Chapter 189 The Cunning Hoji (Please subscribe to the first update)
Cheng Qianfan's home.
After Ah Mao came in, Li Hao closed the door and tied it up.
The two of them ran upstairs gently and saw Ah Dai standing there with sweat on his face, saying, "Haozi, if the cat is disobedient, just beat him."
At first glance, the sound was the same as Cheng Qianfan.
In the corner of the wall next to him, there was a huge Western portrait as high as Brother Fan, and the portrait was pinned onto a flat wooden board.
Cheng Qianfan, wearing a long gown and a little sad look on his face, stood there vividly.
Li Hao walked to the window, took a look, and breathed a sigh of relief. He would come up to adjust the window every ten minutes, so that the reflection of the window would just shine at the position where Brother Fan looked downstairs:
Brother Fan said that is the best point of observation:
Yes, only that place is clean, the rest is full of water and some feces.
"Good job." Li Hao patted the shoulders of two and a half-old boys and whispered happily.
Amao worked as a post in the alley and responded to the situation.
When Ah Dai was making a living, he learned oral skills from a opera troupe and was responsible for pretending to be Brother Fan.
Li Hao is in the middle to dispatch.
Moreover, Li Hao's face has been put on makeup. At first glance, it looks 70 to 80% similar to Cheng Qianfan.
Of course, this is only at first glance, people who are familiar with it can easily distinguish it.
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At this time, Koji, who had left the alley, did not leave.
He waved and a subordinate immediately came over.
Hao Er took out a photo of Cheng Qianfan from his hand.
"Ono, go." Koji said, "In addition, find a way to find out the situation of the old woman wearing a cheongsam and a boy named Amao."
"yes!"
Hao Er knows Cheng Qianfan, so he chose to investigate by himself.
At the same time, he took the initiative to ask the neighbors whether Cheng Qianfan was at home, which was also a way to paralyze the other party.
Now it is basically confirmed that Cheng Qianfan is at home.
There are two situations:
First, Cheng Qianfan is indeed at home.
Secondly, the other party was ready to pretend. After all, he just heard Cheng Qianfan's voice and showed his face when he saw Cheng Qianfan.
At this time, the subordinate was arranged to go to investigate quietly, and he could catch the other party off guard and confirm again.
As for Aunt Ma and Amao, there is nothing suspicious about it. However, Koji is very cautious and he must carefully investigate anyone who has contact with him.
"Sir, give me some food." Ono just took two steps and was entangled by a little beggar to eat.
"Go and go." Ono pushed the little beggar away and acted as a gesture to continue beating people.
The little beggar was afraid to avoid it.
Neither Ono nor Koji noticed that in the corner, there was a little beggar who had quietly left.
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"Sir, give me some food." Pidan ran to the door of the small tailor in the alley and shouted loudly.
"Get out!" said the little tailor viciously.
The chicken was still asking for something, but I saw the little tailor come out to beat it with a feather duster.
Pidan was hit twice, screaming in pain, and cursing.
The little tailor chased after him with a feather duster.
There was a storm.
"Here we are here again, be ready." Li Hao whispered when he heard the movement outside.
The little tailor is the most unfriendly to beggars in this alley. He once deliberately poured the leftovers into the toilet in front of the little beggar, and would rather throw them away than give them to the beggar.
Therefore, Pidan will choose to find a young tailor to beg for trouble.
Ono staggered into the alley and saw a small tailor with a tape ruler wrapped around his neck chasing a beggar with a feather duster.
He ignored it and continued to walk, reaching Cheng Qianfan's doorstep.
The door opened in a small gap.
Ono glanced at him and could vaguely see Cheng Qianfan wearing a long gown busy with something.
A cat rubbed against his feet.
"What are you looking at? Want to steal something?" A young man with a long and half poked his head out, cursed, and closed the door with a bang.
Then a voice came, "Haozi, where is the newspaper today."
"Upstairs, Brother Fan, I'll get it."
"I'll get it myself."
Then there was the sound of going upstairs.
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Xiao Ao's heart moved and continued to move forward.
Looking at the muddy and stinking ground in front of him, Ono cursed in his heart, "The dirty Chinese people."
He walked to the only clean floor and looked up at the window on the second floor.
I saw the place near the window, Cheng Qianfan was standing there, holding a newspaper in his hand.
Koji picked up the photo in his hand and was right.
That's right, it's Cheng Qianfan himself.
At this time, the little beggar who was chased came over and splashed his feces and urine, which made him covered in it.
The little tailor carrying a feather duster chased after him, and the little beggar actually used his broken bowl to scoop the smelly water on the ground.
Unexpectedly, half a bowl of water was poured on Ono's face and into his mouth.
Xiaoya suddenly felt extremely disgusted in his heart, and he kept pussing.
The little tailor's body was also splashed with dirty water, and he was so angry that he cursed.
Xiao Ao's heart moved and shared the same hatred for the little beggar.
Pidan was frightened and rushed to the end of the alley, cleverly climbed over the wall and ran away, not even caring about begging for jobs that fell to the ground.
Ono and the little tailor cursed at the wall.
Ono took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to the little tailor.
As Ono was deliberately familiar with each other, he was panting and had a "comrade-in-arms" and soon started chatting.
About ten minutes later, Ono, who was covered in dirty bodies, came out of the alley cursed.
"What's going on?" Koji covered his nose and asked in a low voice, "What did you find out?"
"Cheng Qianfan is indeed at home. I first saw him busy downstairs, and later I saw him going upstairs to get newspapers. I could see clearly from the windows. It was Cheng Qianfan himself, right."
"That Aunt Ma is not suspicious, she is just a rude old woman in Shanghai."
"Amao is a fool, he is beaten by his father every day."
At this moment, on the second floor, Cheng Qianfan was lying in the corner with a "giant" portrait of Cheng Qianfan looking out the window with a sad face.
Next to it, there are two portraits.
At the entrance of the alley, another stupid little beggar came, hiding in the corner, looking timidly at the pedestrians returning and forth.
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Fang Muheng secretly skipped work and returned home with the excuse of coming out to collect folk songs.
As soon as he got home, his younger sister Tang Xiaoye quietly pulled aside.
"Brother, the girl is hiding something again." As she said that, Tang Xiaoye took out a moldy steamed bun and handed it to her brother to see.
Fang Muheng took the moldy steamed bun and his eyes were moist.
The girl has been in the Fang family for many days.
At first, it was like a terrified skinny little beast. This one dared not touch, the other dared not touch, and hid in the corner and shivered.
He cried and shouted, "Don't eat her, she has no meat."
This made the Fang family feel very distressed.
Finally, Yang Ximei's fear was a little lighter. Although she didn't dare to serve on the table after eating and only dared to hide in the corner to eat, she had made progress.
However, when the maid Chen at home helped Yang Ximei clean up the room, she found several moldy steamed buns under the pillow and under the bed.
The moldy steamed buns are hard and have tooth marks on them.
Fang Muheng tried to be gentle and said to Yang Ximei with a smile that she didn't have to hide her food, and there were endless steamed buns at home.
Mei Yang agreed timidly, but still the same.
Fang Muheng took the moldy and hard steamed buns handed over by his sister and was in a daze.
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At this time, Yang Ximei poked her head out of the corner and saw the moldy steamed buns in Fang Muheng's hand. The girl was frightened.
She felt sorry for the food she had hidden was searched, she was worried about being scolded, and she was even more worried about being kicked out of the house. The life in the Fang family these days is a good day that she never dared to dream of in her dreams in her life.
"Ximei." Fang Muheng saw Ximei, walked over and picked up the little one.
"Butterbread, steamed bun." The thin girl pointed to the steamed bun in Fang Muheng's hand.
Fang Muheng smiled and handed the steamed bun to Yang Ximei.
The thin girl hugged the steamed bun tightly in her arms. After a while, she looked up at Fang Muheng. The little girl showed an extremely struggling expression. Finally, she seemed to have made great determination. She raised her hand timidly, "Uncle, you eat."
Fang Muheng looked at the steamed buns handed over by Yang Ximei and saw the bright and anticipated eyes of the little man.
He lowered his head and took a bite.
The steamed buns that are lost are hard and harsh.
Fang Muheng took a bite with difficulty, chewed it hard, and swallowed it into his stomach.
"Brother! You can't eat it!" Tang Xiaoye exclaimed.
"Sister." Fang Muheng said to his sister, "Do you know that even such steamed buns are like this. The thin girl used to be unable to eat them. She could only find steamed buns from the mud pit to eat, and she had to hide them, for fear of being stolen."
Looking at her sister who doesn't understand, Fang Muheng hugged Yang Ximei with one hand and placed the other on her shoulder:
"The hardship that Xiaomei has endured since she was a child is something that you and I will never understand."
"Let countless compatriots like Xiaomei eat a full meal, wear warm clothes, and avoid suffering." Fang Muheng's expression was extremely serious, looking at his sister, "This is the goal that our generation must strive for."
Yang Ximei couldn't understand. Seeing Fang Muheng was willing to eat her steamed buns, she felt sorry for the steamed buns and was very happy. She opened her mouth and smiled timidly.
At this moment, Koji returned to the press conference of the "Japan-China Friendship Seminar" and the Asian Peace Promotion Seminar on Hankou Road.
He did not report to Ying Zuoying immediately, but waited for the other two teams to investigate the news and returned. After he summarized the information, he then reported to Ying Zuoying.