"What do you want to do? Don't talk nonsense, focus on the big picture. Lao Luo grabbed Hu Biao's arm and said.

Hu Biao gently flicked his hand away, and said slowly: "For Xiaofuzi, there is nothing more important than her life, you can't erase people for the sake of your overall situation, and no one can replace the whip on her." ”

As soon as these words came back to the top, Lao Luo was speechless for a while, and he didn't know where to start. After a while, he said again: "Hu Biao, you have to remember your identity, we are not here for ourselves, we have a mission." ”

These words seemed to have played some role, Hu Biao was silent for a while and then smiled and said: "Don't worry, this Namowen often bullies people, I will go out to teach him a lesson, and I promise that I will not think of it here." You don't have to persuade me anymore, I've already died once, and if I can't live harder, I'll be bored. ”

"......" Lao Luo didn't expect Hu Biao to be so stubborn? At this point, he knew that Hu Biao would definitely not listen to his persuasion again, so he had to wave his hand and say, "Okay, but you have to remember that you must not let him recognize you." ”

"Don't worry, I have experience in doing this. By the way, what time does Namowin go back? Hu Biao asked.

"Usually half an hour after I get off work, I guess I'll be back early today. You'd better pick another time. Lao Luo still wants to persuade at this time.

"Don't get in the way, tell me where he usually lives, and I'll just wait." Hu Biao still refuses to relent.

When Lao Luo saw him like this, he knew that he was going to find that Namowin tonight, so he told him Namowen's name and the approximate place where he lived. "I have to be back before five o'clock, don't delay my work tomorrow. If you can't find it, come back quickly, do you hear me? ”

Before leaving, Lao Luo still asked, Hu Biao smiled, turned around and walked out.

According to the address given by Lao Luo, Hu Biao went to find Namowen. However, this Namowen was not there, so Hu Biao pretended to be his friend and asked one of his neighbors where he had gone.

The man smiled and said, "You're not his friend, are you?" Are you looking for this little red guy to collect debts? ”

Hu Biao was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "You owed me a few days ago, and now I am short of money." ”

"Come on, this little red guy won't pay you back if he has money. Last time I owed me twenty dollars, and I got into a fight when I went to ask for it. I'm afraid your money will be wasted. After complaining, the neighbor waved his hand again and again, expressing his unwillingness to continue the conversation.

Hu Biao frowned, "I have to ask for it, otherwise I won't be able to open the pot." I have to tell me, where is he now? ”

The neighbor said impatiently: "Four roads? One Dollar Street? He's a lustful and greedy gambler, in any case, it's possible, you can look for it there. ”

After Hu Biao thanked him, he went back to find Sanmao. Sanmao, this kid is familiar with Shanghai Tan Road, where to go is simply a living map, in addition, he also hid a shell gun and some bullets here, and he just took it out this time.

Sanmao now attends a church school not far from the yarn factory, where he eats and lives every day. Hu Biao knew that he was not allowed to come in casually, so he climbed over the wall and went to Sanmao's dormitory.

The dormitory management staff had rested, the children had fallen asleep, and the door had been tied from the inside. Hu Biao walked to Sanmao's bed, knocked on the window gently, and called him a few times in a low voice.

"Big brother, it's you." Sanmao was very happy when he saw Hu Biao coming. Hu Biao lowered his voice and said, "Go, go out with me and do me a favor." ”

"Okay, wait for me." Sanmao readily agreed without thinking about it. His actions woke up the other friends, and Sanmao made a boo gesture, and then tiptoed out.

After leaving, Hu Biao took him out of the courtyard wall of the church school and went straight to Yiyuan Street.

Hu Biao knew that it was unlikely that Namowen would go to Sima Road, where there were all high-end brothels, and Mr. Apartment was expensive, and he heard from his neighbors that he had been embarrassed recently, and obviously would not go there.

Then it is more likely that he will go to Yiyuan Street. Yiyuan Street is dominated by saltwater girls, and the price is cheap and there is no backing, so Namowen naturally likes to go to this kind of place.

He himself is not familiar with Yiyuan Street, and he doesn't have much money, so finding Sanmao can not only help him lead the way, but also disguise his identity.

Yiyuan Street is a street in Shanghai not far from the yarn mill where low-grade prostitutes are concentrated, and girls with low-quality rouge gouache and eliminated MILFs solicit business with professional smiles.

A group of coolies in short coats poured in, negotiated prices with the saltwater girls on the street, and after a while entered the dimly lit house.

"Let's just wait here." Hu Biao squatted down in a corner of the street, and Sanmao also squatted down. Sanmao has now changed into a school uniform issued by the church, a small tweed jacket and suspenders, a pair of nylon shoes on his feet, and his face is very clean, which is completely different from the little beggar who used to pick up garbage on the street.

On the other hand, Hu Biao himself is wearing an old black robe, with a pair of rubber-soled shoes on his feet, although he does not look shabby, he is not very generous, coupled with his angular lines and face, it is a good match for the coolies who come and go here.

The two of them stayed at that intersection like two people gossiping. Hu Biao asked Sanmao about some things in his life and asked him how he was doing recently? Are you still used to it in a church school?

Sanmao scratched his head and smiled: "Of course I'm used to it, there is white rice to eat here, new clothes to wear, and the most important thing is that you don't have to go to the bridge to spend the night." My friends and I were very happy. Now we get up early every day to pray, read early, go to class, then have lunch, play, not to mention how happy we are! ”

When Sanmao spoke, his face was filled with joy from the heart.

Hu Biao scratched his head, "You have to study hard, so that you can eat big white rice every day in the future." ”

Hu Biao asked about the situation of the other children, and Sanmao also said them one by one, these children are now arranged, which makes Hu Biao more pleased.

As they spoke, there was a quarrel over the other, and the two followed the sound of a man in a black satin coat and a top hat coming out of a façade room. Behind him, a thin girl grabbed him, crying and saying something.

Hu Biao looked at the size and pace again, wasn't this person the Namowin he was looking for?

"Let's go up and take a look." Hu Biao lowered the brim of the felt hat on his head and walked forward with powerful steps.

The girl dragged Namowen and cried, "You haven't paid yet!" You have to give money! ”

Namowen waved his hand, shook the thin saltwater girl away, scolded "fuck" in his mouth, and continued: "Stink*, I can afford you to play with you!" Still want money? I don't care about you! ”

With that, Namowin shook off the woman and strode outside. That thin saltwater girl is naturally no better than the gentleman in the apartment, and she has to admit it when she encounters this kind of thing.

Hu Biao naturally saw all this. He wanted to teach this Namowin a lesson, but he didn't think that he was such a bad person, and a nameless fire rose in his heart, and it seemed that he wanted to make this guy remember it longer.

Hu Biao strode towards the front, Namowen quietly didn't know the situation behind, still shaking his shoulders gracefully, swaggering towards the front.

"Sanmao, go over." Hu Biao patted Sanmao in a low voice, Sanmao responded and ran towards the front, he ran fast, when he ran to Namowen's side, he deliberately bumped into it, and then ran over quickly.

"Little deflated three!" Namowen scolded, and at this time his attention was all focused on Sanmao's body, but he didn't notice the danger coming behind him.

The further the road went, the darker it became, and after passing Yiyuan Street, there were no more street lights. Seeing that the situation was almost over, Hu Biao quickly stepped forward and smashed a fist into Namowen's neck.

Unbeknownst to him, Namowin had collapsed to the ground like mud.

"Big brother, what are you going to do with this villain?" Sanmao was a little nervous and asked with a sniff. He was kind-hearted, and though he knew that Namowin was a heinous villain, he was still unwilling to take his life.

Hu Biao thought for a while and said, "It's too cheap to kill him like this." This kind of guy bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard, so we will find him a hard one and let him taste the taste of being bullied. ”

As he spoke, he pressed a shell gun in his pocket into the waist of Namowen, and then carried him up again and ran towards the Japanese gendarmerie not far away.

Hu Biao asked Sanmao to wait for him on the other side of the street, and he carried Namowen on his own. In an alley not far from the gendarmerie, he saw several gendarmes standing guard at the door.

Hu Biao went to the faucet next to him, first took a basin of water and prepared it, and then he picked up the shell gun and raised his hand to the Japanese to shoot.

Seeing this, Hu Biao immediately stuffed the shell gun into Namowen's hand, and then poured the prepared basin of cold water on Namowen's head, and then ran quickly.

The Japanese soldiers were attacked again, and naturally they gathered as if they were facing a great enemy, and after firing a few shots in this direction, they took cover again and chased towards the side of the alley.

At this time, Hu Biao had already run away, and Namowen, who had been poured a basin of cold water, had just woken up with a pistol. When he woke up, he was surprised to see a group of Japanese military police officers pointing guns at him.

Namowin was startled, and quickly threw the shell gun in his hand on the ground, and then raised his hands up. However, it was too late, and several soldiers had already pinned him to the ground, and then the other soldiers searched down the street.