"Baga Yalu, what did you say?"
Jiang Qi Xiongchuan, who had just annihilated the horse bandits in Tulong Village, roared in disbelief when he learned that Sato was Chinese.
It turned out that he caught the horse bandit who escaped from Jinmachuan.
The horse bandits confessed everything, saying that they and Jin Ye went to rob and kill the imperial army that killed Hu Sandao, but it turned out that the so-called imperial army were all Chinese pretending to be Chinese.
"idiot!"
The angry Jiang Qi and Xiong Chuan chopped down the horse bandit with one knife, and then ordered all the Japanese to get on the car and pursue him.
It's just that Duanwu and others are long gone at this time. They have at least escaped the Japanese for nearly a hundred kilometers.
Jiang Qi and Xiong Chuan looked at his guards who were all braided and could only roar in the air to vent their anger.
Of course, he wanted to continue chasing Dragon Boat Festival, but it was a pity that he would no longer be in his defense zone. If he suddenly led troops into someone else's defense zone, he would probably be in a lot of trouble. And once his stupid behavior is known to the superiors, his captain will not need to do anything.
So although the old devil was angry, he could only roll back to Huishan Town in disgrace.
It was noon, and Duanwu and others were planning to buy some necessary food and leave. However, when they took a look along the street, there was no one selling steamed buns. There were only hotels nearby, but they didn't sell steamed buns or steamed buns.
Dragon Boat Festival is a little puzzled. Steamed buns and steamed buns are not a rare item, so why no one sells them.
In the end, Lao Baanpan found out that Shan Kun, the bully of Kunshan Town, deliberately drove all the bun shops, porridge shops, steamed bun shops, etc. out of Kunshan Town in order to monopolize the catering industry in Kunshan Town.
Shan Kun's methods were despicable, and coercion failed to result in an open robbery. He sent his men to pretend to be beggars, and whenever they saw someone selling steamed buns, steamed buns, etc. on the roadside, they would eat them.
Those who run the stalls are poor people. Even if they are doing business, they cannot make much money in a day. And if you have been robbed once or twice and all your capital is gone, how can you still do business?
As a result, Shan Kun easily monopolized all the catering business in Kunshan Town.
He asked his restaurants not to sell steamed buns, steamed buns, etc., but only to sell rice, wine and vegetables, and the prices were extremely high, which made the merchants and local residents miserable.
When Duanwu heard Lao Baanpan's report, he nodded frequently.
Zhou Weiguo said at this time: "Humph, the forest is really big and there are everyone, Dragon Boat Festival? What do you think of this matter?"
Duan Wu smiled evilly: "Haha, whatever you want to see, just eat."
Stepping into the Dragon Boat Festival, we entered the largest restaurant in Kunshan Town.
The waiter has a sharp eye, but he doesn't dare to offend when he sees Duanwu wearing Japanese clothes.
Because Shan Kun had explained that the Japanese could not afford to offend. Except for the Japanese, there is no need to be afraid of anyone. In this Kunshan Town, it is his world that belongs to Shan Kun.
In other words, Shan Kun also defected to the Japanese early. Not only did he become the Japanese's dog, but he also received the title of captain of the detective team.
Otherwise, a little Shan Kun would not dare to be so arrogant and domineering in Kunshan Town.
So he made it clear early on that he must not offend the Japanese. Even if a Japanese beggar comes, you must treat him like your father.
So, when the waiter saw the Dragon Boat Festival coming in, he became as enthusiastic as a pug.
"Imperial Army, it is our honor to come to our store! Please come upstairs. Our shopkeeper has always reserved the best private room for the Imperial Army. Please, please!"
The waiter nodded and bowed, leading the way.
Duanwu nodded and thought to himself: It's a pity that you don't deserve to be a dog with such a sweet mouth.
Following the waiter upstairs, the arrangements were all in place, and Dragon Boat Festival couldn't even find an excuse to lose his temper.
The waiter asked for instructions at this time: "Imperial Army, look, what do you want to eat?"
At this time, before Duanwu could say anything, Lao Abacus knocked on the table and said: "Stop talking nonsense, bring up all the most expensive and delicious food you have here to the imperial army. Go quickly, go quickly!"
"Yes Yes!"
The waiter nodded tightly, but at this moment, Dragon Boat Festival had an idea.
Duanwu was about to tell everyone his thoughts, but Zhou Weiguo was the first to lose his temper: "Humph, these weaklings, the Japanese came, they didn't want to resist foreign enemies, but they respected the Japanese like grandfathers, really It’s infuriating, are they worthy of being Chinese?”
Duanwu said with a smile: "Everyone has his own ambitions. If you don't force yourself to do something, if you don't believe me, just fight back. These people will respect you as their ancestor."
Zhou Weiguo said angrily: "No need, let's save ourselves from such unscrupulous descendants!"
Wang Zhongxin also said at this time: "Grandma, I get angry just looking at those scoundrels, but I can't let it out."
Chen Yi said: "I think if we don't care, it's better for us to go to Shanghai."
Duanwu said with a smile: "No delay, no delay at all. We will all speak Chinese for a while, and when the guy is about to come in, I will say a few words in poor Japanese."
Zhou Weiguo reacted the fastest and said with a smile: "Haha, you boy, I really belong to you!"
The two glanced at each other and started the performance. Duanwu and Zhou Weiguo chatted loudly about the current situation, and even mentioned the little devil.
The waiter came to deliver the food. When he walked to the door, he heard the word "little devil", but when he walked into the private room, the other party immediately changed his language and spoke Japanese.
The waiter felt that he had heard wrongly and did not dare to ask any more questions. Then he put down the food and wine and went out.
Of course, there was more than one waiter, and there were five people serving food. They served more than 20 plates of the hotel's signature dishes. Even the wine was the best in the hotel.
But as soon as they left the door, the waiters started talking.
The waiter who was the first to enter said, "I just heard people inside talking about little devils. Why does the imperial army call itself little devils?"
Another one also said: "I heard it too, and I don't think it's right either. Are these people really the imperial army?"
At this moment, the Dragon Boat Festival's voice came again from the private room: "When we have finished eating, we will kill all the little devils and the devil's henchmen in this city..."
"Let me go, they are not the imperial army, they are anti-Japanese elements..."
One of the waiters was about to scream, but the other one covered his mouth tightly, because obviously the people in the room wanted to kill someone. If they heard it, how could they survive?
When we got downstairs, several waiters reported the matter to the shopkeeper. When the shopkeeper heard that it was okay, he quickly said: "Go and notify the master and let him bring people to arrest him. Let's hold the other party here first."
"yes!"
A waiter responded and ran away in a hurry to find their master, Shan Kun.
This Shan Kun is patrolling on the street.
The Japanese tried their best to find Dragon Boat Festival before it arrived in Shanghai, so whether it was a Japanese or a traitor, they were searching everywhere.
Shan Kun has also been searching for two or three days, but he didn't even find a fart.
Of course, many suspicious people have been arrested, but which one? He himself didn't believe it, it was just a matter of public revenge and private revenge, and he even arrested him to make up for the loss.
However, at this moment, his subordinates came to report: "Captain, your servants came to report that there is a group of suspicious people pretending to be the imperial army in your restaurant to eat a king's meal! ... .”
