"right..."

Ding Rongfu only said half of the word before he realized something was wrong, but at the same time, Wei Ran had already picked up his other hand that had not been tortured.

"Yep!"

Ding Rongfu replied decisively, "The person in charge of this matter is my cousin. He, he is in the house opposite."

"I will ask him later. The next thing I ask, if your voice is loud enough for your cousin to hear, I will peel off the skin from your fingers one by one."

Wei Ran touched Ding Rongfu's hand like a complete pervert and continued to ask, "What did you find out through your investigation?"

"I don't... Ouch!"

Just as Ding Rongfu was about to ask a question, his little finger was slightly poked by Wei Ran. Although his finger was not broken, it hurt so much that he lay on the bed, hoping to make his body feel better.

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"We found out that the Guan siblings and their classmates seem to have contacts with... and those people!" Ding Rongfu lowered his voice and said.

"Who are they?" Wei Ran asked with a smile.

"They are those people who post big-character posters on the streets every day." Ding Rongfu's voice became even lower.

"How did you find out?" Wei Ran continued to ask.

"Before we started the flood, we met someone who secretly posted big-character posters."

Ding Rongfu said in a low voice, "We didn't catch him. We followed him secretly for a few days and saw that he interacted with the eldest daughter of the Guan family every now and then, and he would definitely go to put up posters the next day."

"Then why didn't you do anything?" Wei Ran asked slowly, holding one of the other's fingers. The red butt of the cigarette he held in his other hand seemed to be pressed into Ding Rongfu's palm at any time.

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"We have no evidence, and we don't know where they printed the newspapers."

Ding Rongfu said with a grimace, "If we don't have any real evidence, wouldn't it mean that we have offended Mr. Guan? He is so... a popular figure in front of the little devil."

"That being said, you can survive."

Wei Ran muttered with a smile, then asked, "Who knows about this?"

"They are all in this house," Ding Rongfu replied honestly, "Sir, you took a puff of cigarette and burned me."

"What's going on with those little girl movies that are locked up over there?" Wei Ran took a puff on his cigarette and asked with a smile, "How about you let me pick a few and take them back?"

"What you said is the filial piety I have prepared for you!"

Ding Rongfu replied flatteringly, "Isn't this a joke? Those poor people who fled into the concession have no way of living and entrust us to take care of their daughters. That's it! If you like anyone, no, you take them all with you."

Let’s go! It just saved me three meals of white rice a day!”

"Okay, you're welcome then." Wei Ran blew a puff of smoke into the other person's face, "Where did you do their parents?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Ding Rongfu's expression changed, but soon he suppressed his faint uneasiness and said with a smile, "Then I must give them half a bag of rice and millet and send them away."

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"Okay"

Wei Ran picked up the pillow towel that had just stuffed the other person's mouth and said, "I'll ask your cousin later. If the answers are different, you two can go live in the basement tonight."

"Don't, don't!" Ding Rongfu immediately panicked, "I, I remembered."

"What did you remember?" Wei Ran continued to ask.

"I introduced their parents to jobs near the dock in the Japanese Concession, and they all went there to work for the Japanese." Ding Rongfu explained in panic with a smiling face.

Hearing this, Wei Ran suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, blocked his mouth again with the towel, and fixed it with a belt.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Although Ding Rongfu's bullshit is lighthearted, Wei Ran, a passer-by from later generations, clearly knows that the parents of those little girls are not allowed to leave and are not allowed to leave.

The British and French Concession.

Even if they were able to go out, even if they really went to work for the Japanese in exchange for food and drink, I am afraid that soon the Japanese would put them on a boat in the name of rescuing refugees and send them all the way to the recruitment homeland to work.

Coolie, a coolie who can never go home!

Returning to Ding Rongfu's cousin's room with a gloomy face, Wei Ran asked the question just now and got a relatively more truthful answer. Those girls are basically the ones they lure with food and drink these days, and pick them up from the streets.

An orphan with nowhere to go who was deceived!

In addition, regarding the matter of the Guan family siblings, the answers given by these two people were extremely consistent.

Just at this time, Tao Canhua and Chen Pike also rushed back in their own boats.

After wrapping the last two bags of grain in raincoats and loading them onto the boat, Wei Ran groped under the sofa and successfully found four large yellow croakers wrapped tightly in cloth.

After sending the looted yellow and white things back to the pike together with the grains and big white radishes, Wei Ran took Tao Canhua, who was left behind, to knock down all the waterproofing facilities on the second floor of the house that were reinforced with sandbags and wooden boards.

, and then opened all the doors and windows, inviting all the wind and rain outside.

This wasn't over yet. Before leaving, Wei Ran called for Tao Canhua's help. He used the chains that had imprisoned the little girls to hang all the corpses on the door frame with one foot upward, and cut additional cuts with a knife.

Open your wrist.

Finally, Wei Ran pushed the two Ding cousins ​​who were already frightened into the boat, called out to Tao Canhua, who was also frightened, put on his raincoat and left the small courtyard in the increasingly manic thunderstorm.

"Why do you do this?" Tao Canhua finally couldn't help it and asked Wei Ran's ear.

"look away"

Wei Ran also explained to the other person's ear, "This small building had a murder case two years ago, and it is said to be haunted. Now not only has someone been hanged up and bled, but the Ding brothers have also disappeared. Who do you think

Could it be the murderer?"

"Those must be the Ding brothers"

Tao Canhua immediately thought of the obvious answer, but then he asked, "But what should the Ding brothers do?"

"Don't worry about it," Wei Ran asked firmly, "Did you send those grains to the mute uncle?"

"I sent it, I sent it all, and my aunt even packed an extra bag of rice."

"Send these two over together." Wei Ran pointed behind him, "Let the mute uncle take these two goods to the suburbs and deal with them."

"Understood!"

Tao Canhua nodded and began to shake the oar vigorously. At the same time, Wei Ran also covered the Ding brothers who were lying in the cabin with a dusty sheet and were also whispering.

After covering the two living creatures, Wei Ran asked curiously, "Canhua, how did you take those two steps when you took the kerosene lamp?"

"You can practice it"

Tao Canhua leaned over and explained, "I used to learn Wu Chou in the theater troupe. I have been practicing martial arts for several years. In the past two years, I have learned some sword and horse skills from my aunt. The few steps you see are considered Wu Chou's.

The footwork, holding an oil lamp with a knife, is something that a swordsman knows by analogy."

"Isn't this your first time killing someone?" Wei Ran asked suddenly.

Hearing this, Tao Canhua trembled, then nodded, "When my father and I were playing piano and singing in Peking, we killed three heavy smokers who beat my father, and then we ran to Jinmen."

"How old were you then?" Wei Ran asked with interest.

"Sixteen" Tao Canhua shook the oar harder and harder, "Shortly after my father entrusted me to the theater troupe, he died."
Chapter completed!