For a few days, Qingfang couldn't find Liu Zifeng, thinking that Liu Zifeng had returned to Xiamen Island, so he quietly returned to Xiamen Island.

On this day, she walked aimlessly again, and then turned into a street in Zhoucuo Lane. The street was very lively and noisy, in stark contrast to the deserted street she had just walked.

There are restaurants, cafes, restaurants, and inns in the town. The men and women who work in these restaurants and restaurants include geisha, maids, bustards, and waitresses. The woman is a low-level geisha in Japan, and in fact a Japanese prostitute.

On both sides of the street, there are shops selling tobacco, and most of the people in charge of sales are Japanese ronin. In front of some of the larger stores, there are waitresses with heavy makeup and smiling to attract customers on both sides.

The streets are also full of large and small smoking toilets, and the smoking toilets and the streets are full of addicts, who swallow clouds and smoke, and they are very comfortable. Some are still holding women and smoking big cigarettes, which is really mesmerizing.

Therefore, most of the people who came here were Japanese soldiers and Japanese expatriates, which was a place for their entertainment, and there were also Chinese who came to visit, not only failed to satisfy themselves, but were often beaten to the point of bleeding and severely beaten to the point of being disabled.

Qingfang came to the street, and from time to time a man smoking a big cigarette on the side of the road greeted her, and the man's face was full of lust and confusion.

"Miss, come and have fun!"

"Come here, I'm sure you'll be happy!"

Qingfang looked at them in disgust and refused one by one with an expressionless face.

She quickened her pace and continued to walk forward, when suddenly the young man Lin Jinhe rushed out of the two-story storefront in front of her, and a group of Japanese ronin chased after her.

The Japanese ronin at the head shouted: "Shina pig, catch him, catch him." ”

The Japanese ronin in front heard the shout, stopped in the middle of the street, and intercepted Lin Jinhe in the middle of the road, and the Japanese ronin in front of him caught up, and hit Lin Jinhe with his head and face.

This group of Japanese ronins collectively tore up a young man, like a wolf and a tiger, very ferocious. They kept scolding: bastard, pig, kill him, bastard!

In the face of the dense fists, Lin Jinhe stayed on it, so he had to cover his head and let him tear and beat. In a matter of moments, his face was red and swollen, and his nose was bleeding, spilled on his clothes and the floor.

Lin Jinhe wailed: "Please, stop fighting, my money will be given to you!" ”

But the Japanese ronin still didn't seem to stop, some tore the young man's hair and dragged him to the ground, and several other Japanese ronin kicked him hard together, Lin Jinhe held his head and wailed.

"Kill him, Chi Na pig, kill him ......!" The one-year-old Japanese on the periphery shouted.

The Japanese ronin rushed towards the Lin Jin River, and there was another burst of punches and kicks......

Qingfang hurriedly walked over, looked at this miserable scene, and shouted at the group of Japanese ronins: "Stop, stop?" ”

But the Japanese ronin didn't listen at all and continued to beat Lin Jinhe.

Qingfang hurriedly spoke in Japanese, and after those vicious ronins heard it, they stopped obediently like wolves seeing a tiger.

Qingfang hurriedly pulled up Lin Jinhe, who was lying on the ground, carried him out of the crowd, and slowly left Zhoucuo Alley.

Lin Jinhe looked at Qingfang and tears welled up. He said gratefully: "Benefactor, thanks to you today, I can hear your great name and save your life, and he will thank you again every day." ”

"My name is Qingfang, what about you?"

"My name is Lin Jinhe, from Zhaohe Cannery." Lin Jinhe replied.

"I heard that this place is a place where Japanese soldiers and Japanese expatriates come, so don't come here in the future. Today, if I hadn't lost my way and strayed into this Zhoucuo Alley, I wouldn't have been able to save you. When I can meet you, everything is fate, so don't say thank you. Qingfang said with a smile.

"Qingfang's name, I, Lin Jinhe, remember it in my heart, if he meets him in the future, I will be grateful. It's late, I'm going back. ”

"Okay, pay more attention to safety in the future." Qingfang admonished.

Lin Jinhe nodded gratefully and limped away.