In the basement, Wei Ran and Andy's rescue of Brother Tang is still continuing. However, as time goes by, both Wei Ran and Andy, and even Mei Xiang, who is watching with his sleeves tightened, and the three anxious-looking

Young girl, everyone realized that Brother Tang in the hospital bed might...

Three minutes, five minutes, six minutes, eight minutes, ten minutes. As time passed, all the adrenaline in the syringe in Andy's hand had been pushed in, but Brother Tang on the bed was unable to resume breathing on his own.

Wei Ran, who was kneeling on the bed and performing chest compressions with his heartbeat, although cold sweat broke out on his forehead, did not stop from beginning to end.

"Stop..." Andy finished speaking and sighed in vain.

Hearing this, Wei Ran's body trembled, but he continued to perform chest compressions that were destined to be fruitless.

"Stop," Andy said again, and then like crazy pushed Wei Ran away who still didn't want to give up.

Wei Ran, who almost fell off the bed, was about to say something, but Andy had already thrown himself on Brother Tang's chest and began to cry loudly.

"Cousin, go out." Mei Xiang sighed and said, "You also go to the passage and wait."

Hearing this, the three little girls, whose eyes were already red, covered their mouths and nodded, trying not to cry, and turned around and ran out of the basement.

"You should go out too," Mei Xiang said to Wei Ran again.

"good"

Wei Ran nodded, and then patted Andy's shoulder lightly as a gesture of comfort. Then he got off the bed and left the basement, which was once again filled with sadness. He sat down against the wall outside the door and gave himself some time.

I lit a cigarette and listened to Andy's sad cry and Mei Xiang's futile comfort in the room.

After smoking a cigarette silently, Wei Ran stood up while holding on to the wall, but Andy, with red eyes, also walked out.

"Wei Ran, please teach me how to shoot a telegram." Andy forced a smile and said, "I want to learn how to shoot a telegram."

"You..." Wei Ran sighed, "You don't have to be so strong."

"My brother's job has to be done by someone." Andy repeated stubbornly, and at the same time he allowed big tears to burst out, across his cheeks, and drip down his chin, "So I have to learn to take pictures.

telegraph."

"I can do it for Tang..."

"What if you have an accident? What if you are also captured by the Japanese?"

It was Meixiang who came out a little later and said this, "Not only Andy wants to learn, I also want to learn, Qiushi and Canhua will also learn together."

Wei Ran was stunned and asked, "When will it start?"

Looking at Andy, Meixiang thought for a while and said, "Tomorrow, now you and Jasmine...forget it, let Canhua come with you, you two go to Sanguanger to report the funeral to Mute Cao."

"He knows the location?"

"I told him last night," Mei Xiang replied.

"Can Uncle Mute be trusted?" Wei Ran asked the second question.

"Okay, there's no need to hide anything from him." Mei Xiang replied simply.

"I understand"

After speaking, Wei Ran glanced at Andy again who was wiping away tears. After a moment of hesitation, he said, "Here... let Brother Tang change his clothes. When I come back, I can take a picture of him. I can also take a picture of him later."

Just think about it."

Hearing this, Andy nodded with tears streaming down his face, then cried again, and was pulled into Mei Xiang's arms, patting her shoulders gently to comfort her.

After finally looking at each other with Mei Xiang, Wei Ran returned to the hospital bed and picked up a medicine box that only consumed one epinephrine. Then he turned around and passed through the cotton curtains that blocked the crying and sadness, and left this hidden room.

Up the basement.

"Come with me to find Uncle Mute later," Wei Ran said to Tao Canhua, who was still guarding the door before leaving the storage room.

"Okay." Tao Canhua nodded.

"Do you know where he is?" Wei Ran continued to ask.

"Of course I know," Tao Canhua replied in the affirmative.

"Go and warm up the car, I'll be there right away." After saying that, Wei Ran walked through the cotton curtain hanging in the storage room and walked into his bedroom on the first floor carrying the medicine box.

After closing the door and putting away the medicine box, Wei Ran pulled out the small pistol from his waist, disassembled it as quickly as possible and inspected it, then assembled it and loaded it with bullets.

After putting on the woolen coat and top hat, Wei Ran put on a pair of Oxford boots, then took the sheepskin gloves on the table and left the room.

After such a short delay, Tao Canhua had already driven the car out of the garage and parked it in the yard that had just been cleared of snow by Uncle Meng and Ma Yang.

"Let's go"

Weiran opened the door and got into the back seat of the car and asked, "Are you carrying something with you?"

"No." Tao Canhua, who originally planned to step on the clutch, turned around and asked, "Do I need to bring it?"

"Let's go, no need." After Wei Ran finished speaking, he also lowered the top hat on his head.

Seeing this, Tao Canhua shifted gears and refueled, and skillfully steered the car out of the apartment and headed straight for San Guan'er.

I came back after a few years, and the only changes here compared to before were that there were more beggars and opium dens begging along the streets, as well as more men and women wearing kimonos.

Although it was only half past six in the morning, the street was extremely lively. All the shops were open, and the men in cotton robes and hats were cleaning the doors in front of them.

There's snow.

"Find a place to have breakfast first," Wei Ran said abruptly, "Find a food stall with the best taste."

"OK"

Tao Canhua responded, but just like when Wei Ran and Jasmine came together, he parked the car at the door of the cloth shop.

"Dude, the car has stopped for you." Tao Canhua greeted after getting off the car.

"It's Master Tao, please stop!" the guy said enthusiastically, "I'll show you."

"Then I'll trouble you."

Tao Canhua was extra polite. He took Wei Ran, who opened the door a little later, and strolled towards the breakfast stall not far away that was originally run by Uncle Meng.

"A bowl of gaba vegetables, a bowl of old tofu, and four sesame seed cakes."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! While Tao Canhua ordered the dishes skillfully, he invited Wei Ran to sit down at an extremely clean Eight Immortals table.

"coming!"

The waiter at the food stall responded with a loud voice and quickly brought over what Tao Canhua ordered.

"Which one do you want to eat?" Tao Canhua said, having already picked up a sesame seed cake wrapped in newspaper and took a bite.

"Let's do this"

As Wei Ran spoke, he brought the bowl of gaba vegetables in front of him, also picked up a sesame seed cake and ate it leisurely.

"It's rare to have a day off, why don't we get up early to go shopping in this crappy place?" Wei Ran said deliberately.

"Cousin, don't worry."

Tao Canhua obviously realized something, so he pretended to be mysterious and said, "I'll take you to a good place later!"

"If you dare to deceive me, you can go play the piano for the ghost on your knees this afternoon." Wei Ran deliberately threatened.

"That's not possible," Tao Canhua, who was co-acting, responded confidently.

Hearing this, Wei Ran stopped talking and took a bite of sesame seed cakes, a bite of pickles, and a bite of gaba vegetables. He filled his stomach in a hurry and at the same time secretly observed the surroundings to see if anyone was following them.

After a hot meal, Tao Canhua paid for the meal, took Wei Ran back to the cloth shop, and asked the man who was still sweeping the snow at the door, "Is there any new white calico that arrived today?"

"The white calico hasn't come yet, but there is some red calico. Master Tao, can you go in and take a look?" the waiter greeted warmly.

"Look, can I borrow your hut as well?"

"Why not?"

As the boy spoke, he threw the broom in his hand into the corner, then greeted "Second Master Wei" politely and enthusiastically, and then enthusiastically led them to the back room of the cloth shop.

"Borrow two sets of clothes to find a way." After Tao Canhua entered the inner room, he took out two large pieces of foreign currency and handed them to the cloth shop clerk.

Taking the silver dollar, the guy looked at Wei Ran and Tao Canhua up and down. Then he locked the door and took out two old gray cloth and cotton robes from a suitcase. He opened the robes and found various items inside.

There is a cotton hat and a gray scarf.

"Put it on"

As Tao Canhua spoke, he took off his woolen coat and put it on the hanger in the room. After putting on a cotton robe, he put on the cotton hat.

Seeing this, Wei Ran also took off his coat and put on his robe, then buttoned up the cotton hat and wrapped himself in a scarf, covering most of his face.

After the two of them had changed their clothes, the waiter immediately led them out of the back door and into an alley extending in all directions.

Although the sky has not yet fully lit up at this time, smoke has already been rising from the houses in the alley. Even the snow in the alley outside the door and the courtyard wall has mostly been wiped out by the diligent neighbors.

After cleaning, snow walls were built at the foot of the courtyard walls of each house.

Remaining quiet all the way, Tao Canhua and Wei Ran walked through the alley with a distance of about 20 meters. Finally, Tao Canhua stopped at the door of an inconspicuous-looking courtyard and knocked gently.

Door.

At the same time, Wei Ran, who was a corner away from him, immediately stopped when he saw this, lit a cigarette against the wall, and observed the direction behind him by lighting the cigarette.

After a moment of waiting, Wei Ran saw that Tao Canhua had knocked on the door, so he took off his cigarette holder, pressed the butt of the cigarette out in the snow on the roadside, then put it into his pocket, turned the corner and walked quickly.
To be continued...