On the afternoon of August 6, Wei Ran and Furukawa drank tea and smoked cigarettes, and while chatting casually, they listened to Tao Canhua finish telling Xue Rengui's story.

"Papa pa pa"

Mr. Furukawa applauded and said with a smile, "It's a really good story. I finally heard the ending. Come on, Canhua, here's your tea money."

After finishing speaking, Furukawa took out a purse bag embroidered with cranes from his arms, poured out a small pile of silver coins from it, but without even counting them, he handed them to Tao Canhua who walked up to him, "Sit down and have a cup of tea.

Bar."

"Thank you, auntie, for the reward."

Tao Canhua happily put the pile of about ten silver coins into his arms, then held the teacup in both hands and took a cautious sip.

"Wei Ran, you're not going to steal Canhua's money like before, are you?" Furukawa asked with a smile and a joking tone.

"That's impossible! How can it be possible!"

Wei Ran quickly waved his hand, "Not now, nor before, right? Canhua?"

"Yes, no, never." Tao Canhua nodded quickly.

"I'm just joking, don't be nervous."

Furukawa smiled easily, then stood up and said, "I'm going to call Mr. Ueda and ask him when he will come back. You guys should also take a rest first."

After saying that, Furukawa opened the door and walked out on his own.

"I'm going to the bathroom"

Before Wei Ran finished speaking, he stood up and followed Furukawa out of the reception room and into the bathroom. He untied his belt and listened as Furukawa went up to the second floor.

After peeing as quickly as possible, Wei Ran walked out of the bathroom and took a look. Seeing that no one was staring at him, he immediately walked quickly to the place where Xiao Su's mother had put the pistol, and gently opened the drawer and took a look.

Fortunately, Tao Canhua's Type 26 revolver is still here. Not only that, there is also a Colt M1903 pistol known as the "Continental Luzi" in this drawer, as well as a Colt M1903 pistol also from Colt.

Colt's Colt M1908 pocket pistol.

Unlike the two small pistols held by Meixiang and Qiushi respectively, this pistol does not have any carved decorations, and even the grip patch is an ordinary original.

Looking up at the direction of the stairs on the second floor, Wei Ran gently pushed the drawer, looked at Tao Canhua who was walking towards the bathroom and nodded inconspicuously.

When the two of them went to the bathroom and then returned to the Japanese-style reception room, Furukawa actually changed into a Chinese-style gown and walked downstairs.

"I have called Miss Meixiang to inform you that you will stay here tonight."

Furukawa had already walked to the door while he was talking, and said while putting on his shoes, "In addition, I also called Mr. Ueda. He hopes that I will take you to his friend's house for a performance. By the way, Xiao Su's mother has just gone ahead of schedule.

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Hearing this, Wei Ran and Tao Canhua looked at each other, and the former immediately agreed with a smile, "Okay, let's go pick up the luggage right now."

"Go ahead"

While Furukawa was talking, he had already opened the drawer of the cabinet at the door, took out the horse-playing musket and stuffed it into his arms, then took off the top hat from the coat rack and put it on his head.

Wei Ran and Tao Canhua naturally did not dare to delay, and they quickly walked to the reception room to pick up the musical instruments they had brought.

"What should I do?" Tao Canhua asked in a low voice.

"Little Su's mother is afraid that she will be taken away."

Wei Ran picked up a guqin in a bag and said quickly in a low voice, "We have to find a way to send the news back."

"Ask them to rescue Xiao Su's mother?" Tao Canhua, who was packing up the storytelling drum, reacted after saying, "It wants to take all of us to recruit?"

"Yes." Wei Ran nodded, and then picked up the big trumpet he brought with him.

At the same time, Tao Canhua also put away the storytelling drum and drum stand, and then picked up the sanxian.

When the two of them left the reception room wearing musical instruments, Furukawa was still waiting at the door. In his hand, he was still holding the Type 26 pistol that belonged to Tao Canhua.

"I remember this is the pistol Mr. Someya gave you?" Furukawa shook the gun in his hand towards Tao Canhua and asked with a smile.

"yes"

Tao Canhua responded honestly, "That year, someone wrongly accused our bookstore of murdering Mr. Walker. At that time, my aunt helped us find a chance to prove our innocence. Later, Mr. Someya gave his gun to him.

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"Canhua, you are so cowardly. I remember you were so scared that you peed your pants."

Furukawa recalled with an ulterior smile, "Wei Ran, I don't think it was your first time to kill someone, right?"

“I used to be part of a gang in Shanghai”

Wei Ran replied slightly frustrated, "If I hadn't accidentally killed someone, I wouldn't have come to Tianjin from Shanghai to join my cousin."

"Let's not talk about the past." Furukawa took the initiative to end the topic and stuffed the revolver he was carrying into Tao Canhua's arms, "Let's go, it's time for us to set off."

Why don't you talk about it when you bring it up?

Wei Ran and Tao Canhua looked at each other, and they followed Furukawa out of the small building with the musical instruments in their hands.

"Take this car"

However, Furukawa didn't even lock the door. After Wei Ran and the two came out, he greeted them without explanation and got into a car parked at the door - a car they had never seen before.

If Xiao Su's mother had not been taken to an unknown place and her life or death was not known, and if the family members who had written love letters had not threatened her, given Wei Ran's temperament, the wisest thing to do at this time would have been to kidnap Furukawa and try to escape.

But there are so many ifs at this time. No matter he or Tao Canhua, the only thing he can do at this time is to honestly stuff the instrument into the trunk or carry it into the rear compartment.

Before the two of them could settle down, the driver, whom he had never seen before, stepped on the accelerator and drove the car into the Japanese Concession.

Looking at the receding street scene outside the window, Wei Ran pretended to be curious and asked, "Uncle, where are we going?"

"My middle school classmate, Mr. Ueda, and I stayed at home"

Furukawa, who was sitting in the passenger seat, explained without looking back, "Don't worry, we'll be there soon. Can I still hurt you?"

You have the nerve to say this...

Wei Ran cursed secretly, and at the same time, he and Tao Canhua were looking for opportunities to deliver the news.

"Uncle, can you stop the car so I can buy two packs of cigarettes?" Wei Ran asked as the car passed an intersection.

"Don't waste time." Furukawa waved his hand, "Let's rush there first, and then I will ask my servant to buy it for you."

"That's great." Wei Ran took out the cigarette case as he spoke, "Do you mind if I smoke one now?"

"Smoke it," Furukawa responded nonchalantly.

Hearing this, Wei Ran immediately opened the cigarette case, took out the cigarette holder and put it on a cigarette. After lighting it, he lowered the window as if he had just remembered.

Tao Canhua, who was sitting on the other side, also lowered the window while coughing, while Wei Ran responded by saying "hypocritical" from his mouth.

By the time he finished smoking the cigarette, the car had already crossed the bridge across the Haihe River, then sped through the streets and alleys, and finally drove into a large, ordinary-looking yard.

Before the car came to a stop, Wei Ran and Tao Canhua, who were about to open the door, clearly heard the loud noise of the train whistle and the vibration caused by the train rolling over the rails.

No need to ask, this place must be near Jinmen Railway Station, and it must not be far from the railway line. However, the route the car took just now is particularly secluded. At least Wei Ran, who has driven here before, has never walked this road.

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When he opened the car door, Wei Ran frowned. Not only did he smell the slightly pungent smell of soot in the air in the yard, but the soot smell was also mixed with a unique smell of urine.

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Someone is making smoke paste here!

Before even taking one leg out of the carriage, Wei Ran made a prepared judgment based on the smell. He had not only smelled the smell. He had even practiced how to extract the smelly but smelly food at the Hongqi Forest Farm more than once.

A paste with fatal temptation.

He got out of the carriage and looked around. All he could see was a row of houses on a line with the setting sun, and a wall parallel to the row of houses. In the middle of the wall, there was a tight

Closed flower door.

Just by looking at the sun, he could tell that the row of houses in line with the setting sun should be the "reversed houses" facing south and facing north in the courtyard.

However, what made him particularly concerned was that on both sides of the closed hanging flower door, there was actually a "doorman" dressed as a traitor with a cannon and a smoking gun on his waist.

Looking at the row of dilapidated houses, the doors and windows are completely sealed with wooden boards. There are also a row of large water tanks filled with water in the porch. On the side of the row of water tanks, there are two air cylinders hanging on each side.

Type water gun.

Before he could take a closer look, Tao Canhua and Furukawa also opened the door and got out of the car.

"Get your instruments"

After Furukawa finished speaking, he calmly lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth. Then he walked to the edge of the hanging flower door, took something out of his pocket, and gave it a look to the two doormen.

Seeing this, one of the doormen immediately pulled a rope hanging down from the gatehouse. Correspondingly, a melodious bell sounded from the inside of the tightly closed hanging flower door.

Soon, the hanging flower door less than two meters wide opened from the inside, and Zhitian, who was also wearing a long gown, and another person who neither Wei Ran nor Tao Canhua had ever seen before, but who was also wearing a long gown, came out.

"You've got it figured out"

Ueda greeted warmly in Chinese with a slight Jinmen accent, "Quick, come in, you two, help them move the instruments down."

"Why!"

The two traitorous doormen responded immediately, came over with a smile, and took the harp and guqin from Wei Ran's hands.

"I'll take this myself"
To be continued...