Holding the black cat that had brought back the antidote bottle in his arms, Ishikawa Ueno gently reached out and stroked the oily and slippery fur of the black cat, while closing his eyes slightly, like a statue of an evil ghost deliberately placed in the darkness, and sat quietly in the eternally dark room.

The antidote retrieved from the main gate of the fire had already been sent to the Japanese doctors in the four or nine cities for testing, but the Japanese doctors who were fiddling with all kinds of Western instruments had spent two days of hard work, but they still didn't understand what the antidote was made of. Seeing that the injured people lying in the hospital were already in a posture of having more breath and less breath, Ishikawa Ueno could only choose a character with a broken urging identity to try the medicine first, and seeing that the broken urging character immediately turned around after taking the medicine, so he used the antidote for the character who could speak in the garden.

But it was delayed for two or three days to come and go, and although the character who could speak in the garden was sober, a mouth was crooked to the side, and the original dog-like dignity has now become a crooked gourd, twisting the appearance of an eggplant, who sees it has to look at it a few times, and secretly ponder in his heart - this person has to be kicked by a donkey or a pig arched to give birth to such a virtue?

Before Ishikawa Ueno could recover from the accident that had been delayed by himself, the black cat called Onifang next to him slowly revealed a different appearance from the past. First of all, the fur became more and more oily and slippery, and the hand felt like touching the satin-faced goose down pillow, which made people feel indescribably comfortable in the palm of their hands. But I had to add three more points of strength to my hand, and I slapped it so hard that the skeleton of the black cat was soft and moved with my hand, which really scared Ishikawa Ueno!

After carefully looking at the black cat's claws and teeth, Ishikawa Ueno suddenly knew in his heart that the fire gate really sent the antidote and put the black cat back according to his words. But because of his own suspicion, the effect of the antidote may be severely discounted. And the black cat that has been trained for all these years in his hands. It was even more called for the good hands in the main gate to wash away the poison fed on the minions, and the piggybackers also used cartilage drugs to damage the black cat's frame!

From now on, this black cat can only be a thing to hold and play?

Reaching out and slowly pulling out a sharp knife only the length of a finger from his arms, Ishikawa Ueno gently slashed his fingers, and the blood gushing out of the wound fell into the black cat's mouth again, and the eyes of the black cat were full of a sense of love that he had never seen before. He muttered to the black cat, "Ghost Fang, you are really an unreassuring fellow...... If you're not by my side these days, do you miss me a lot....... In the future, please don't leave my side again, right? ”

In the soft chatter like spring rain, Ishikawa Ueno slowly stabbed the sharp knife into the throat of the black cat, and the other hand that was still bleeding pressed heavily on the black cat that was constantly struggling and wailing: "Please bear with me...... The children of the Ishikawa family have to endure pain that others can't understand......."

In the midst of a low wail, the dying black cat kept dancing and scratching with its four paws, leaving a dense scratching blood mark on Ishikawa Ueno's slap. But Ishikawa Ueno didn't feel the pain of being scratched by a black cat on his hand at all. Just whispered to the black cat in a gentle tone, like a competent teacher teaching his juniors.

I don't know how long it took, but when Ishikawa Ueno finally stopped chattering like a dream, the black cat corpse in his arms had become cold, and the blood gushing out of the knife had also stained Ishikawa Ueno's clothes red.

Slowly placing the body of the black cat on the floor, Ishikawa Ueno stood up, walked slowly to the door of the room, and gently called out to the kneeling figure outside the door, "Yokoji." Is there anything new about those people in the Garden? ”

It was obvious that he was kneeling outside the door and heard Ishikawa Ueno's movements in dealing with the black cat. There was a trembling in Ishikawa Yokoji's voice: "Your Excellency, those people have returned to Changwan Garden under the supervision of our personnel after repeated examinations by doctors. But that Mr. May ...... He insisted on leaving Beiping City! ”

With a slight frown, Ishikawa Ueno whispered, "How could such a thing happen?" Did he want to leave Beiping City just because he was afraid? ”

Nodding heavily, Yokoji Ishikawa replied respectfully, "Hay! He was not happy with his recovery from his injury. So he repeatedly proposed to leave Beiping City and return to the south to continue treatment! No matter how much we try to retain the people we come into contact with, it doesn't seem to have any effect! Your Excellency, news has just come that Mr. Mei has ordered someone to buy a ticket to leave Beiping! ”

He closed his eyes slightly. Ishikawa Ueno sighed softly, "It's really a porcelain that looks very delicate and can break when you touch it....... Yokoji, no matter what, we can't let this arranged meeting go wrong again! ”

"Your Excellency means ......."

"I can't let that Mr. Mei leave Beiping City!"

"But....... Your Excellency, we really tried our best, but we couldn't stop that Mr. Mei's determination to leave Beiping City! ”

"It's like a disobedient child, if you can't make him obedient with natto and plums, then the bamboo sword must be used, right? Especially when Mr. Mei was worried about his safety in Beiping City, the appropriate threat and just the right amount of protection would make him change his mind? ”

“....... I see! Your Excellency, I'll handle it! ”

Almost at the same time that Ishikawa Ueno and Ishikawa Yokoji were discussing the plan, Mr. Mei, who had a crooked face, also instructed his subordinates to pack their bags in the Changlong Garden, and made up his mind to apply oil to the soles of his feet.

Counting in the government of the Republic of China, the mountains everywhere can be described as peaks and peaks, and the grievances and entanglements between each other are like a mess, and there is no time to break them clearly and understand them. And in these forested mountains, the so-called celebrities and talents who are fighting for power and profit are like flies chasing stinky flies, bustling endlessly.

is like Mr. Mei, a celebrity next to Wang Zhaoming, who was also a person in the clear stream in his early years, relying on knowing a few words and writing a book, which is also close the door at home to recognize the world's celebrities.

But seeing the turbulent situation in the world, reckless heroes from all walks of life are fighting endlessly, all of them are busy grabbing land and grabbing benefits. When the time comes, the gray hair and the teeth are dazzling, even if it is the side of the gold and silver sea, and the power of the world is shaken, how can it be enjoyed in exchange?

Secretly pondered and understood the way to exchange fame for fortune and become famous, and Mr. Mei also found the right time, and successively paid out of his own pocket to publish more than a dozen articles in the newspaper that the world is for the public, the unity of knowledge and action, and secretly slipped around and flattered as a stepping stone, and smashed open the door of Wang Zhaoming's staff team. After a few more times of analysis and estimation of the plausible situation and the fog cover of clouds and mountains, he was actually introduced by Wang Zhaoming as a humerus figure around him, and he entrusted several major things to handle in his hands.

But this time, I went to Sijiu City to handle the affairs of seducing the Japanese, and I met those red princesses in the Xianggu courtyard to touch their heads. Although he was holding a short gun and posing with a scholar's sword, and then relying on Wang Zhaoming's name and the fierceness of the Japanese to suppress the scene, Mr. Mei was already a little panicked in his heart.

I didn't expect that a few days later, in the midst of a fire outside Changxuan Garden, I also asked someone to take advantage of the darkness to plot against him, so that he would hang his life and confess in Sijiu City, and now he is still a crooked face and a vague virtue, and he can no longer afford to be a scholar and a sword, gentle and elegant style in the past, which makes Mr. Mei think carefully and fearfully - since ancient times, cynicism has rebelled and harmed the world, and has always relied on a mouth to send others to death, where is the courage to hit the guns and bullets, the sea of fire and the knife mountain? !

The ancients had clouds, the son of a daughter, who couldn't sit in the hall, how could Mr. Mei, who prides himself on being a gentleman, stand under the dangerous wall? !

Holding a handkerchief to wipe the saliva that involuntarily overflowed from the corner of his mouth, Mr. Mei shouted at the subordinate who couldn't hear him clearly at all: "Go find someone to ask, if you really can't buy a train ticket from Peking to Nanjing, then find someone to hire a car to Tianjin, and take the sea route to Shanghai first!" ”

Listening to Mr. Mei's shouting several times with his ears pricked up, the broken people standing beside Mr. Mei probably understood Mr. Mei's shouting. Turning his head to look at the low-hanging curtain at the door of the main house in Changxuan Garden, the broken figure standing beside Mr. Mei couldn't help but lower his voice and said to Mr. Mei: "Mr. Mei, do we want to ...... Another telegram to the south? It's a big deal, and if we go back to the south like this, I'm afraid we'll be in ....... It's not easy to explain in front of Mr. Wang? ”

Stretching out his hand to slap on the table, Mr. Mei was about to jump up from the chair, and shouted with saliva in his mouth: "Brother Zhaoming, I can still have this arbitrary power!" Hurry up and ask, do it quickly......."

endured the nausea in his heart and endured Mr. Mei's saliva spraying everywhere, but the broken character still didn't move, and patiently said to Mr. Mei who had a distorted face: "But even if we want to leave, those Japanese outside are all openly and secretly blocking it, is it possible...... Do we have to break out? ”

"I think those Japanese dare to stop me Mei from traveling? If you want to say that you want to achieve this, you may need someone Mei to stay in Beiping City, run in many ways, and take some painstaking work, but if you want to stop this matter, you only need to wave a pen in Mei's hand, and a hundred-word essay can turn your hands into clouds and cover your hands for rain! If those Japanese dare to stop Mei from returning south as soon as possible....... I can't say it, Mei can only be sorry for Brother Zhaoming! (To be continued.) )