There are two bedrooms in a large English-style suite for four people. There is also a large separate living room, bathroom and dressing room.

After a few days of train and ship to Shanghai. After arriving in Shanghai, I tossed non-stop until midnight, and everyone was very sleepy.

Yamaoka Michitake and Okiyan each have a bedroom. Koho and Kenji Ogasawara slept on the large sofa in the living room.

Xiaobao pushed the sofa to the door to block the door, and lay down on it with his clothes on it.

Kenji Ogasawara couldn't sleep. Xiaobao's snoring was too loud. And he also smacked his mouth a few times from time to time, as if he was dreaming about eating something good.

Kenji Ogasawara was lying on the sofa flipping pancakes, and he couldn't sleep. In the end, he couldn't bear to stand up and walked to Xiaobao's side and pushed Xiaobao's shoulders with his hand, trying to push Xiaobao awake.

As soon as Kenji Ogasawara's hand touched Kobo's shoulder, Po suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed Kenji Ogasawara's wrist and twisted it hard.

Kenji Ogasawara knelt on the ground with a painful cry.

Po rose from the couch and rode on Kenji Ogasawara's waist. Knocked Kenji Ogasawara down on the carpet.

Yamaoka Michitake and Oki Yanichi heard the voice, felt their pistols under the pillow and rushed out of the room.

Yamaoka Michitake pressed the light switch on the wall and saw Koho holding down Kenji Ogasawara with the pistol in his left hand on his head.

Through the light, Xiaobao can see clearly Kenji Ogasawara's already distorted face in pain.

"Don't touch me when I'm sleeping, it's going to kill you. I almost got on fire. Po said as he stood up from Kenji Ogasawara.

Yamaoka Daowu quickly figured out what was going on. Not only did he not get angry, but he admired Xiaobao very much.

The four of them rested again. Xiaobao soon snored again. Kenji Ogasawara tossed and turned on the sofa rubbing his arm that was almost dislocated, and it was a long time before he fell asleep.

At noon the next day, the four of them got up lazily. After some freshening up, I asked the waiter to bring the food to the room for lunch.

After lunch, Shangang Daowu looked at his watch, and it was already more than two o'clock in the afternoon. It seems that nothing can be done today.

There was a knock on the door, and Xiaobao carefully opened the door.

Sassoon and Julius stood in front of the door.

Shan Gang Daowu immediately got up and invited two people in. But Julius shook his head and smiled, and said, "I'm about to go to the docks to take a boat to America, and I'm here to bid you farewell." Thank you for your magnanimity in giving us Jews a boat that saves lives. I would suggest they name the ship Noah. After speaking, Julius looked at Yamaoka Daowu with deep meaning.

Michitake Yamaoka was surprised and delighted after listening to Kenji Ogasawara's translation, and he naturally knew this simple Bible story. I also know the deep meaning of this name. The more important the Jews saw the ship, the more it would help him and the Kwantung Army behind him.

Sure enough, Julius then said to Michitake Yamaoka: "When I arrive in the United States, it is likely that soon several ships loaded with scrap steel will sail for Manchuria. ”

"We'll see you off at the docks, too." Yamaoka Daowu said happily.

Several people went downstairs by elevator. As soon as I stepped out of the gate of the Sassoon Building, I saw hundreds of Jews gathered at the bottom of the steps. Most of the men wear small kippas on their heads.

These Jews endured many hardships and dangers, and some even escaped death to Shanghai. Many have become destitute and penniless. Maybe some of them have names on the books of a bank in Germany. The name is followed by a long string of Arabic numerals, but these no longer mean anything to them.

These Jews looked at Julius, a rabbi from the holy city of Jerusalem, like children who had just entered kindergarten, looking at their mother's figure about to turn away.

Julius hesitated and did not get into the car, he said to the crowd present, "Let's go, let's walk together to the dock." After saying that, he walked forward first.

In this way, a procession of several hundred people poured down the street towards the dock like a silent river.

Xiaobao followed closely to the side of Shan Gang Daowu, and walked forward in the ranks of the Jews.

There is a silent force that is nurturing in the ranks of the Jews.

The procession of the Jews had just entered the Wagchen Road. I saw a few men with shirtless bodies and wide belts around their waists in bloomers blocking the middle of the road.

"What do you do? Want to rebel? In front is Zhang Xiaolin and Zhang Ye's mansion, get out of the way! The bald man at the head shouted.

The Chinese are foreigners, but they are never blind. When Tsarist Russia had influence all over the Northeast, the Russians were the masters. But when the Tsar fell, the Russians who were driven to the northeast by the Soviet Red Army were the third grandson in the eyes of the Chinese. In the same way, Jews like Sassoon who dominate Shanghai are the masters, and the Jews who have been exiled to Shanghai are also looked down upon.

Zhang Xiaolin is one of the three bigwigs of the famous Qinghong Gang. However, after the Japanese occupied Shanghai, Huang Jinrong and Du Yuesheng went into hiding or left the country. Only Zhang Xiaolin is willing to cooperate with the Japanese and help the Japanese to purchase materials and profit from it. He is now the top spot in the underworld of Shanghai.

The Jews froze there, dazed and overwhelmed.

Shangang Daowu patted Xiaobao on the back and pushed him again.

Little BMW understands it. He parted the crowd and walked to the front of the line.

Today, in order to send Julius, Xiaobao and his party did not wear military uniforms. But Xiaobao's gun was always stuck in his waist.

"Little Red Guy, where are you messing around!" The bald man scolded.

"Who didn't kick you out? The feeling of acquaintance rolls! Xiaobao also scolded back unceremoniously.

"Oops, you don't listen to the accent and you're not local, right? This is our Zhang Ye's territory, boy, have you visited the dock? The bald man saw that Xiaobao seemed to have some origins, so he brought out Zhang Xiaolin to suppress Xiaobao.

"What is he? Xiaobao, my dragon is too big, I don't worship turtle insects! Xiaobao said disdainfully.

Xiaobao openly insulted his family in front of his disciples, and this is going to die.

"Brothers, the axe, hack this little red guy with no long eyes!" The bald man shouted angrily. Behind him, a group of axle men who had carried large bags from the dock and practiced a pimple flesh all raised their axes and rushed forward.

Xiaobao moved forward, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of the bald man. The muzzle of the black hole was aimed at his head.

"This is the only thing that is the master these days. Everything else is a piece of! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu killed you all, piggybacked on the guy surnamed Zhang, and then patted his ass and left! Xiao Bao Senran said.