Sitting in the rickshaw, there will be a drizzle outside that will fly into the car and hit Xiao Linghu's face, which is cold and cold, but it is much more convenient than running to take the bus by yourself. It's just that from the youth hostel to Shuiximen, spending six dimes to take a rickshaw feels a bit luxurious for him.

When he came out yesterday, Xiao Linghu was going to Nanjing City for the first time to do business, and he was afraid that it would be inconvenient to bring less money, so he originally wanted to invite Shangguan Hong to dinner, so he brought fifty silver dollars. Who knew that the romance had spent thirty-three yuan in one night, and now there were only a dozen yuan left in his pocket, but he didn't regret it, thinking about the madness at night, he would still be quietly proud now.

It's just that his heart is still a little blocked, thinking about when he was young, he looked up to Feng Yuyan as a goddess, but now he didn't expect that she would be a secret prostitute in Nanjing! Do you want to tell Feng Yi about this? If Feng Yi knew that he had prostituted his sister, would he scold him to death? The thought of this made his head grow.

Xiao Linghu can be sure that although Liu Piaopiao doesn't admit it, she is Feng Yuyan, because last night, he specially observed that when Liu Piaopiao's bath towel fell, he saw her buttocks with a five-pointed star-like birthmark. When he was a child, he peeked at Feng Yuyan taking a bath, and he clearly saw this birthmark. He didn't say anything last night, he was going to talk to her again during the day, if she didn't admit it, he would expose it again, how did he know that this greedy joy slept so late.

The driver pulled the rickshaw along Taiping Road all the way to the south, ran to the T-junction at the end, turned to Jiankang Road, turned west, passed the gate of the central bank, a black Mercedes-Benz car was coming out of it, maybe it was driving too fast, the water immediately splashed far away, and it was splashing on the driver's body, the driver couldn't help but scold the exit, the car stopped in front, obviously heard the coachman's too ugly swearing.

The driver was a little timid, and those who could drive the sedan were rich and powerful, although he had just succeeded in talking quickly, and he thought that the driver would not care about a rickshaw driver like him, or that he would not be able to hear his curses with the windows closed. The driver was stunned, hesitating whether he should turn around and run away.

At this time, the rain has already lightened, and it is gradually stopping, even if you don't use an umbrella, you won't get wet quickly. The driver of the car was a burly and tall strong man, with a face full of meat, and he got out of the car and walked over violently, clearly to compete with the driver.

Xiao Linghu looked at his watch again, it was already past eleven o'clock, and seeing that it was almost noon, he didn't want to delay here, and urged the coachman: "Ignore him, go around!" ”

The driver nodded and ran to the other side of the road with the rickshaw, but the fierce driver did not give up, returned to the car and started, turned a corner, and stopped the rickshaw.

The driver had no choice but to put down the car and watch uneasily as the driver stepped out of the car again. He apologized to the driver again and again, but the driver waved his hand and slapped the driver in the face, and the driver didn't even dare to return his hand, and kept saying good things to the driver.

Xiao Linghu couldn't look at it, he got out of the rickshaw, and just when the driver was about to wave his hand to punch the driver for a second time, he grabbed his wrist from behind. Although the driver has a big waist and a round waist, he can no longer break free.

The back door of the car opened, and a fat man wearing a Japanese kimono and a Ren Danhu appeared in front of Xiao Linghu's eyes, and said something to the driver in Japanese, the driver responded, withdrew his hand from Xiao Linghu's hand, and kicked Xiao Linghu's head violently.

This sudden change surprised the fat man in the kimono, and suddenly took out a pistol and pointed it at Xiao Linghu's, and ordered in half-baked Chinese: "Your ...... Dead, dead, dead ......, dare to hit the envoy of the Great Japanese Empire, raise your hands! ……”

This fat man turned out to be a Japanese envoy? Xiao Linghu was a little confused, but his mind was very clear, he knew that these foreigners were used to rampage in China, and they treated the common people like pigs and dogs, maybe he really dared to shoot. At that moment, he had to raise his hands and walk towards the fat man, and at the same time defend himself: "Your Excellency, I just beat a driver!" ”

"Nonsense!" The fat man was domineering: "He is Japanese, that is, a special envoy, you are all inferior people, how dare you commit an offence?" ”

This made Xiao Linghu angry when he heard this, but the opponent had a gun in his hand, and he had to be careful not to provoke him easily. So, with a smile on his face, he nodded to the fat man again and again, showing respect for him, and at the same time approached unconsciously, and when he saw that he could reach the distance where he could move, he flew up with a kick and a side kick, and before the fat man could react, he had already kicked the gun in his hand into the sky.

The Japanese fat man didn't seem to expect that this young officer would have such good skills, but it was impossible to find the gun again, after Xiao Linghu kicked his gun away, the other foot also swirled and lifted, this is a series of kicks in Baji Boxing, and before the fat man could prepare, he kicked him to the ground.

At this time, the pistol that flew into the sky just fell and was easily received by Xiao Linghu.

The driver had already gotten up at this time, screaming and rushing towards Xiao Linghu. But in Xiao Linghu's opinion, this is a big bear with clumsy movements, and before he gets closer, he kicks out again, this time it is a step side kick, which is kicking the driver's stomach, kicking him out of the way and falling into the muddy water again.

Xiao Linghu's two kicks, with some strength, actually kicked these two Orientals for a long time without getting up, and when they finally got up from the ground, Xiao Linghu could no longer see Xiao Linghu's figure, he slipped away quickly in a rickshaw, and there was an extra gun in his hand, a little proud, but also a little worried. After all, this is in the city of Nanjing, and wounding foreign envoys is to be punished.

The driver also knew that he had caused an accident, so he didn't dare to run along the street, for fear that the two Japanese would catch up with him, so he chose a narrow alley to walk, and he didn't let go until he turned around and saw the car catching up.

Just when Xiao Linghu kicked down the two Japanese, a pair of eyes were staring at him again.

This man had a young, resolute and handsome face, and he looked a little like Leng Jinghan. He was wearing a windbreaker, and it was the person who followed Xiao Linghu on the street yesterday, but at this time, he couldn't help but let out a self-deprecating laugh: "It's getting more and more interesting, it seems that I really have a relationship with this guy!" ”。

He beckoned a rickshaw driver who came running, pointed to the rickshaw that was far away, and told him, "Follow that car!" ”

With that, he sat down.