Chapter 1934 The edge of the city

Style: Historical Author: rock hermitWords: 1936Update Time: 24/01/11 09:43:10
But the situation on the street is really different from yesterday. There are obviously more fake police officers on the road. They even saw a group of Japanese military police driving on the street in a tricycle.

Kuroyanagi was just the director of the police department of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce Bureau, and he became like this after he died. It can be seen that this old devil is still very important to Shanghai locals. But this is not surprising. If a while ago, a group of military commanders and other anti-Japanese patriots were busted by the Japanese and puppets, this is definitely inextricably linked to Kuroyanagi Chizhi. And this old devil has just arrived and has already made so many effective moves. Therefore, his death naturally led to the current situation.

Fan Keqin and Hua Zhang came to a dirt road. Although this is still considered an urban area, it can be considered as being on the edge of the city. Fan Keqin sat on the rickshaw and said: "Continue along the road and pull forward."

"Okay." The rickshaw driver agreed, and then pulled forward.

Fan Keqin was sitting in the back seat and looking towards the dirt road on the left. Um! Good. There are clips, but by visual inspection there are only four people in total. They were all people wearing fake police uniforms. Sure enough, just as I expected, Shanghai is so big that it is impossible to surround the entire Shanghai hand in hand. There were four fake police officers at this intersection, and they were probably fooled. In order to stop the little devil's mouth, that is: We are acting according to your orders, isn't this sending people?

But these four people were sitting on the side of the road, there was a table, they seemed to be playing cards.

There are small bungalows on both sides of the dirt road, row after row, and many of them are smoking. There were actually two pedestrians on the dirt road, a woman in her fifties, who looked like she was walking and talking in a nonchalant manner. Apparently he didn't take the four fake police officers at the end of the dirt road seriously either.

Very good, this is very good. Continuing forward, after running past the bungalow area on this side, there is another section of dirt road leading outside the city. But this dirt road should be the kind without a street name. It’s very narrow. Have you ever seen a small intestine trail? That's what it means. It must have been created by people who were unwilling to go far around and stepped on it over many years. There are still rows of bungalows on both sides.

"Turn right." Fan Keqin spoke from the back seat.

When the driver heard this, he agreed and turned right at the next intersection. In fact, this kind of road is the most difficult to run. The thief is so tired, but since we are doing business, the customers can go wherever they want, and all they have to do is cooperate.

After running along the road to the right for about two hundred meters, we finally entered the hard road. The person pulling the cart obviously felt a lot less energetic when running. But at this moment, Fan Keqin from behind said: "Pull over."

When the driver heard this, he immediately slowed down, took a few steps, and stopped on the side of the road. The car built by Hua Zhang behind also stopped. Fan Keqin rewarded every coachman with a few extra dollars. These days a coachman makes a lot of money, but if you are alone, you can still have a little left over if you live frugally. But if you have a wife, parents, children, any of them. I'm afraid I can only live hand to mouth. And it’s very likely that you’ll end up eating the last meal but not the next one.

After sending the coachman away, Fan Keqin bent his arm and Hua Zhang carried him up tacitly, asking: "I think that road is suitable. Brother, do you want to prepare here?"

"Smart." Fan Keqin said as he walked forward: "We have to get two cars and ride. If cars can't work, we can probably hear the sound. You saw that winding path. You can leave the city from there. But you can't go there immediately. If we go north, the section from the Yangtze River mouth to Nantong will be very strictly patrolled. So we will go to small places like Wujiang first."

"Understood." Hua Zhang said: "After we leave the city, we have to prepare some food and drink on the way. Let's see if we can get some nearby."

Soon, Fan Keqin and Hua Zhang saw a small shop on the street. After walking in, they bought some pancakes, pickles and other things. Then Fan Keqin filled the kettle again and put it all in the bag. Then the two of them went out and bought some food again at another small restaurant. After all, they couldn't buy it at the same time. Otherwise, buying too much might be a clue.

In this way, Fan Keqin and Hua Zhang wandered around the area and bought two packages of food from three small stores. There are some pseudo-police officers patrolling here, but the density is very low. So the two of them didn't run into any trouble.

After walking along the road for a while, we arrived at a residential building here. Because it's on the edge of the city. So it's not that there aren't any buildings, but that there are only one such residential area occasionally, which is much less than in the city.

Seeing this, the two people looked at each other. They walked toward the residential building in tacit understanding, and when they got there, they saw that opposite the residential building was a police station. There were two fake police officers in uniform inside. When they went out, they happened to be seen by Fan Keqin and Hua Zhang.

Fan Keqin immediately lowered his voice and said: "It's okay, it's dark under the light."

Hua Zhang also understands this truth. Furthermore, although this place is already on the edge of the city, there are not many pedestrians on the road. There are still some. There were so many people passing by, and the two of them could be pinned down as soon as they passed by. They were both sharp-eyed, right?

Furthermore, the police station is not in that residential building, but across the street. So Fan Keqin and the other two walked forward along this side of the building. When they arrived, they turned around without hesitation and entered the residential building directly.

Pretty good. This is the feeling when Fan Keqin and Hua Zhang are in my heart at the same time when I come in. Because downstairs, there are bicycle racks at the doorways of some unit doors and next to them. In the entire courtyard of the building, at a glance, there were at least ten bicycles. From the condition of the building, two people can actually tell that this building was built not long ago, maybe only a year or two ago. Preliminary judgment shows that it should be a mid-range or upper-middle-grade residential building.

However, this residential building area only consists of five buildings in total. It's a relatively small community. There should be some people living in it who are in good condition, otherwise, the bicycles these days are definitely high-end goods. And there can't be so many people in this building group.

That's good, you don't have to look for it now. In fact, it doesn’t matter if there aren’t any here. If you look for a few more places, there will still be bicycles. It just takes a little more time and it's pretty easy to do.