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The corpse of the commander of the first three battalions was arranged by Feng Zhiqing with two small soldiers, and he swaggered out of Xie Yuru's office.

He did this not because this man contradicted him, but because he would secretly sell the situation and information in the south of the country to the Russians.

Xie Yuru actually knew about this matter as early as in Baoding, but at that time he was just a third-class staff officer, and this matter was not under his control, and it was not his turn to take care of it.

Later, this man was sent to him by Ma Fuhua, and in consideration of some problems, he did not move until today, and asked him to be a waiting chicken, which is not wronged.

Although in terms of threat, Russia's threat to the northeast is greater, but now that the domestic situation is complicated, any seemingly independent and not serious incident may provide a chance for those with bad intentions.

For Xie Yuru, there is some friction between the military forces of various places, and even real guns and knives are in full swing, which is also an internal problem, everyone has black hair and black eyes, and the winners and losers are their own people.

But those gringos are always doing things in secret, and he can't stand it.

Therefore, it is only a matter of time before the commander of the first three battalions, who has died, is disposed of by him.

The remaining three battalion commanders, after Xie Yuru finished asking, without exception, chose to obey the order unconditionally.

However, dealing with one hundred and ten Japanese widows, in fact, it is impossible to mobilize the army, and Xie Yuru did not ask the entire battalion of soldiers under his command to be dispatched, after all, this matter can be handled by his own guard regiment.

When the Japanese were caught, they were wandering along one of the busiest commercial streets in Luzhou. More than 20 people, all with knives at their waists, spoke loudly in Japanese, occasionally laughing, and the clogs under their feet were pulling loudly.

Passers-by saw it from afar and took refuge.

When Xie Yuru's men surrounded them, they were coming out of a watch shop, with a few pieces of ocean in their hands.

He didn't even get out of the car, just sat in the car not far away and watched everything.

At first, the Japanese were shouting something, but the soldiers didn't understand it anyway, and when they saw them draw their knives, they didn't know who it was, so they shot them in the air first.

Those Japanese ronins didn't take it seriously at first, probably because of ignorance, they recognized Xie Yuru's army as police, so they didn't care, and some even waved their knives at the soldiers.

It wasn't until Xie Yuru, who was sitting in the car, stretched out his forearm from the open window and waved down, that the head of the security regiment who received his signal took the lead in firing a shot at the nearest ronin that the Japanese came back to their senses.

More than 20 Japanese ronins who were making trouble were arrested on the street, and because of Xie Yuru, the entire Luzhou seemed to be alive at once.

The government, which had been lazy, was caught off guard, and the review manuscripts of the evening newspaper were rushed to change and print, and even several bigwigs in the business community in Luzhou couldn't help but gather together for dinner and discuss the possible impact of this incident.

The next morning, nearly twenty hours after the two dozen ronins were thrown into the water prison by Xie Yuru, Beijing Ming actually invited him to take a bath in the Wen family's bathroom.

This bathroom is very famous in Luzhou, and it costs five yuan for a bath. In this world, you can buy seven or eight catties of pork for one dollar, and for five yuan, ordinary people don't dare to take such a luxurious bath.

Therefore, those who can come here to enjoy are either rich or expensive.

Feng Zhiqing accompanied Xie Yuru out, he sat in the co-pilot's seat, and never understood why Beijing Ming, a big man, asked Xie Yuru to take a bath.

Xie Yuru knew what he was thinking when he saw his expression, "He's afraid that I'll bring a gun." Everyone is naked, but honest and safe. ”

Feng Zhiqing pursed his lips, "If you want to kill him, it doesn't matter if you use a gun or not." He turned around and looked at Xie Yuru expectantly, "Luzao, will you kill him?" ”

Xie Yuru shook his head, "He's different from those ronins, if he really moves, the Japanese government won't give up." ”

Thinking about Beijing Ming's actual identity, Feng Zhiqing felt that what Xie Yuru said was not wrong at all.

"You know, we're preventing the creation of a security team, not facilitating it."

Feng Zhiqing's background is very different from Xie Yuru's, and this difference makes him unable to imagine the environment in which Xie Tangru grew up and what he experienced in his formative years.

So in his opinion, sometimes he feels that the twenty-year-old Xie Yuru seems to be mature and does not match his age.

The car drove all the way to the Wen family's bathhouse, and because Xie Yuru always did not want to be served, Feng Zhiqing and his entourage only stayed in the lobby to wait after confirming whether the environment in the bathhouse was safe.

When Xie Yuru came out of the locker room, he only had a wide bath towel around his waist, and his naked upper body had no fat because of perennial exercise, and he had lost the broad shoulders and narrow crotch muscles covered by his military uniform.

He reached out and lifted the long dark blue curtain that fell from the door of the men's soup, and used it to meet the faint white mist.

Beijing came early tomorrow, and at this moment he was facing away from Xie Yuru, soaking in the square hot water pool on the left, Xie Yuru didn't look at him, nor did he greet him, he walked to the small square pool on the right in a few steps, took off his shoes, and stepped in.

When he immersed himself in hot water, he couldn't help but sigh comfortably.

Beijing Ming heard the sound of water, raised his hand to take off the white towel covering his face, and then wiped his face, "I have always felt that this is the most relaxing place in the entire Luzhou." ”

Xie Yuru chuckled, "Mr. Beijing has been in Luzhou for several years, right?" Why is Luzhou still so bad? ”

Beijing Ming turned his slightly chubby body in the water, and turned himself to face Xie Yuru in the pool next door, "Although I don't speak the language very well, I really know what is delicious and fun in Luzhou." It is said that the Wen family's back rubbing skills are very good, but I actually like to shave my feet. ”

Xie Yuru picked up a touch of water and walked forward, "Mr. Beijing has walked a lot, and it is indeed very comfortable to scrape his feet." However, there are some roads that you can not take or not. After all, it's hard to guarantee that you won't lose. ”

As if he couldn't hear Xie Tang's voice, he slapped the water and said with a smile, "I actually don't like to walk, especially after the rain, it's all muddy and dirty." ”

"So, Mr. Kitai came up with the idea of paving the way?"

Kitai Ming took the towel in his hand and swung around in the water, "If they don't have the ability to repair the road, then I think it's not impossible for me to help as a friendly friend." Co-prosperity is what we want to do. ”

Xie Yuru didn't speak, but just stood up directly, and the water slammed, and all the people he stirred up overflowed the pool.

Kitai Ming couldn't figure out what he was going to do, and he was very wary of him, so he kept staring at him. Seeing that he took a copper basin in the corner of the wall, he connected most of the basin of cold water in the cold water pipe, and then walked to the edge of the pool where Beijing Ming was soaking with both hands.

"Xie Sang, do you think the water is too hot?"

Xie Yuru nodded, let go of his left hand, and poured a basin of cold water on Beijing Ming's head, "The water is indeed a little hot, I think, Mr. Beijing may need to be cool and cool." ”

The cold water poured down, and Beijing Ming got up from the pool with a strange scream, he wiped his face indiscriminately, and shouted at Xie Yuru; "Xie Sang, don't think that you can detain our emperor's people, sooner or later! Morning and evening! You're all going to hand it over! Not only do you have to hand it over, but you have to kneel down and apologize to us! ”

Xie Yuru said "oh", "If Mr. Beijing wants people, he doesn't need to wait for tomorrow, I'll send them out later today, how about it?" ”

Beijing Ming thought that Xie Yu was afraid, so he snorted coldly, "You know each other, but let me tell you, our samurai has received an insult, and you still have to kneel down and apologize!" ”

As soon as Xie Tang raised his hand, the copper basin drew a beautiful parabola, and flew towards Beijing Ming, which frightened the Japanese Humpty Dumpty to dodge, and the copper basin "snapped" and smashed on the water behind him.

After that, before Beijing Ming could speak, Xie Yuru turned around and walked to the door, smiling at the corners of his mouth, just waiting to see Beijing Ming's reaction after tonight.

Feng Zhiqing was waiting in the lobby, chatting with the boss who came to receive him in person today, and suddenly saw the door of the dressing room being pushed open, and when he saw that it was Xie Yuru, he immediately stood up to meet him and took the military hat in his hand.

"How is it so fast?"

Xie Yuru glanced at him, and then nodded to the boss Wen Rui, who was following Feng Zhiqing, "My Abba talked about you a while ago, I'm really sorry to cause you trouble." ”

Although Wen Rui knows many people in Luzhou's political and business circles, and he is unwilling to have anything to do with the Japanese, he actually has a very low social status and has little right to speak.

Lao Wen is over sixty years old, and he has extremely poor eyesight in one eye, and his black eyeballs are covered with a layer of cloudy white, and he is used to squinting his eyes, "Alas, you are so old, I think you were only eleven or twelve years old when your father brought you to the first time, right?" ”

He said that he heard a noise in the locker room, so he looked at the door, "Let's go, let's go, don't waste time with me, old man." ”

Xie Yuru understood that he didn't want to meet Beijing Ming again in a short time, so he didn't stay long, and went out to get into the car with a wet hair.

There was no towel in the car, and he forgot to ask for one when he came out of Wen's house, and when he saw that Xie Yuru's hair was still dripping, he asked tentatively, "Luzao, let's go home first?" ”

He has been seriously injured for a year, and he is still taking traditional Chinese medicine, Feng Zhiqing is very afraid that he will be sick again when the wind blows.

Xie Yuru began to say "um", and then remembered Qiao Minzhi who lived at home, and asked the driver to change the route to Mingxiacuo's small private house.

This is close to Wanchunli, and there will be a lively night to see.