Now what these two beautiful women are worried about is how to safely send Brother Tang out during the interrogation of the Japanese.

When the topic reached this point, Wei Ran felt more and more uncomfortable. He knew clearly that in one week, the Japanese would enter the British Concession. It would be really difficult to send him out by then.

Already.

However, what made him despair was that when he tried to reveal this key information to these two beautiful cousins, he found that not only could he not open his mouth at all, but his whole body was frozen and could not move, especially his throat.

The tattoos on his forehead and the tiger's mouth on his left hand were even more burning, as if he had been stung by a scorpion.

Knowing that this was the warning given to him by the cold and harsh metal book, Wei Ran had no choice but to give up. After the strangeness in his body disappeared, he stood by the hospital bed obediently and examined Brother Tang.

Covering wounds all over the body.

About half an hour later, Qiu Shi also walked in carrying a food box. Upon seeing this, Mei Xiang stood up and asked Wei Ran to join her and left through the thick cotton curtains again.

In the basement.

When the two of them walked out of the storage room, they found that Tao Canhua had changed into a Mao tunic woolen coat that was almost the same as Wei Ran's, and was waiting with Jasmine who was guarding the door.

"First go to Quanye Field to do a good deed, and then go to the Seventh Heaven to dance."

Meixiang said as she walked out, "Canhua, you drive. Cousin, remember to buy cigarettes from Keqin later. Buy two packs of cigarettes."

"Okay" Wei Ran responded, and at the same time he vaguely guessed something.

While they were talking, a group of four people had already gotten into the Japanese car. Tao Canhua also skillfully started the car, crushed the snow and left the small courtyard. With the fine snowflakes still falling, they drove straight to the direction of Quanyechang.

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When the car stopped at the entrance of the still bustling Quanyechang, Wei Ran got out of the car first and helped open the door of the rear compartment without even saying hello.

When Jasmine got out of the car and held up an oil-paper umbrella, Meixiang, who was full of aura, slowly came out.

After looking around, Meixiang walked up to a little beggar huddled in the snow on the side of the road, took out five pieces of gold from her bag and gently placed them in the broken bowl in front of him.

The little beggar was stunned for a moment, then grabbed the five pieces of ocean and held it in his hand, then kowtowed towards Mei Xiang in the snow.

"stand up"

Jasmine, who was holding an umbrella, said in an indifferent tone, "Take the money and follow us. I'll buy you a warm robe later. From now on, I can use these five yuan to find a living job, even if it's just to pay for it."

Shit is much better than begging, do you hear me?"

"I heard it, I heard it."

The little beggar kept responding with red eyes. He originally wanted to pick up the broken bowl he was begging for, but before he could reach out, the broken bowl had been kicked to the lamppost by Jasmine and shattered into pieces.

Watching Mei Xiang and Jasmine leading the little beggar in rags into the bustling Quanye Market, Wei Ran used the cover of his coat pocket to take out the cigarette case, opened it, took a look, and then buttoned up the cigarette with a "pop" sound.

He looked around, then snapped his fingers at Chen Xiuyu, who was standing not far away watching the excitement, and said in a rather bossy manner, "The cigarette seller, come here!"

"Hey! Here we come!"

Xu Keqin immediately ran over with the cigarette case in hand and asked enthusiastically, "Sir, what cigarettes do you want to buy?"

"One package for the front door and one package for the camel," Wei Ran said, throwing a silver dollar he had prepared in advance into the other party's cigarette case.

"One package for the front door and one package for Camel. Take it and give you a package of matches!"

Xu Keqin shouted in a clear voice, handed two packs of cigarettes and a pack of matches to Wei Ran, and then took out a few silver coins from his pocket and gave them to Wei Ran.

Taking the cigarettes, matches and change with a normal expression, Weiran sat back in the passenger seat, slowly put the matches and camel cigarettes into his pocket, then tore open the front door of the pack and carefully arranged the cigarettes inside.

He put it in the cigarette case, and finally put a cigarette holder on it, lit it, and took a long puff.

"Who was that rich lady just now?"

Outside the car window, a rickshaw driver was sitting in his rickshaw, putting his hands in his sleeves and asking his colleague who was sitting in another rickshaw next door waiting for work.

"We don't even need to hear your accent."

Another rickshaw driver with a strong Cannabis accent said, "I can tell from the introduction questions you asked that you are definitely not a local."

"How do you say this?" The rickshaw driver who asked the question looked at the other person in confusion.

"That rich lady who just came in, since the floods receded two years ago, she will definitely find a beggar on the first of every month to give away five yuan for a set of clothes and a pair of shoes. I have seen her many times!"

Another rickshaw driver raised his thumb and said nonsense, "You must be asking, who is the fourth one?"

Listen carefully, if this was ten years ago, every man in Jinmen would know that that person was Miss Meixiang, a famous prostitute!"

"Why haven't I heard of it?" The rickshaw driver who asked the question looked confused.

"Otherwise, you old man is definitely not from here."

When the rickshaw driver who was responsible for explaining saw other colleagues coming around him, he seemed to have stirred up some talent in the Jinmen people. He stood up, lifted up his shiny black cotton trousers, put his foot on the rickshaw, and continued.

He gestured with his thumbs, but lowered his voice and said, "Have you seen the guy smoking in the car?"

"Is that the date of the rich lady just now?" another rickshaw driver with a pipe in his mouth rushed to answer.

"Hold on to your grandma!"

The man in charge of the explanation cursed in fear, then glanced in Wei Ran's direction fearfully, and lowered his voice and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't say you are on guard, don't hurt us, that man is Mei Xiang."

Cousin!"

"Hi!"

Several of the rickshaw drivers slapped their thighs in disappointment, obviously full of regret for not hearing any tidbits.

"You guys who are short-sighted should stay away from him."

The rickshaw driver picked up the cigarette butt that a passer-by had just thrown on the steps, took two puffs of it and continued, "That man is not easy to deal with. He is like Grandma Te's mad dog. You know Uncle Guan who works for the Japanese as an errand, right?"

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"What's going on?" several cart pullers asked in unison.

"I heard that the eldest lady of the Guan family in the car was so pregnant that she had to hide in another place! But with such a big hatred, the eldest lady of the Guan family had to hide.

You even have to hold in your farts and burp them out."

"Who is behind that man?" Another rickshaw driver asked in confusion.

"Who else could it be!"

The rickshaw driver, who was getting more and more enthusiastic as he talked, made a bastard-like gesture, stretching and shrinking his neck and said, "Japanese! I heard that it's better to have a Japanese journalist and a German devil who runs a foreign company! It's all good.

It’s time to chop off the chicken’s head! Did you see that car? It was a gift from his Japanese brother..."

"The one who pulls the cart!"

Wei Ran, who was sitting in the passenger seat, cursed and shouted as Tao Canhua struggled to hold back his smile, "Come here and take me to the graveyard. When you get there, you can choose a pit yourself. I have worked hard today."

, I buried you with my own hands."

After he said these words, the rickshaw drivers dispersed in the blink of an eye, leaving behind the rickshaw driver in the middle who was spitting just now but now sat on the ground in fear.

When he came to his senses, the rickshaw driver pulled his rickshaw and ran away. Some of the timid rickshaw drivers around him immediately dispersed. Even the pedestrians around him subconsciously chose to walk to the other side of the road to avoid it.

I found this Japanese car and the crazy guy in the car.

Wei Ran spit out the car window quite angrily, and Wei Ran rolled up the car window roughly, and asked in a low voice, "Is that Chen Pike just now?"

"It's him"

Tao Canhua covered his face with his bowler hat, pretended to continue laughing and shook his shoulders while replying in a low voice, "He just made a bastard gesture, right?"

"Yes," Wei Ran replied while patting the car seat and pretending to be angry.

"That's the eighth street light."

After Tao Canhua said this, he started laughing loudly. Wei Ran knew that his laughter was really not fake.

Although his innocence was unfounded for no reason, Wei Ran didn't care. On the contrary, the rumor just now was probably intentional.

Soon, Meixiang and Jasmine walked out of Quanyechang with a half-year-old child wearing a cotton robe, cotton shoes, and a cotton hat on his head.

However, the child did not go down the steps. Instead, he knelt down again and solemnly kowtowed three times to Mei Xiang who got into the car. Then he wiped his tears, turned around and got into Quanyechang again to do it.

That Miss Meixiang just helped him get the job of cleaning toilets from a manager in Quanyechang.

In contrast to this lucky young man, in the car that was already driving towards the seventh heaven of the Japanese Concession, Meixiang and Jasmine were already laughing and out of breath after listening to the gossip relayed by Tao Canhua.

"Pike is a bad boy, he has a nose and an eye for telling lies."

Mei Xiang, who had laughed enough, took a deep breath while laughing and scolding, "When Ling Lu comes back, let's see if she doesn't tear Chen Pike's mouth to pieces."

"I don't care if Miss Ling Lu tears Chen Pike's mouth into pieces."

Wei Ran pretended to be helpless and said, "What I'm worried about now is whether Ling Lu's father will tear me apart if he finds out."

"Don't worry, it won't happen."

Meixiang said firmly, "After Brother Tang's accident happened some time ago, the Guan family siblings were urgently transferred. Now maybe the Japanese are suspicious of the two of them. The Guan family father is eager to find an excuse for his daughter to flee."

Having said this, Mei Xiang looked at the back of Wei Ran's head and joked, "Maybe early tomorrow morning, the Guan family will come to meet his son-in-law."

"Then I am at a loss. Doesn't Miss Linglu owe me a child?"

Wei Ran curled his lips pretending to be helpless, and immediately, the carriage was filled with laughter again.

"The eighth street light ahead of the intersection is out."
To be continued...