Chapter Thirty-Three: Fighting the Stick, He's Coming?
Chu Jiao, it's obviously not her profession to beat stuffy sticks.
"Let's do it, beat him." Chu Jiao took off her coat, and inside was the work clothes of a car repair worker, and put on a broken hat that she had gotten out of nowhere.
The girl's eyes flashed, and she put the short iron rod in her arms, shook her head, and said, "Go." ”
Zhao Youcai was helpless, and he also learned from Chu Jiao's appearance, his hat was lowered, and his hands followed.
To kill Japanese devils and traitors, you need to have a gun. It is not easy to get it through formal channels, and you have to apply for a license from the concession authority.
Chu Jiao originally wanted to use her uncle or cousin to take advantage of the gang's relationship to get guns from the underworld.
But this is not a matter of time and a half, and she germinated the idea of grabbing a gun. And this seems to be the quickest way, and the helper is naturally a good brother and righteous Zhao Youcai.
The two walked through the small alley one after the other and ambushed at the entrance of the alley. Keep an eye on the road, waiting for one or two unlucky patrols.
"I'll do it later." Zhao Youcai raised this question again, "I am not proficient in national arts, but it is more than enough to sneak attack one or two people." ”
"So they don't even have a chance to draw their guns?" Chu Jiao asked uncertainly.
"It should be fine." Zhao Youcai stretched out his hand, "Give me your iron rod!" ”
Left and right bows? Chu Jiao hesitated and slowly handed over the murder weapon.
"You wait here, I'll sit on the side of the road, it's easier to get snugly." Zhao Youcai estimated the distance and put forward his own suggestions.
Chu Jiao blinked her eyes and thought for a while, and said, "Okay, I'm here to answer you." When the target comes, you'll go up and hit the ×! ”
Zhao Youcai grinned, pretended not to hear Chu Jiao's foul language, got up and walked away. Of course, he didn't ask: Do you want me to beat him, or beat him?
Shouldn't we practice martial arts harder? Chu Jiao put on a mask, pulled her hair back together, and stuffed it into her clothes, so that people couldn't see themselves clearly at all.
Time passed minute by minute, and finally two patrols came under the dim street lamp. One is a foreigner, the other is Chinese, he doesn't walk fast, and he talks as he goes.
Zhao Youcai, like a homeless man or a beggar, sat leaning against the wall and bowing his head in the darker place between the two street lamps, as if he was asleep.
Chu Jiao was a little anxious, but there was no guy in her hand, so she scratched the ground in the dark, picked up half a brick, and that's it!
Miss Chu is holding a street artifact, a brick, I really don't know what a weird scene it is.
The two patrolmen passed by Zhao Youcai's side, just glanced at them with disgust or contempt, and then walked over habitually.
Zhao Youcai slowly got up, pounced on it, and hit the back of the tall patrolman's head with a stick, knocking him down unconscious on the spot.
Before the other patrolman could react, he just jerked his head, and a dark shadow struck him diagonally on the chin from the bottom up, and he fell heavily on his back.
Smash it down, it's accurate and ruthless, and it's done in one go! Chu Jiao was very impressed, and ran out quickly, walking lightly.
The two men quickly unloaded the guns and bullets from the patrolman's body, turned around and trotted into the alley. In the middle of the night, the sound of a car starting was heard in the distance.
After driving far away, Chu Jiao stopped the car and changed into clothes. Zhao Youcai also changed his clothes and hid the stolen guns and ammunition under the car seat.
The car that Chu Jiao drove was a Ford Model A car launched in 1927.
It was originally sent to a car repair shop for repair, but during the repair period, the owner changed to a new car, and he couldn't look at the car anymore. Chu Jiao bargained and bought the second-hand car.
This car is actually still very classic, the age of the car is only five years, there is no major problem after maintenance and repair, Chu Jiao drives very smoothly, and has also become a car owner.
Moreover, women drive, which is also rare in Shanghai. Packing up the rope, Chu Jiao started the car again and drove Zhao Youcai back home.
The action was successful, a great success! Chu Jiao's mood was excited and joyful, although she tried to suppress it, her actions and words couldn't help but reveal it.
Under the pretext of being busy working in a car repair shop, Chu Jiao coped with her father's inquiry. Then, after sitting down and eating heartily, he secretly went to the car outside to get a gun and ammunition, put it in his bag and took it back to his room.
After closing the door and closing the curtains, Chu Jiao sat at the table and fiddled with the pistol. This is the first successful seizure, and it seems to be very memorable!
It's just that Chu Jiao soon found that the things on the table had been moved. An envelope with a pig's head standing diagonally, the pig's head still smiling innocently.
This-Chu Jiao's first feeling was that her brother came in and made a little joke with her.
But it's not like it, although my brother is close to her, he still respects her privacy. How could he casually enter her room without her permission?
Suspiciously, she took the envelope and pulled out the paper inside, Chu Jiao took a closer look and couldn't help but widen her eyes.
"Fool! Destroy newspaper clippings and paper balls, leaving no traces, and a tiny detail can make the difference between success and failure, life and death. ”
The words written on the white paper made Chu Jiao stunned, and when she looked down, the picture she drew was exactly what she had been thinking about but had repeatedly failed.
Chu Jiao's head was chaotic, and she was disturbed by this sudden accident. It took a long time for her to come to her senses.
First biting her lip, frowning and contemplating, and then suddenly, Chu Jiao slapped the table and scolded angrily: "You are a fool, a big fool." You ......"
It had to be him, it had to be, because he promised to come back.
Chu Jiao scolded a few words, her voice lowered, and a smile appeared on her face. She chuckled as she looked at the words and pictures on the paper.
Although I don't know who he is now or what he looks like, knowing that he is back, right around him, is enough. Sooner or later, one day, he will appear in front of him, there is no doubt about it.
At this time, Shen Chen was outside, squinting at the brightly lit room.
Although he didn't know exactly what was going on, Shen Chen had vaguely guessed that Chu Jiao had changed and that it was related to him.
He was conflicted and entangled, but in the end he decided to help her. Otherwise, he was worried that Chu Jiao would take an inferior silencer and do something stupid.
Of course, Shen Chen also thought of the Chu family's car repair shop and the lathe inside. With this condition, it is not difficult to make a silencer. And he, in fact, also needs more professional equipment.
Helping you once, did it completely change your life because of it? I'm afraid that if you do something stupid now, will it lead you to a more dangerous situation in the future?
The world is unpredictable, providence is impermanent, and if you are too deliberate, or too entangled, what's the use?
Shen Chen turned his head, exhaled a long breath, seemed to have figured it out, turned around and strode away.
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