Chapter I
After dinner, Chen Mingze suddenly remembered a date with Professor Luo Yunxuan of Yenching University, and he was going to visit Luofu in the evening. Chen Mingze is the shopkeeper of the "Jubao Pavilion" antique shop in Liuli Factory, and today the shop acquired an ancient painting. Shopkeeper Chen has been mixed in the antique shop for more than 40 years, and he is very sure of the authenticity of the identification of cultural relics, and has never been eyed for many years, but once it involves more complex literary and historical knowledge, he is a little uncertain about the knowledge of Chen's shopkeeper. Therefore, whenever he encounters such questions, he always goes to Professor Luo for advice.
Shopkeeper Chen picked his teeth with a toothpick and instructed the housekeeper Lao Hou to inform Wen San'er to prepare the car. After a while, Lao Hou came in and replied, saying that Wen San'er was not there, and the car was still there.
Shopkeeper Chen became angry when he heard this, and he slapped the table and shouted, "Find it for me!" This bastard must be going to the tavern again, you ask this kid, do you still want to do it? If you don't want to do it, get out of here......"
Shopkeeper Chen really didn't guess wrong, at this time, Wen San'er was sitting in a tavern at the south entrance of Xiliushujing, and the clouds and mountains were blowing in fog.
Wen San'er's face is a little old, with swollen eye bubbles, single eyelids, small eyes that are always red like rabbit eyes, short eyebrows in the shape of an inverted figure-eight, a scorched yellow face, rough skin, and a few light pockmarks. Ordinary people can't tell how old Wen San'er is, if someone asks him how old he is, he always asks slyly: "What do you see?" Some people say that he will survive to death is fifty, and some people guess that he is forty-five years old, which often makes Wen San'er feel very frustrated, in fact, he is only thirty-six years old this year.
Wen San'er is the driver of the "Tonghe" car dealership of the black kiln factory on Nanheng Street, and a few days ago, the shopkeeper Chen needed a monthly foreign car, and Wen San'er was sent by the owner of the car dealership, Sun Erye. For the coachman, this kind of monthly work is a rare beauty, because the host takes care of food and housing, has a fixed salary every month, and has an extra reward when the master's house has a meal or a card game, and sometimes the reward is more than the salary in a month. When encountering this kind of work, the coachmen broke their heads and rushed to come, but Wen San'er didn't cherish it much.
It has been more than two months since Wen San'er arrived at Chen's house, and the Chen family is not very satisfied with him, first of all, his work attitude. The foreign coachman is particular about pulling the car, first of all, he pays attention to a posture, holds the handlebar with both hands, bends his back with his back, leans forward, throws off the broken steps and trots, the passenger reclines on the seat of the foreign car, and is lightly bumped by the rhythm, and the joints of the whole body can be loosened, especially after the meal, which can really play the effect of food. Kewen San'er pulls the car differently from others, he always raises the handlebars high, and his hands gently seem to press non-pressing, so that the person sitting in the car has a feeling of being flattened, and he may tip over on his back at any time. He often lowered the handlebars in his trot, and when he started running, he released the handlebars and let the car slide forward with inertia for a while, until the handlebars were raised high and the occupant's center of gravity moved back and was about to overturn. This kind of thrilling action often startles the passengers, and it is very insecure.
Later, the shopkeeper Chen realized that Wen San'er was using the power generated by the backward shift of the center of gravity to save physical strength, this kid is really good at stealing and playing tricks, you save your energy, but can the people in the car stand it, should you shake the Lantern Festival?
Wen San'er also has a characteristic, that is, he is too edible. He is not tall, about 1.65 meters, and he is also very thin, but for some reason, he seems to be unable to eat enough. When he eats, he first picks up a big bowl, and when the rice is full, he has to press it hard to make the rice porcelain solid. Once the Chen family ate stew, Wen San'er picked the fat to eat, and swallowed the large piece of fat without chewing it, the stomach was like a bottomless pit, and most of the pot of stew disappeared in a blink of an eye, everyone was dumbfounded, I was really afraid that he would die. Wen San'er squatted in the thatched house and jumped all night, and the next day there was no shortage of food, so he ate correctly.
Shopkeeper Chen had long wanted to change Wen San'er, but he had been busy and didn't have time to think about it. He was very tired of thinking, it stands to reason that anyone who can eat can do it, and this has to be reversed when Wen San'er comes here, when he doesn't get out of the car, he puts his hand in his sleeve and walks around, he doesn't take the grass, the oil bottle is poured and he doesn't help, and he doesn't have any eyesight. You can't say anything yet, he's a coachman, of course, just pulling the cart.
What's even more infuriating is that as soon as Wen San'er saw Widow Zhang cooking, a lewd light shot out of his little red eyes, staring at Widow Zhang's heart for a while, feeling as if she had no clothes on. A few days ago, Widow Zhang's blue cloth pants hanging in her house were lost inexplicably, and her heart was like a mirror, except for Wen San'er, who had been stabbed a thousand times, there was no one else.
At this time, Wen San'er was a little drunk in the tavern, and he was running his tongue with his mouth full. Wen San'er is addicted to alcohol, and if he doesn't drink for a day, he will feel uncomfortable, but he can't drink much, at most three taels, and after four taels, it will be troublesome. But there are two kinds of people who are drunk, some people fall asleep when they are drunk, and they will never cause trouble, but Wen San'er unfortunately belongs to the second type. He usually drinks two or two times, and his temper is immediately good, and he doesn't like anyone, and at this time, a sense of superiority arises spontaneously, and there is a superior tone between his words. If you drink four or two times, the situation will deteriorate, he usually dare not say what he usually dares to say, and he dares to do what he usually does not dare to do. When Zhang Dashuai occupied Beiping, portraits of Zhang Dashuai were hung everywhere, and once Wen San'er drank high again, and even pointed to Zhang Dashuai's portrait and was stunned to Zhang Dashuai's mother, fortunately, no one reported it at that time, otherwise Wen San'er would have to let people cut off his head, and Wen San'er drank four taels of wine that day.
For this kind of people, the people of Beijing have their own saying, called "wine putty".
Today's scene is a bit suspenseful, Wen San'er and his drinking friend Er Shunzi first asked for two taels of "burning knives" each, and the two brothers drank it with a plate of mixed three silks. Ershunzi sells roasted white potatoes in Langfang Toutiao, and he can be regarded as Wen San'er's only friend. He grew thin and withered, and at first glance he knew that malnutrition had affected his development when he was a child. When he sits, he is about the same height as Wen San'er, as soon as he stands up, he shows the stuffing, the two of them compare their heads, Wen San'er, who is 1.65 meters tall, suddenly looks tall and majestic, the key is that Ershunzi's legs are too short, not only short, but also some loops, which is even shorter.
Er Shunzi admires Wen San'er very much, he is always bullied because of his short stature, people like to find a backer, in the eyes of Er Shunzi, Wen San'er is a real person who does not show his face, don't look at it as a cart puller, that's just a professional cover, the general chivalrous heroes have this hobby, isn't Jigong always pretending to be called Huazi? Wen San'er probably belongs to this kind of person.
Wen San'er's parents died before he was six years old, and it was the beggars in the Gulou area who took him in. The Beggar Gang has always been a mysterious group with strict hierarchies and rules within it, and they have their own unique values and laws. Calling Hanako is not to be underestimated, once they form a gang, the Dalian Police Department will have to give up three points of their energy. Er Shunzi once asked Wen San'er about his status in the beggar gang, Wen San'er always smiled and did not answer, this ambiguous attitude is easy to make people have some associations, so Er Shunzi is convinced that Wen San'er has a high status in the beggar gang.
Wen San'er's two or two drinks have entered a state of excitement according to the convention, and he is telling Ershunzi the anecdote of "Swallow Li San". According to Wen San'er, Li San once worshipped him, and he was a few years younger than Li San, so Wen San'er called Li San "third brother".
Wen San'er asked for two taels of wine again, blinking his little red eyes and talking eloquently: "That's still the twenty-third year of the Republic of China, that day I pulled the car out of a stinky sweat, and I was sitting under the Zhengyang Gate Building to take a cool, I felt that something fell on my head, and after a closer look, it turned out to be a fucking chestnut shell, Γ fuck, who is so bold?" Dare to spit chestnut shells on our heads, isn't this tired? I looked up and was about to scold, but I found that there was not even a ghost on it, and when I looked closely, I found that the chestnut shell fell out from behind the big plaque of Zhengyangmen. Oh, I see, my third brother called me. The plaque is dozens of feet high from the ground, and ordinary people are dizzy when they look at it, who else has this ability except my third brother? I shouted, third brother, do you have something to do with your brother? Before I could finish speaking, I saw a white light behind the plaque 'whoosh' towards the cornices in the corner of the building, and then look, guess what? My third brother hung an upside-down golden hook on the cornice......"
Er Shunzi's eyes were a little straight when he heard this, and he smacked his lips and said, "Tsk, tsk, Brother Wen, is this true?" Why didn't you learn light skills from Li Sanxue? β
"You don't understand this, there are rules in the rivers and lakes, friends are friends, sects are sects, my third brother and I are friends of the same generation, each has its own sect and identity, how can there be a reason to learn kung fu from each other? Listen well, don't mess around...... That day, my third brother hung upside down on the cornice and asked me, "Brother, do you have any time tonight?" If it's okay, go to the bath with me. I said okay, let's go now. The third brother flew down with a 'harrier turned over', and landed on my foreign car seat in a flash, I held on to the handlebar and didn't feel the weight, or how to call it 'swallow Li San'......"
Wen San'er pointed out the window: "Look at the road across the road, isn't that a bathhouse?" My third brother took a bath and recognized it there. Something was supposed to happen that day, and as soon as the two of us entered the bathhouse, we had the detective team's eyeliner to report it. My third brother undressed faster than me, and before I took off my pants, he had already jumped into the pool. By the time I stripped naked and walked inside, the detective team arrived. Good guys, the four big men threw themselves into the hot tub when they entered the door, trying to hold my third brother down. Do you think, are the detectives easy to mess with? Don't have any skills and want to be a detective? There are no doors. I was a step slower, a few seconds late, and I heard a few 'plop' and 'plop', and guess what? In the blink of an eye, my third brother flattened the four big men in the pool, like a noodle pocket...... The third brother jumped up more than two feet high with a 'dry land plucking onions' on his bare cheeks, only to see a white light shoot out from the skylight, and the glass of the skylight fell on the heads of the four men with a 'bang', smashing their heads and breaking the blood. I copied a bath towel around my waist, and jumped to the door, and saw my third brother standing on the roof of the bathhouse, flying across the road like an eagle, and landing on the roof of Lunan, he turned around and hugged my fist, and his body flashed and disappeared......"
The people in the tavern were amused, and the tavern owner Qi Fat scolded with a smile: "Wen San'er, you just blow it, anyway, you can't pay taxes Γ bragging, you go out and take a look, it's at least a dozen zhang away from the road, where is Li San with wings?" Even if he is really a swallow, he will get wet if he soaks in the hot tub for a while, right? Can you still fly? Unless he's not a swallow, he's a 'swallow tiger' with no hair[1]
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Everyone burst into laughter.
Lu Zhongyong, the entertainment reporter of the "Beijing Evening News", is the most knowledgeable of the tavern regulars, he held his glasses and chewed the words: "Falsehood, falsehood, I know about Yanzi Li San, this person's original name is Li Jinghua, a native of Jixian County, Jingdong." After Li San's debut, he mainly stole from large households, such as Bai Jianwu, commander of the Luoyang garrison, Duan Qirui, the temporary ruler of Beiyang, Pan Fu, premier, Zhang Zongchang, Chu Yupu, etc., and sometimes stole ordinary businesses. In the twenty-third year of the Republic of China, Li San was captured by the Beiping Detective Team when he stole Xidan Lihua Silk Village. The Beiping District Court began to hear the case of Yanzi Li San's theft, and appointed Mr. Cai Li as Li San's defense lawyer, Mr. Cai Li and I were friends, and he believed that the so-called 'Yanzi Li San' was not a great Jiangyang thief, but just an ordinary thief who was good at climbing, and the folk legend about him was exaggerated. Li San was later sentenced to 12 years in prison by the court, and died of illness in prison while serving his sentence. As for the statement that Wen San'er and 'Yanzi Li San' had worshiped the handle, I don't think it's credible, because Wen San'er often doesn't know who he is when he is drunk, I remember that he said last time that he had worshiped Mr. Zhongshan, of course, that time was also drunk......"
The crowd burst into laughter.
"Bang!" Wen San'er slammed the empty wine cup on the table, his face was purple, his eyes were straight, he tried to straighten up, and looked around the tavern, revealing a face full of disdain. He presumptuously pointed at the drinkers: "You guys, all fucking ...... Vulgar...... The laity, the toad at the bottom of the well...... How big have you seen? Master Wen was in ...... There is a number one in the rivers and lakes, do you know? Speaking out scares you ......"
Ershunzi and Wen San'er have been drinking for a long time not once or twice, and they fully know what the consequences will be after he drinks four or two times, so he hurriedly interrupted: "Brother Wen, Brother Wen, let's talk about us, last time you said that you beat a monk of Shaolin Temple in Tongzhou, I just said the beginning, I am still waiting to hear the following." β
"Did I say that? I...... Damn it...... Why can't you remember? Master Wen has beaten a lot of people in his life, can he still remember them all? There were a few times when I was still a little impressed...... Let's just say that time, a master came to me, saying that he was the head of Baguazhang, and this master grabbed me and didn't let me go. Master Wen said, can I succeed if I take it? No, people are dead begging for a trick, there is no way, we have to play with others, said that it is the point to the end, but this master is a little arrogant, seeing that we let him two tricks and did not fight back, just come to the really, a knife palm cut at my throat, at that time Wen Ye was a little annoyed, this is also not sensible, let's let him two tricks is to save some face in his gossip door, why does this kid not know what to do? I said in my heart that he should have a longer memory, and when he is young, you have to know how many eyes Ma Wang Ye is. Master Wen, my body flashed, and a backhand 'cloud-piercing palm' slapped on his chest, at most it took thirty percent of the force, guess what, this kid is like a kite floating out a foot away, boom! It's like a painting on the wall...... If we hadn't helped him, this kid would have knocked his front teeth off. β
Er Shunzi touted: "Brother Wen, I have already seen it, you are a capable person, and you usually don't reveal the truth easily, it's not that I praise you, you, you are really not a mortal." β
Wen San'er waved his hand, looking very modest: "I can't say that, Master Wen, I am not an immortal, I am also a mortal body, I burp when I eat too much, and I fart and grit my teeth when I fall asleep...... Alas, there were a few characters in the gossip door earlier, and Mr. Dong Haichuan, the first generation of the head, still had some kung fu, but then he couldn't do it, but he was a weasel mouse over the years - a litter is not as good as a litter. Let's just say that the master who played tricks with me, that little bit of three-legged cat kung fu also became the head, and Master Wen lost face when he beat him, so that friends on the rivers and lakes said that I was a bully. Ershunzi, where are we talking about it, this matter can't be spread, Master Wen can't afford to lose that person. β
Er Shunzi nodded his head like a chicken: "Brother Wen, don't worry, where did you say it, where did you say it......"
Xu Jinge's shoe repair stall was placed diagonally across from the Kahara Trading Company at the intersection of Coal Market Street, and he was concentrating on sewing leather and wrapping a pair of cloth shoes with exposed toes, and his movements seemed to be very skillful. Because of the needs of work, Xu Jinge learned a lot of crafts, such as curium pots and bowls, shaving heads, sharpening scissors and sharpening knives...... He did every craft quite like it, and the craft of shoe repair was the master he learned from a shoemaker for two months.
A barefoot postman sat on a horse and urged impatiently: "I said shoe repairer, can you hurry up?" I've got a big bag of letters out there yet. β
Xu Jinge promised: "I'm sorry for you, it's over soon, it's over right away." He glanced at the Kasawara Trading Company opposite, the two doors still closed.
If the postman waiting to put on his shoes knew Xu Jinge's identity, Zhun Bao would be shocked and sweating. This man disguised as a shoemaker, his real identity is an agent of the Investigation and Statistics Bureau of the National **Military Council.
Xu Jinge was born in a martial arts family, a native of Cangzhou, Hebei Province, he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, mainly using internal boxing, and also learning light skills. In addition to practicing martial arts, Xu Jinge also studied in the private school opened by his grandfather, from the enlightenment of "Three Character Classics" and "Hundred Family Names", until he was poured a stomach of four books and five classics, and he never went to the formal foreign school for a day. According to the ancestral teachings, when the children of the Xu family reach the age of 16, they will go on the road alone, travel through famous mountains and rivers, and then find martial arts masters and make friends. In the 22nd year of the Republic of China, the Japanese army approached North China, the Chinese army rose up to resist, and fierce battles broke out one after another in Gubeikou and Xifengkou along the Great Wall, and the anti-Japanese sentiment in the whole country was rising day by day. He grew up immersed in traditional Chinese culture, and he did not care much about the "science" and "democracy" shouted by Chinese intellectuals since the May Fourth Movement, but he admired the traditional culture of serving the country with loyalty to the monarch and the ancient adage that "the rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of every man." Xu Jinge rushed to Nanjing to apply for the Central Military Academy, in the examination room, Xu Jinge showed a hand of light skills and internal boxing kung fu, which shocked all the examiners at that time, and he successfully became a cadet of the Central Military Academy. If he hadn't gotten into trouble during his studies at the military academy, he could have become an army officer leading troops into war, and his future might have been a different life.
In the twenty-fourth year of the Republic of China, Xu Jinge quarreled with two big men in plainclothes in a restaurant on Gulou Street in Nanjing, and the two men took the lead without saying a few words. Xu Jinge was arrested by the gendarmes who arrived later.
At the Nanjing Military Detention Center, a colonel from the Judge Advocate General's Office told Xu Jinge that the two men he had injured would have to live in wheelchairs in the future, and that Xu Jinge's actions could be exchanged for 10 years in prison. The colonel asked Xu Jinge what he thought. Xu Jinge said, instead of sentencing me to prison, it is better to send me to the battlefield to kill the enemy to atone for my crimes, and you should be able to calculate this account. The colonel nodded and said think about it. Two days later, a middle-aged man with a slightly fat figure and a dark blue tunic met him, and the two talked secretly for an hour, and finally the middle-aged man patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction and said: "The national crisis is at the head, this is the time to employ people, from today on, you can do it with me, the previous things will not be pursued again, I will say hello at the military academy, do it well, young man." β
Xu Jinge later learned that this middle-aged man was Dai Li, the director of the famous Fuxing Society's secret service, known as "Boss Dai", and the two big men he beat to cripple were actually Boss Dai's bodyguards.
Xu Jinge was assigned to a training course at the Sandao High Well in Nanjing. There is a row of old-style buildings, mostly two-story wooden buildings, but they are arranged in a staggered manner, giving people a sense of chaos. After years of wind and rain and sunshine, the walls of the buildings are mottled with moss, which looks old and dirty, and it is very harmonious with the gray street paved with broken bricks and cinders in front of it. On the upper left side of the gate hangs a brand-new wooden sign that reads "Foreign Chinese Language Training Class". In fact, its real name is "Special Service Police Training Class of the General Staff Headquarters", which is the place where Dai Li cultivated the backbone of the special service and the pillars of the party and the state.
In the 24th year of the Republic of China, Chairman Chiang ordered the establishment of a Survey and Statistics Bureau within the Military Commission, with Chen Lifu as the director, Xu Enzeng, the first director, and Dai Li, the second director. Xu Jinge was a blessing in disguise, and under the care of Boss Dai, after two years of special training, he became a captain officer of the Second Division, and his classmates in the "special police class" all became the backbone of the Investigation and Statistics Bureau.
Xu Jinge has been ordered to spy on the Kasawara Trading Company for a week. It is a Japanese store specializing in Japanese textiles and daily necessities, and its large-scale operation is not only retail but also wholesale business, and its wholesale sales channels can cover most of the provinces in China. Xu Jinge was not interested in the business of the Kasawara Trading Company, he only paid special attention to the general manager Hideo Sato, and there was a lot of material about Hideo Sato in the secret files of the Second Division of the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics, and Xu Jinge was so familiar with his resume that he could memorize it like a stream. He graduated from the Imperial Army University in Tokyo in 1920 and served as an operational staff officer at the headquarters of the Japanese Dispatch Army in Korea; After serving for three years, he was transferred to the Taiwan Garrison Army as an intelligence staff officer; In 1925, he was transferred to serve in the Kwantung Army Headquarters in Manchuria as an army lieutenant. This person rose through the ranks of the Japanese military very quickly, even to the point of being unreasonable, graduating from the Army University with the rank of lieutenant, and five years later he was promoted to Nakasa. In 1928, Hideo Sato was transferred to the headquarters of the Japanese North China Garrison in Tianjin, and his military rank was already Army Commander at this time. Xu Jinge has been engaged in secret intelligence work and counter-espionage activities against Japan since he joined the work of military unification, and he knows very well that after the First Sino-Japanese War, Japan's standing army has been divided into five strategic groups, of which in addition to the "domestic army" stationed in Japan, there are also the Korean Dispatch Army, the Taiwan Garrison Army, the North China Garrison Army, and the Manchurian Kwantung Army. It is really unconventional that Hideo Sato has only been graduating from Lu University for eight years, and his service unit has been promoted from the rank of lieutenant to the rank of Osa across the four strategic groups of the Japanese Standing Army. What is even more suspicious is that after the "918" incident in 1931, Hideo Sato suddenly retired from the army and became a businessman, which cannot but attract the attention of Xu Jinge.
According to intelligence, Hideo Sato's real identity is the head of the Japanese intelligence agency in North China's intelligence network, and his work has been very fruitful in recent years, the biggest of which is through the traitor Yin Rugeng [2]
The establishment of the "Eastern Hebei Defense Communist Autonomy**", the 22 counties in the eastern Hebei Province became a "demilitarized zone" not under the jurisdiction of China**, which was the second traitor puppet regime established under the wing of the Japanese Empire after the puppet Manchukuo. In this series of conspiracy and planning activities, the shadow of Hideo Sato can be found everywhere...... Xu Jinge has already locked in this goal.
At this time, Xu Jinge's shoes still had more than a dozen stitches to be completed, but he could not sew any more, because the gate of the Kasawara Trading Company across the street opened, and Hideo Sato, who was wearing a kimono, and Zhang Jinquan, the translator, walked out of the door......
Xu Jinge's thumb and index finger were slightly strained, and the thick shoe needle was broken in two, and he said to the postman apologetically: "I'm really sorry for you, my needle is broken, and I don't have a spare one at hand, so let's make do with it first, I won't take your money, and you will come back tomorrow." β
He quickly gathered his tools and stood up......
Wen San'er was talking hard, and the four taels of wine had unconsciously dropped his stomach, and his voice was getting louder and louder. The tavern owner Qi Fatzi saw this situation and understood that Wen San'er was drinking high again, if he didn't let him relax and open his mouth at this time, I am afraid that he would not be able to get over today. He was about to persuade Wen San'er to be quiet, but who knew that it was too late, and the two masters sitting by the window were finally annoyed.
The two men were dressed similarly, wearing a white Hangzhou silk shirt on the top, black muslin wide-legged pants on the bottom, and a mille-feuille blue satin dress and cloth shoes on their feet. He stood up and arched his hand towards Wen San'er and said, "What is this brother called?" β
Wen San'er's wine is strong, and at this time, Lord Yama is coming, and he dares to fan it with big ears, but all "wine putty" is this problem. Wen San'er sat there without moving, just rolled his eyelids and glanced at the other party, with great contempt in his eyes...... With such a glance, he admired the second shunzi so much that he threw himself to the ground, this is also Brother Wen, who was already stupid when he put it on others.
At this time, Wen San'er's consciousness was a little blurred, and the objects that came into view were double shadows, under the influence of alcohol, Wen San'er felt a sense of pride surging up from the dantian, and it was already in his throat at this time, and it was not okay not to let it out. He squinted at the other party and replied in a loud tone: "The surname is Wen, and the single name is a master, so you can call me Master Wen." β
The man smiled slightly: "Oh, Master Wen, this name is good, disrespectful, disrespectful, in Xia Xiao Jianbiao, friends in the rivers and lakes gave me the nickname 'Nancheng Biaoye', I'm sorry, I want to get to know Wen Ye, I don't know if Wen Ye can reward me with face?" β
Xiao Jianbiao had just reported his name, and Qi Fatzi and Lu Zhongyong both shivered, and said in their hearts that this time could be folded[3]
, Wen San'er hit his head on the crotch of Lord Yama today. This "Nancheng Biaoye" is a famous figure in the underworld, who doesn't know that there is a famous "Triad Gang" in Nancheng, and even the police chief gave it three points. The leader of this "Triad Gang" is none other than Xiao Jianbiao, who is in big trouble today.
Qi Fatzi and Lu Zhongyong's cold sweat came down, but Wen San'er didn't realize it. He had never heard of "Nancheng Biaoye" and "Sanhe Gang" at all, he just felt uncomfortable, his temples jumped and his head hurt, and he couldn't get down for a while when he was drinking alcohol in his throat, and he spoke as if he had eaten gunpowder: "Yo, still 'Nancheng Biaoye'?" I haven't heard of it, what's the matter, buddy, there is something to say and fart. β
The face of the person next to Xiao Jianbiao changed color as soon as he heard this, and he was about to have a seizure, when Xiao Jianbiao gently held him down and glanced at him. Xiao Jianbiao's self-cultivation seems to be good, he said with a smile: "There is something unknown below, I want to ask Master Wen for advice, just now Master Wen seems to have mentioned things in the gossip door, brother, I didn't hear clearly, can Master Wen talk to me again?" β
Wen San'er stiffened his neck and said, "It's not a big deal, but I just taught the head a few hands, what's wrong?" β
"That's the case, I came here today to see a friend, unfortunately my friend is not at home, I wanted to sit here and wait for a while, I happened to hear Wen Ye talking about the gossip door, if I didn't hear it, but since I heard it, I can't leave. Say it to make you laugh, and I am also a disciple of Baguazhang, and I have also learned a few kung fu of a three-legged cat. I'm sorry, but the head of the house is still my senior brother. Since Master Wen has taught my senior brother a few unique skills, I should also be allowed to see and understand today, so let my little brother discuss a few tricks with Master Wen first. Xiao Jianbiao turned around and shouted, "Hua Mao'er, learn a few hands from Master Wen." β
Wen San'er was silent, his alcohol strength was gradually subsiding, and he was still in his throat just now, but now he has retreated to his chest.
The man named Hua Mao'er is very stout, with a head and feet of 1.8 meters, the pectoralis muscles are bulging very high, the neck is almost as thick as the head, the shoulders are broad, and the whole body is a fan with a wide upper and narrow bottom, which is intimidating to look at. He took a step forward and arched his hand towards Wen San'er and said, "Come on, you strike first......" He changed the shape of his hand, set up a portal, and opened the posture.
Wen San'er was already a little sober at this time, he knew that he was in trouble, but because he said too much just now, he couldn't take it back for a while, so he had to hold his face at this time, even if it was rotten meat. He stubbornly said slowly: "I said buddy, this is not appropriate, Boss Qi of this tavern is my friend, let's make a move here, I don't care, but can Boss Qi stand it?" This pot and pan is broken......"
"It doesn't matter, even if you say hello, the broken things are counted as mine, even my people are counted, you are killed in vain, and you will definitely not need to pay for your life, Master Wen, don't worry." Xiao Jianbiao blocked it with a word.
"But this doesn't conform to the rules of martial arts, even if it's a martial arts friend, you have to send a post first, set a good date, and find a secluded place to set up a scene, it's not a matter of a day and a half, how can you come up and compare paintings? In this case, you guys will sum it up first, I'll go back and wait first, and when you guys are done, send me the post. Wen San'er said that he would stand up and leave.
"Damn, it's Γ......" Xiao Jianbiao finally couldn't bear it, he had already seen that this guy who called himself Master Wen was the master of practicing his mouth, and he looked at everything else, just look at this kid's two steps, bending over and hunching his back like a shrimp, and when he walked, his head poked forward, and he looked like a cart. If he had practiced martial arts, there would be no "martial arts" in this world, so let's call him a fucking "six".
With a loud "pop", Xiao Jianbiao slapped his palm on the table, and the wine jugs, wine cups, saucers, and chopsticks on the table all jumped up, and he roared: "Flower cat, give me this girl's ......."
Wen San'er knew that something was wrong, but he still wanted to make one last effort, at least get out of the way. He was searching his stomach and pondering the terminology of the rivers and lakes, and he was slapped twice by the flower cat left and right. It is not trivial for people who have practiced martial arts to move their hands, these two slaps were slapped extremely hard, and the moment Hua Mao'er's thick palm touched Wen San'er's left and right cheeks in all directions with great explosive force, it was as if someone in the tavern had lit two large "Ma Lei Zi" [4]
Everyone's ears were buzzing. Wen San'er didn't have time to feel the pain, and when he saw Hua Mao'er's left hand waving again, he hurriedly hugged his head with his arms to protect his face, but who knew that the other party's palm suddenly turned into a fist, and he saw that it was smashed towards the weakness on his right. The weakness is a fatal place, and a punch will be in trouble. Wen San'er quickly changed the number of paths, and covered his arms on his ribs, and now his face was exposed again. The other person's punch was originally a false move, and the clenched fist of the flower cat turned into a palm in mid-air, snap! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Four more slaps......
Wen San'er felt pain this time, and he felt as if his face had been brushed with a wire brush a few times, and then he was sprinkled with pepper noodles and large salt particles. The pain came very evilly, and the feeling of fire burning was as tight as a burst, as if a layer of skin had been peeled off from the face. Before he could experience it further, there were four more explosions on his face...... In the severe pain, he felt that the molars on both sides of his mouth had moved somewhat, and a strong smell of blood rushed to his throat. Wen San'er's will finally collapsed, and when he was pondering whether to kneel down and beg for mercy, he found that he had already knelt down at some point, and was kowtowing like garlic, and his mouth kept begging for mercy: "Xiao Ye, Xiao Ye, you spare your life, I Wen San'er is serving, ouch...... Spare me, you have a lot of ...... Can you hold a boat in your belly...... You're going to take me as a fart, let it go......"
These few words of begging for mercy amused Xiao Jianbiao: "Hey, this kid has a very good mouth, and he sets a set, Hua Mao'er, you rest your hands first, I want to hear what this kid has to say." β
"Thank you Xiao Ye, thank you Xiao Ye, I know my mistake, my stinky mouth is not beaten, if you don't fight, it is because you feel sorry for me, and I will beat it myself when I turn around...... I'll be honest with you, ...... It's all drunk, I'm like I've been hit by evil today, a few mouthfuls of horse urine I don't know how thick the sky is, if it weren't for Xiao Ye's discipline, I don't know what kind of mess I have to make today, Xiao Ye, you are my father......"
"Come on, I can't afford a son like you to be your father? I can't afford to plant that face, tell me, you stinky cart puller, what are you braggingΓ isn't it? If you have to get along with the gossip door, you can't tell me if I broke your dog's leg today. β
"Xiao Ye, Xiao Ye, listen to me, you are right, I am a stinky cart puller, I shouldn't owe it, but today...... Didn't you drink a few more sips, how do you know that you will bump into Xiao Ye as soon as you blow it. Xiao Ye, the conscience of heaven and earth, it's not that I want to take the Baguazhang to open the shabu, it's that the first few days I saw a few people practicing kung fu in the Guanzihe, I listened to it, and I only remember that there is a person named Dong Haichuan, who is the ancestor of the Baguazhang, I don't remember anything else, yes, I'm drinking high today, and I will bring the Baguazhang out without paying attention, I don't want to be comfortable and comfortable, yes, I will have a long memory in the future, and I don't dare to talk nonsense. β
Xiao Jianbiao was angry: "Hua Mao'er, don't fight, this kid is not even a little gangster, and beating him will lose my identity." Let me ask you again, what is your name? β
"Thank you Xiao Ye, thank you Xiao Ye, my name is Wen San'er." Wen San'er hurriedly thanked him, as if he owed a lot of affection to others.
Hua Mao'er gave Wen San'er another kick: "Master Biao asked you what your name is?" β
"Back to Master Biao, I'm ...... I don't have a big name, my parents died before they could name me, I grew up in a group called Huazi, and the brothers called me Wen San'er. β
"Damn, I thought it was some kind of martial arts master, it's a stinky flower child who has been making trouble for a long time, it's really unlucky, flower cat, you go wash your hands, don't bring bad luck home......"
Originally, this matter was over, Xiao Jianbiao was telling Hua Mao'er to settle the bill and prepare to leave, but at this time, Shopkeeper Chen sent the housekeeper Lao Hou to find Wen San'er, because Shopkeeper Chen was waiting for the car at this time, and he was in a hurry.
Lao Hou has been working in the Chen family for more than 20 years, and he has some face in front of the old and young of the Chen family, and he usually speaks a little roughly. At this time, Lao Hou saw that Wen San'er was really drinking in the tavern, so his heart was on fire: "Wen San'er, do you understand the rules, and you don't even say hello when you go out?" The shopkeeper wants to use the car, and the world is looking for you, you are good, you are here to fill the horse urine, the owner said, you can do it, you can't do it, you can't leave, there is no shortage of people pulling cars in the Treasure Pavilion. β
Wen San'er usually looks down on Lao Hou, this old thing is also a rich man's dog, the owner snorted, and he wagged his tail. However, Wen San'er had just been beaten, and Xiao Jianbiao was still there, at this time, it was inconvenient for him to collide with Lao Hou, so he just wanted to leave silently, but Lao Hou, who was not very good-looking, found that Wen San'er's cheeks were swollen and tall, his face was purple, and there were still traces of blood on the corners of his mouth that had not been wiped clean. Lao Hou asked in surprise, "What's the matter?" Who branded you like this? β
"It's okay, I'll meet a friend and have fun." Wen San'er said with a stiff neck.
Xiao Jianbiao confirmed with a smile on the side: "That's right, I just played with Wen San'er, whoever loses will slap his face, Wen San'er will always lose, and it will be like this." You go back and talk to the shopkeeper Chen, just say that I Xiao Jianbiao forced him to drink with me, if I delay the matter of the shopkeeper Chen, I will compensate him, I hope the shopkeeper Chen can give me a face. β
Lao Hou was full of excitement, and hurriedly bowed to Xiao Jianbiao and said, "Yo, dare to love you, you are Nancheng Biaoye, please give you a good greeting." β
"You've heard of me, too?"
"That's, that's, who in Sijiu City doesn't know Xiao Ye's name, Xiao Ye knows my shopkeeper Chen?"
"I don't know, but who doesn't know the 'Treasure Pavilion' of Liulichang? If you don't mention it just now, I really don't know that you are a person from the 'Treasure Pavilion', go back and bring a good one for me to the shopkeeper Chen, I heard that he has made a big deal today, and I Xiao Jianbiao said hello to him. β
Lao Hou owed a debt and said, "Yo, Master Biao is really well-informed, have you heard about this matter?" β
"The whole glass factory has spread all over the place, can I not know?" Xiao Jianbiao waved his hand, indicating that Lao Hou and Wen San'er could go.
Lao Hou and Wen San'er bowed and exited the tavern.
On the way back, Lao Hou patted Wen San'er on the shoulder affectionately and said, "Lao Wen, I really lost my eyes before, you are so familiar with Biao Ye, why haven't I heard you mention it before?" It's not interesting enough, and I'm still hiding it? β
Wen San'er looked indifferent: "You mean Lao Xiao?" That's my eldest brother, I don't usually see each other, today he drank a little more, I have to play with him, no, just play like this, no way, who let him be my eldest brother. β
Lao Hou looked at Wen San'er's red and swollen face and said suspiciously: "Your brother is playing like this?" Look what your face has become. β
Wen San'er touched his face and said, "This is how strange your old marquis is, where is this just now?" We usually play more evil than this, what's the point of punishing wine if you lose your fist? Not to mention slapping a few mouths, even if you fish the scales from the oil pot, you can't repay the account, and if you lose, you have to admit it. As he spoke, he flashed his arms and shook them, as if he had been weighing them in a boiling oil pan.
Lao Hou's face turned a little pale, he approached Wen San'er and said in his heart: "Lao Wen, I can see it, you are a man, my old Hou is clumsy, if you usually have to offend something, you have to bear more, in the future, you will have to use my old Hou's place, you just care about words." β
Wen San'er glanced at Lao Hou and said with a dry smile: "Lao Hou, in the future, if you don't knock on the gong at the shopkeeper's place in the future, I will be content with Wen San'er......"
Lao Hou was a little embarrassed: "Look at what you said, is our Lao Hou that kind of person?" β
Beiping's Qianmen Street and Dashilar area were prosperous commercial and entertainment centers in the history of the capital, and were the best places to eat, drink, play and have fun. The literati and writers have the reputation of "the essence of the Beijing division is here, and it is more lively and prosperous" than "where there is a prosperous market, go around in Dashilar". Dashilar refers not only to the long and bustling street, but also to a large block that extends from here and is adjacent to it.
During the reign of the ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty, the Dashilar at that time was the closed compartment of the Lizheng Gate and the Shuncheng Gate. What is a "closed box"? Guanxiang refers to the main street outside the city gate and the nearby territory. During the Jinzhongdu era, it was a necessary place for high-ranking officials, wealthy people and royal members of the city to visit the southern city, and the people who did business in the city gradually became optimistic about this treasure land of making money, so the commerce and catering industry here developed.
The streets of the old capital were generally laid out in the shape of a checkerboard, with the exception of the Dashilar area. There are a lot of irregular diagonal streets here, such as cherry diagonal street, Yangmeizhu diagonal street, Tieshu diagonal street, Li Tiegui diagonal street, etc., this is because people took a shortcut out of the road, and it became a formal street over time, and tourists who are not familiar with the road will turn as soon as they enter.
When Zhu Yuanzhang established the Ming Dynasty, he built the capital of the country in Nanjing, and saw that Dashilar's commerce was gradually declining, and he was about to die. Fortunately, Zhu Di, the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty, moved the capital to Beijing, which can be said to be a wise and great feat, which played a decisive role in the later development of Dashilar. As soon as Zhu Di came, the royal princes occupied all the good land in the city, and the traders in the city rushed here to do business, so Dashilar began to prosper again. In the first year of Ming orthodoxy (1436), the imperial court began to build the nine city gates of the capital, and it took four years to repair the city gates, and changed the names of five city gates, "Li Zhengmen" was renamed "Zhengyang Gate", commonly known as "Qianmen". The north-south avenue outside the city gate is called "Zhengyangmen Street" or "Qianmen Street", and this name has been called until now, when it was still outside the city. In the 32nd year of Jiajing (1553), the outer city was repaired, and the Dashilar area changed from outside the city to inside the city, and most of the goods transported from Tongzhou were concentrated here, and it became a veritable commercial center and goods distribution center in the capital. After the Qing soldiers entered the customs, the emperor of the Qing Dynasty was afraid that the shops in the inner city would hide the gangsters and it would be difficult to clean up, so he ordered all the 59 shops in the inner city to move here, making the lineup of shops here even stronger.
The name of the big fence is related to the security of anti-theft, the setting of the fence in the Ming Dynasty, the first year of Hongzhi (1488) of the Ming Dynasty Xiaozong ordered the establishment of a fence in the streets and alleys of Beijing, and sent soldiers to guard it to prevent thieves. During the Shunzhi period of the Qing Dynasty, more than 1,750 fences were set up at various prosperous intersections in Beijing, and for some important fences, they were closed every night, and soldiers were also sent to guard them, which was the origin of the name "Dashilar". In the Qing Dynasty, there was a poem "Bamboo Branches" that described the prosperity of Dashilar as follows: "There are many painting buildings, and the golden and brilliant Rui Qi is strong. After the flute rests in silence, the bell rings in unison all over the street. β
However, there were also bad times in the Dashilar area, in 1900 there was an uprising in the capital, and the imperial court tacitly approved the behavior of the Boxers, so that the people of the Boxers were tossed by their temperament, so the senior brothers and second brothers of the Boxers were a little carried away, they stubbornly believed that God was the boss, and they were naturally the second, since Lafayette acquiesced, then what else did not dare to do? On June 16 of that year, the people of the regiment set a fire in the Dashilar "Lao De Ji" foreign goods store and the "Watsons" foreign pharmacy, the wind helped the fire, flying in all directions, the situation was soon out of control, the fire burned down more than 1,800 shops, more than 7,000 rooms, even the Zhengyangmen arrow tower was also burned, the fire even flew over the city wall into the city, the wooden archway at the west entrance of Dongjiaomin Lane and the nearby shops were burned together. As soon as the people who set the fire saw that Lou Zi was stabbed, they immediately scattered, and no one admitted the account afterwards, and the merchants in the Dashilar area had to admit that they were unlucky. There is a poem in "The Hundred Songs of the Dumen Chronicles", which describes the scene of the year.
Officer Fang Jinglin patrolled in his own jurisdiction according to his previous habits, and his area of responsibility was not too large, starting from the south entrance of Coal Market Street in the south, reaching Qianmen Arrow Tower in the north, Qianmen Street and West in the east, and Shaanxi Lane in the west. Officer Fang believes that the patrol area under his jurisdiction is the area with the most complicated public order situation in Beiping City, and if nothing else, let's just say that at least half of the famous Bada Hutong is in his patrol area. It is densely populated and complex, with prostitutes, bustards, pimps, pickpockets, thieves, and robbers rampant, and the darkest and most filthy state of the city lies beneath the faΓ§ade of singing and dancing. As a patrol officer, Fang Jinglin knows very well that his job is really a very bad errand, he must always be vigilant against emergencies in the area of responsibility, as long as it is a public security case and matters related to public security, Fang Jinglin's business is within Fang Jinglin's responsibility, and he will be blamed for the slightest loss of his boss, and his predecessor lost his job in this way.
Fang Jinglin is not afraid of losing his job, he didn't like to be a policeman, but this is the arrangement of his superiors, as a Communist Party member, he can only obey.
Fang Jinglin, 25 years old, is a veteran party member who joined the party in 1932 and has been in the party for five years. From the May Fourth Movement to the March 18 tragedy, there was never a break in the clashes between the police and young students, who called them "the authorities' watchdogs." When Fang Jinglin was a student, he never imagined that he would become a "housekeeping dog" a few years later.
In fact, it is not easy to become a policeman in Beiping. After the Republic of China, the police initially came from recruitment. According to the "Regulations on the Recruitment of Patrol Police" promulgated by the Republic of China on April 2, the third year of the Republic of China, the conditions that recruits must meet are: men over the age of 25 and under the age of 35, strong physique, normal hearing and hearing, rough writing, clear language, and familiar with the terrain. In the 17th year of the Republic of China, the Ministry of the Interior of the Republic of China decided to implement the "Interim Measures for Police Recruitment", further raising the cultural standard to the level of high school graduation or equivalent, and reducing the age to over 20 years old and under 30 years old. With the promulgation of the "Regulations of the Police Sergeant Training Institute" in April of the 18th year of the Republic of China, "cadet police" gradually replaced "police recruitment". The "Regulations on the Education of Sergeants and Sergeants" in the 24th year of the Republic of China clearly stipulates that police officers must be recruited by cadet police officers who have graduated from police instructors, and sergeants are promoted by sergeant examinations who have completed police sergeant education. According to the "Interim Measures for the Appointment of Police Officers" submitted and promulgated by the Ministry of the Interior on August 1, the 13th year of the Republic of China, in addition to the relevant qualifications, the recommended police officers are required to have graduated from the Beijing Division and the provincial higher patrol police academy for more than three years or graduated from a higher education school for more than three years of study in politics and law, and the appointed police officers are required to have a degree of study at the police academy for more than one year. In the twenty-fourth year of the Republic of China, the Nanjing Nationals promulgated the "Regulations on the Appointment of Police Officers", and the requirements for academic qualifications were stricter than those in Beijing. In order to become this police officer, Fang Jinglin studied in the patrol police academy for three years before obtaining the qualification. No way, no matter how much he hated this profession, he had to do it head-on, because it was an organizational arrangement, and he had to obey orders.
Fang Jinglin has been patrolling this area for two years, and he is as familiar with every plant and tree in his jurisdiction as his fingers, and today he suddenly noticed a little abnormality, but it was actually not a big deal - a shoe repair stall appeared across the street from the Kasahara Trading Company. The shoemaker's face was unfamiliar, and his intuition told him that there might be something wrong with it, for the people who did this kind of work were often older, and the shoemaker was very young, looking to be twenty-four or five years old. This morning, Fang Jinglin patrolled by this place, and inadvertently glanced at the shoe repair stall, and his gaze and the cobbler's gaze met unexpectedly. Fang Jinglin's heart suddenly moved, this is an extremely alert gaze, the person with this kind of gaze is probably not just a cobbler, what kind of person is this?
Fang Jinglin looked at the gate of the Kasawara Trading Company, and felt a little alert in his heart. After the "September 18" incident, the Chinese and Japanese armies fought each other on the battlefield on many occasions, and the "28 January" Songhu War of Resistance of the 19th Route Army in Shanghai, Fu Zuoyi's Suiyuan War of Resistance, the Great Wall War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression of the Northeast Army and the Northwest Army, and the Duolun Battle of Fang Zhenwu and Ji Hongchang were all local wars fought by the Chinese army to prevent the gradual infiltration of the Japanese army into Guannai. Now that the Japanese army is pressing forward in northern China, anyone with a modicum of military knowledge can conclude that war is imminent, but it is not clear when and where it will break out.
Fang Jinglin had already been instructed to pay close attention to the actions of Hideo Sato, the general manager of the Japanese Kasawara Trading Company, which was the intelligence base of the Japanese intelligence department in Beiping City.
A cloud of suspicion rose in Fang Jinglin's heart, this shoemaker seemed to be a peer, and he was also spying on Hideo Sato, which aspect of this person was this? The city of Beiping has now become a gathering place for spies from all over the world's powers, and politicians from all over the world have sensitively noticed that the sky over the Pingjin region of the East Asian continent is full of war clouds and murderous opportunities, and that any insignificant matter can cause an earth-shattering bloody battle. Once this war breaks out, it will have a major impact on the world's political, economic, and military structure. In Peiping, intelligence officers from all over the world stick their noses out like hunting dogs and sniff around in order to dig up the most valuable information for their leaders to make decisions. So who is this shoemaker in front of you?
As Hideo Sato and translator Zhang Jinquan walked out of the door, Fang Jinglin noticed that the cobbler had also reacted in some way, and he was quickly packing up his tools and preparing to close the stall, as if he was planning to follow Hideo Sato. If Fang Jinglin was not miscalculated, then according to the convention, there should also be a cobbler nearby to be a cobbler, otherwise a person would not be able to complete the tracking and monitoring task. Fang Jinglin suddenly had a feeling of playing a prank, he wanted to use his identity as a police officer to touch the bottom of this shoemaker.
Fang Jinglin stopped the shoemaker, tapped his toolbox with the baton in his hand, and asked, "Hey! What's in it? β
The shoemaker smiled and replied, "What do you think should be in there, shoe-repair tools?" β
"Hey, pretty good? I don't think you're a shoe repairer, open the box, I'm going to check it, hurry up! Fang Jinglin put on a common face of a police officer and urged impatiently.
Hideo Sato and Zhang Jinquan had already turned the corner and were about to disappear from Xu Jinge's field of vision, he was a little impatient, thinking that this policeman was looking for trouble. As Xu Jinge, he has never taken the police in his eyes, these guys are usually arrogant in front of the ordinary people, and they must come out sideways when they speak, which is the professional habit of the police. However, Xu Jinge had a task on his side today, and he didn't want to delay the big event because of the conflict with the police, so he had to open the toolbox and say, "Yes, don't you want to check?" Then please hurry up, I have something to do. β
Fang Jinglin pretended to rummage through the toolbox a few times, and asked without looking for a look, "Where do you live?" β
"Fruit Lane."
"Fruit Lane? Then why go to the coal market street to set up a stall? β
"I said, sir, where do I set up a stall, it doesn't seem to be your responsibility, right? Are you okay? It's okay, I'm leaving. Xu Jinge picked up the box and was about to leave.
"Stop! Who let you go? Tell you, I am on official duty, and it is the duty of this police officer to interrogate suspicious persons, please do not hinder me in the performance of my official duties, otherwise I have the right to arrest you, understand? β
"Understood, you mean to say I'm suspicious, but you've searched and searched, and you don't seem to have found any prohibited items except for shoe repair tools, so you should let me go, right?"
Fang Jinglin shook his head and said: "You can't leave for the time being, because my suspicion of you hasn't been lifted yet, judging from your words and demeanor, you are by no means a shoemaker, my judgment is right, right?" Oh, you're shaking your head, which means you're denying my judgment, so good, we'll get this straight, as long as you go to the police station with me, everything will be revealed, I don't think you will object, right? β
Xu Jinge quickly calculated in his heart, it seems that his monitoring and tracking plan cannot be completed today, this bastard policeman is determined to get along with himself, fortunately, his plan is thorough, as long as the target is out of his field of vision, there will naturally be other brothers to make up for it and continue to follow. Xu Jinge was not in a hurry at this time, he had to talk to this policeman.
"Brother, you're a student, right? How did you become a police officer? As soon as I heard you, I knew that you weren't very suitable for the police profession. β
Fang Jinglin smiled and asked, "How can you see it?" β
"Speak crepe, pay attention to the grammar and sentence structure of the vernacular, as soon as you hear it, you know that you are a person who is good at writing articles, I am afraid that there are few people like you in the police in Beiping, most of them stare when they see the people, and wagging their tails when they see the powerful, what about you, you also want to pretend to be a policeman's arrogant face, but you have to show your stuff if you can't say a few words, that kind of student tone has been soaked into the bones, and it is difficult to change it. Am I right? Brother, it's a bit of a condescension for you to be a policeman. Xu Jinge took out a delicate cigarette case and gave Fang Jinglin a cigarette.
Fang Jinglin waved his hand and refused, and Xu Jinge lit a cigarette himself.
Fang Jinglin had already guessed Xu Jinge's identity at this time, but he still had to make sure of it, so he put on a businesslike look and said: "Man, I have roughly guessed your occupation, but it is not clear which aspect of the person you belong to, if you are unwilling to answer, or unable to prove your identity, I still have to take you back to the police station for questioning." β
"Brother, for an ordinary police officer, your curiosity will bring you bad luck, since you have already guessed my profession, why bother to know so clearly?"
"I'm sorry, there are too many of your peers in Beiping City now, and I don't know if they have any ill will towards my country, so I have to find out your true identity."
Xu Jinge sighed: "You are really a competent policeman, okay, look at this." He took out his ID and handed it to Fang Jinglin.
Fang Jinglin looked at it and immediately returned it to Xu Jinge: "Oh, are you from the second place?" Sorry to bother me. He saluted Xu Jinge.
Xu Jinge patted Fang Jinglin on the shoulder and said: "Brother, you're welcome, let's get to know each other, we will make friends in the future, fortunately I met you today, if I meet other policemen to interrogate me, I'm afraid it won't be so pleasant." β
Fang Jinglin smiled: "Then what will happen?" β
"I'll give him two slaps before I show my ID."
"Why are you so polite to me?"
Xu Jinge stared at Fang Jinglin's face and said word by word: "Because you don't-move-me-hate ......."
Fang Jinglin didn't show weakness, he replied: "Then I also congratulate you, fortunately you didn't make the first move, otherwise I would have knocked you down with one shot, and let you see my shooting speed." β
[1]
In the old Beijing dialect, "Yan Ma Hu" is a common name for bats.
[2]
Yin Rugeng, a native of Pingyang, Zhejiang Province. In his early years, he studied in Japan, and made contact with the Japanese military and political circles through his Japanese wife, and after returning to China, he took refuge with Huang Yin, one of the leaders of the pro-Japanese faction of the Kuomintang and one of the leaders of the New Political Science Department. On November 15, 1935, in order to cooperate with Japan's conspiracy of "North China Autonomy", Yin Rugeng united a group of pro-Japanese elements from all over eastern Hebei Province to send a telegram to Song Zheyuan and Han Fuyu, attacking Nanjing's domestic and foreign policies and demanding the realization of "North China Autonomy". On 23 November, Yin Rugeng convened a meeting in the Japanese Concession in Tianjin, attended by the captains of the demilitarized zone's security guards, to discuss the "autonomy" of the demilitarized zone. The next day, Yin Rugeng convened an extraordinary meeting of the county magistrates of the demilitarized zone, Baodi, Xianghe, and Changping counties, and the security captains of the demilitarized zone in Tongzhou, and issued a declaration on the same night to break away from the central power of the Kuomintang, deciding to "break away from the central government, declare autonomy, establish a precursor of inter-provincial affairs, and seek peace in East Asia." On the 25th, at the inaugural meeting of the "Autonomous Committee of the Eastern Hebei Defense Communists" of the Commissioner's Office, Yin Rugeng appointed himself as the "chairman" (later changed to "the autonomy of the Eastern Hebei Defense Communists**", and Yin Rugeng served as the "chairman"), openly waving the banner of his treason and autonomy, becoming the second traitor puppet regime established under the wing of the Japanese Empire after the puppet Manchukuo. After the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, Yin Rugeng was arrested, put on trial, and sentenced to death. In 1947, he was executed in Nanjing Laohuqiao Prison.
[3]
In the old Beijing dialect, "pleats" means "in trouble".
[4]
In the old Beijing dialect, "Ma Leizi" is a kind of thick single-ring firecracker, and the sound is extremely loud.