Xie Xuan picked three people from Ichiro Aoki, two women and one man, including a couple.
None of the three had political identities, nor were they anti-Japanese elements. They were all arrested because of innocent disasters.
Some of them just didn't bow when they met Japanese soldiers on the road, and some of them happened to be nearby when the Japanese were hunting for anti-Japanese elements.
They were imprisoned in the gendarmerie for several months and suffered a lot. Their bodies were so weak that they could only move around by supporting each other.
Their bodies collapsed and they thought they would die inside. Being able to come out alive is really like a lifetime ago.
After all, every once in a while in the gendarmerie, someone will die of hunger and illness.
Xie Xuan gave Ichiro Aoki three hundred yen, but Ichiro Aoki was embarrassed and only accepted one hundred yen.
"Xie Sang is specially taking care of me. These three people will die in a few days. I think it's too expensive to charge you a hundred."
Ichiro Aoki is a principled person who speaks clearly and cannot overcharge. These three people were worse than three chickens. They died in the detention center and had to be transported out.
Xie Xuan bailed them out to do him a favor and save him a lot of trouble.
"Okay, I'll take advantage of you this time, and I'll make up for it next time."
After Xie Xuan took the people out of the gendarmerie, he asked them to leave on their own. He took out his wallet and said, "One piece for each person. You can take the car home."
The man was in his thirties, with a Chinese-shaped face, a mole at the corner of his eye, and thick eyebrows.
He knelt down towards Xie Xuan and said with tears of gratitude: "Thank you so much, my benefactor. If you dare to ask for my benefactor's name, little Lu Zhengxin will definitely set up a longevity plaque for my benefactor."
"I rescued you, not to ask you to set up a longevity card. Go home quickly, otherwise, I will send you back again when I am unhappy."
When Lu Zhengxin heard this, he raised his head and took a closer look at Xie Xuan, as if he wanted to keep Xie Xuan's appearance in mind.
Then, he supported his mother-in-law, called a rickshaw, and the two of them squeezed into it.
The rickshaw driver said: "Two people have to pay twice, how can I have so much strength to pull?"
"If you charge two cents for your mother's shit, believe it or not, I will shoot you! Send them back immediately. If I charge you a penny more, I will send you to Huangquan Road tomorrow. I will remember your license plate number!"
Xie Xuan heard this from behind and cursed loudly.
He is the director of the Operations Division of the Secret Service, the famous Shenpu Little King of Hell. If a tiger doesn't show off its power, he might just think it's a sick cat.
The rickshaw driver was so frightened that he ran away. People like them bullied the weak and feared the strong. Moreover, this was in front of the Japanese military police. He was really blinded by the lard.
All rickshaws in Shenpu must apply for a license plate. The concession has a license plate for the concession. You must apply for two licenses before you can operate in the city. Otherwise, you can only operate in the concession, or you can only travel in the Chinese area.
Xie Xuan glanced at the other woman and asked, "Why don't you leave?"
"I've long since lost my home and nowhere to go."
The woman's voice was timid and she lowered her head, not daring to look at Xie Xuan.
It might be because I haven't eaten, but it's not much louder than the sound of mosquitoes.
Xie Xuan said coldly: "Then go and seek refuge with relatives and friends. I have something to do and I have to leave."
At this time, Xie Xuan only had one identity: the director of the Operations Division of the Secret Service, a typical traitor agent.
He saved them not out of kindness, but to please the Japanese.
Xie Xuan chatted with Ichiro Aoki just to connect with him. Aoki Ichiro took the initiative to mention that he wanted to do some business, so he went to the detention center to select people.
In order not to make things difficult for Aoki Ichiro, he specially selected people with no political identity. If such people were let go, Aoki Ichiro and Xie Xuan would not feel any psychological pressure.
"I have no friends, and my relatives will not take me in. If my benefactor doesn't dislike me, I will follow him. As long as he stutters, I will work as a cow or a horse."
Xie Xuan said angrily: "With your small body, you can die at any time, and I have to collect your body."
"I'm in good health. It's just that I haven't eaten enough for a long time. As long as I can feed myself, I can do any job."
the woman argued timidly.
Xie Xuan shook his head: "I don't need a maid."
Only then did Xie Xuan realize that this woman was not old. It should be said that she was a girl.
"I...I can still..."
The girl was so anxious that she burst into tears. She was imprisoned in the gendarmerie and almost died. She finally came out. If she was thrown on the street, she would not survive for a few days.
Xie Xuan said helplessly: "Okay, okay, stop crying, I will take you away."
He couldn't see the woman crying, so he took the girl into the car and sent her to Guangji Hospital.
Xie Xuan said: "Doctor Zhu, check her body, treat her if she is sick, and increase her nutrition if she is not sick, and keep the accounts to everyone."
Zhu Chaoyang glanced at the girl, who was as skinny as a stick, and her eyes were full of fear. He frowned and asked, "Who is she?"
"woman."
"I'm not blind. What I'm asking is, what is her identity?"
Xie Xuan said: "There used to be suspicions of anti-Japanese resistance, but now they are gone. Is Dr. Zhu in need of servants? You are so compassionate, you should take her in, right?"
Zhu Chaoyang said angrily: "I am in the hospital every day, what kind of servant do I need?"
Xie Xuan said: "You stay here for now, and if you need anything, see Dr. Zhu."
Zhu Chaoyang said: "There is nothing wrong with her, she is just malnourished. She can just rest for a few days. There is no need to stay in the hospital."
"I have a girl, can you trust her to come with me? I am the little king of hell in Shenpu."
Hearing Xie Xuan's nickname, the girl trembled with fright.
The word "King of Hell" is very scary when you hear it.
Xie Xuan doesn't look like a bad guy, so why does he have such a scary nickname?
Zhu Chaoyang shook his head: "I can only save patients, but I can't save the world."
As soon as he said these words, he felt that his whole body was enveloped in sadness.
"She is one of the people in the world. You can save her, and you can save her one by one."
Zhu Chaoyang suddenly changed his mind and said softly: "Okay, let her stay."
If you let this girl follow Xie Xuan, she will definitely be destroyed.
The girl looked at Xie Xuan longingly and wanted to speak. She opened her mouth but did not say anything.
She was rescued by Xie Xuan, and no matter what, Xie Xuan would be her savior.
In fact, even if Xie Xuan is Shenpu's little king of hell, she is still willing to follow him.
But she was timid and didn't dare to say anything. She just looked at Xie Xuan closely, trying to write down his appearance.
After Xie Xuan left, she was still staring at his background in a daze.
Zhu Chaoyang said: "Don't look at it. He is a well-known spy in Shenpu. It is your blessing to have less contact with him."
The girl asked: "Dr. Zhu, what's his name?"
"Xie Xuan, Director of Operations Division 4 of the Secret Service."
"Xie Xuan..."
The girl whispered, trying to remember this name firmly in her heart.
"Boss, there is a beautiful female reporter waiting for you."
As soon as Xie Xuan returned to the operations area, Ma Tian came out to greet him.
"You didn't let her into my office, did you?"
"How dare you."
When he saw the female reporter, Xie Xuan was stunned...
