Hugging in front and back, and the stars holding the moon, the manager of the Chrysanthemum Society led a few Chrysanthemum Society guys with southern-style pistols in their arms, and wrapped the two strong men who were full of oily and drunk, and drilled into an alley near the left of Yanlai Building.

It also has to be said that the wine is strong and courageous, and it is necessary to mention the wealth and silk to move people's hearts, but as soon as I saw the ocean where the housekeeper of the Chrysanthemum Society came over with a baggage, the two strong men suddenly had bright eyes, and in front of Zuo Zhisuke Katsumasa, they split the ocean that they could understand and put it into their arms, and they held up a large piece of the cotton robe with a heavy bag, and they looked like two big-bellied mothers-in-law who were pregnant with Liujia.

Xu is looking at Zuo Zhisuke Katsumasa to give money refreshingly, the two strong men are not ambiguous, and they are still holding a broken elbow stick in their hands to bite, and the soles of their feet are already walking towards the outside of the private room, only to say that they will immediately take Zuo Zhisuke Katsumasa and others to find the place where the character who stole the pigeon of the Chrysanthemum Society stays.

Seeing that it seemed to be a general situation, Zuo Zhisuke Katsumasa didn't follow in person, but just instructed the manager of the Ju Society to bring more people and follow the two strong men to pick up the stolen night pigeons, and he had to find out what the character who stole the pigeon was, but he was pacing in all directions Shi Shiran returned to the Ju Society to wait for good news.

It is estimated that it is the stomach that has broken the stomach by eating nonsense, and the stamina of the rice wine is long, and the old north wind in the small alley is full of energy, and the two strong men have not walked out of the alley for half a mile, and they have already held on to the root of the wall and vomited three times.

Pinching his nose in disgust, the steward of the Ju Society took a few steps back, staring at the two strong men who were holding on to the root of the wall and vomiting from a distance, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Bastard! If it's not for the shopkeeper's allowed"

As if hearing the fierce whisper of the Chrysanthemum Steward, a man from the Chrysanthemum Society, who was holding a southern-style pistol in his arms, immediately approached and whispered in a low voice: "Your Excellency, when we find the guy who stole the pigeon." These two people will be useless! By that time they were already drunk, and there were only two of them, and we didn't have to use firearms at all? ”

Turning his head to look at the dagger pinned to the slightly open placket of the Ju Society guy who came over next to him, the manager of the Ju Society hesitated and whispered: "In this case, the shopkeeper will not allow it, right?" ”

A fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and the man from Kikusha, who had flashed his dagger, whispered viciously in Japanese: "Even if you find the person who stole the carrier pigeon." The final choice of the shopkeeper will also be to execute these two guys, right? In that case, we can get rid of these two filthy guys first. Of course, this can only be done after we have retrieved the pigeons and determined what the origins of those who stole them! ”

Sneering noncommittally, the manager of the Ju Society turned his head to look at the empty alley: "As for how to deal with these two guys, the shopkeeper really has no clear instructions!" If these two guys try to escape, or warn those who steal pigeons, then they will be summarily executed! ”

Nodding knowingly. Then he glanced at the other Ju Society guys, and the Ju Club guys who held their hands in their arms stepped back a few steps to the side, staring at the two strong men who were vomiting endlessly, and they were just looking at the eyes of the two dead people!

As if they didn't know that they were dying, the two strong men vomited for a while, and then they gasped and straightened their waists, and shouted at the manager of the Ju Society with a mouthful of disgusting sour and rotten breath: "This is a fucking loss!" I couldn't eat such a good meal for three years, so I walked back and forth in my stomach. In the end, it is still cheap to come and go, it can be seen that there is no blessing in life! ”

Twisted his head. The manager of the Ju Society didn't look at the two strong men, and shouted in a low voice: "After vomiting, let's leave!" If you continue to grind like this, I'm afraid it's going to be dark! ”

Hehe laughed strangely, and the two strong men shouted in unison: "Come on, you give money, you are the master!" Let's go."

Mouthful of this. The two strong men also seemed to have sobered up after vomiting, and walked straight down the small alley. And in front of and behind the two strong men, several Ju Society guys also followed closely step by step. Farther away, a few sturdy men on bicycles were always close to this group of people. Like a big net, the two strong men who walked crookedly all the way were wrapped in it, and it was really a look that made it difficult for people to fly.

If you want to say that the avenue and bright street in the city of Sijiu are naturally clear in latitude and longitude, leading to the south and north, but when it comes to the alleys in the city, it is to compete with the eight formations of Zhuge Wuhou who trapped thousands of soldiers and horses.

Ordinary passers-by only get into the alleys of Sijiu City, and only walk two or three miles away, and they already feel that they can't distinguish between east and west, north and south. Even if it is a long-term natives in Sijiu City, if you go to some unfamiliar areas to look for old friends, you have to poke the mouth of the alley and look at it carefully for a long time, so that you can twist your beard and figure it out - these eight alleys look like a lot, but the alley where the old friends live, but there is a peach charm nailed under the eaves, which must not be wrong

After walking around a few alleys beside the two staggered men, the housekeeper of the Ju Society already felt a little dizzy and unable to distinguish things. And the two strong men seemed to have woken up at this moment, and the soles of their feet unconsciously accelerated a lot, causing the Jushe guys who were surrounding them to also have to speed up their pace, and the strong men on bicycles who were far away had to step up their bicycles from time to time in order to maintain the momentum.

Seeing that the two strong men were stuck in the other alley, the manager of the Ju Society, who had already seen a little white sweat on his body, glanced at the Japanese Ren Dan advertisement posted at the mouth of the alley, and immediately shouted at the two strong men: "Stop me!" This alley can only turn to the right, and you have turned to the right several times in a row, isn't this taking us in circles? What the hell are you trying to do?! ”

Looking at each other, the two strong men looked back at the steward of the Ju Society with a fierce look in their eyes, and then looked at the men of the Ju Society who obviously put their hands into their arms and grabbed the hard fire family, the strong man with a beard suddenly laughed and shouted: "Hey, I really haven't seen it, you are still a geographical ghost in the 149 city?" Gotcha. Now that you've seen it, we can save a little bit of effort to grind the soles of your shoes with you! Look there, this man! ”

Involuntarily, the manager of the Jushe Society and a few men all looked in the direction pointed out by the two strong men, but they saw that under an old elm tree next to the mouth of the alley, a large clay pot with missing edges and broken edges was asked to be erected high. A few pieces of dry wood stuffed under the crockpot burned in the wind. A jar of dirty water in that crockpot was boiled and the stench was overflowing.

And on top of the clay pot, a small cage nailed haphazardly made of broken wooden boards was hung on the branch of a tree with a fine hemp rope, and it was hung above the clay pot. It is estimated that the thin hemp rope has been soaked in foreign oil, and a small flame with black smoke is burning all the way up the hemp rope, and the hemp rope can be burned at a glance!

Hehe laughed strangely, and the two strong men slowly walked backwards towards the mouth of the alley, but at the same time they shouted loudly: "A few gentlemen, you really have to figure it out!" In the end, he was planning to pinch our brothers. Or are you going to save your precious night pigeon? I said a few masters, you really have to hurry up and make up your mind, this hemp rope can not be burned, and it will be broken when you speak! If the hemp rope breaks and the cage falls into the boiling water, you can only make do with a can of pigeon soup and go back to make up for it."

Suddenly pulled out the southern-style pistol in his arms, and several Ju Society guys all pointed their guns at the two strong men, and one of the Ju Society guys shouted and scolded: "Bastard! Dare to tease us, do you want to find death? ”

Only then did he see the pistols pointed at him. The two strong men suddenly opened their throats and shouted: "Kill people, kill people on the street!" The old and young masters in Sijiu City have all come out to take a look, and they have killed people on the street, hey."

With the sound of the two strong men breaking the gong, it was only for a moment. In the originally empty alley, more than a dozen strong men poured out as if they were playing tricks, all of them opened their voices and shouted from a distance: "It's really murderous."

"I can see it, it's the guys in the Ju Society who kill people with hard fire!"

"Murder in the black shop! The goods in the chrysanthemum society are so cheap, and they are all thieves who have killed people and sold goods for a long time. ”

hasn't waited for those Jushe guys to come back to their senses. From the rooftops of several low houses at the mouth of the alley, more than a dozen large clouds of white ash wrapped in straw paper flew out and smashed into the Jushe guys who were holding southern-style pistols. There are a few large packs of white ash that are obviously useless straw paper, including tight, and they scattered in mid-air against the old north wind, and suddenly rendered the left and right of the alley mouth into a white expanse!

In a panic, he dodged and smashed into his straw bag. When the cold old north wind blew away the diffuse white ash, the two strong men who were originally poked at the mouth of the alley, as well as those strong men who were shouting indiscriminately from a distance, were all gone. And the fine hemp rope that hung the birdcage on the branch of the tree had been burned black and discolored, and it was impossible to hang the tattered birdcage when I saw it!

Like a vicious dog pounced on food, the steward of the Chrysanthemum Society threw himself at the stinking broken crockpot without hesitation, and raised his foot to kick the crockpot to the ground. But before he could lift his feet, the hemp rope that held the birdcage was burned in two, and the birdcage made of broken wooden planks fell straight into the crockpot.

Stretching out his hands, the steward of the Jushe staggered, and finally snatched the birdcage into his hand before the birdcage fell into the crockpot, but his body couldn't stop the momentum of swooping forward, and hit the broken crockpot directly

In the smoke and fog, the steward of the Chrysanthemum Society, who was lying on the ground with a bird cage in his hands, was burned with a scald, and the screaming movement was no longer human, and it was all a Japanese howl: "Eight Geya Deer Crush and Fall" (to be continued......

PS: PS: There is a saying that before the Japanese invasion of China, the Japanese spy agency created a kind of Rendan advertising pattern and posted it everywhere in Chinese cities, which was actually a road sign leading the Japanese army.

There is a mystery in his painting method: for example, the mustache of the figure of eight is slightly upturned, indicating that the road is unimpeded; The left corner of the mustache hangs downward, which means that the left turn is not passable, and it should turn to the right; The right corner of the mustache hangs downward, indicating that the right turn is impassable, and you should turn to the left; If the beard droops downward, it means that the road is impassable and you cannot move forward.

In that year, the Nanjing Massacre, which shocked China and the rest of the world, was the result of this secret symbol that the Japanese army committed violence in Nanjing. The conspiracy of "Rendan Advertising" was not revealed until after the victory of the Anti-Japanese War.

The author is incompetent, has not found conclusive historical evidence about this matter, the book said to accept this matter, or there are fallacies, I hereby ask the Fang family for advice, thank you!