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The short Japanese stood naked at the door, the woman behind him wrapped her kimono tightly, he glanced back at the woman on the tatami mat, said something in Japanese that Xie Yuru didn't understand, and then strode towards Xie Yuru with a gun.

Xie Yuru had taken martial arts classes for a year and a half when he was in the Sailor School, and men's natural love for firearms made his firearms class grades very good, and at this moment he saw the Japanese holding an American-made "Horse" 1903-style pistol, walking over nakedly, he didn't panic, he just thought the picture was funny.

The Japanese said a series of things, only to hear the woman in the room poke her head out and translate in a tone that is not very standard: "Who sent you, and what did you hear?" ”

Xie Yuru shrugged his shoulders and shook his head. His unsufficiency seemed to have angered the Japanese, and he raised his gun against Xie Yuru's forehead and said two more words.

"If you don't say it, ...... Kill you. ”

Xie Yuru glanced at the Japanese prostitute who was doing translation work, and said to her slowly: "Everything has a price. ”

Before the prostitute could translate, he saw Xie Tangru shake his body, and then twisted the Japanese man's arm at a very fast speed, took him around in a circle, and then hit him hard in the ribs with his elbow, and finally broke his wrist, and without firing a single shot, his gun was confiscated by Xie Yuru.

Xie Yuru weighed the 1903 in his hand, "There are only three bullets left, but do you know?" When I was in school, I did very well in shooting, so close distance, one bullet, 100 shots! ”

The Japanese woman crawled out of the room on her knees in a panic, shouting "Don't, please, don't." ”

Xie Yuru ignored her, but just followed the example of the Japanese who put the gun on his head before, and also resisted it. Then the corners of his mouth were slightly curled, and he looked at him trembling with interest, and then the index finger of his right hand slowly hooked back, and then there was a bang, and the short and fat Japanese had an extra blood hole on his forehead.

The prostitute screamed, and the stinging Xie Yuru rubbed his ears, and then he gave a wink at the woman, and reflexively began to run out.

He is not a fool, he killed a Japanese in Lujiang Road, and if he doesn't run at this time, he is afraid that he will not be able to get out. By the time the few people who had come with him heard about the incident, he had already arrived home.

Xie Tang was like the Japanese who had no grievances and no hatred, and he didn't know that he was the vice president of the Japanese Chamber of Commerce in Luzhou, and the reason why he did it at that time was entirely because of the disgust caused by being pointed at the gun, and he didn't like the Japanese in the first place. He has never suffered a loss since he was a child, others respect him, he will pay double respect, if others fight with him, then he must not be the one who suffers.

He swaggered home, and even slept peacefully, but Luzhou outside almost turned the sky upside down.

The next morning, Zhang Yanhan, who went to fool around with him last night, felt that it was not safe to call and send messages, so he drove to the door of Xie's house and blocked Xie Yuru in the bed.

He was still wearing the same clothes as last night, and his hair was a little messy, "Honestly, isn't it you?" ”

Xie Tang wanted to play stupid with him, so he blinked his eyes and pretended not to know why, "What is not me, you have no beginning or end to what you say, so you should make it clear." ”

Zhang Yanhan looked like "I don't know you yet", and sat on the edge of the bed, "Don't pretend, did you do the vice president of the Chamber of Commerce last night?" ”

Xie Tang made up his mind not to say anything, because he knew Zhang Yanhan too well, this guy doesn't drink and has a very strict mouth, but he can just get wet, but he just asks what he says, and he doesn't ask the person who pours out by himself. If you tell him now, maybe one day, you will have to be sold by him.

The Japanese consulate repeatedly put pressure on the perpetrator, saying that the perpetrator must be found, and the arrester wanted to catch an unlucky ghost to die instead, but the Japanese prostitute who had seen Xie Yuru said no every time, forcing them to even cheat.

Although Zhang Yanhan didn't get a definite answer from Xie Yuru's mouth, he felt in his heart that he did it, and he didn't know when this kid didn't see him that day, anyway, he was gone, and soon, the news of the death of the Japanese came.

He thought so in his heart, and said this in his mouth, a large table of people drinking, of course, some people are drunk, and some people will take it to heart.

Early the next morning, the Xie family was surrounded by the Japanese.

The people who listened to Zhang Yanhan's drunken words last night did not go to report the arrest room, but thought that they had a batch of goods that were detained by the Japanese, so they broke up the wine bureau and ran to the Japanese Chamber of Commerce to show goodwill. Overnight, he gathered people and horses, and early the next morning, more than 100 people shouted to block the gate of Xie's house.

Xie Yuru stood in the room on the second floor and looked at the door, feeling a little delicate.

He was not afraid, on the contrary, he was surprisingly calm, and even Jiang Zhihe, who was crying after knowing the truth of the matter, did not disturb his mind.

"If I don't kill him, will you let me go when he does? It's just a 'courtesy'"

Jiang Zhihe sat on the edge of Xie Yuru's bed and cried, and the girl had already changed two handkerchiefs for her.

"My son, don't look at how bad those Japanese people are, they won't give up. In case things get big and the warship comes again, the first to panic must be the little emperor and those courtiers, how can anyone keep you! ”

"If you can't save it, you will be killed for a life, and it will be good if you and Abba are not implicated."

Jiang Zhihe cried even louder after hearing this, "That's a life for a life!" Didn't that kill me! ”

There was a commotion outside for more than an hour, and seventy or eighty people came to the fishing house, and this time it was so lively that the whole street was blocked.

Xie Runsheng had been on the phone in the study for almost an hour, and he would come with an ugly face.

"I've arranged a train for you tomorrow, and I'll go to Baoding right away!"

Jiang Zhihe let out an "ah", and was slapped by Xie Runsheng, and the words behind him were swallowed back in a daze.

"What about Miss Zheng?"

"You're thinking about someone else at this point?"

Xie Tang was speechless when asked, and touched his nose gloomily.

"You just go and leave Luzhou. I've already asked someone to plan the rest of the matter, and the Japanese prostitute who has seen you won't talk nonsense in the future. It stands to reason that you can leave or not, and the Zheng family will not ask to withdraw from the marriage because of this trivial matter, but your Uncle Wang said that it is definitely not appropriate to do a big deal at the moment, and it is also inappropriate not to give people a Ming media to marry. ”

Xie Yuru lowered his eyelids, his eyes fell on the pattern on the carpet, he could see that his father was really angry, although his tone and expression were no different from usual, but he just knew that his father was angry.

"You are not allowed to make trouble when you go, An An will be a staff officer for Commander-in-Chief Ma, don't follow the academy, and if you cause any trouble, you will be looking for Uncle Wang."

Xie Yuru raised his eyelids, glanced at Xie Runsheng quickly, and then made an old monk into a fixed state. He also thought that his father didn't know about his affairs in the school, and he just pretended not to know.

The incident happened suddenly, Jiang Zhihe could only take a few girls with red circles to pack up for Xie Yuru, and Xie Runsheng came to see it once halfway, looked at the seven or eight boxes on the ground, and counted them down.

said that the army would naturally issue military uniforms and bring such things over, and you thought you were a young master? Jiang Zhihe was very reluctant to hear this, but after Xie Runsheng kicked over the two boxes, he still began to pick and choose, except for intimate clothes, he only brought two daily clothes, and then secretly stuffed two thousand yuan into the box, and asked Xie Yuru to buy it himself when he arrived in Baoding.

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On January 8, 1911, the eighth day of the twelfth month of the old calendar, an obituary was waited for in the Luzhou Evening News, announcing that Xie Yuru had died. Those who didn't know him for a while, and even those who had just heard of him, were in an uproar.

To say that the Xie family died early, it is easy for people to accept, after all, he is a natural medicine jar, but this Xie family's second young man killed a Japanese not long ago, and the matter has not subsided, how can he be gone?

Liao Wanyu sat in the office, looking at the evening newspaper that was delivered before leaving work, and didn't know how to react for a while.

When was the last time they saw each other? She suddenly couldn't remember.

Ironically, there is an article on the side of this obituary, and I don't know which idler in the newspaper office reasoned about Xie Erru's death with the act of shooting the Japanese a few days ago, and threatened that Xie Er must have faked his death.

After all, the Qing court could no longer withstand the pressure of the Japanese and agreed to hand over the murderer to them to deal with, and Xie Er at this time could only die except for "death".

When Xie Runsheng saw this article, his hands trembled angrily, he was not angry that this person was speculating, but that he was so angry that he guessed it.

What kind of impact this report will have on the Japanese side, Xie Runsheng can't predict it for a while, anyway, the scenes and props he will do are ready, even if the other party wants to open the coffin for an autopsy, he is not afraid.

When did Xie Tang know that he was "dead"? He only found out when he was on the train from Hankou to Baoding.

The little adjutant surnamed Zhou, who was in charge of picking him up in Hankou, was not very old, but he arranged his itinerary properly along the way, and when he arrived at Shunde Station, because of the temporary inspection of the local army, he saw his own faction for the first time.

His photo was posted on the ID, but it was not his name. When the inspectors had cleared up and the train was slowly starting again, he asked, "Xie Xiao, is it me?" ”

Xiao Zhou was also stunned, as if he was looking at Xie Yuru as if he was looking at a fool, "Isn't it you?" ”

Xie Yuru let out a meaningful "oh", "It's me, it's me." ”

He has lived for 20 years without changing his name or surname, and suddenly at this moment, he changed to a new identity.

Although his father didn't talk to him in detail, it was not a trivial matter to kill a Japanese, although he was not really responsible, but the play was always done, he looked at the retreating mountains outside the car window, thinking that when he arrived in Baoding, he wanted to send a telegram with his family.

Telegrams in those days were expensive, costing a dollar for two words, but they were much faster than writing letters.

Just as he was thinking about it, the train suddenly braked suddenly, and he almost hit his head. Xiao Zhou got up and walked out of the box, and after about three or five minutes, he came back in a hurry.

"Brother, the Japanese soldiers came, saying that they were looking for someone."

Xie Yuru's expression turned grim when she heard this, and she also became nervous.