The despicable and shameless Hu Yitian and the shameless Hui Rushen are the best in the villain's pile. There is no dirty thing in the world that these two people can't do, even if it's an act that even pigs and dogs disdain, they are happy to do it.

In order to win the favor of the devil, Hui Rushen decided to turn Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu, who had lived in the "Drunken Heart House", into images, and attached erosive words to let people know that they were ugly and completely ruined their reputation.

Drawing portraits, for devils who specialize in intelligence, is not such a difficult thing to do.

When Hui Rushen took the sketches sent by the devil, his expression was a little surprised and stunned at first, and then he couldn't hide his joy, he tried his best to control the surging joy in his heart, and handed the two sketches to Commissioner Hu who was standing at the table drinking tea.

Commissioner Hu put down the teacup, took the drawing, stood up, walked a few steps towards the window, and looked at the sketch with the sunlight shining in from the window, although it was only a thick pencil sketch, but the basic physiognomy of the characters jumped on the paper, Commissioner Hu at first glance, first looked silent and then his eyes lit up, his eyes became closer and closer to the sketch, and he watched quietly for more than a minute.

"It's very familiar," Commissioner Hu quickly shouted in surprise like a tomb robber discovering an underground treasure, "Qiao Xiaojing?"

"Are you sure?" Hui Rushen grabbed Commissioner Hu's arms tightly.

"I'm sure, but I can't remember where I've seen it for a while. Commissioner Hu fell into deep thought.

Hui Rushen carefully put the teacup in Commissioner Hu's hand, looked at Commissioner Hu with a frown, and patiently waited for the moment when Commissioner Hu's inspiration flashed, in order to get more accurate information about Qiao Xiaojing.

Time passed silently......

"Why did I forget him?" Commissioner Hu seemed to remember something, and he suddenly slapped the table hard.

"Ouch, it scared the hell out of me. Hui Rushen was frightened by Commissioner Hu's sudden move and stood up, covered his heart and said, "Did you think of something? Quick, come and listen." ”

"I can't remember where I've seen this woman, but I remember another person, Principal Yan. Commissioner Hu pointed to Qiao Xiaojing's portrait and said lightly, "I vaguely remember that it seems that I have only seen this person through Lao Yan......"

"Okay, you go to Principal Yan and bring him here. Hui Rushen was eager to see Principal Yan, eager to get the recognition of the portrait from acquaintances, if Qiao Xiaojing was recognized by sketches at a glance, then he would have completed a "great mission".

Commissioner Hu readily accepted Hui Rushen's request, and walked out of Hui Rushen's office with a look full of spring breeze. Seeing the busy devils in the yard, he kept nodding left and right, snorting back and forth, and walked out of the yard.

Hui Rushen paced alone in the office, and then hurried to Ishihara's office, handed the portrait sketch of Qiao Xiaojing and Jade to Ishihara, and told Ishihara his dirty thoughts, which was naturally appreciated by Ishihara, in order to reward Hui Rushen's loyalty to the Japanese Empire, Ishihara gave Hui Rushen the saber he had used for many years.

Back in the office, Hui Rushen held Ishihara's saber in her hand, and kept looking at it, her eyes shining, as if she had obtained a treasure that she had finally obtained after years of pursuit, sometimes on her chest, sometimes on her mouth. In short, greed is on full display.

Soon, the portraits of Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu were revised, and Hui Ru was full of praise and satisfaction after reading it.

The next work is to prepare written materials, this kind of thing is simply familiar with the fly camp and the speculative drill camp for Hui Rushen, easy to come by, in the past, in order to become the provincial education expert of the Kuomintang, there are many things to do, many Qing officials and cadres have been overthrown by this kind of person--- I just want to tell you what kind of person Hui Rushen is, of course, in the Jiang dynasty, there are many people like this who are overflowing with selfish desires, most of them have nothing to do with the plot we want to talk about, so I will not repeat them here.

Hui Rushen completed his masterpiece in about half an hour, put down his pen, lit a cigarette, and the green smoke above his head slowly dispersed and melted into the night. He stood in front of the window and looked at the already hazy sky, stretched, and suddenly shouted urgently, "Someone is coming......

Then a young Japanese devil came in, nodded at Hui Rushen, and then stood still.

"Please find someone who can write kanji, transcribe this article, and write it under these two portraits. Hui Rushen actually communicated with this devil in broken Japanese this time, which shows how loyal this traitor is.

"Hey!" Ota nodded again, and took the portrait and article from Hui Rushen's hand with both hands.

"Wait, I haven't made it clear yet, the portrait needs at least fifty copies, and the article must be written, remember!" Ota was about to go out, but Hui Rushen stopped him and solemnly explained.

All the personnel of the military police headquarters knew that Hui Rushen was from Watanabe, so they attached great importance to Hui Rushen's request, and what Hui Rushen did was for the sake of the Imperial Japanese Army, so the devil naturally did his best.

Even though it was nightfall, the two devils and five Imperial Allies were still outside looking for someone who could write Chinese characters well, and as long as they met the requirements, they would be taken to the gendarmerie headquarters overnight.

After a night of hard work, Hui Rushen's work for Ota was successfully completed, and as soon as Hui Rushen got out of bed, Ota sent him a portrait with written materials, a full fifty copies.

"If it weren't for the Japanese Empire, how could it occupy China? The efficiency of work is high, the quality of work is good, and you can't accept it if you don't want to!" Hui Rushen took over the fifty materials, looked at them carefully, and gave the devil a thumbs up.

"Huisang, if there is anything else you need me to do, please just give me orders!" Ota pays attention to etiquette, but always keeps a straight face.

"Corporal Taijun Lixian, the contemptible person is flattered. Hui Rushen made a series of gestures, and said, "Indeed, I have to trouble Taijun to arrange some more people to post these portraits, as long as the streets and alleys are posted in conspicuous places, so that the people of the whole county can see these two sluts, and let their accomplices see them, so that they know how shameless these two people used to be." ”

"Hey!" Ota gladly accepted Hui Rushen's arrangement, and before going out, he said to Hui Rushen in broken Chinese: "You are a master!"

Dozens of devils hurriedly walked out of the courtyard of the gendarmerie headquarters with the portraits of Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu, and after walking out of the courtyard, they walked away to different streets, and they just wanted to post these portraits with extremely insulting remarks on the streets and alleys.

The portraits of Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu soon appeared in the most eye-catching places in the three streets and five alleys of the county, and the pedestrians on the road came over one after another, and some people read the text under the image while reading:

This is an experience told by a man who has been served by Qiao Xiaojing for half a month: Qiao Xiaojing once lived in the provincial capital to sell her life, and she was very famous in the provincial capital. Qiao Xiaojing once overwhelmed the crowd, won the Oiran of the store, served countless customers, and many men from the south and north came to admire her and went to have fun, and many men even stayed away from her room because of Qiao Xiaojing for several days......"

A middle-aged man with glasses then read: "Qiao Xiaojing loves vanity, is willing to be depraved, immoral, despicable and shameless......"

A young man dressed as a student continued with the middle-aged man just now, "Folks, as the old saying goes, people live with a face, trees live with a layer of skin, what is the most important, name." Honor is more important than life, you must recognize the true face of this person, don't be confused by her illusion, be deceived but don't know it, and finally lose face and lose your reputation......"

The young man finished reading a large paragraph, his tongue was dry, he coughed, and the girl who came with him patted him on the back, and she went on to read: "This person is now acting in a cozy manner, turning into a dirt road, and talking about saving the country and the people, but in fact, she just wants to rub the dirt on her body on others, and wants to smear a layer of gold dust on her dirty body......"

"Therefore, I posted this article as a warning!" This is the last sentence of the article, and many literate people read it, and the tone is not uniform.

The article about jade has fewer words than Qiao Xiaojing's, but it is equally vitriol, sharp and vicious.

The onlookers all shook their heads, pointed at the portrait, and looked disdainful.

After a while, Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu became the focus of discussion among men, women and children.

People who talk about Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu all hold up the banner of "chastity", and measure Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu with their own morality, curses and abuses come and go, endlessly in the market, and many people even want to scold Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu to death with their mouths.

The news about Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu quickly spread all over the streets and alleys, and of course it also reached the ears of the old woman in the "Sai Xi Shi" tofu workshop, for the old woman who was not mentally prepared, hearing the news was like thunder ringing in her ears, and she couldn't believe her ears.

The old woman didn't have time to close the tofu shop, and forgot to untie the protective skirt, so she hurried out of the alley, and as soon as she arrived at the alley, she saw the portraits of Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu, two huge portraits in front of her, and a sense of dizziness hit her head.

The old woman was so depressed that she staggered back to the tofu shop, and sat on the stone platform with her head drooped, her eyes empty.

Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu were flustered in the forest, always feeling that something ominous was about to happen, so the two of them secretly ran out of the forest.

After walking out of the forest, Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu found that the villagers passing by were looking at them with strange eyes, and they were hiding from them to walk, and before they could go far, the villagers muttered, Qiao Xiaojing was very puzzled. They tried to ask a passer-by about it, but before they could speak, the passer-by turned away as if they had seen a plague god.

Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu stopped countless people, and finally a passerby stopped, he was an old blind old man.

"What happened in the city, uncle, it seems that everyone is talking about something?" Qiao Xiaojing hugged the old man.

"I heard that the streets were full of portraits of two female hooligans, saying that they had worked in a Ji courtyard in the provincial capital in the past......" The kind elder told Qiao Xiaojing what he had heard.

Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu endured the pain and listened to the old man's words, entered the woods, and they knelt on the ground and cried.

Until dark, Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu were always dizzy, and decided to go to Qiaojia Village, which was farther away from the county seat and quieter......