Zhou Weiguo casually threw the book on the bed and glanced sideways at Takeshita Jun; "Well, yes, it's the weekend today and I can go out for fun again. How about we go together?"
Takeshita Jun got to know Zhou Weiguo in two months. On the day he entered the school, Zhou Weiguo silenced Fujino, who was causing trouble, with just a few words. At that time, he also regarded Zhou Weiguo as his study opponent. However, these two
Months of contact made him discover.
Zhou Weiguo was just a strong man on the outside but a capable man on the inside.
"I'm not going, you can go by yourself. I wish you a happy time." Takeshita Jun shook his head slightly and pointed to Zhou Weiguo with a smile and opened the book.
Of course I'm happy. I've been keeping an eye on Ichiro Hashimoto for more than two months, and I have to let him go to heaven today. How can I be dissatisfied?
Rather than saying that he was studying hard during this period, Zhou Weiguo might as well say that he was diligently observing Hashimoto Ichiro's living habits during this period.
Ichiro Hashimoto must be assassinated. Although he had little contact with Hashimoto, he responded to the teacher's questions several times with unique thinking and insights. His answers were no nonsense, simple and clear, and there was a fierceness in his tone.
It is also expressed in color.
If such people are not eliminated, it will be intolerable to God.
He already understood Ichiro Hashimoto's habits. Although this man looked serious, he had a fatal weakness: he loved drinking and loving women.
The school knew about his shortcomings, but his abilities made the school turn a blind eye, and Hashimoto only did such unscrupulous things on weekends, so the school had no right to care about his amateurism.
Life.
The routine of the military academy gave him certain rules in his life.
Every holiday, he would get half drunk in a Kyoto tavern, and then take a shortcut to the brothel with a small pot of wine. This shortcut would pass through a small lake.
Although it is a shortcut, it is somewhat remote. Not to mention the remoteness, the key point is that people have drowned in this lake, and the people around are talking about the water ghosts. Now, no one has gone.
In other words, Hashimoto, a piece of shit who doesn't respect ghosts, gods, or heaven and earth, didn't take it seriously.
"Then I'll go alone." Zhou Weiguo showed a cold smile and looked at Takeshita Jun who was already reading a book. He changed his clothes outside and went out with a bag.
Zhou Weiguo had already found out the time and the reason why he could not appear at the murder scene. He was not sure whether the Kyoto Police Department would find out one, two or three by then, but, no matter what, it was his duty to be prepared.
way.
Regardless of whether the Kyoto Police Department is a idiot or not, he has to leave an escape route for himself.
The place he wanted to choose was a tavern less than 500 meters away from the lake. This kind of tavern was very small and difficult to get into, and most of the people who came here to drink were poor people, but because there were
Geishas play and sing, so the business is pretty good.
From here, running forward for more than three hundred meters, you will find the lake that Ichiro Hashimoto will pass.
After coming here several times, the boss already knew Zhou Weiguo, and with his Kyoto accent, the boss even smiled and said hello when he saw him come in: "Are you following the old rules?"
Zhou Weiguo deliberately raised his voice; "Well, the old rule is to drink more wine. I am alone today, but I want to have a good time."
The boss nodded with a smile and served him a plate of peanuts, a plate of fried pork, a cold dish and a stack of complimentary special dishes.
Zhou Weiguo was sitting there without a ride. He was just waiting here for time, and then went to kill people.
It was finally time. Zhou Weiguo touched his body again, covered his stomach, and came to the boss with a happy face: "Paper, I can't hold it in anymore."
The boss hurriedly handed over the toilet paper. Zhou Weiguo bent down and covered his stomach and rushed out of the tavern. He came to a latrine specially built by the boss. Although it was a dry toilet, it had good ventilation. One side of the toilet was close to the wall, and it was covered with wooden boards on three sides. There was no ceiling.
It's completely open-air, but only one person can go there.
Zhou Weiguo took off his shoes and put them away, connected three cigarettes together and lit them, making it look like someone climbed over the wall, put on the shoes he had thrown away long ago, and ran all the way to the edge of the lake.
A bush awaits.
Three minutes later, Ichiro Hashimoto came from a nearby trail while humming a tune and carrying a drink.
Time was limited, so he didn't want to say anything unnecessary. Instead, he waited until Hashimoto Ichiro appeared, then rushed out and strangled Hashimoto's neck while he turned his head to watch.
Unexpectedly, Ichiro Hashimoto, who was still a trainee, managed to break away for the first time. He took several steps back. He was half-awake from the drunken state and squinted his eyes when he saw it was Zhou Weiguo. His frightened face became
He asked calmly, "It's you. I have no enmity with you. Why do you want to kill me?"
Zhou Weiguo narrowed his eyes; "It is a capital crime for the Japanese army, and even more so for such a ferocious Japanese army. You are too smart and too ruthless. I cannot keep such a person. If I keep you, it will be a disgrace to our soldiers and the people."
Irresponsible," Zhou Weiguo took a step back to stop talking nonsense and rushed out again and shouted, "Take your life."
After a fight, Ichiro Hashimoto, who was already a little weak after drinking, could only cope with it, but in the end Zhou Weiguo locked his throat again and pinched his Adam's apple hard.
Determined that he could not die anymore, the cabinet kicked him down the slope at noon and rolled him into the river pond. Then he ran to the earth wall, turned over and jumped in.
Everything was done in fifteen minutes. Zhou Weiguo, who returned to the toilet, hummed a tune, put on his shoes, opened the toilet, and appeared in front of the boss and everyone.
Just now we were waiting for time, now is the time to really drink with open stomach.
He couldn't hold back his drink. In addition, the wine didn't taste very good, but it was very potent, so he was so drunk that he fell on the table on the spot.
When the boss saw this, he could only help him to a room on the third floor to let him rest.
He slept until about eleven o'clock the next day, before Zhou Weiguo got up, sorted his clothes and went downstairs.
It was time to eat, but there were only a few people there. Zhou Weiguo estimated that these people went to the lake to watch the excitement. After all, no matter where they are, there are always people eating melons.
"Boss, what's going on today? You're so sparsely populated?" Zhou Weiguo asked with a deliberately confused voice.
The boss who was preparing the ingredients saw that it was Zhou Weiguo, and he pointed in the direction of the lake; "There is a dead person by the river. Everyone has gone to see it. Who else is there here?"
"It's a dead man, tsk tsk, you are so brave. I heard that there are water ghosts over there, and there are still people who dare to go over there. Their courage is commendable, their courage is commendable." Zhou Weiguo showed a hint of fear and scolded the man for being brave.
After thanking his boss again for allowing him to rest here so that he would not sleep on the street yesterday, he slowly walked towards the school.
As soon as he entered the dormitory, Zhou Weiguo saw Takeshita Jun sitting on the bed with an unfriendly expression on his face, looking at him.
This made Zhou Weiguo a little puzzled. He walked to the chair, sat down, turned around and smiled, "No, it's not because I didn't call you when I was drinking. You couldn't say it yourself yesterday, but you can't blame me."
Takeshita Jun narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhou Weiguo, as if he wanted to see through Zhou Weiguo.
Zhou Weiguo looked at himself left and right, and after making sure there was nothing weird about him, he blinked and pointed at the expressionless Takeshita Jun below: "Why are you staring at me like this?"
