Harbin, 1938. March 31.

9。 After the 18 Incident, Japan occupied the entire northeastern region, and the last emperor, Fu Yi, was forcibly put on the throne of a puppet regime. Harbin in the northeast has been completely controlled by the puppet regime of Manchukuo.

The Harbin railway station was covered with a layer of snow, white smoke was constantly rising from the train, and the rotating wheels were rolling towards the station with a manic sound, and there were often noblewomen dressed in big hats or young women bidding farewell to the soldiers.

At this moment, I was getting off the train wrapped in a fur coat, the fluff on my hat was constantly being swept on my face by the wind, and I looked impatiently at the watch outside the leather gloves, which was already covered with a layer of ice.

"Damn, it's cold in here."

I pulled out another scarf from my suitcase and wrapped it around my neck, and trotted behind the big pillar at the exit. I kind of regret coming here from Shanghai, because it was all about my desire to avoid 'business failure'.

Speaking of which, it is because of Fu Yi, the current emperor of Manchukuo - his cousin, Rong Ziyi.

She is the daughter of hereditary Gulun Gege, the university scholar Ronglu and Yuxiu Gege, beautiful, extremely intelligent, vigorous and resolute, and loves her lover until she dies and lives...... A young girl.

I should have been able to get her human skin when the Rong Mansion fell, but this guy Lu Shaoting, the warden of Xijing Prison, came out. In the end, they still lived happily together, and Rong Ziyi didn't even consider the human skin contract I proposed at all.

I waited for her for seven years, and then I didn't make a deal.

"This damn girl! I knew that Lu Dao should have served Manchukuo in one pot! ”

I said indignantly, and noticed that there were a few people in suits and leather shoes walking towards me, and I looked at it, and it was a young man who was still in the lead, and he was good-looking.

At first glance, he looks like a decent gentleman, but in fact, looking at the pistol bulging out of his waist, he knows that it must be a special high-tech!

"Miss...... Ay! Miss! Don't run! ”

I glanced back, and the ghost wanted to entangle with these traitors.

I walked around the front of the station and bumped into a woman who, like me, was wearing a huge velvet hat, a cheongsam wrapped in fur, and carrying a small wooden box.

"I'm sorry."

"It's fine."

She hurriedly walked past me, if it weren't for the fact that she seemed to be a thief, I would have meant that Ma Xi had come from Shanghai to trouble me.

In order to prevent those high-tech people from catching up, I still quickened my pace.

There are several cars not far in front, and it should be the Harbin Police Department or the Security Bureau, in short, it is not a good stubble. They were standing there neatly, presumably greeting a man who had just gotten off the train.

He wore square sunglasses and hugged a wealthy woman in front of everyone. A burly person next to him introduced: "This is Zhou Yi, this is her wife, Gu Qiuyan." ”

[Ha, I don't know if you've seen it, "Cliff" didn't, a little bit of a small bridge is used here, I like it very much, YY. 】

When I walked through them, I always felt that there was something unusual, especially the ones named Zhou Yi and Gu Qiuyan, I smiled, although they were wearing the clothes of the police department, but are they the country/name/party, or the communist 1 industry and 1 party?

Forget it, it's none of my business. Having lived for so long, although I can bring Manchukuo to the pot with one finger, the organization clearly requires that we must not affect the political issues of humanity.

I got into a black sedan with my suitcase and said to the driver, "MaDieerhotel." ”

The people who come and go here are wealthy people from the upper class, or Japanese military officers, and people with Manchukuo name documents. The magnificence of this place isolates most of the people of Harbin.

"Give me a room, south side, good lighting, quiet."

The counter lady was a Russian, and when she saw my Chinese face, she said in Chinese, not very fluent: "Okay, your room is, 3402." Need me to show you the way? ”

I took the key: "No, thank you." ”

After a short break in my room at noon, I was going to go out for a walk, because I was hungry. When I came to Harbin before, I remember that there was a small café next to Madeir.

"Yo, it's still there."

I pushed the door in, and the wind chimes by the door were still there. But the bearded boss doesn't know me anymore. Because the last time I came, it was a different face.

"Miss, do you need something?"

"Chicken curry with rice, a cup of coffee. Then, please give me a book, which is the second book in the bookcase. ”

"Okay, please wait."

This café is not big, but it also has two floors, an upright piano, and occasionally someone plays. I was sitting in a sunny spot where I could see everyone in the café.

When the hot meal came up, I was ready to eat, and I dug the first bite and put it in my mouth, and it still tasted the same thing.

The wind chimes rang again, followed by the footsteps of several people, and I glanced at four men in front of and behind me, the leader wearing an overcoat with a black police uniform underneath the coat, and a hat with the coat of arms of Manchukuo on his head.

If I'm not mistaken, this kid is the guy I met at the train station in the morning.

Bad luck! It turned out that he was from the National Police Agency, so no wonder he was chasing me.

He soon spotted me sitting in the corner, and I pretended not to see it, bowing my head and continuing to eat. But his footsteps were getting closer, causing my appetite to drop and my chewing speed to become slower.

His shoes were shiny and covered with unmelted snow, and his feet rested on my seat.

"Hello Miss, why are you eating here alone?"

I continued to dig a spoonful into my mouth, glancing out the window and chewing.

"Miss, why don't I treat you to a cup of coffee, the one next to it tastes much better than this one."

“……”

"Miss, this book is in Russian, do you understand it?"

“……”

"Miss, do you know that in Manchukuo, non-Japanese soldiers and civilians and people with Manchukuo certificates are not allowed to eat rice, otherwise, we will arrest you."

I rolled my eyes, pulled a small green book out of my pocket, and threw it to him.

He was a little surprised when he opened it: "It turns out that Miss is Japanese, how long has it been offended, Miss Ito." Then he saluted me respectfully: "Miss Ito, about your ...... at the train station today."

I threw down the spoon and slapped my palm against the table: "What's it called!" Didn't you see the old lady eating?! Look for death! Bagaya Road! ”

The whole atmosphere was about to freeze, and I looked at the owner of the café, who was covering his face with a plate, probably afraid of getting involved in the dispute.

As soon as I finished speaking, the three men behind him pulled out their pistols from their waists and pointed them at my nose.

I snorted and flicked my long cloak, with the air of a gangster boss: "What are you doing?" The police are amazing, huh? You have the ability to shoot me! ”

"Put down your guns for me, don't be impulsive."

He seemed very polite: "Miss Ito, what do you mean by what you said at the station today?" ”

I tilted my head and thought about it, more things are better than less, so I didn't have the habit of finding someone to quarrel when I had nothing to do: "No, I didn't say anything." ”

"I think there's something wrong with this woman, and she has such a smooth accent. Why don't you take her back for interrogation first? ”

The person next to me had a bad idea, I rolled my eyelids, my stomach was completely full, grabbed the fur jacket hanging from the back of the backrest and turned away.

But the man reacted quickly, and stretched out an arm in front of me. Naturally, I dodged it very dexterously, but he stretched out a leg despicably, if it weren't for the fact that I was not good at kicking in my clothes, this man's head would have been kicked by me a long time ago, and it was not for nothing that I learned kung fu with Huo Yuanjia some time ago.

After a few strokes with this man's fists and feet, he was still solved by my Yiyang finger after the last mistake. I smirked, walked straight to the door, shook off a bill, and walked away.

I fumbled in my pocket, and I forgot to take my papers.

"Forget it, it's fake anyway."

I knew that the people in the National Police Agency were not easy to deal with, so I decided to change to a different hotel. I don't want to go into their interrogation room.

When I got to the door of my room, I fell to the ground because I was too anxious to pick up the key, and the key was stuck in the crack of the door of the next room.

"Anyone? Anyone? Can you please open the door? I knocked on the door, but there was no answer: "Forget it, go call the waiter." ”

Just as I was saying this, the door was opened, and it was a middle-aged woman wrapped in a sweater, and she asked me in a suppressed voice, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Isn't this the woman I met at the train station today, the one who bumped me into and was sneaky?

She actually lives next door to me?! There are so many adventures today.

"Oh...... My key fell through the crack of your door. I quickly bent down and picked it up: "This is it." ”

Before I could finish Xie Luxie, she immediately retreated to the room and slammed the door shut, as if she had seen a ghost. But as far as the eye could see, there were two men sitting there shaking newspapers and wearing sunglasses not far from the corridor, and their eyes were on the body of the woman just now.

Then it seemed to be determined that something stood up.

Just five seconds later, the door of the room opened again, and the woman had dressed up in a whole set of furs and a velvet hat in five seconds, and I thought it was a magic trick for a moment. She bumped me again, shoved something into my pocket, and said in a low voice, "Old Xiao is in danger." ”