In the low and dilapidated yard, the three of them took turns to take care of Boss Qiu for a night. In the middle, except for a puppet army coming to look for Boss Qiu, who had already left and fooled by Wei Ran, the only troublesome thing was the big mosquitoes that had almost never stopped at night and the bed bugs that crawled out from time to time.

In the end, she was forced to no avail. Wei Ran simply ran to the yard, put two Eight Immortal Tables together, and lit a handful of reed stalks that were constantly smoking on the side. Only then did she deal with it until dawn.

Before leaving the door, Uncle Zhou signaled Wei Ran to wait first, reached out to stick a reed and measured Wei Ran's feet, and then he left the yard early by himself.

Before the other party came back, Wei Ran emphasized that Boss Qiu was covered with mosquito bags, and then stuffed a small piece of broken bricks into the other party's shoes, and then untied the rope that had been tied to him.

After waiting for less than ten minutes, when Uncle Zhou came back, he had already changed into the long gown he had seen yesterday, and there was a white cloth guise in his hand supported by a bamboo pole.

It was not over yet. After the other party opened the rattan box he was carrying, he took out a set of clean coarse cloth clothes and a pair of new cloth shoes with a thousand-layer sole and handed them to Wei Ran.

"Try changing it," Uncle Zhou urged, "Otherwise, your torn clothes will not be able to enter Xiaonanmen's bathhouse."

Wei Ran naturally would not refuse, so he happily changed into new clothes and shoes. I have to say that this uncle is really careful, at least the size of the shoes is just right.

Before leaving the door, Wei Ran reminded Boss Qiu again, "Remember what I said, if this matter is done, you and your father can live. If you can't do it well, both of you will have to die."

"Remember, remember, I will definitely give you a beautiful one!" Boss Qiu hurriedly made a guarantee.

Wei Ran and Uncle Zhou looked at each other. They blocked Boss Qiu, who was walking step by step, and slowly left the yard. As for Han Shoutian, who was inconvenient to his legs, he took the box cannon and bullets that Wei Ran gave him last night, and drilled into the reed pile against the wall again. As for the wooden gun holster and matching bullet bag, they hung it back on Boss Qiu.

The group of three people walked to the entrance of the alley about five or six meters away. Uncle Zhou, who was in front, stopped and turned around and said, "Boy Wei, if you can't bring Qiu Ermazi out, remember to ask him what the more than 100 ships ships in Dongguan Wharf were for."

"Do you know?" Wei Ran asked Boss Qiu, who was standing between the two.

"I...how did I know this?" Boss Qiu replied with a sad face, "My father never let me interfere in the dock."

Uncle Zhou sighed, "Don't expect this bad seed. I'm afraid only Qiu Ermazi can understand this."

"Uncle Zhou, don't worry." Wei Ran, who was ranked last, made a promise, "If you can't bring Qiu Ermazi out, I will definitely help you ask clearly."

Uncle Zhou nodded when he heard this, took another step, and walked in front with a shaking the tiger strut on his finger.

The three of them opened the distance and walked for more than half an hour. Uncle Zhou sat down next to a breakfast stall. The white cloth guise supported by the bamboo pole also pointed to the bathhouse across the road intentionally or unintentionally. Wei Ran did not stop seeing this, signaled Boss Qiu to lead the way, lifted the curtain and walked into the bathhouse.

In the bathhouse with a little water vapor, in the counter opposite the door, an old man holding a cigarette pot saw that Boss Qiu had actually come, so he jumped up and bowed respectfully, "Master Qiu, why are you interested in coming here today?"

"Is my father here?" Boss Qiu asked domineeringly.

The old man holding the cigarette puddle answered quickly, "Master Qiu Er hasn't come yet, but it should be time to see."

"Then let's go in first." After saying that, Boss Qiu took a step in and walked in. "I found a bath scrubber from Yangzhou for my father. Let him try it today! Don't talk too much later, you old guy, I'll give him a surprise!"

The old man thought about it, but in the end he didn't dare to stop him. He lowered his eyebrows and handed him two white towels, "Then you go inside first, I'll bring you a pot of tea."

Boss Qiu didn't dare to look back at Wei Ran who had taken the towel and walked into the bathhouse filled with water vapor. Along the way, he was thinking of running away, but every time he took a step, his soles of his feet were hurt by the two broken bricks of fingers in his shoes, and he couldn't walk away at all. And the more he walked back, the more he felt pain, and the less confident he felt he could run away.

As Wei Ran also entered the changing room connected to the hot water pool, Boss Qiu's arrogant look immediately turned into flattery. Wei Ran didn't bother him and threw a towel to the other party and whispered, "Go inside and find a dead corner where you can't see the clothes outside. Remember to turn your back to me and cover your face with a towel. When your father comes, if you don't want to die, hide in the pool and don't let him see you."

Boss Qiu was a bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, so he naturally didn't dare to say anything. He took off his clothes honestly, stood up with a big belly bag that had been pregnant for three years, and jumped into the pool with hot water. He honestly moved to the corner and covered his face with a towel, but he really didn't dare to move.

After waiting in the bathhouse filled with water vapor for almost half an hour, he saw that Boss Qiu was almost steamed, and there were also full of laughter and Japanese words mixed with them from outside the bathhouse just through a curtain.

Wei Ran, who was waiting inside, couldn't help but be stunned. Why are there Japanese soldiers? This is a bit different from what I expected!

Before he could react, the laughter became closer and closer. Then the group of three walked into the changing room that was only halfway through the curtain with the hot water pool.

Wei Ran, who was hiding against the wall, looked at the direction of the pool first. He saw that Boss Qiu, who was originally soaked in the pool with a white towel, was already like a turtle, and had no intention of showing up. Then he held the towel that was wet in advance, bent down and hid under a table placed against the wall, and looked out along the bottom edge of the half-blade curtain.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! There are only three people in the slightly dim dressing room, and all he can see is below his knees. One of the three people was wearing satin pants and cloth shoes, and while walking, he was leaning on a civilization stick. The second was wearing silver trousers and black leather shoes, and the other was wearing the Japanese military uniform and a pair of high-waisted horse boots.

While taking off their clothes, the three of them seemed to be talking about the bathing culture of the two countries with the help of one of the translators. However, it was obvious that almost every sentence spoken by Chinese was flattering, while the person in charge of translators had a sense of pride and honor. As for the one who only spoke Japanese, he had an ugly duck voice.

Retracting his gaze, Wei Ran looked at the hot pool again, then retreated into the shadow under the table, and patiently waited for the three people to enter. Although the number of people exceeded expectations, at Hongqi Forest Farm, he and Ji Make faced many one-to-many times, and he didn't believe that those three people could be more difficult than those beautiful girls who specialized in the lower three routes of Hongqi Forest Farm!

In less than five minutes, as the half-wall lifted from outside, a thin monkey wearing a lolls cloth walked in first. The thin monkey glanced at the large pond covering an area of ​​nearly 20 square meters in front of him, and said "Yaxi" with satisfaction, and then took a step forward.

Following in was a young man with a big back head and a towel around his waist. All his attention was on the Japanese in front of him. Naturally, he would not notice Wei Ran hiding under the table, but just chased the thin monkey in front of him.

It was also by taking advantage of the mistake of this big back that Wei Ran, who had already come out from under the table, rushed to the door, reached out and grabbed a middle-aged wrist with a pockmarked face and twisted it, bent over and walked around behind him, and at the same time the wet towel on the other hand had already covered his mouth.

I have to thank the fighting trainings at Hongqi Forest Farm, Karp, Teacher Dalia, Ji Ma and those girls for their repeated fighting training. I had almost no brains. Wei Ran, holding the bayonet, slashed hard, and the hard hilt of the knife hit the middle-aged man's ears, making him lose consciousness without seeing Wei Ran's appearance.

Gently put down the middle-aged man who was still in good shape and was about 1.7 meters tall. Wei Ran turned around and rushed towards the second big back head who went in. Although the latter heard footsteps, when he turned around, Wei Ran happened to be covered with a towel and then he was hit behind his ear.

Before Wei Ran could faint, his big back fell to the ground, and the Japanese who had already walked to the edge of the pool were also shocked by Boss Qiu who was hiding in the pool, and then he heard a slight sound behind him.

When he turned around, Wei Ran had already put away the bayonet and a pistol twisted with a muffler appeared in his hand.

"Shh!"

Wei Ran stretched out his right index finger holding the wet towel and made a gesture of silence in his mouth. Before the other party reacted, he narrowed the distance between the two in three or two steps, and roughly covered the other party's deducted coins with the wet towel. He used the same trick again and went back to his ear with the gun handle.

"Give me your towel, and then close your eyes!" Wei Ran picked up three dry towels on the ground, sat by the pool and whispered.

Boss Qiu, hiding in the hot pool, quickly handed out the towel that had been pressing on his head, and then turned around and closed his eyes honestly.

Wei Ran then put away his gun and replaced the Mauser bayonet, cut four of the towels into cloth strips and twisted them a few times, and cut the three people who had just knocked out and tied them up with their hands, and stuffed their mouths side by side and put them on the edge of the hot pool.

Glazed at the only boss Qiu who was still awake, Wei Ran strangled his father Qiu Ermazi's neck with a wet towel, then pulled out the towel from his mouth and soaked his mouth and nose into the hot pool.

In just a few seconds, Qiu Ermazi, who was unconscious, was choked and regained consciousness. Seeing this, Wei Ran pulled the wet towel around the other person's neck and pulled him out of the water.

However, Qiu Ermazi had only had time to take a breath, and Wei Ran pressed it into the hot water pool again. And this time, he suffered for more than ten seconds before being pulled out of the water again.
Chapter completed!