Huang Xing took a boat to Shanghai overnight.

Now he is not as honest and honest as before, so that a few intestines in his stomach can be seen clearly. After several years of expeditions to the east and west, he has gained a lot of knowledge.

Especially for more than a year, he has been with Zhang Zhiqiang almost every step of the way, and the two have carried out several investigation and anti-rape tasks together. I have been exposed to Zhang Zhiqiang's methods and experience, and Zhang Zhiqiang's witty and calm, brave and careful advantages have been imperceptibly embodied in Huang Xing's body. makes him a mature and good scout who can independently cope with complex situations.

Huang Xing, relying on his cleverness and reconnaissance experience, did not make much effort, and found the recipient in a relatively remote alley. Lao Wang read the letter and enthusiastically arranged for Huang Xing to live at home.

Tell Huang Xing that Shanghai is very chaotic now, go out less if you have nothing to do, and try not to mess with foreigners.

Tomorrow, Huang Xing is leaving Shanghai, and he wants to go out for a walk. When I came, I just asked for directions and looked for someone, and I didn't bother to take a closer look at what Shanghai, known as the world of flowers, looked like.

Huang Xing walked ahead of his steps, feeling that in addition to the fact that there were more high-rise buildings than the cities he had visited, the most eye-catching thing was that from time to time he could see red-haired and blue-eyed foreigners, and groups of Japanese dressed strangely and with mustaches on their mouths. Huang Xing saw the Japanese for the first time, and felt that he looked no different from the Chinese, and the funniest thing for him was that the Japanese loved to wear wide-legged robes, step on a wooden plank, and walk with a "chirping" noise. I don't know if I really know how to martial arts, so everyone doesn't have a long knife on their waists.

Huang Xing was walking, and suddenly felt an urgency to urinate, so he looked left and right with his eyes to see if there was a small alley with a little back, so as to cover himself for an emergency.

There was a sound of wooden planks pounding on the ground, and he looked for his voice, only to see three Japanese, two in front of one and one behind, carrying a thin girl like a lamb, and turning into a narrow alley. I saw that the girl's body was writhing and struggling, but it was like a deer falling into the lion's mouth, and there was no possibility of escape. Two shameless hands kneaded wantonly on the girl's shy and bulging breasts, and from time to time there was a ghostly * from her mouth.

Huang Xing followed vigilantly, only to see the narrow alley winding forward, forming several dark corners that blocked his vision.

The girl was missing from the alley, and only a Japanese ronin was seen like a mad madman, dancing and tearing off the fat robe on his body, revealing horizontal meat like a scalded white pig.

Huang Xing had already understood what the three beasts wanted to do. He had only heard of Japanese devils before, burning, killing, captivating and plundering in the Northeast, and raping * women and doing all kinds of evil. This time, I heard Lao Wang tell about some heinous animal acts that happened in Shanghai, and I have long hated the devil. This time, he just ran into it, how could he easily let go of these beasts.

I saw Huang Xing tiptoeing to the dark corner, and the scene in front of him made him stunned for a moment. The girl was pressed to the ground by two brutes, her slender body naked. On her pale cheeks, there was only a strand of long black hair, trying to hide the anger, humiliation, and despair on her face......

Huang Xing saw the dehaired pig, stiffened his fat belly and smiled lewdly, and rushed madly towards the girl's slender body, and suddenly a burst of anger rushed out of his head.

He shook his wrist, and a stone hit the back of the fat pig's head, and the painful thing hugged his head and screamed "wow". The other two were stunned for a moment, and then, letting go of the girl, quickly rushed towards the sword that was placed against the wall.

As soon as the one in front of him turned around, his left eye was opened with a "pop", and he squatted on the ground with his eyes covered, howling like a pig. At this time, with a cold wind, a Japanese knife slashed at Huang Xing's head. Huang Xing dodged and grabbed the other party's wrist holding the knife as soon as he reached out.

At this time, the brute with the broken eyes seemed to be relieved. He grabbed the knife on the ground and stabbed Huang Xing in the chest. When it was too late, Huang Xing twisted violently with the beast in his arms, and the knife in his hand gently slashed the neck of the beast behind him.

A stream of fishy blood spurted out like a burst pipe. The beast in Huang Xing's arms, when he was stunned, the hand that clasped his wrist was forced, and the knife in the beast's hand fell off.

Huang Xing reached out and grabbed the knife from the air, twisted and plunged into the chest of the beast in his arms. The bone-skinned brute, hunched his waist and begged Huang Xing for mercy in stiff Chinese, hoping not to kill him and give him a lot of money.

Huang Xing glanced sideways at the girl who was sitting on the ground, curled up like a lobster, took the clothes and threw them to her, and said angrily: "Put on your clothes and leave quickly"

The girl seemed to be overly frightened, put on her clothes urgently and stiffly, bowed to Huang Xing in a panic, and then staggered and disappeared around the corner of the narrow alley.

Huang Xing saw that the fat pig was trembling and wanted to get dressed, so he slapped the belly with the back of the knife on the stomach with the horizontal meat, smiled at him slyly, and said, "Do you know what life is better than death?" ”

As he spoke, with lightning speed, he reached out and dragged the shameless thing of the beast, and the knife twitched, only to see the fat pig holding his hands and screaming "wow". Huang Xing gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Let you know that Chinese are not easy to bully." ”

It was only at this time that Huang Xing felt that the long-standing stupid urine couldn't wait to make a fuss again. He turned his back and vented with great joy at the dead body lying on the ground. A pleasure that I had never felt before, surging through my veins all over my body. A stream of colored water mixed with blood and urine flowed down the slope leisurely.

The sky in Shanghai is always like this, sunny and cloudy for a while, and then drizzle in the blink of an eye.

Huang Xing raised his face, let the rain sprinkle on his face, and then lifted the placket of his shirt to wipe the blood on his face. Looking down, the blood stains left on the black placket had been cleverly concealed by the rain. So, he sighed easily, took a powerful stride, and walked towards the sparsely populated road.

When Lao Wang listened to Huang Xing's story, he praised him excitedly, saying that he had spoken out for the people. But Huang Xing must leave Shanghai immediately, and the Japanese will hold the police hostage and track down the murderer under martial law throughout the city. Huang Xing doesn't have a Shanghai residence permit, so he'll be in trouble. Moreover, the waterway is particularly strict, and you can only take the dry road.

Lao Wang sent Huang Xing to the suburbs, and left Zhang Zhiqiang with a verbal reply, just two sentences: the situation is sinister, dormant and ready for help.

In a person's life, there are always a few indescribable and unclear mistakes. It seems that in the dark, there is an invisible force that is quietly changing the trajectory of your life. But I didn't realize it, thinking that all this was natural and normal.

Huang Xing changed to a dry road, and returned seven days later than planned. And in these seven days, the military camp where he was located had earth-shattering changes. It was these seven days that allowed him to easily escape a life and death catastrophe. It was these seven days that forced him to say goodbye to his military camp career for several years and embark on a new slow and long road.