Chapter Twenty-Eight: Senior Brother Arrested
On the streets of Shanghai, a group of high-spirited students are marching. Hundreds of students held aloft banners and shouted in the streets, full of vigor and enthusiasm: "Down with Japanese imperialism!" "Drive away the invaders!" "Give me back the rivers and mountains!" "Japanese devils get out of China!"
Xu Yehua, who was in the office, heard the noise outside and hurriedly asked the guards to take a look.
"Director, outside a group of students are holding a demonstration in the street." Hearing this, they hurriedly assembled the police force, and a quarter of an hour later, more than 50 people rushed to the procession and arrested people on sight, causing a burst of screams. Some of the students who fled were trampled and some were injured. The scene was chaotic.
Jiang Quan saw that several leading students in the chaos were running down the alley and hurriedly chased after them.
"Sir, what are you doing, I'm just a passerby."
Jiang Quan pressed hard, and a shattering pain immediately spread throughout his body. "People like you, on the surface, are polite and polite, a student is not good at studying, but you engage in demonstrations and demonstrations, which seriously disrupt public order."
Zhu Jian tried his best to resist, but he still couldn't escape the police.
Zhou Ning pulled Fu Xuemei to trot all the way, and the police behind them chased after them, and just when they were headless, there was a squeak, and a small car stopped next to them.
"Quick, get in the car!" Zhou Ning saw that it was the second young master of the Fang family, frowned, and hurriedly got into the car under Fang Zihao's Cui Qi.
The police officer who roared all the way could only stare at the butt of the car and sigh.
"Young Master Fang, you're really good!." Fu Xuemei was grateful.
"Thank you."
"Xuemei, Zhu Jian has been arrested, what should I do?" Thinking of the senior being arrested, Zhou Ning was anxious.
"Unfortunately, we don't know anyone in the police station." Chuan Xuemei frowned.
"Young Master Fang, you are a good person to the end, can you save our senior?" Thinking of his sweetheart being arrested, Zhou Ning's heart ached.
Fang Zihao glanced at Zhou Ning, who was squinting his lips tightly from the rearview mirror, and said lightly: "You seniors? Why should I save him? Who knows if he's a crimson or not. ”
"You! ......" Zhou Ning couldn't get angry, in her heart, this kind of indulgent and hard-working gentleman only blindly eats, drinks and has fun, and never knows how to consider the country and the survival of the nation. She despised them from the bottom of her heart.
"Get off, I'm going to get off." Zhou Ning said suddenly, and at the same time slapped the chair violently with one hand.
As soon as Fang Zihao heard that Zhou Ning was going to get out of the car, he was anxious.
"I know someone at the police station. As long as you sit down obediently, I'll help you inquire tomorrow and see if I can let people go. ”
"Really?" Fu Xuemei was also happy: "Thank you, Young Master Fang." ”
Hearing that Zhu Jian had a chance to be rescued, Zhou Ning's pale face gradually improved.
"You can really save the seniors."
"I promise not to let you down!" Fang Zihao said: "However, there are conditions. ”
Zhou Ning's face changed color.
Fang Zihao saw Zhou Ning, who was as angry as a tiger in the mirror, he was a little happy in his heart, but he didn't expect that he looked good when he was angry.
"No, don't stare at me like a tiger. My condition was simple, it was to invite two beautiful women to a meal because I was hungry. He laughed.
Listening to his words, Zhou Ning breathed a sigh of relief, only to find that his clenched hands were covered with sweat.
Fu Xuemei looked at Zhou Ning, and then said, "You said it earlier, we thought you were going to do something." ”
"Then let's go eat first." Fang Zihao said, stepped on the accelerator, and arrived at the Pearl Hotel.
In the sprinkle shop, Fang Zihao frequently asked Zhou Ning to put vegetables in the bowl and persuaded him to drink.
"Miss Zhou, we drank this cup, and after drinking this cup, we are good friends."
Zhou Ning frowned, this kind of spirit, drinking a small glass is as uncomfortable as a hot fire, if you drink another glass, something will definitely happen, she glanced at Fu Xuemei, and said: "Young Master Fang, our senior brother's matter, if you don't help, forget it, your kindness, it seems that we will not be blessed, Xuemei, let's go!" Hearing that Zhou Ning was leaving, Fang Zihao was anxious, and hurriedly said: "Don't, I really want to make friends with you, and I will definitely help you get it out." In this way, give me two days, and I'll take your senior brother out. ”
Hearing that her senior brother was saved, Zhou Ning's eyes that had been dark lit up, she stretched out her right hand and made a hook movement, and Fang Zihao happily put her index finger.
"Words count!"
"Good!"
"I don't like to change for a hundred years."