Cao Qingshan slept in the bed of the Kwantung Army General Hospital until midnight, when suddenly there was a sound of rattling footsteps, and then there was a bang, and the door was slammed open.

Bai Peony, who was sleeping on the small bed next to her, screamed, sat up, and covered her body tightly with a quilt. A pair of frightened eyes stared at the door.

Cao Qingshan also woke up. He was born in the army, and it was supposed that he should have pulled out the pistol bone under the pillow and rushed to the corner to prepare for the eventuality.

But after so many years, his body has long been dried up by the big smoke. He just opened his eyes weakly and looked at the door.

Could it be that the Japanese are going to unload the mill and kill the donkey?

The lights in the room have been turned off. Through the light in the corridor, Cao Qingshan could clearly see that it was his good friend, the two sons of Director Yang of the Harbin Police Department, standing at the door with a head lying on his shoulder.

"Daddy!" The man in the middle shouted with a cry.

Hearing this shout, Cao Qingshan almost lost his breath. It turned out that this person was actually Cao Jingyi, the only son he was counting on to pass on the lineage!

"What, what, what's wrong?" Cao Qingshan gasped and asked intermittently.

"We went to the nightclub on Dazhi Street tonight, and I don't know where a kid came out of nowhere and beat Jingyi." Director Yang's eldest son replied.

Hearing this, Cao Qingshan's heart let go. As long as the Japanese don't want to attack him, there's nothing to fear.

"Do you know who that person is?" Cao Qingshan asked.

"I don't know, but that guy is crazy. I seem to know you and my mom. Director Yang's eldest son replied.

Cao Qingshan's head was spinning rapidly, and he couldn't figure out a clue for a long time. Finally, he said to the three people at the door: "Go to the doctor first, and talk about it tomorrow!" ”

The three of them agreed, and the brothers of the Yang family left with Cao Jingyi.

After such a toss, Cao Qingshan's chest rose and fell like the bellows of a blacksmith shop. He had a feeling of being suffocated and out of breath.

"Give me that thing." Cao Qingshan said to the white peony with difficulty.

"Your body is like this, you can't smoke anymore." White Peony timidly persuaded.

"Give it to me!" Cao Qingshan said angrily.

Bai Peony had no choice but to squat on the edge of the bed barefoot, grope underneath for a while, and take out a large smoking gun.

Seeing the big smoking gun, Cao Qingshan's eyes immediately flashed with a greedy light like a wolf.

"I feel like I'll get a bubble and I'll take two bites." Cao Qingshan said hurriedly.

When Cao Jingyi came back two or three hours later, supported by Director Yang's two sons, they were surprised to see that Cao Qingshan's spirit was much better, similar to that of people who were not sick.

Cao Qingshan looked at his son, who had a thick plaster on his neck, standing upright like a giraffe, and he couldn't get angry.

"Harbin is also a place where you fool around? It's okay to stop for a few days. Hurry up and ask the hospital to arrange a bed for you to lie down first. Cao Qingshan said.

Then Cao Qingshan turned to Director Yang's two sons and said, "This is not my territory, Harbin is Director Yang's territory." Please go back and let Director Yang take a good look at who that beating rabbit cub is! ”

Bai Peony, who was standing on the side, saw Cao Jingyi's miserable appearance, as happy as eating ice on a dog day. She was also curious in her heart who the person who beat Cao Jingyi was.

Don't talk about state affairs, this sentence is the mantra of the Manchukuo people. In the era when there are bags of inquiries everywhere, if you leak a word, you may be locked up in prison and look at the small window. If you can come out, you will already be bankrupt.

Even the person with whom you were talking happily turned around and snitched you off. Why, there is money to do this.

Manchukuo has eyes everywhere and ears everywhere.

So after Director Yang's two sons returned home and told Director Yang about the matter, Director Yang only made one phone call. An hour later, he learned the name and identity of the beater.

"A little second lieutenant of the Intelligence Department of the Kwantung Army dares to be so arrogant! Daddy clean him up! If we don't clean him up, we'll lose face. Director Yang's eldest son said.

Director Yang thought for a moment and shook his head: "I am the police chief of Harbin. I have vaguely heard Qian Xiaobao's name said. He was very favored in the Ministry of Intelligence. ”

"What about being pampered? Who are you, you're the head of the hall! Director Yang's son said anxiously.

"The chief of the hall is much older than the second lieutenant, and there is nothing wrong with that. But in addition to size, there is also distance! In ancient times, why did the ministers of the court nod their heads when they saw the eunuchs beside the emperor, and even fortified the silver? You don't understand this? Qian Xiaobao and the Japanese are much closer than me! Director Yang said playfully.

"Besides, in my current position, the Japanese can do the same for everyone. But Qian Xiaobao's position can't be done by another person. Director Yang continued.

Director Yang's wife, who was sitting on the side, glanced at her husband and said, "I know this Qian Xiaobao." He bought the stockings I wore last year from Shanghai. Why did he mention me in the nightclub? Why did he only beat Cao Jingyi's kid and didn't beat you? That's all for his mother's sake! In the future, stay away from Cao Jingyi's loser! ”

"So that's it?" Director Yang's eldest son asked unwillingly.

"Cao Qingshan only asked me to inquire who the beater was. I've already inquired. Tomorrow you go to the hospital and tell him. Anyway, his son was beaten, and he watched it himself. Director Yang replied.

Early the next morning, Li Wanfu, a secret detective of the Security Bureau, ran to the Kwantung Army General Hospital to meet Cao Qingshan.

He learned to Cao Qingshan what he had heard a few coolie sellers chatting in the restaurant last night. And he also claimed that Qian Xiaobao asked him to come.

"Those poor sticks say that you have been detained by the Japanese, and they want to kill you! Those brothers of yours in the Third Brigade of Manchukuo are going to rebel and avenge you! We must stir up chaos in Manchukuo! Li Wanfu said with a fluttering eyebrow.

The power of the big smoke I smoked last night has passed. Now Cao Qingshan is lying on the bed softly, and he can't even move a finger.

But when he heard Li Wanfu's words, he was so frightened that he almost sat up.

In this world, I am not afraid of no good things, but I am afraid that there are no good people. If these words reach the ears of the Japanese, even if the Japanese do not believe them, it will be very bad in the minds of the Japanese.

"Brother, don't listen to the rumors of your wife outside! That's all. Don't say that to anyone else. Peony, you take 200 yuan to give the Wanfu brothers tea. Send him off for me. Cao Qingshan said weakly to the white peony.

"Go back and tell Qian Xiaobao, just say I thank him." Cao Qingshan turned his head and said to Li Wanfu again.

"Definitely, definitely!" Li Wanfu picked up the two hundred yuan handed over by Bai Peony and left with a smile.