After that, Zhao Zilong looked at the scene of the successful disguise, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but ripple with a confident and subtle smile.

When he was a kilometer away, the thunderclap rang out.

There was a boom, and at the same time a puff of smoke rose in the distance.

Judging by the screams, at least seven or eight little devils reimbursed.

This amount also satisfied him, and with such a mood, he swaggered in from the Rujiang Gate again.

Weapons are naturally not carried, but the Wang puppet army guarding the door, as long as the two dogs have hard currency in their hands, let alone pistols and grenades, even if it is a spear and a cannonball, they all turn a blind eye.

Now, Zhao Zilong is in the same situation again. Three puppet armies, one of the leaders. The puppet army below had already groped for Zhao Zilong's bullet, his face changed, and he glanced at the leader behind him.

"He, he," the leader of the puppet army stammered, "he, what's his last name?" ”

"What's your last name?" Zhao Zilong was very unhappy in his heart, but because of his special status, he endured it, "The surname of labor and management is Xiao." ”

He took apart the ancient character 'Zhao' and kept only half of it.

"What Xiao, not Xiao," the leader of the puppet army didn't bother to move at all, "I asked that, that one is called Zhang Donkey, who wins." You don't plug in, plug in! ”

So, the puppet soldier who was in charge of holding the machine gun immediately came out and saluted: "Report to the platoon commander, he's surnamed Soft." Of course, there are some hard things as well. The latter words were apparently only heard by two or three people.

As for the devils on the castle tower, they naturally can't understand it. They just looked at the scenery with blank faces.

"Then, soft guy," the leader of the puppet army suddenly laughed fiercely, "a hawk ocean, a hard thing, just a 'wronged big head', right?" ”

Zhao Zilong's heart screamed refreshed, but he couldn't show it like this on the surface. He frowned: "It's just some self-defense, and the chief is a little darker." ”

That being said, two Ying Yang and a Yuan Datou had already been wrapped in their sleeves and sent over.

Zhang Donkey Sheng also took it with his sleeve, and didn't forget to slap Zhao Zilong: "I asked you to give labor and management a cigarette, but you kid didn't give it!" ”

Zhao Zilong hurriedly accompanied the smile: Although he rarely uses this oriental-style trick, he can break it at a point. Immediately, most of the packs of "Lushan" brand cigarettes were handed over, and they were respectfully lit to the three puppet soldiers.

After that, he passed through the Rujiang Gate in a grand manner.

A large amount of cigarettes swayed upwards from the door to the castle tower above, and the devils above pulled the bolt straight down.

Zhang Donkey Sheng and his commander hurriedly made amends to the top. It didn't take long for the remaining half pack of "Lushan" to be thrown up directly.

Those devils also smoked "Lushan", and there were fewer words.

At this time, Zhao Zilong had already walked two or three blocks.

Seeing that on the painting boat of the Qinhuai River, it was still "the merchant girl does not know the hatred of the country, and she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river", Zhao Zilong frowned, and crossed the bridge in one fell swoop.

Suddenly, a rickshaw whizzed past him. A figure flashed in the car, as if it looked a little familiar.

In these years, just like the period of King Zhou You, acquaintances still rarely meet. Zhao Zilong just used the corner of his eye to check the situation, and then lowered his head again.

On the painting boat under the bridge, Zhou Xuan's "He Rijun Will Come Again" is being sung. Although it is very beautiful, but when he thinks of the right devil to flatter, Zhao Zilong can't help but feel a wave of nausea.

Who knows, as soon as he crossed the Qinhuai Bridge, the rickshaw actually sped over again. The figure in the car was gone, and he couldn't help frowning, only then did he realize that the figure should be a woman.

Like, it's a beauty? But who is it?

At this time, the rickshaw came to Zhao Zilong's side, and the driver asked, "Sir, do you want to take the car?" ”

Zhao Zilong was observing his surroundings while walking, and he had to think about some questions, but he was stunned when the other party asked him this.

However, he saw that the driver's eyes were clearly telling him that the other party had something to say, and it was a secret.

After Zhao Zilong tightened his brows, he no longer hesitated, he looked up at the sky: "The sun is a little cold today, let's take a ride." ”

"Then please get in the car." The rickshaw driver doesn't ask the destination, pulls up the car and leaves.

After crossing the Qinhuai Bridge to the west, as soon as he entered an alley, the coachman said in a low voice: "Sir, there is a lady who wants to see you." ”

"Ma'am?" Zhao Zilong was slightly stunned, and then asked, "Talking about business, or about feelings?" ”

He asked in such a language that everyone could understand.

"Huh." The coachman was a little amused when asked.

This is a young young man, just by looking at his forehead, he knows that he has received strict military training. The indentation on the forehead, just like the middle finger of the scholar's right hand, is obviously three feet frozen, not a day's cold,

The coachman replied, "How can I, an outsider, know about these things?" It's better to ask for yourself. ”

"Okay." Zhao Zilong touched his waist, and there was a gold-plated Browning there. On the other side, the gilded Colt with many miraculous feats was still lying there quietly. Then, he waved his hand, "You lead the way." ”

The coachman took him to a silk shop on the east side of the Qinhuai River.

A lady was facing away from them, looking at the bewitching figure of the other party, and Zhao Zilong immediately remembered the woman who was often by Dai Li's side.

This shop is also different from other places. In that special era, the owner of the shop here was also a lady.

Even the account in the store is female. At this time, Ms. Yibiao was chatting energetically. From time to time, giggling silver bell-like laughter can be heard.

The rickshaw driver snuggled at the lady at the door, and then retreated, forgetting to ask for the money. Zhao Zilong smiled slightly, and threw a Yuan big head far away.

When the other party heard the commotion, he also turned around apologetically, picked up the money in the air and left in a hurry. Zhao Zilong walked to the store, and the lady at the door turned around and asked in surprise: "Ah, isn't this the second cousin, why are you here?" ”

"Hmm," Zhao Zilong noticed that it was the young woman who harbored their killers. It was from the dusty tunnels of her house that they were able to escape, "Don't you know, your cousin and sister have a sour mouth again, and they have to pester me to buy her some loose clothes." ”

"Oh," the beautiful young woman's left eye blinked casually, and she walked towards the small room next to her, "Then I have to congratulate my second cousin in advance." ”

As she spoke, she came to the door of the small room, and on the coffee table inside, there was a pair of fine tea sets, "This time, I'm afraid it's a nephew." ”