"That's just right. After I finish my haircut, I'll be the host and we'll find a restaurant to have a drink or two."
"I have something to do later, let's do it another day."
"Let the people below keep an eye on it. We won't go far, so we'll find a restaurant nearby. Hey, a new Japanese restaurant has opened on West Street. I heard there will be geisha performances..."
"If something really happens, I'll invite you another day."
Ning Zhiyuan was absent-minded.
He had just gone to Yimin Apartment. According to Gao Kejian's "smart trick", he planned to have dinner with Su Ya to ease the conflict between the couple.
As a result, I got a rejection.
Su Ya is an accountant at the Binjiang Provincial Salt Administration and is a civil servant of the Puppet Manchukuo government. She does not socialize much and rarely goes out when she returns home.
Today is a public holiday, where can she go?
Ning Zhiyuan was puzzled.
Qi Yue knew full well that Ning Zhiyuan personally went to Yimin Street to track down the underground printing factory, mainly to facilitate his meeting with Su Ya.
Click!
There was a sudden thunder.
It was so earth-shattering and deafening that the barber shivered in fright, dropped the razor to the ground, and the doors and windows of the barber shop buzzed.
The barber picked up the razor: "Oh my God, this thunder is so scary. Good guy, I have lived for more than thirty years and I have never experienced such a loud thunder."
Qi Yue said: "The razor is very fast, so you have to be careful."
The barber said with a smile: "It's okay, the haircut has been finished. See if you are satisfied with it. If not, I will fix it for you."
"It looks okay..."
Qi Yue took off his scarf.
Suddenly there was a commotion on the street.
Someone shouted: "The horse is frightened! Get out of the way!"
The carriage just left and returned.
The sound of thunder startled the rider, and his hand lost its accuracy, and the tip of the whip hit the horse's eyes. The horse was frightened and jumped around wildly.
Fortunately, the handlebars held on tightly to the reins, otherwise the carriage would have rushed into the crowd.
As a result, the carriage kept bumping around, and finally lost control of the handlebars, and the frightened horse rushed towards the car parked in front of the Wangdefu Gate.
This is the car that Ning Zhiyuan drove.
Qi Yuefei ran out, jumped up, grabbed the horse's bridle with one hand, pulled the horse's head with the other hand, and struggled with both arms: "Hey——"
Less than half a meter away from the rear of the car, the frightened horse finally stopped, pawing the ground with its hooves and snorting.
"You stop the horse in anger, this is a beautiful move!"
Ning Zhiyuan expressed heartfelt admiration.
Seeing this scene, Sun Dalong hid in the crowd.
He rushed here in a hurry at the risk of being arrested. He originally planned to find an opportunity to get rid of Qi Yue and avenge his brother. But looking at it now, he didn't have much chance.
At least, he didn't have the ability to control this frightened horse. The process seemed simple, but in fact it was extremely complicated. Strength, skill, and courage were all indispensable.
Sun Dalong thought to himself that with only a boning knife, he might not be a match for this dog agent. Otherwise, he would not be able to get his revenge, and he would be involved.
Qi Yue scolded the handlebars: "You didn't pay attention. If you crashed the car, you can't afford to pay for it!"
Ning Zhiyuan said: "Forget it, he didn't mean it... It's okay, you can go."
The last sentence he said was about the handlebar style.
The driver apologized profusely and led the carriage back. The carriage came and went, leaving several ruts in front of the Wanderford Barber Shop.
Ning Zhiyuan stared at the rut for a while, then suddenly said: "Wait a minute!"
The handlebar style turned a deaf ear.
Qi Yue shouted: "I'm calling you! I'm deaf!"
Handlebar looked honest and honest, and looked at the two of them timidly: "Two gentlemen, didn't you say everything is fine? Why don't you let me leave now?"
Ning Zhiyuan stepped forward, reached out and patted the bamboo utensils on the car, turned to the handlebar and asked: "What kind of goods are loaded in your car?"
Handlebar said: "It's all bamboo."
Ning Zhiyuan sneered: "Bamboo? I think it's almost iron! You dare to pretend to be stupid with me! Look for yourself, the wheels of the car are almost half an inch deep!"
The greater the load, the deeper the ruts.
This is a very simple truth.
There is a basin at the entrance of Wangdefu, mainly for customers to wash their hands.
Qi Yue washed his hands without wiping them, and shook them twice. Through this action, he reminded the handlebar type how to answer - the rain caused the soil to become soft.
Ning Zhiyuan faced the other side and couldn't see what Qi Yue was doing.
The helpless handlebar type thought that he had been inspired by it unintentionally, and hurriedly said: "Hey, sir, it has been raining these days, and the soil is as soft as cotton candy. Let alone a cart of bamboo, even if it is empty, it will not work."
A big chunk has to sink in."
Ning Zhiyuan thought about it and realized that the handlebar style made sense. He walked closer to the carriage and took a closer look. It was indeed filled with bamboo utensils. He hesitated to find someone to unload the carriage and check it again inside and out.
At this moment, Ma Zhuang came over in a hurry and whispered: "Captain, we have discovered the situation on East Street!"
Ning Zhiyuan asked: "What happened?"
Ma Zhuang said: "We found new leaflets, and there are quite a lot of them. I think people are nearby."
Ning Zhiyuan no longer hesitated: "Get in the car and go have a look!"
Qi Yue said: "Brother Yuan, it's about eating..."
"Another day!"
Ning Zhiyuan stepped on the accelerator.
The car sped away in a flash.
Qi Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He knew that the discovery of new leaflets on East Street was a plan arranged by Qiu Weihan to divert the tiger away from the mountain - whenever there was danger here, he would drop leaflets in the opposite direction.
The handlebar style is also a relief.
Driving the carriage to leave Yimin Street.
Boom!
After the thunder.
It started to rain lightly.
Qi Yue came out of the barber shop and got into the car parked on the street. He was now in a very relaxed mood. The cover mission was successfully completed without any danger.
The road is slippery on rainy days.
The vehicle is moving slowly.
While waiting for a red light at an intersection, a military truck flying a sun flag rushed past from the side and almost hit a normal driving private car.
The words "Kwantung Army Gendarmerie" are printed on the door.
The road police on the street were indifferent.
A rickshaw puller who was obviously familiar with the road police shouted: "Old Wang, you don't care about this!"
Road policeman Wang glanced at him and said angrily: "I would like to take care of it, but I don't speak Japanese, so I'm afraid they won't understand."
The driver laughed loudly: "The cowhide is blowing to the sky!"
There are no isolated cases of this kind of thing. There are five or six Japanese military vehicles ramming on the streets every month. If a serious accident occurs, the case will be reported to the Traffic Section of the Public Security Section of the National Police Agency for handling.
Qi Yue didn't pay attention at first. After a few seconds of pause, he realized that the driver was actually Ida Harao! It's hard to imagine that a modest gentleman with a calm personality would drive like crazy on the street.
Moreover, as the captain of the Military Police Detachment of the Bungalow Military District, Idaharao should be in the bungalow at the moment. How could he appear in the city?