Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Supernatural Incident in the Scrapyard

There is no doubt that nothing came of Hayakawa's manhunt.

Another night passed, and the Japanese expatriates in the Manchurian Railway-attached area provided a large number of clues, such as the leftovers at the door had been moved, the garbage cans had been turned over, and the fruit tree in the backyard had lost a few fruits.

But without exception, the murderers were all proven to be: wild cats, wild dogs, and bear children.

Hayakawa's face became more and more ugly, and on the night just past, many dignitaries and dignitaries called again, asking when the manhunt would end, but in fact, they didn't need to remind him, Hayakawa also knew that the entire Manchurian Railway Annexation could not last too long.

On the streets, the domestic garbage in the residential areas has been piled up, usually, these things will be transported to the suburbs for processing in the early morning, but now, due to the blockade of the special high-tech, a peculiar smell wafts throughout the streets and alleys, and every passerby has to cover their noses and live in this smelly environment.

At the same time, food and drinking water have also begun to be scarce, although a few high-ranking officials' families have access to running water, but the vast majority of water is still transported through other cities, and food, more critically, now the price of daily necessities in the concession has begun to rise slightly, and there are signs of hoarding in some places.

By noon on the third day, Yasuya Uchida's call finally arrived as scheduled.

"Hayakawa-kun! I'll give you two more days, and if you can't catch anyone in these two days, you must unconditionally lift the blockade! ”

Hayakawa had to call Mr. Tsuchihara:

"Teacher, I can't stand it!"

"If you can't stand it, you have to top it!"

Kenji Dohihara's stern voice came from the phone.

"There is a saying in China: long pain is better than short pain. This is our only chance, and if we miss this opportunity, we don't know how long it will take to catch these guys! When the time comes, if they create trouble again, Uchida will still find your problem!

So, this time you must do everything you can to catch these two killers! I have a hunch that if we succeed this time, we will be safe for many years!

In addition, you must know that our special high school is a special department of the Kanto Agency, and it has the right to effectively control the law and order situation in the affiliated areas, including blockade and martial law, you don't need any pressure! ”

No pressure?

Hayakawa Chiyoshi smiled wryly and kept saying "Hi! Hi! "Loud voice.

In the Manchurian Iron Annexed Land within a radius of more than ten miles, Tegaoke has already turned upside down, where is this guy hiding?

.

To the north of the Manchurian Railway, near the Japanese military police station, there is a vacant lot surrounded by a wooden fence, and inside is a mountain of rickshaws.

To be exact, it is an abandoned rickshaw with missing legs and wheels.

At the outermost part of the wooden fence, there is a sign with a few large characters written on it:

Yongsheng rickshaw shop.

Yongsheng rickshaw shop is the industry of Huang Da Bastard in the subsidiary area of Manchurian Railway, and it has been in operation for eight years.

When the rickshaw driver is old and has no strength, he will hand the car back to the car dealer and leave it for the next driver until the car is broken and can no longer be broken, and these obsolete and unusable rickshaws will be sent to the designated place as a pile of spare parts.

And this pile of spare parts was left in this remote place, and a lame and crutcheed old man was left to look after it.

As for the old man, although he is lame and crutches, he still has his own pursuits.

That is:

Drink.

Drink two taels of wine every night, and he will no longer be him, and he will become the Jade Emperor.

He would stay in his hut, singing the unknown Lu opera in his hometown, fantasizing about the life of seventy-two concubines in three palaces and six courtyards, and eating meat steamed buns with golden rice bowls every day.

Only occasionally, or when he was really bored, would he pick up his flashlight and make a tour around his field, like an emperor inspecting his subjects.

Tonight, he started such a tour, sparing a few laps along the field, and suddenly found that a rickshaw without wheels, which was still in the northeast corner of the field just now, has now reached the northwest corner!

Hell yes!

The old man was terrified, but he didn't dare to go over, and he didn't dare to look back, so he could only pretend to walk forward as if nothing happened, but just a few steps later, there were footsteps behind him!

When I looked back, the rickshaw was rolling slowly towards the old man in the dark! What's more, this rickshaw has no wheels, and there is no one pulling the cart in front!

Ghost pull the car!

The old man suddenly remembered a legend!

"Hell!"

The old man dropped the flashlight, ran out of the yard with a stream of urine, and ran away in a puff of smoke.

"I'm starving!"

The ghost car stopped, and Haisheng held his stomach and jumped out of it

It's been almost three days!

I didn't eat a grain of rice, I could only find some water occasionally, Hai Sheng was already dizzy and dizzy with hunger, but the Japanese search was too strict, Hai Sheng hid in several places in a row, but he couldn't stay, so he simply ran to the vicinity of the military police headquarters, got into this abandoned ruined field, and hid in a dilapidated rickshaw.

Who knows, his luck is good, no one found here!

There was only one lame and crutchet old man here, and he usually just stayed in his small room to drink and sing. The Japanese military police passed near the depot several times and did not come in to take a look.

After all, this scrap yard is near the military police headquarters, who would have thought that the fugitives from the east would run to the west so quickly!

It wasn't until the middle of the night that Haisheng was so hungry that he couldn't sleep, and when he saw the old man coming out to patrol the night with a flashlight, he came up with a ghost idea and stepped on the bottom of the rickshaw to scare him, but he didn't expect this old man to be so intimidating!

Seeing the old man running away, Haisheng didn't think much about it, and rushed to the house where the old man lived, intending to find something to eat.

The room was very small, with a dilapidated wooden table on top, a plate of pickles, and a few uneaten steamed buns, which should have been left over from the old janitor.

Haisheng rushed up with green eyes in his eyes, and ate all the steamed buns and pickles in less than three seconds, and felt thirsty after eating, and saw that there was half a bottle of water next to him, and drank it in one gulp, so he breathed a sigh of satisfaction.

But immediately, he felt that the taste was wrong, and then he realized that what he had just drunk was not water, but wine!

I just wanted to pick my throat and spit it out, but it was too late, Hai Sheng only felt dizzy and dizzy, and then fell headlong on the old man's bed, and he didn't know what happened.

……

Three days had passed, only 24 hours were left before the deadline set by Yasuya Uchida, and the blockade of the Manchurian Railway-attached area was becoming looser, and Hayakawa had to agree that some necessary supplies could be brought in and out under the watchful eye of the gendarmerie.

At the same time, some of the people who met the conditions could also enter and exit, such as women and children, and later it was expanded to some Japanese who were familiar to the gendarmerie.

Later, in addition to the need to restrict going out, the people who entered were no longer blocked, and Geng Chaozhong and Bei Chuan, under the leadership of several familiar businessmen, also mixed into the dependent territory.

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors