Under the sun, the chef handed over his big white hands, looking at Xu Ruifeng with sincere eyes, as if waiting for the shackles, hoping that Lao Xu would be convenient after she entered.
Xu Ruifeng stood in the room and looked at Lao Maozi's body lying on the ground and asked, "Who is this?"
"People who are ready to kill me."
Hearing these words, Xu Ruifeng seemed to understand something, and immediately turned around and shouted: "Wang Dajiang, call the Railway Department immediately to inform Major Miki, saying that we found an old Maozi's body on the way. It's possible that
It was caused by internal strife among their personnel, and the witnesses have been controlled by me..."
Si Baozi raised his eyes and looked at Xu Ruifeng. He could tell that the chef had given up, but in this sentence, Xu Ruifeng seemed to have brought everything to life.
Beep!
Beep!
Whistles sounded all over the street at this time. The police who had already reported this matter saw Lao Xu leading a group of prison guards into the pastry shop, and then they dared to come out with whistles. These days, if something happens, you can't go alone.
, when the matter is over and it’s time to take the credit, you must not slack off.
More and more police officers gathered on the street, and even the Japanese patrol team came over.
The chef sensed Xu Ruifeng's intention and lowered her voice and said, "You can't handle this matter. You don't know how serious it is..." She didn't want to drag Lao Xu down. After all, there are not many people who dare to handle things these days.
But the next second, the chef was dumbfounded.
Xu Ruifeng turned around and walked out of the pastry shop. When she faced the fake policemen and walked past, all their actions came into her eyes.
"Hey, Mr. Xu."
The policeman greeted him politely: "Why are you so idle today? You are taking your brothers out to play."
"Is something wrong?" Xu Ruifeng ignored him and looked over without saying anything.
One of the leading police officers said: "Look at what you said, this is our jurisdiction..."
Xu Ruifeng sneered.
"There is a shooting case in our jurisdiction. Do you think we can't take over it?" He looked up and saw the chef standing at the window. When he saw that he was a foreigner, he became even more happy.
Who doesn't know that foreigners are all rich? Nowadays, the Japanese and foreigners are having a very unpleasant quarrel. If the foreigners don't want to cause trouble, how much money will they have to spend to settle it? That's a lot of money!
"You want to take over?" Xu Ruifeng looked at him and said, "Then take the person away."
"Thank you Master Xu for your noble hand. Tomorrow, tomorrow I will treat the brothers to a drink, a big drink!"
As soon as he took a step forward, Xu Ruifeng opened his mouth for the second time: "When I take him back, let me tell you first, this is no ordinary foreigner, he is a fool."
Maozi?
They knew exactly what Mao Zi represented in the Northeast. These guys and the Red Party were the masters of breaking bones and connecting tendons.
"If something happens to him in your hands, I won't be the one to talk to you then. Does Miyamoto Akitsuji know? Does the Special High School know about it?"
"Does Major Miki from the Railway Department know?"
Wang Dajiang understood what he was saying, holding the phone and shouting: "Master Xu, Major Miki asked you to answer the phone."
Xu Ruifeng waved his hand: "Let him go, this man has taken over now." After that, he turned around and made a gesture of invitation: "Don't be stunned, let the Japanese wait for you, okay?"
How could the policeman dare to say another word? He bent down, raised his hands, and said "I'm convinced" all over his face. He stepped back and said, "Master Xu, I was wrong. Isn't that okay if I am wrong?"
At the same time, Xu Ruifeng walked towards the Japanese patrol and led the Japanese patrol team leader to the phone. Miki only used two sentences to tell the group to turn around and leave.
The chef watched all this, looked at Xu Ruifeng in disbelief, and asked: "Do you have so much energy in Beiman?"
Xu Ruifeng shook his head: "Energy? This is called helping the enemy to do evil!"
"By the way, don't leave yet. Just stay with me. I'll take you out of the city in two days."
…
Northeast People's Daily is a newspaper that focuses on people's livelihood. Generally speaking, their newspapers do not have obvious political leanings. They focus more on describing the living conditions of ordinary people and the output of agricultural products. But today, this newspaper is
Eager to revise the layout content...
"Old Wu, immediately remove all published content today, use this..."
The editor-in-chief came out of the office and when he walked to the editor-in-chief's desk, he handed over a letter.
Editor Wu, wearing a long gown and eyes, opened the envelope and took out the letter paper. What he saw was...
"this……"
The editor-in-chief said very formally: "I am the editor-in-chief of the Northeast Minbao. All the contents published today are mandatory for me to publish and have nothing to do with you."
The editor-in-chief took another look at the letter. The content of the letter was the Soviet Union's recent strong criticism in the media of Japan, Germany, and Italy's violation of the "Geneva Convention". Once this content is published, it will be equivalent to announcing to the world that it stands on
The Soviet Union, the opposite of the Axis Powers, is about to form a united front with China...
If the Japanese see this, will there be any good fruits to eat?
Just such a moment of hesitation...
Bang.
There was a loud noise, and someone kicked open the door of the newspaper office. Si Baozi rushed in like a wild boar. When he entered the room, he shouted: "Where is your boss? Get out!"
He took today's incident as a territory grab.
Then, hula~
Groups of Puppet Manchukuo policemen in black coats began to break into the newspaper office. The editor-in-chief stared for a long time, but he didn't find anyone familiar: "May I ask you officials, who are you..."
"It's your uncle!"
Wang Dajiang was not used to it. He cursed when he came up, and then snatched the letter from the editor's hand.
The editor-in-chief was also very strong. He immediately pointed his index finger at the editor-in-chief and cried: "That's not mine, he gave it to me!"
Wang Dajiang smiled, turned towards the door, and handed the letter to Xu Ruifeng.
The moment Lao Xu took the letter, his face was full of displeasure!
He walked towards the editor-in-chief, picked up the other person's penis-like body and pulled him in front of him: "Have you ever been out of Beiman?"
The editor-in-chief was in a panic and didn't know what to say.
Xu Ruifeng continued to scold: "The words written above are both Soviet and German. Did you see it?"
"How many times did the Soviet Union hold meetings to strongly condemn the Axis powers for violating some convention... At that time, you held the microphone for others and could they hear it so clearly?"
"You guys with pens, with such an unsigned letter, dare to print the content in a newspaper and send it out. Do you still have any sense of responsibility?"
The editor-in-chief finally calmed down: "Who are you?"
"Xu Ruifeng."
"Bah! Traitor!" The editor-in-chief probably already knew his fate, so he opened his mouth and spat on Lao Xu's face.
Wang Dajiang rushed over and was about to take action, but Xu Ruifeng stopped him and wiped the dirt off his face with his other hand: "They are right, I am not just a traitor, wearing a police uniform given by a Japanese, in front of the Japanese
The warden who has been rewarded by his son, what is this if not a traitor?"
Xu Ruifeng stood opposite the editor-in-chief: "But today this traitor tells you something true, do you dare to write it?"
"What's the real thing?"
Xu Ruifeng took the editor-in-chief's arm and said as if he was afraid that he would run away: "Come, follow me to Beiman Prison, and I will tell you step by step." As he spoke, he turned around and shouted: "Wang Dajiang, give it to the editor-in-chief's office."
All your belongings have been moved to the prison, and we’re going to drive back to the palace!”
Si Baozi was stunned, stood next to Wang Dajiang and asked: "Aren't you going to fight today?"
Wang Dajiang rolled his eyes at him: "What the hell, didn't you see that Mr. Xu coaxed people into prison? Once they are in prison, it is our territory. They dare not lie down even if they lie down. This group of cultural people, just
You have to do this to him!"
As he spoke, Wang Dajiang looked up and saw Xu Ruifeng making a phone call gesture to him. The logistics director who immediately understood what the other party meant rushed into the editor-in-chief's office and picked up the phone: "Hey, is there a telephone office? Pick me up from the Railway Department.
, I want Mr. Miki to sit in the office..."
"Major Miki, the matter has been settled. The editor-in-chief, chief writer and person in charge of the three newspapers asked us to pile into the truck. Mr. Xu said that we should lock everyone in the truck so that these people can't cause trouble.
…”
"Come on, I will definitely not let these people cause any trouble. Then we will wait for your orders in Beiman Prison."
When the editor-in-chief asked Xu Ruifeng to drag him to the street and get on the truck that was transporting prisoners, he was stunned for a moment as soon as he got on the truck that was full of acquaintances.
The directors and chief writers of the remaining two newspapers were all in the truck, either squatting or sitting in the already crowded truck. By the time they got in, it was already crowded with people.
Buzz.
The truck was moving slowly on the street, and the rest of the prison guards walked forward with loaded guns. The people around them hid when they saw it, and they walked towards the prison step by step.