Kawasaki Hiroshi killed the Chinese just to vent his anger, and none of the people who really participated in the looting of flour were caught.

However, the news still spread, and the Japanese took the initiative to let the wind go, and what they wanted was the fear of the Chinese.

"Biao Laohuo, have you heard? The gendarmerie detachment arrested Chinese indiscriminately, and as long as they entered the gendarmerie detachment, none of them could come out alive. Zhang Baotou saw Zhu Biao's rubber sheet placed on the road car, and also placed the car next to him, and after putting down the car, he shouted in a low voice.

"I've heard that, these damn Japanese devils!" Zhu Biao spat heavily.

Life is getting harder and harder, but they're still killing.

"A bag of flour is 21 yuan today." Zhang Baotou sat down on the handlebar and stretched out his hand to hand Zhu Biaogen a cigarette.

Fortunately, he snatched back 4 bags of flour, otherwise, with the current income from pulling a cart, he would not have enough to eat.

"I heard that the French Concession is only 15 yuan, but the purchase is limited, each person can only buy one bag, and you must also be a resident of the French Concession." Zhu Biao sighed and said.

Although he also grabbed the flour last night, he will eat it after all.

If the food shortage in Haigu cannot be solved, all those who do not have food in stock will have a miserable life in the future.

It is foreseeable that the number of people starving to death in Haigu will increase exponentially this year.

"During the flood last year, the flour generation was 8 yuan 5, and at that time, I thought that this was the most expensive flour in my life. Unexpectedly, now 15 yuan a bag of flour, I have to rush to buy it. Zhang Baotou hung his head, he has a family, if the price of food is still skyrocketing, with his income, he will not be able to feed his family.

"We'll have to find a way, or we'll soon be unable to support ourselves." Zhu Biao said slowly.

"It seems that the price of the foot power money needs to be increased a little, but how can those old men let us increase the price?" Zhang Baotou said with a sigh.

The price increase is not just a matter of talking, it must be proposed by the rickshaw association and approved by the municipal public office and the Ministry of Industry.

If the price is increased privately, there will be no income left.

"Don't think about it, you won't let the price rise." Zhu Biao shook his head, even the increase in the price of tap water and electricity costs took a lot of twists and turns, let alone their suffering.

"We tried our best, got up early and stayed late, and the money we earned still couldn't solve the problem of food and clothing. What's wrong with this world? Zhang Baotou is very confused, he is out of the car before dawn now, and after dinner, he will come out for a few hours.

When he returned, his family was asleep, but he was so tired that he didn't want to do anything, so he fell asleep.

But even so, the little money earned every day can't keep the family fed and clothed.

Now that spring is beginning and the weather is getting warmer and warmer, if the weather is cold, he can't guarantee that his family will not freeze.

"Only by driving the Japanese away can we live a good life." Zhu Biao said suddenly.

"How to rush? Did you find them? Zhang Baotou's eyes lit up, he had also told Zhu Biao before that if there was a chance, they would join the anti-Japanese organization and work with Little Japan.

The so-called "they" naturally refer to anti-Japanese organizations.

"It's hard to find them, so let's do it ourselves!" Zhu Biao said slowly.

"How?" Zhang Baotou leaned in front of Zhu Biao and asked in a low voice.

"What are the traitors we have access to?" Zhu Biao looked around, and after finding no abnormality, he asked softly.

As a rickshaw driver, not many people usually pay attention to them.

Only when someone wants to call a taxi will they notice that they cower on the side of the road.

"The spies of the gendarmerie detachment occasionally take my car, as well as Lu Chengzhou." Zhang Baotou thought for a moment.

The only traitor he could think of was an agent of the gendarmerie detachment.

As for the traitors in the city, even if they took his car, Zhang Baotou couldn't tell the difference.

"How about doing it to Lu Chengzhou?" Zhu Biao paused and said in a deep voice.

He ...... He...... Not so good. Zhang Baotou said hesitantly.

"Did you get a little favor from him, and you can't do it now? A traitor is a traitor, and since you want to resist the war, you can't show mercy. Zhu Biao said with a sneer.

"He's a traitor, and I'm not the same person with him." Zhang Baotou shook his head and said firmly.

He was confused by Lu Chengzhou for a long time, and he always did his best to explain to Lu Chengzhou before.

When he learned that Lu Chengzhou was a Japanese spy, he felt greatly deceived.

"him then." Zhu Biao seemed to have made up his mind.

"How?" Zhang Baotou knew that Zhu Biao's brain was more flexible than his own.

"Do it at his house!" Zhu Biao thought about it and said.

Lu Chengzhou lives alone at No. 15 No. 24 Road, and if he is killed, no one will know.

"What if he has a gun?" Zhang Baotou asked worriedly.

When Lu Chengzhou was in the police department, he was equipped with a gun, and when he arrived at the military police detachment, he carried a gun with him.

"Surprise and attack unprepared." Zhu Biao said with a smile.

The CCP wants to assassinate Lu Chengzhou, and the military commander wants to assassinate Lu Chengzhou, he can understand.

At the same time, it can also take precautions in advance.

But Zhang Baotou and Zhu Biao were also preparing to assassinate him, and Lu Chengzhou really couldn't think of it.

When he went home at night, Lu Chengzhou saw two rubber cars parked in the alley behind him, and he didn't care about it at the time.

There are more than 8,000 rubber trucks in the British Concession, and this is also the time when they go home for dinner, and they put rickshaws in small alleys, just not to solicit customers.

"Mr. Lu." Lu Chengzhou was about to open the door when he suddenly heard someone shouting crisply.

Aunt Ma has not let her come back since she went to Yiyi Street.

Ma Hougu stays in the Chinese and Western pharmacies every day and needs someone to take care of his life.

Hearing someone shouting at the door, he was really a little unaccustomed.

"Zhang Baotou, is there something wrong with me?" Lu Chengzhou looked back and found that it was the rickshaw driver Zhang Baotou.

"There's something I want to ask Mr. Lu." Zhu Biao suddenly walked over from behind and said.

"Let's go in and talk." Lu Chengzhou said disapprehantly.

"Ugh." Zhu Biao nodded, and Lu Chengzhou's answer was exactly what he wanted.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" After Lu Chengzhou entered, he took out a cigarette and handed them one.

Today's Zhu Biao and Zhang Baotou were a little restrained, and after taking the cigarette with one hand, they bowed and couldn't even speak.

"What, your hand hurts?" Lu Chengzhou never thought that these two people would have the intention of killing themselves.

"No, no." Zhang Baotou hurriedly took out his hand, he had a knife in his pocket, ready to do it at any time.

"Now that the price of food is rising, will you be able to eat enough?" Lu Chengzhou asked with concern.

"Now I can not starve to death, how can I still have enough food." Zhu Biao's hand was also slowly taken out of his pocket.

"yes, it's hard to get a full meal right now. Well, I'll invite you to the restaurant tonight. Lu Chengzhou said with a smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu." Zhang Baotou said gratefully.

Although he thinks that Lu Chengzhou is a traitor he hates, when facing Lu Chengzhou, he can't hate it.