In the White Terror created by the Japanese people, the day seemed unusually long for the people on the island. On this day, as the sun set, a slanted and curved rainbow appeared in the sky, like a colorful bridge in the hazy clouds.

Night gradually fell, and the orange streetlights on the street, with a faint glow, splashed on both sides of the road, and the night fog was like floating powder in the lights. In the past, the bustling downtown was full of traffic, and the main road and the second road were as cold as a cemetery, leaving blood stains everywhere. The alleys were littered with rubble, bricks, empty tin cans, broken glass, dead rats, and all kinds of filthy garbage. Families close their doors and don't dare to go out.

On the streets, patrolling Japanese troops were heavily armed, shouting and searching for scattered passers-by.

In the "Nightless" nightclub in downtown Xiamen, the lights are flashing, and the figures are shaking, which is very lively. Wang Ping's waitress stood by a wall, watching the dance hall with alarm.

Not far from her, at a table next to the aisle, two dancers were drinking with a man in a trench coat in his thirties.

The two dancers were unusually enthusiastic and persuaded to drink, and the man drank their wine again, and his body shook a little.

Perhaps because the atmosphere was too warm, the middle-aged man got up and took off his trench coat and put it on the arm of the stool next to him, and the man took off his scarf and put it on his trench coat.

On the huge dance floor, dozens of couples of men and women danced the waltz feverishly to the music, looking drunk and dreaming ......of death.

One of the dancing women took advantage of the spin to glance in the direction of the middle-aged man from time to time. The woman was wearing a short brocade cheongsam with black silk patterns, her black hair was permed and curled, she was slender, and her legs were tightly wrapped in black stockings, full of charm, sexy and charming.

In front of the table next to the dance floor, two slender dancers were drinking with the middle-aged man, and the tall and cold dancers blew at his face and said: Uncle is really bold, you can tip more in a while!

"That's it, we must serve you comfortably, uncle!" The dancer, who is a little shorter and looks sweeter, echoes.

"It depends on your performance, isn't it money, uncle is not short of money." The middle-aged man said a little drunkly.

As he spoke, the tall dancer quietly winked at the short dancer. And all this was clearly seen by Wang Ping, who was standing not far away and dressed as a waitress.

The short dancer stood up, went straight to the middle-aged man's side, sat on the lap, kissed her, and said angrily: "Some people say that when a man is rich, he becomes bad, and a woman becomes rich when he becomes bad, uncle, do you say yes?" ”

The middle-aged man said drunkenly: "Hahaha, if a man is not bad, how can a woman be rich." ”

"yes, we just like bad men like that." The tall dancer flattered.

The middle-aged man nodded a little proudly, picked up the glass and drank the red wine inside.

He put down the cup and said, "If you want me to say, it doesn't mean that a man is rich and becomes bad, that is a kind of transaction. In primitive times, people learned to trade, but it was barter. Later, after people invented money, they replaced bartering and used money directly to buy things. Since then, people have slowly become bad, and they have become cheating, short-cost, and even extortion in transactions. Rich people begin to learn to enjoy themselves, to buy clothes, to eat well, to have fun...... Some people sell their bodies for money, and some people sell others, brothers, relatives, and friends for money. There is no way, this world is the world of 'people die for money, and birds die for food'. ”

The short dancer innocently asked, "Wouldn't this world be a better place if there wasn't money?" ”

The tall dancer interjected: "Actually, people's lives are not all about money, in addition to money, you also have feelings, don't you have feelings!" ”

"Feelings, hum, you won't say that there are ideals, right?"

The middle-aged man widened his eyes, spat on the ground and said, "You are here to serve me, dare to say that it is not for money, in your eyes, money is your spiritual pillar, am I wrong!" ”

The two dancers giggled when they heard this.

"Sir, you are so talented, I am very happy to be with you tonight, I will toast you again." The tall dancer stood up and came over with a glass of wine.

The middle-aged man took the wine glass and said, "Singing about wine, what is life?" Selling your life for others, I don't know when it will be 'ridge', so ah, life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon! With that, he took another sip of the wine from his glass.

"Sir, what a good amount of wine, another drink?" The short dancer picked up another glass of wine and poured it into the middle-aged man's mouth.

Soon, the middle-aged man was drunk and climbed on the table unconscious.

The tall dancer nodded at the short dancer.

The two dancing girls picked up the middle-aged man, one on the left and one on the right, and walked outside with difficulty.

Wang Ping, who was standing and watching in the dance hall, hurriedly came to a male waiter and whispered a few words in his ear, and the male waiter followed the two dancers to the door after listening.

I saw that two women had helped the man to a black car.

The doors open from the inside,

The two dancers got the middle-aged man into the car and jumped into the car as well.

They looked at the drunken middle-aged man and were relieved.

The tall dancer whispered to the man in the passenger seat and said in Japanese, "Your Excellency, is it any use for us to catch these stinky men every day?" ”

The Japanese man looked ahead and said quietly: "This is the order of President Sawashigenobu, you just have to do it, don't ask anything else." ”

The car started and slowly drove into the street.

The waiter ran out and watched the car leave, quickly disappearing into the night.

The male waiter hurriedly returned to the nightclub and sat down beside Wang Ping.

Wang Ping handed him a cup of tea.

The waiter took a sip of wine and said, "They got into a black car and drove away."

"What?" Wang Ping was a little surprised and said, "Then why don't you stop him." ”

The waiter whispered, "I wanted to stop him, but who knew that the two women took him into the car and drove away." ”

"Oh!" Wang Ping pondered in surprise.

"But judging from the situation just now, the woman and the man didn't know each other before, and the two of them worked together to get the man drunk."

Wang Ping showed a surprised expression.

The waiter continued: "When the two women got the man in the car, they were very skillful and agile, and they were very strong, and it is certain that the two women often did this, and their skills were very average. The tall dancer even knows Japanese.

"The car, in Japanese, could it be that the two dancing girls are dressed as Japanese women?"

Wang Ping was even more surprised when she heard this.