CHAPTER XLIII
"Take away your dirty hands!"
The hooligan leader was defenseless and was twisted by an arm next to him. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info The man just used his strength to gently send him forward, and he staggered and fell into the mud. The iron egg slipped from his hand, and one of them happened to hit the instep of his foot, rolled on the ground a few more times, and landed in the middle of the road. The hooligan leader got up from the ground, inhaled in pain and jumped to his feet, and with a dirty face, his embarrassed appearance made the onlookers laugh.
It was Rong Zixiao who made the shot. He was afraid that the old man would lose money, so he had already stood aside. At this time, seeing that this person was just bluffing, in fact, the kung fu was nothing more than that, and I couldn't help but laugh: "We're going to be nosy today, what are you going to do?" I advise you, before you have suffered a big loss, hurry up. ”
Only then did the man see clearly that the person who was doing it with him was just a young man with a handsome face, and he couldn't help but be annoyed, wiped his face, and scolded: "Where did you come out, you are such a king and a bastard who doesn't know whether to live or die, it's not easy for your mother to give birth to you, don't know how you died when the time comes!" ”
At this time, the people from the newspapers on both sides were already standing in a circle. In addition to a few injured men, there was no shortage of sturdy men, seeing these hooligans so arrogant, all of them were filled with righteous indignation, and they all rolled up their arms and sleeves and prepared to come up and make a move.
When the man saw that the situation was not right, he was angry, and he pulled out a gun from his waist and pointed it at everyone. The people around them exclaimed in surprise and retreated to both sides.
The man continued to scold: "Stinky boy, don't you dare to care about your uncle's affairs!" Let's take a look now and see who suffers today! ”
Rong Zixiao didn't expect him to have a gun, and he was also taken aback. He measured the distance between the two of them, and then looked at the other man's gesture with a gun. The man obviously didn't use the gun often, his wrist was unsteady, and his fingers were not strong enough, so it shouldn't be a problem to take the gun.
What he didn't expect was Jiang Yuerong! She grabbed Rong Zixiao's hand, stepped forward to block him, and her voice was a little sharp: "Killing people in the public concession, no matter how powerful you are, you will not be able to escape the sanctions." I advise you not to do anything stupid! ”
Only those who are familiar can hear the tiny trills in her voice, the excitement in her emotions, and the slight fear and timidity under the cover of her great courage. But what most people see is just a young girl who looks like a quiet student, bravely standing in front of the vicious and fierce bandits, bold and calm, without flinching or fearless.
Rong Zixiao was pulled by Jiang Yuerong, only to feel that the fingers were soft and cold, and her small body was in front of her, trying to help him block the muzzle of the black hole. He couldn't see her face, only long black hair like ebony, and a snow-white neck peeking out between the long hairs. She was so close to him that she could smell a nice and clear fragrance in her. He wanted to laugh a little inexplicably, and he was genuinely moved.
At this moment, the sound of a police whistle was heard. It turned out that several patrolmen rushed over, and those who were far away shouted, "What's the matter? Who reported the crime? When they got closer, they saw that the man had a gun in his hand, and the patrolmen quickly pulled out their pistols and hid behind the obstacles. One shouted, "Who are you?" Put the gun down! ”
Editor-in-Chief Zhu explained: "It was I who reported the case. These people smashed the newspaper hall and injured people! ”
When the hooligan saw the patrol coming, he hesitated, but he really put away his gun. But he was still not timid, just summoned a few of his subordinates back and discussed a few words in a low voice.
The patrol looked at the situation of the newspaper office and asked the injured again, so they had a general understanding of the scene. One of the leaders-like men asked, "How bold are you?" smashed the newspaper hall in broad daylight, smashed it on my territory, and carried a gun! What do you mean? With so many people watching, it's impossible for you to deny it! ”
"We did it, do I think I can't do it?" The hooligan leader happily admitted: "Brother, we are also acting on orders. After speaking, he took out a certificate: "Oh, we are No. 76." ”
The corners of Rong Zixiao's mouth curved slightly, bringing out a mocking smile. Everyone around them let out an "oh", I see.
Seeing that the person was so rampant, the patrol couldn't help but be angry: "Is No. 76 amazing?" Don't you know that this is a public concession? This is not a Japanese-occupied area, you No. 76 can't manage here! Isn't it too much to commit murder on our turf? ”
"Come on, what's wrong with the public concession, isn't it just a street away. To tell you the truth, in Shanghai Tang, I really haven't heard of a place where we can't go on the 76th! ”
The patrolman's face turned green: "Look at what you can!" I don't believe it yet! There's no room for you to go wild here! Come, grab them all. ”
"Arrest us? You're not sick in the head, are you? Don't you look at the current situation in Shanghai? The rascal stepped forward and scolded presumptuously.
"What situation? Just because you have the backing of the Japanese? The patrol sneered.
"What? You don't accept ......"
Before he finished speaking, the patrolman slapped him in the face: "I'm just not convinced, what's the matter?" Stinky traitor! ”
"You fucking dare to hit me?" The rascal was annoyed and swung his fist at the patrol. The patrol turned sideways and raised his baton to hit him. The subordinates on both sides are not to be outdone, you punch, I kick, and it will become a melee in a moment.
Rong Zixiao hurriedly put Editor-in-Chief Zhu and Jiang Yuerong aside to prevent them from being affected by fists and kicks. Most of the onlookers were newspaper intellectuals, and they were stunned by the crowd scene. But out of friendship with the same enemy, every time a hooligan hits him, they will secretly punch and kick him. It didn't take long for these hooligans to be clearly at a disadvantage.
A "bang" of gunfire rang out, and the patrol led by the patrol fired a shot into the sky. Everyone stopped. Look at me, I'm glaring at you, most of them have blue noses and swollen faces, and many people have colors on them. The patrolman shouted, "If you do it again, I won't shoot at the sky!" He said to the gangster, "I advise you to come with us." Today, you hurt people, destroyed things, and resisted arrest and assaulted the police, all of whom were charged with crimes! ”
The hooligan leader looked at the situation around him, and expected that it would be difficult to escape today. His forehead was bleeding, and he covered his head and still shouted, "You've got it." You arrested me today, I'm afraid you'll have to go to jail tomorrow and get me out!" ”
The patrol said coldly: "Then we have to finish catching it!" He raised his hand: "Take it all!" ”
Several of the hooligans no longer resisted, but they still had a fearless expression on their faces. Before leaving, the hooligan leader did not forget to glare at Rong Zixiao viciously, and spat on it, looking at the lip shape, he should be saying "Let's see".
The crowd quickly dispersed, some went to see the doctor to heal the wounded, and some packed up their things to check on the damage. Editor-in-Chief Zhu was heartbroken when he saw the smashed newspaper office: "These traitors and lackeys of No. 76 are arrogant to this extent!" ”
Jiang Yuerong supported him and said affirmatively: "They have been arrogant for a while, but they can't be arrogant for a lifetime." We can always see the day when they reap the consequences! ”
By this time it was already dark, and the people were scattered. The sky was raining one after another.
"This year has been exceptionally rainy." Jiang Yuerong looked up at the sky and said softly. At this moment, the street lights on the side of the street suddenly turned on, one after the other, slowly and one after another. At first, it was just dark, but gradually, it became much brighter. Each street lamp casts a lamppost, and the raindrops fall in a straight line in the lamppost, and each drop of rain reflects colorful light, forming a colorful and dazzling bead curtain.
Jiang Yuerong stood under the lamppost, in the bead curtain. Rong Zixiao could clearly see that her long eyelashes under her glasses were slightly curled, and those black and white eyes were so bright under the light. The roadside was full of pedestrians hurrying to escape the wind and rain, and she was the only one who left a solidified sparkling beautiful silhouette.