Eiko was speechless, and he counted the candles on the cake. "Wu Jingya, are you sincerely angry with me? How old am I, and you've put thirty-eight candles in me. ”

Wu scratched his head, "What do you mean?" ”

"A candle for a year old!" Yingzi tugged at Wu's ear.

"Oh, I don't know!" Wu prepares to pull out the candle and cut the cake.

Yingzi slapped his hand, "Make a wish first." ”

"What does it mean to make a wish?"

"That's what you're looking forward to the most."

Wu and Yingzi put their hands together and made a wish, Yingzi silently read it in his mouth, and Wu said it loudly, "May the country and the people be safe, the people live happily, and there will be no more wars." ”

Yingzi opened her eyes and glared at him, "It's impossible to say it." ”

"Come blow out the candles!" Yingzi said.

"And blowing the lamp, it's too unlucky." Wu folded his hands over his chest in refusal.

"If you don't blow it, don't eat it."

"Then I'll blow it."

The "one, two, three" candle was extinguished, and while it was dark, Yingzi's mouth was attached to Wu's mouth, knowing that the staff turned on the light, and they were still affectionate.

When he opened his mouth, Wu touched his lips, and Yingzi bit out blood on it, "What do you mean, how can I eat cake like this." ”

Yingzi mischievously cut the cake, "I did it just for me to enjoy the cake for myself." ”

The two of them sat around the table, and Wu watched Yingzi eat one bite at a time, and his heart was also beautiful little by little. He couldn't eat today or even the day after tomorrow, and the meal in the afternoon was too violent.

Strange to say, this time is neither early nor late, there are no people in the cake shop, and the two of them have more people.

Not far from their desks, a few well-suited bank employees had just left work, ordered coffee and pastries and started chatting.

"Hey, I can keep people busy today, Hankou has been sealed for so many days, and our business has accumulated together."

"yes, so many railroad workers died. I heard that Wang Fubao, a representative of the workers, had been hanging his body at Hankou Station for three days. ”

"Isn't it! The worker's lawyer, Lawyer Gan, was also killed by the head of the Hankow Police Department and Wang Dujun's men. And those workers of the Kawaguchi Railway. ”

"This matter is very complicated, I don't know the specific process, I only know that three people were executed in the end, one is the director of the police department, one is the director, and the other is a patrol officer named Zhang Damin, this person is also very miserable, I heard that his daughter-in-law and children are dead, he found out the other two, but unfortunately he is also guilty."

Hearing this, Wu's body shook a little, and his ears tilted to that side.

"Anyway, it's dog eats dog, those warlords slapped their butts and left after killing people, and Wu Xiucai's 25th Division is now taking over Hubei."

"What about the King Overseer?"

"Haven't you heard that there is a war there in Fujian? That's a hilarious! ”

Wu's face turned ugly.

While eating the cake, Yingzi whispered, "It seems that the wish you made just now really can't come true." ”

"You eat first, I'll go out and smoke a cigarette."

Wu sat on the steps at the door of the cake shop, took out three cigarettes from his arms, lit them, bowed to the air, and then put them on the steps, "Brother, I'm sorry for you, and I'll repay you in the next life." ”

When Wu met Zhang Damin, both of them were small patrol policemen, and at that time, Wu Jingya hid his identity and had to have a good relationship with everyone. Zhang Damin is like an old brother, very sleek, although he also does some bad things like stealing chickens and dogs, but his essence is not bad, and he is also conscientious about his work. It was his own character in Hankou who changed the trajectory of his life, allowing him to float in the sky for a while and jump in the fire pit for a while. Zhang Damin was not killed by himself, but he was indirectly killed by himself.

I'm ashamed.

"Damin, I wish you no longer be a stinky foot patrol in the next life."

The wind blew, and a lot of white ash accumulated on the cigarette. Yingzi patted Wu's shoulder, let's go.

On the way back, Wu walked in front, and Yingzi followed.

"I know that Zhang Damin's death makes you sad. So we shouldn't let people die in vain. Tell me the truth, did you write down the map in that wooden box? We're going to save Zhang 10,000. ”

Wu shook his head, "I really didn't write it down, but I will still find a way to save Zhang Yiwan." ”

"How to save?"

"When I went back to the antique connoisseur, I had a lot to ask him, because there were still so many doubts swirling in my head. Why did the Tiger Head Gang arrest people in the Huang family's old mansion, why did Wang Qingzhao design such a place, what was the situation with the bones of those soldiers I saw in the Five Elements Gate. And why can Zhang Guozi see the moving wooden man, the driver will return to the Qing Dynasty, and Dou Zhenhai can see the Qin figurines. Don't you think it's all too weird? Wu's eyes looked at Yingzi coldly.

"Why are you looking at me like this, I don't know, your eyes are so scary." Yingzi sighed, "Why do you ask an antique connoisseur, he can't speak." And how do you know he knows. ”

"Intuition! Another reason is why those people tossed him like this, he must know something. Let's go back. ”

The two called a rickshaw and rushed back to the clubhouse. When he arrived at the counter, Wu Jingya asked the staff for a newspaper, and when the staff member spread out the newspaper, Wu stared at his hand for a while, but did not speak. Along the way, Wu Jingya looked left and right, his eyes flickering.

"What's wrong with you?" Yingzi asked.

"It's fine, it just doesn't feel good. I suddenly felt weird, maybe I had eaten too much in the afternoon. ”

Wu and Yingzi opened the door and walked in, and the doors on both sides of the corridor were all opened, and many residents walked out, and their eyes flashed like Wu Jingya.

The antique connoisseur is still the same as he was in bed. Wu Jingya walked to the antique connoisseur's bedside and stroked the antique connoisseur with his hand, and then said, "I want you to tell me everything you know." ”

Wu Jingya walked to the coffee table, took out a pair of scissors, and then cut it to the newspaper.

"What are you doing here?"

"You bring me that screen."

Wu cut out a lot of small words from the newspaper and dipped them on the screen one by one.

"You're so clever to let him point to the words and say what he wants. It's a lot easier than blinking an eye. But there are tens of thousands of Chinese characters, and you cut them out? ”

Wu smiled, "There are only a few hundred words used in people's daily conversations, and these words are basically covered by newspapers. So the workload is not that big. ”

Yingzi also took out a pair of scissors, "I'll help you, the two of you are faster, but these words are too small, I'm afraid he won't see them." ”

"It's okay, pick him up and put him in front of the screen in a moment."