
Entering the inner chamber, he stripped off his clothes and stepped into a barrel filled with hot water.
Several women in kimonos came to the inner room and washed his body with towels.
Several women were young and beautiful, with graceful figures, but he turned a blind eye, quickly washed his face, got up and dressed, and came to the living room.
In the meeting room, an officer from the military department was waiting in it, and when he saw him come out, he reported in a deep voice: "Fumio Funashi and left Shanghai." ”
"Humph!"
Fujita Tsuyoshi snorted coldly: "Old guy who eats the ancients, he refuses to cooperate with the Yellow Army, he is the enemy of the Yellow Army! Send the news back to Tokyo!"
"Yes!"
The officer bowed his head to receive the order, and asked again: "Sir, is the matter of competing with the Jingwu Sect going to be canceled?"
"No, I don't. ”
Fujita Tsuyoshi slowly fastened the button of his collar, raised his head and said coldly: "Not everything has to rely on the Black Dragon Society, this time, I will solve it myself!"
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