"Hold it, wait for me here."

Wei Ran said, generously handing the other party a silver dollar and a fiat currency. This was an absolutely high price. The coachman reacted very much and then took off his shoes with great gratitude and hid the silver dollar and fiat currency in two cotton shoes.

Looking at the river water reflecting light in front of the cold wind, Wei Ran looked around and looked around for the target.

In the end, he had no choice but to give up, got on the rickshaw again and said, "Go to Xiafeifang."

"You sit firmly!"

The rickshaw driver who was about 30 years old became much more enthusiastic. After Wei Ran finished seating, he took the initiative to help him raise the shed, and then he pulled the rickshaw back and ran away.

This section of the road is much longer than just now, and as it gets further and further away from the Bund, the sky is getting darker and darker, even the street lights are not as good as behind.

When the driver stopped panting again, Wei Ran stepped out of the rickshaw and asked, "Where is Xiafeifang?"

"There are all over the other side." The rickshaw driver raised his hand and pointed in one direction, "Sir, do you want me to wait for you here?"

"If you want to wait, wait"

Wei Ran said, and had already walked over. Before Bai Guang, although he did not open Yu Yanlin's letter, he wrote down the clear address above.

Walking all the way to inquire in this alley with the aroma of food, when he finally stopped, he could see a burnt building.

"Little brother, are you here to find the Yu family?"

Just as he was stunned when he was watching the empty dilapidated building, a woman who was about to be in his forties asked opposite the alley.

"yes"

Wei Ran came back to his senses and asked politely, "Where has his family been?"

"Oh! It's gone, it's gone." The woman sighed, "Diet, run away, it's gone several years ago."

"Has anyone else found their family?" Wei Ran continued to ask.

"What kind of relatives are you in Nong Paira's house?" The woman asked something Wei Ran didn't understand very well.

"I...I am Yu..."

"Bang!"

Before Wei Ran finished speaking, a gunshot suddenly came from a distance!

"Bang!"

Opposite the alley, the woman also reacted very quickly and hid in the door and closed it.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Immediately afterwards, three gunshots came from a distance.

Finally, he looked at the dilapidated building, and Wei Ran ran quickly in the direction where the gunshots sounded. At the same time, he also heard the sound of the police whistle.

Before he could run out of the alley, he noticed that a car had knocked down the street light pole on the street outside. In the wide open car door, he could vaguely see the bodies of a man and a woman, two men and women, who seemed to be wearing kimonos, and a body lying on the steering wheel, lying on the steering wheel.

Not only that, he also saw a man riding a bicycle with one hand towards the alley.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" The man immediately said when he saw Wei Ran running towards him.

"Let's go down!"

Wei Ran said suddenly, and at the same time, there was an extra box cannon in his hand.

Seeing this, the man riding the bike subconsciously wanted to raise the gun in the hand holding the handlebar, but he was so desperate that his car was just pressing on a pothole and then fell to the ground in exclamation.

"Da da da da!"

Almost as he fell, Wei Ran had already pulled the trigger at the Baotou San who was whistling the police whistle who was catching up with him.

I don’t know if the gun is fast within ten steps or the baton is fast, but at least the other party dies very quickly, and those who are not dead run very quickly.

Walking all the way to the entrance of the alley, Wei Ran aimed at the policeman who was still running away and continued to pull the trigger and knocked them all to the ground. Then he turned around and ran back, helping the person who seemed to be injured.

"Where was injured?" Wei Ran asked in a low voice.

"Who are you?" asked the man in black formal attire.

"When I pass by, how do you need me to help you?" Wei Ran continued to ask.

"Run quickly, the Japanese are coming soon."

After saying that, the man had already lifted up his bicycle again and rode on it stepping forward, and then he ran away in a daze.

Seeing this, Wei Ran shook his head helplessly, turned around and ran to the other end of the alley, and returned to the place where he got off the bus.

Unfortunately, I don’t know if it was because of the gunfire just now, but the rickshaw driver no longer knew where he went.

"I don't know who was killed..." Wei Ran muttered secretly, and walked towards the direction he came.

Soon, a group of policemen with guns ran over from a distance and noticed him.

Fortunately, the document in his wallet dispelled his suspicion. Even after noticing that he was a Japanese, he immediately arranged a rickshaw to come and take him back to the hotel.
Chapter completed!