Beiman, Wafangdian.

The hot summer weather was so stuffy that people couldn't breathe. Many ordinary people chose to enjoy the cool air under the trees, but Xu Ruifeng was different from others. He was wearing a long gown and had gold-rimmed glasses hanging on his nose. When he was far away, he saw that he was like a teacher from a school and entered a "Huichun Hall".

He was here to see the doctor.

"I can't sleep."

When he entered the pharmacy, Xu Ruifeng sat directly at the clinic desk and said this to a dry and old Chinese doctor who was nearly 60 years old.

The old man winked at the young man in the store.

The young man, who was only sixteen, was very clever and walked around the counter and stood at the door, intercepting the people who wanted to see a doctor and buy medicine, creating an excellent chat environment for the two of them.

"No money?"

The old man reached out to his cuff and placed a gold bar directly in front of Xu Ruifeng: "The deal has been good recently, and it will take half a month for you to take an order."

Xu Ruifeng didn't even look at it and turned his head: "I'm here to see the doctor."

"Then you went to the wrong place. Isn't the Western Hospital run by the Japanese at the intersection? I heard that the doctors there could cut people's stomachs and sew them, and people were still jumping around."

Tsk!

Xu Ruifeng smacked his lips, and seemed to dislike the doctor's joking tone.

"You're speechless."

The old Chinese doctor smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Your disease is a heart disease, I can't cure it."

Xu Ruifeng is sick, just like this world.

When the old Chinese doctor saw Xu Ruifeng's expression, he suddenly asked: "Old Xu, don't you really believe what that kid said?"

Xu Ruifeng didn't say anything.

The old Chinese doctor continued: "You have been killing people for so many years, why can't you understand this? Before a person dies, he can't say anything!"

"When the Japanese occupied the Northeast, how many people did Liu Dashi sold in the police station? He was a famous traitor. If the Japanese had pushed the gun on his head for a while, this kid could say that his father was a remnant of the Fengtian clan."

"Don't you understand this?"

Xu Ruifeng refuted: "They are different."

"Isn't it all talk!"

Xu Ruifeng waved his hand and replied irritably: "You don't understand what I'm talking about at all."

"You said that."

Xu Ruifeng took a deep breath: "He told me, 'It doesn't matter if he dies..."

The old Chinese doctor was too lazy to listen and added a mouthful: "Another one pretended to be a big guy."

After Xu Ruifeng glared at him, the old Chinese doctor shut up and then continued: "I also asked if I am a Chinese person, and if I want to see a Qingming world."

"In that world, we don't have to be afraid of the Japanese looking at each other when we walk on the road."

"When a military vehicle passes by, there will be no anxiety in my heart."

"We will clearly know that no one will fire guns at night, shouting 'Search for remnants of the Fengtian clan', and no one will arrest the Communist Party, the National People's Party, we can all live safely..."

The old Chinese doctor couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted directly: "How can there be such a world?"

"Since I was born, my eyes were full of 'Taiping Heavenly Kingdom' and 'Eight-Nation Alliance'. Later, I saw 'warlords in power' and 'Zhi Feng War'. Lao Xu, we are born in troubled times, can we not think of good things?

"Isn't it good to kill someone and get money and spend money on things?"

"Besides, you just married a wife, isn't it good for your wife and children to be warm on the kang?"

Xu Ruifeng asked: "Is there really no such world?"

The old Chinese doctor responded: "Then open the map and see. Shanghai alone can divide the British Concession, French Concession, Japanese Concession and Public Concession, and then look at our Northeast, Russians, Germans, and Japanese people everywhere. Where can I find the world you mentioned?"

"But I want to live in that world, even if I just live that day, even if I don't do anything, I can bask in the sun."

The pharmacy was quiet, Xu Ruifeng lowered his head and thought, and the old Chinese doctor did not talk anymore, and the two of them maintained this calmness. It was as if Xu Ruifeng had just said that the whole room was frozen.

"After meeting him, I lost insomnia."

When Xu Ruifeng spoke again, his whole body was much worse: "Every night, I can dream of those who were killed by me turning into evil spirits and seeking life."

"Are you scared?" asked the old Chinese doctor.

Xu Ruifeng shook his head: "Long-term insomnia makes my feelings weaker. Once, a cat in the yard walked to my feet, but I didn't notice it."

The old Chinese doctor finally realized the seriousness of the problem: "This is indeed a problem. The sensory system of the number one killer in North Manchuria has declined, and it will be very dangerous when taking on business."

"Isn't it just that I can't sleep? Wait for me."

The old Chinese doctor turned around and entered the inner room. When he came out again, he was carrying a pack of medicine in his hand: "Take it back and take it, and be sure to sleep until dawn."

Xu Ruifeng took the medicine bag in wonder, smelled it with his nose, and his eyes widened when he raised his head: "This is a sweat-covered medicine!"

"What do you care about it? Eating it is harmless to the body and can you fall asleep?"

The old Chinese doctor continued to advise: "Also, don't think about it without any trouble. Why are you always thinking about those radicals? Do you know why our business is still booming recently?"

"It's all the orders placed by the Japanese. Who is going to see the King of Hell soon? Who doesn't shout 'ideal'?"

"The people in the world are almost crazy. The heads of these things are more expensive than those of the rich businessmen who are usually rich, and there is no guard at home."

"I want me to say..."

Xu Ruifeng stood up and threw down a sentence: "Don't answer." He stood up with the medicine and left.

When his body has not reached its peak, Xu Ruifeng does not want to take on any business and would rather go home and lie down.

The old Chinese doctor looked at Xu Ruifeng's back and shouted the last sentence: "Don't forget to prepare your wife when you apply medicine. This woman has a good idea. Then someone will be given a penis..."

Xu Ruifeng seemed to have not heard it and walked home, and the old Chinese doctor's last words reminded him of that woman.

He got married and spent fifty yuan to buy a famous girl from Lianhua Township, a place with a distance from all over the country.

A real big girl.

The night before the wedding, I almost grabbed Xu Ruifeng's back and saw redness on the first night.

That night, Lao Xu slept very soundly.

But a few months later, he discovered something was wrong.

One day, his wife went out to buy vegetables. When she came back, she didn't say anything strange. She thought she was asleep in the middle of the night and hid things. From then on, Lao Xu's insomnia broke out again.

The next day, Xu Ruifeng checked. He took out a bullet-filled Colt m1873 in the gap between the bedside table close to the wall, and caught fire.

This thing is not easy to find in the entire Beiman River and Lake!

Xu Ruifeng had doubts about her identity at that time. This woman could never have been farming at home as the matchmaker said. As the matchmaker said, she had been farming at home since she was a child. A girl from a farmhouse could not get this American gun at all.

From the moment of doubt, Xu Ruifeng looked around his home.

First, I found a handful of sticks in the kitchen, which is the Schofield revolver, and then I found a handful of Mauser c96 in the door panel with the iron tiles raised at the door.

Who is she?

Who would try to keep it with you for nothing?

Xu Ruifeng shook his head as he looked at the three guns and put them back to their original locations, because none of the three guns were placed had something to do with him.

The one placed at the bed should be to deal with emergencies that occur while sleeping; the one placed at the door is to fear the Jedi fight back after being caught; the one placed in the kitchen is because it is a place where you will never set foot.

If these three guns were hidden for themselves, they would have been fired long ago. In the past few months, she had countless opportunities to kill herself!

dowry!

Xu Ruifeng remembered the dowry of this woman, which was something she had never touched since she entered the door. Thinking of this, Xu Ruifeng immediately turned around and opened the suitcase that their relatives brought in when they married Wen Wan.

The suitcase is locked with a password, but this thing will definitely not stop the number one killer in North Manchuria.

After Xu Ruifeng opened the suitcase without leaving any trace, he found a medicine bottle inside. When the only pill in the medicine bottle was poured into his palm, its name immediately appeared in his mind - cyanide/potassium.

Xu Ruifeng does not understand medicine and does not know what technology is, but as a killer, he has used this thing to kill people!

Who are you?

How to kill someone is more than our Lao Xu.

When the old Chinese doctor in the pharmacy got this thing, he was so excited that he didn't fall asleep all night. He was so careful that he wrapped the medicine bottle with four layers of tart cloth. He repeatedly told him, "This is poison, don't touch it randomly." You just place it casually?

"Old Xu..."

"Old Xu!"

Xu Ruifeng quickly agreed in the attic: "Oh, here is the upstairs."

Then he quickly buckled the suitcase, returned it to its original position without even a trace, picked up the broom and started cleaning the attic.

The woman came up the stairs. Listening to the urgent footsteps, Xu Ruifeng could easily judge her worries.

"Why did you sweep the attic?"

Xu Ruifeng responded: "Isn't this just now? I lay downstairs on the bed and wanted to take a look, but the soil began to fall down along the roof of the shed. I thought that the attic might be dirty, so I came up to sweep it."

She never looked at Xu Ruifeng until she saw her suitcase standing in its original place and there was no trace of being moved before she responded with a smile: "That's the shed is dirty, what does it have to do with the attic?"
To be continued...