When Wang Mo saw the two Japs walking in his direction, he thought helplessly, "It seems we still have to take action."
Wang Mo winked at Xiao Pan, who was right next to the Japanese devil.
Xiao Pan stood up and smiled flatteringly, "Boss, please forgive me. He has a bad temper. Do you think he has a bad temper?"
As he spoke, Xiao Pan showed some money to the second devil. When the second devil saw that he had money, he didn't care about trouble with the middle-aged man. He looked at Xiao Pan arrogantly and said, "How do you want to solve it?"
Xiao Pan looked around and said awkwardly, "Boss, there are too many people here. Do you think so?"
The two devils understood and said, "You come with me."
Before leaving, Xiao Pan gave Wang Mo a reassuring look. Wang Mo was afraid that something might happen to him alone, so he winked at Liu Zi. Liu Zi looked at Wang Mo in embarrassment. It was not until Wang Mo glared at him that Liu Zi was reluctant.
and walked in the direction of Xiao Pan.
And all this happened in front of the middle-aged man. No matter how dull he was, he could tell that Wang Mo and the others were no longer ordinary people. However, to Wang Mo's surprise, the middle-aged man did not retreat, but stepped forward.
First, he went over to comfort the young woman, and then came back and took a serious look at Wang Mo, but said nothing.
At this time, the other two Japanese soldiers were taken out of the carriage by Lao Ma and went in another direction.
Wang Mo looked at his watch. It was now more than 4 hours before he and the others reached their destination. Wang Mo thought for a while, got up and walked in the direction of Lao Ma.
Seeing Wang Mo get up and leave, the middle-aged man frowned and didn't know what he was thinking.
After arriving at another carriage, Wang Mo also saw a ticket checker and two puppet troops. Only then did Wang Mo realize that there were probably quite a few puppet troops.
Wang Mo saw Lao Ma talking to the puppet soldier in the far corner, and took out some money and stuffed it into the puppet soldier's hand.
Seeing that there was nothing going on here, Wang Mo hurriedly walked in the other direction.
Going out in the other direction is the dining car, and past the dining car is the sleeper berth.
Outside a sleeper, Wang Mo listened for a while, determined something, and opened the door.
When they saw the door being opened, Xiao Pan and Liu Zi inside were startled at first. After seeing that it was Wang Mo, they relaxed.
Wang Mo came in and saw that the puppet soldier had been tied up and had something stuffed in his mouth.
"How's it going? Did you find anything?" Wang Mo asked.
"You came in before it started." Liuzi said.
Wang Mo pulled out a dagger from behind, put it on the neck of the puppet soldier, and winked at Liu Zi, who went out to the door to let loose.
"I'm asking you to answer. If you don't cooperate, don't blame me for being rude. Do you understand?" Wang Mo looked at the puppet soldiers and said with a smile.
When the puppet soldier saw Wang Mo's smiling face, he was so frightened that his face turned pale and he nodded hurriedly.
Wang Mo took off the cloth from his mouth and asked, "Are there any important people in the car, or are you on a mission?"
"Grandpa, please forgive me, I'm just trying to make ends meet!"
"Shut up, just say whatever I ask you. If you say nonsense again, I will destroy you." Wang Mo said sharply, and pressed the dagger in his hand forward hard.
"I said, I said, there is an official in the car. It is said that he is from Nanjing. We are the ones maintaining order. Those who are further ahead are their people and we can't get through." The puppet soldier said with a look of fear. He knew it.
I told you everything I didn’t know.
"How many people are there in your team? Which car is the leader in?"
"There are 20 of us in total, and the captain is in the third car at the back."
After Wang Mo heard what he said, he stuffed his mouth.
Wang Mo gave Xiao Pan a vague wink and went out. When he saw no one else in the corridor outside the door, Wang Mo quietly made arrangements in Liu Zi's ears.
After hearing this, Liuzi nodded and went in. After a while, he saw Liuzi wearing puppet army clothes. The size was just right. He lowered his hat and couldn't see anything unless he looked carefully.
Through the crack in the door, Wang Mo saw that the puppet soldier had passed out and was being tied up and stuffed under the bed by Xiao Pan.
Wang Mo went back to his carriage first, and soon Liu Zi also went back, but he did not enter the carriage again, but sat at the end of the carriage, looking warily in both directions.
After Wang Mo came back, the middle-aged man was still sitting in the same place. When he saw Wang Mo come back, he just glanced at him.
Time passed by minute by second, and nothing happened again in the remaining time, and other puppet troops did not come over. Maybe Lao Ma's plan worked.
When he was about to arrive at the station, Wang Mo came to the box again, gestured to Xiao Pan to get off, and then left.
When the train arrived at the station, Wang Mo got off the train alone. The middle-aged man thought for a while and hurriedly got up and chased him out.
I caught up with Wang Mo at noon at the exit and said, "Little brother, wait a minute."
When Wang Mo heard the shout, he turned around and saw the elegant middle-aged man, so he stopped.
"Little brother, if you don't mind, would you like to go for a walk together?" the middle-aged man asked tentatively.
"Yes"
The two of them followed each other out of the station. In a place where there was no one around, Wang Mo handed him a cigarette and said, "You are very courageous. In this troubled world, courageous people are often either big business people or desperadoes.
I wonder which one you are?"
The middle-aged man smoked and said with a smile, "I know you are from there, don't be nervous, we are all the same."
The middle-aged man pointed in the direction of Chongqing.
"I can see that you are a real person, so I chased you out to make friends. I don't know if we can meet again in the future. My name is Song Zhe."
Wang Mo looked at his extended hand, hesitated for a moment, and shook his hand "Wang Mo"
The two of them smoked a cigarette under the tree. No one said anything. Wang Mo threw away the cigarette butt and said, "See you later."
After saying that, he walked out. The middle-aged man looked at the direction in which Wang Mo was going and said in a voice that only he could hear, "Young man, we will meet again."
For this middle-aged man who suddenly appeared, Wang Mo thought it was a coincidence at first, but after experiencing the scene just now, he would only think it was a coincidence unless there was something wrong with Wang Mo's brain.
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He was sure that the middle-aged man came just for him, but Wang Mo didn't know who he was, so Wang Mo didn't dare to stay with him for a long time.
Wang Mo and the four met not far from the station, and then hurried out of the city towards Chongqing.
After Wang Mo and the others left, the puppet soldiers also discovered that one person was missing when they got off the car. They searched from carriage to carriage and finally found the man tied up by Wang Mo and others in the box.
After understanding it, the captain of the puppet army thought for a moment and decided to pretend that this incident had not happened. The people who dared to do this on the train at this time were only from Chongqing or Yan'an. No matter who they were, he could not win.
Those who can afford to offend him will definitely be the unlucky ones in the end if we get to the bottom of it.
Wang Mo and the others hurried out of the city and spent the night in a village outside the city. It was already far away from Changsha City, and even if they found it, they probably wouldn't have chased them that far.
The four people disguised themselves as businessmen and gave some money to a farmer's family, who then bought them some simple food and gave them a room to rest.
When the rice was served, Wang Mo found that it was all wild vegetable dumplings and leaf salt soup.
Except for Wang Mo, the others were already used to it. When they saw the food, they hurriedly picked it up and started eating.
Wang Mo picked up a wild vegetable dumpling and took a bite. It felt like he had eaten a handful of vegetable leaves and sand in his mouth.
Wang Mo saw Liu Zi and the three of them eating without changing their expressions, and the old man sitting on the horse across from him was smoking a dry cigarette and glanced at him. Wang Mo was heartbroken and swallowed it, and even took a sip of the soup in front of him.
After drinking it, I just feel that there is some salt and some leaves, not to mention the sour taste.
Wang Mo ate one hastily but couldn't finish it. He took out his cigarette and walked over to the old man and handed one to the old man.
When the old man saw Wang Mo's action, he was flattered and bent down to take it, "Thank you, please sit down!"
After saying that, he gave the horse under his buttocks to Wang Mo and squatted next to Wang Mo.
Wang Mo saw that the old man was not sitting down, so of course he couldn't sit down either. He had received nine years of modern compulsory education, and he still knew how to respect the old and love the young. He was not as class-conscious as people in this era.
"Uncle, are you having an easy time this year?"
"Hey, let's just make do with it. Since Changsha City fell into the hands of the Japanese last year, they have come down every now and then to clean up the countryside. Basically, all the food in the village has been taken away, leaving us a little chaff."
"Then you haven't thought about going to other places to avoid? For example, Sichuan is not very far from here."
After listening to Wang Mo's words, the old man took a few puffs of cigarette and said helplessly, "We originally had three children. Before the Japanese came, the eldest son was recruited by the warlord to serve as a soldier. There has been no news for several years.
, he probably died outside. When the second son grew up, he went out to find a way to survive, and he didn’t come back for two years. Only one daughter married to the next village, and she stayed by our parents’ side. She married a Japanese soldier the year before last.
When we were fighting in Changsha City, we passed by and our daughter's family, old and young, were all killed. My poor nephew was not even 5 years old, so he left with his mother. Now my wife and I don't want to go anywhere.
You have to die in your hometown!"
As he spoke, tears fell from the old man's eyes. Wang Mo did not say a word to comfort him, but put the entire pack of cigarettes into the old man's hand, and accompanied the old man to silently look at the dark night sky outside.
After the three of them finished eating, they went to another room to rest. Wang Mo couldn't sleep at all, so he went to the yard to keep vigil for everyone.
Wang Mo sat in the yard, looking at the unpolluted starry sky, which was full of stars at this time.
At this time, Wang Mo understood what the Republic of China was. It was not a period of romantic literary masters scolding and blaming each other, nor was it a troubled time of making contributions. This was an era when people died every day. They did not have enough to eat or wear, and even the lives of their family members were in danger.
No guarantee.
At this time, there was only one sentence in Wang Mo's mind: "Prosperity, the people will suffer; death, the people will suffer!"