More than ten days later, Xiao Wuzi was still blindly collecting useful intelligence while pulling a foreign car. But he was humiliated by a Japanese. On this day, he picked up a Japanese man on Bei'an Road and headed north on Datong Street to Yoshino Town. Yoshino Town was also known as Changjiang Road in later generations. Yoshino Town in this era was very prosperous, with most businesses run by Japanese.
Xiaowuzi pulled the customer to the door of a smoking cessation center. The Japanese man stamped his feet. Xiaowuzi parked the car. After the customer got off the car, he took out a dime from his trouser pocket and threw it to the ground. Without even looking at Xiaowuzi, he turned around and entered the house.
Xiao Wuzi lowered his head to pick up the money, but a cruel sneer appeared on his face.
For the past half month, he has been waiting for news about the shepherd boy every day. In this area surrounded by enemies, Xiao Wuzi acted cautiously and did not dare to do anything out of the ordinary. However, there was a fire burning secretly in his heart, which was already critical. On the verge of explosion.
Today, the Japanese devil completely ignited Xiao Wuzi's anger. Xiao Wuzi said in his heart: "It's you. The knife in your hand should see blood, otherwise it will rust."
The Japanese were selling opium aggressively in the Northeast. In the first few years, under the pressure of international public opinion, they converted all the original opium dens into smoking cessation dens. No matter how hard you quit, you will still be in a smoking den. You may change the soup but not the medicine.
Xiaowuzi waited for the Japanese guy all day. At about five o'clock in the afternoon, the Japanese got off work. Xiaowuzi was far behind. He found that this little Japanese guy was surprisingly stingy. When he came to work, he was given 10 cents to take a foreign car. Instead of taking the car, I walked home. But the way he dresses doesn’t look like he’s poor at all, and he owns a cigarette shop. How can he be poor?
When we arrived at Bei'an Road and passed Higashi Honganji Temple, Xiaowuzi hid the car in a nook and followed quickly. This area was a villa area built by the Japanese. They were all independent courtyards and large Japanese-style houses. There are tall trees all around. Xiaowuzi watched him enter a small courtyard and was about to turn around and go back, but he was stopped by several Japanese children. It looked like they were all students, all wearing Japanese school uniforms, all holding wooden swords, and they were one or two years younger than Xiaowuzi.
They asked Xiaowuzi what he did? Xiao Wuzi told the passers-by that the Chinese were not allowed to enter here, and they drove Xiao Wuzi away with all their teeth and claws, asking him to leave immediately. Xiao Wuzi looked up and saw that it was still bright, then turned and walked away without saying a word. He had the urge to kill these three brats in an instant, but it was still daylight and it was difficult to escape in a Japanese residential area. Xiaowuzi walked around this area in a large circle, getting familiar with the terrain and it became dark.
Xiaowuzi found a very tall tree and climbed up. Tree climbing was as easy as eating bean sprouts for Xiaowuzi. The tree was very tall. Xiao Wuzi climbed to a height where the branches could bear his weight. He leaned on the branch and observed carefully. He found that he was right. This little Japanese was so stingy that he didn't even have a dog. In this era, no matter the Chinese Japanese people generally keep a dog to look after the house as long as they have a large compound.
Just as Xiao Wuzi was thinking about coming down, a car horn blared and a truck drove up from a distance. Two big lights illuminated the entrance of the small courtyard as brightly as day.
Xiaowuzi didn't dare to move, and the car's headlights couldn't shine on the treetops. Several people got out of the car. It was already spring, but they were still wearing big fur coats. These people were very vigilant. After getting off the car, two people walked to the two corners of the yard and stood there on guard. Several other people carried a box over, and at this time the Japanese in the courtyard also opened the door and let them in.
Xiaowuzi concluded that these people were Huzi as soon as he saw their every move, because he was too familiar with these people and he was one of them. No wonder Wang Xi told him to change his clothes before leaving, otherwise he would be recognized at a glance. Only now did he believe that he could really recognize it at a glance.
Under the high pressure of the Japanese devils, the beards in Kanto were either recruited by Manchukuo or surrendered to the Anti-Japanese Alliance. Only a few big ones still maintained their independence. There are also some who appear to be independent on the surface, but secretly have dealings with the Japanese and the Anti-Japanese Alliance.
I don’t know which group this is, but they must be here to deal in cigarettes.
Xiao Wuzi waited until the car was far away before slipping down from the tree. I found a nook with no wind, sat down, closed my eyes, and recharged my batteries.
At midnight, there are no stars or moon, but this is a city, although there are no colorful lights like the downtown area. There are also dots of lights shining from not far away.
Xiao Wuzi climbed up the tree again. When he was almost at the top of the tree, he used the flexibility of the branches to gently fall to the roof, and then slipped down from the corner of the wall on his hands and knees.
The lights were on in the main room, and Xiaowuzi silently touched the door.
By the time Xiaowuzi figured out that the door was not pushed in or pulled out, but pulled horizontally, the people inside had already heard the sound. A middle-aged woman's voice came: "Hey, oh, what should I do?" The woman walked to the door and was grabbed by the throat by Xiao Wuzi who suddenly broke in. Xiao Wuzi looked around nervously and used strength in his hands. Gradually, the woman's complexion changed from red to purple, until her eyes protruded, her entire face swelled up, and she no longer made a sound.
As soon as Xiao Wuzi put the woman down gently, a door opened next to her and a sleepy-eyed man came out. He was startled when he saw Xiao Wuzi and immediately rushed over with a low growl. Xiao Wuzi jumped up like a spring, grabbed the other person's hair in the air, and hit the person's throat with a flying knee.
The man held his throat with his hands and knelt on the floor with a groan of pain. Xiao Wuzi was already behind him at this time, kicked him on the back, pushed him to the ground, put his knees on his back, held his head with both hands and twisted hard, and then heard the crack of broken neck bones. Voice.
Xiaowuzi stood up and carefully stepped forward to open the doors one after another, but no one was there. It wasn't until he went to pull the last door that Xiao Wuzi heard the heavy breathing of the person inside. As soon as the door was opened, a cold light flashed inside, and a fork stabbed straight at him. Xiao Wuzi was already prepared, and turned sideways to look. Qing, this is a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old. Xiaowuzi has an excellent memory and can recognize at a glance that this is one of the three students who drove him away during the day.
Xiao Wuzi stretched out his hand and grabbed the wrist holding the knife with a "snap" sound. He twisted it and the knife changed hands. Xiao Wuzi pinched the back of the young man's neck with his left hand and strangled the boy's front neck with the knife in his right hand. The knife was extremely sharp, and Xiao Wuzi felt the sluggishness of the blade cutting into the bone. A fountain of blood spurted out in the distance.
Slowly putting the person down, Xiao Wuzi was half squatting and half kneeling, holding a knife in his right hand, but his eyes were scanning the entire room like a radar, and his whole figure was like a leopard trying to pounce on its prey in the forest.
Xiao Wuzi's first murder was when he was thirteen years old. He used Lao Maozi's Shui Lianzhu to remove the Tianling Cap of a Japanese soldier. After that, his hands shook for two hours. His father told him not to be afraid or pity, they were not humans, but animals. They are a group of wolves that have traveled across mountains and seas to come to our house to eat people. Killing them is a way of accumulating evil deeds and making immeasurable merit.
From then on, Xiao Wuzi deliberately trained himself, developed a strong heart, and never showed mercy, because in this troubled world, either you die or I die. What's more, you can't hold back when you kill your enemy.
All the doors in this house were opened, but one person was missing. Three people were killed, but none of them were the old devil. He was not here, but he did not leave the yard. Where did he go?
Xiaowuzi exited the main room and found a dark corner to stop for a while before his eyes adapted to the darkness. Only then did he see clearly that there was a row of shorter warehouses in the yard. Only the first one was unlocked, while the other doors had locks. Xiaowuzi went over and opened the door gently, and saw a light diagonally below. He probably understood that this was a basement, similar to the underground tunnel they dug in the mountains. Go down the wooden ladder gently, and there is a door with glass on it, and light shines from inside. Xiao Wuzi stopped at the door, holding knives in both hands, and lurked beside the door, because he heard footsteps and someone came out from inside. The man walked to the door and turned off the light with a bang, then turned on the flashlight and pushed out the door. He never dreamed that someone would ambush him in his own yard in this fortified city.
When he stepped onto the wooden ladder with a flashlight, a sharp knife penetrated his right ribs straight into his heart, killing him with one blow. This is his sword, the shortest one in his set of katana swords. Originally, this sword was used to commit suicide by disembowelment. Unexpectedly, it was this sword that actually killed him.
Xiaowuzi picked up the flashlight and looked at it, and found that the Japanese was the old Japanese from the opium den. He was wearing a kimono, without weapons, and was already dead. Then he went up to the ground and walked around the whole yard, looking at every corner, and felt relieved after confirming that only these four people were in the yard. Two quilts were pulled out from the room to cover the smell of blood. When he went down to the basement again, he saw the bandit in the car carrying a big box in. This kid stayed up late at night and was still tinkering with something in the basement, so there must be a secret in the basement.
Entering the basement, the light switch is right at the door. It was only in the past two years that Xiaowuzi got to know light bulbs, and only then did he know that he could turn the lights on and off by pulling the light cord.
The basement should be a warehouse, and the big box carried by the bandits is in the center of the ground. There is a row of shelves next to it with messy tools on it. There is also a desk in the corner, drawers, and cabinets are all locked.
Xiaowuzi brought the body outside the door in, closed the door, and planned to see what was inside the big box first?
Xiaowuzi stepped forward and opened the lid of the box, and was shocked to see a bloodstained and ragged man curled up inside. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive. When Xiao Wuzi came closer, he first smelled the smell of tobacco pipe oil on this man's body, and the blood stains on his body did not cover up the smell. He stretched out his hand and tried it. There was still a faint breath under his nose, which proved that he was not dead yet. Xiaowuzi planned to help him out, but when he picked up the man, he found that his hands and legs were twisted abnormally, and it looked like they were broken.
This movement and pain woke the man up. He could still raise his head, but his eyes were so swollen that he could not open them. Following Xiao Wuzi's hands, he groaned and sat up in the box.
Through the slits of his sealed eyes, he first glanced at the corpse of the Japanese at the door, and then glanced at Xiaowuzi. He muttered a sentence from his swollen lips. Although it was not very clear, Xiaowuzi still understood it, because Those were words he knew very well. What he said was: "Which way can the mushrooms go, and at what price?"
Xiaowuzi replied: "My mother is my uncle."
The man said again: "Thousands of dollars are lost." Xiao Wuzi said: "Thousands of dollars are shed."
The man turned his head with difficulty, looked at Xiao Wuzi and said, "My surname is Liu, and my name is Liu Erdou. It's really God's gift to meet my brothers now." His chest heaved up and down and he took a few breaths and then He said: "Brother, I can't survive. I can't get over this hurdle. I'll give you a small fortune. If you have time, go to Shuangyang. Go south from Shuangyang and enter the mountains. There is a temple fifty miles away. Go along the south wall of the front door. The twelfth tree from the east has a magpie's nest on the tree and something buried under the tree.
Liu Erdou was out of breath when he spoke, and Xiao Wuzi wanted to let him rest, but Liu Erdou said, brother, listen to me, I can't do it anymore, I have to tell you these things, I am the Liangtai of the Palace Minister Team. "Xiao Wuzi was moved when he heard the palace minister team, but he also knew that the palace minister Er Dou was talking about was Panshi's old palace minister. Er Dou added: "A few years ago, our big cabinet was going to be recruited, but who knew it was a Bureau, the cabinet was killed by the enemy that day. The team dispersed, and I led a few brothers to Shuangyang. I had a fortune in my hand, and everyone in the palace team knew about it.
A few days ago, a group of people came to me and said they were working in a kiln. When I saw that they were all my old brothers, I was unprepared. Unexpectedly, this group of people turned against me that night and killed all my brothers, just for the money. Money tortured me to death, and they wanted to give me to the Japanese even if they didn't want me to die. "
He took a breath and then said: "The leader of this group is the original gunner of the Imperial Palace Corps named Si Huzi. They have all surrendered to the Japanese with all their heart. Brother, you should be careful about this person when you meet him in the future."
"They beat me like this and I didn't tell where the things were hidden. Tomorrow they will send me to the Japanese military police. I have to suffer another serious crime. Brother, you are one of the family members. Give me a happy life, brother. That's liberating.
Xiaowuzi thought about it for a long time, but he also knew that he would not survive, and there was no better way. Sighing, he squatted down, looked at him levelly, and asked, "Brother, do you want to eat anything else?" Liu Erdou pursed his lips and said, "It's all rotten in here, and I can't eat anything. Do you have any grass rolls?" ? Give me a bag." Xiao Wuzi said waiting, turned around and ran out. After a while, he found half a pack of cigarettes, lit one for Liu Erdou and stuck it on his lips. Liu Erdou took a deep breath. In this puff, I actually smoked half a cigarette. It took me a long time to spit it out, and said: "It's worth dying." Then he said: "Come on, don't grind, I'm really good." Can’t stand anymore.”
Xiao Wuzi also took a deep breath, then held Er Dou's head and squeezed it hard. There was still a smile on Er Dou's face, and he left this world with satisfaction.
This was the first time that Xiao Wuzi had killed one of his own. He originally thought that he would never do anything to his own people in this life, but the situation forced him to do it. Xiao Wuzi had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know what it was like.
