Xiang Xiaoqiang and Tumache rode hard on the winter night. There was no one on the empty street. Xiang Xiaoqiang kept breathing the cold air and looked up greedily at the beautiful stars, but his heart gradually calmed down.
He looked at the increasing number of ruins on the roadside, as well as the bomb craters that needed to be avoided from time to time. His mind couldn't help but think about the battle to defend Nanjing, and how he commanded the soldiers to fight bloody battles for the Ming Dynasty and the people of Nanjing.
Alas, I’m really not used to it...
We have entered an area with no street lights at all. This area was the most severely bombarded area. The street lights have not been restored yet, and there is no light at all.
I had a stomachache in front of me and slowed down and stopped. I supported my bicycle with my legs and looked around. I caught up with Xiaoqiang and asked quietly:
"Reached?"
Stomachache nodded and looked around, as if trying to figure out the direction in the dark.
There are almost no roads in this area, and it is hard to tell which is the road and which is the ruins. A thought suddenly flashed across Xiang Xiaoqiang:
...do you really understand stomach pain?
Xiang Xiaoqiang felt a thought: Now that he and he are in this place, no one knows... If he made up a story in the middle of the night to trick himself out and kill him with one shot, no one would know...
Xiang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but touch the gun in his waist and stared at the back of his stomachache.
However, this thought only existed for a few seconds, and I was soon relieved. The box was indeed real. The large amount of wealth, the girl's clothes, and various bills with Zheng Yucong's name on it were always real.
My stomach aches and I can’t find such expensive props.
After all, he is the one who followed him and lived and died together in Beiqing. Although this person likes to be smart and has some ambitions, he is not willing to harm himself. It is not good for him either.
Then why didn't he just swallow the box for himself and keep Miss Zheng to himself? Why did he try so hard to pull him in? Want to use this matter to drag him into the water and tie him tightly to him? That's probably the case...
Xiang Xiaoqiang thought of this and smiled secretly: Lao Du, Lao Du, if you think this can do anything, you are wrong...
I looked at it for a long time with a stomachache, then turned around and said:
"Sir, we are very close to here. Let's hide the car here and walk over!"
Since Xiang Xiaoqiang had already taken precautions, he would not be careless. He said casually:
"Okay, Zi Teng, go ahead and get it. Where do you think it should be hidden? You must be able to find it later!"
Xiang Xiaoqiang put his hand in his pocket, holding the handle of the gun, staring at it with a stomachache. He had no doubts about the stomachache, so he diligently moved the two bicycles into a dilapidated house, and taught Xiang Xiaoqiang to remember what the house looked like.
, surrounding features.
The two of them groped in and out of the ruined forest. Xiang Xiaoqiang always walked behind Stomachache, staring at him and keeping a certain distance from him. Stomachache wanted to lead the way, and there was nothing wrong with walking in front.
After walking for a while, there was faint laughter and the cry of a girl in front of me.
With a stomachache, he suddenly stopped and motioned to Xiaoqiang to stop. The two of them squatted down and looked at each other... The more the crying sounded, the more it sounded like Zheng Yuqiang.
The first thought in Xiang Xiaoqiang's mind: Zheng Yucong has been discovered by others! She is being insulted!
My stomach hurts and I whisper:
"Sir, it's broken! It seems that Miss Zheng has fallen into the hands of someone else!"
Xiang Xiaoqiang's second thought was that he was telling the truth because his stomach hurt. Xiang Xiaoqiang pulled out his gun and said softly:
"Let's go, let's go there!"
"grown ups?"
Stomachache pulls him:
"You mean, let's go rescue Miss Zheng?"
"certainly!"
"Then... what happens after she is rescued? She has seen our faces! Do we still want to...?"
Xiang Xiaoqiang listened to the constant obscene laughter and Zheng Yucong's frightened cries, his blood surged up, and he whispered angrily:
"My stomach hurts, you are still not a man!"
With a stomachache, he was stunned for a moment, as if he was very confused that Xiang Xiaoqiang "turned back" to a good person so quickly. But he was not stupid enough to fight against the superior, so he could only say bitterly:
"Okay, let's go rescue her."
The two men held pistols, squatted down, and moved forward softly and quickly.
Xiang Xiaoqiang listened to the frightened and desperate cries and lewd laughter. The handle of the gun in his hand was about to break, and he imagined the miserable scene in his mind.
...Oh my god, how unforgivable I was before...I almost became the same person as those men...If Miss Zheng had never been discovered, then it was herself who made her cry like this...
The sound in front of me was getting closer and closer, and I could also see the dancing firelight.
Not far ahead, in a dilapidated house, red firelight poured out, and several huge black shadows danced on the ground, dragging for a long time, like devils.
With a gesture to Xiang Xiaoqiang, he quickly moved to the other end of the house, and Xiang Xiaoqiang himself quickly ran towards the house.
He peered through the gap in the remaining wall and peered in. Four homeless men surrounded the corner, growling excitedly in their throats, breathing heavily, and took turns attacking a girl who was surrounded.
That girl is none other than Zheng Yucong.
Xiang Xiaoqiang stared at Zheng Yucong's body, his mind going blank. The only "clothing" on Zheng Yucong's body now was a pair of leather shoes on her feet. She was half squatting, with her legs tightly together, leaning against the corner and shivering, one
She covered her chest with her hand, and held a piece of sharp glass in her other hand, waving it hard, trying to stop several men from approaching her.
Xiang Xiaoqiang had imagined Miss Zheng's naked body countless times along the way, and every time he thought about it, it made his blood boil. But now that he saw this pale, trembling body with his own eyes, there was no trace of desire.
I just want to wrap her up in clothes quickly.
The four beggars were all very thin, and they were already focused on the girl. Xiang Xiaoqiang picked up a steel bar, quietly went in and touched their backs.
Zheng Yuqing had already seen Xiang Xiaoqiang, her eyes widened and she couldn't believe it, and then cried "Wow".
One beggar looked back and was knocked down by Xiang Xiaoqiang with a steel bar. The other three beggars also turned around, surprised and stunned for a moment. Seeing that he was alone, they rushed over. Xiang Xiaoqiang knocked down another one with a steel bar, and then they
was held by a third person.
"Be careful sir!"
Zheng Yuqing shouted and lowered her body towards Xiaoqiang. A brick passed over her forehead, and the steel bar was snatched away. Then she was kicked in the lower back, unable to stand still, and was kicked to the ground. The previous two
A homeless man who was knocked down also got up and surrounded him, punching and kicking him.
Xiang Xiaoqiang held his head in one hand and touched the gun with the other. He didn't want to use the gun because he was afraid of exposing his identity and didn't want to die. But now that he thought about it, it was ridiculous. He was just fooling around with these homeless people, let alone pulling out a gun.
Well, even if you kill someone, how can you expose your identity?
"Snapped--!!!"
A crisp gunshot echoed over the ruins.
Several homeless people were stunned, watching one of them holding his stomach, slowly squatting down, falling to the ground and twitching. Xiang Xiaoqiang supported him to get up, pointing a gun at them.
The three homeless men yelled and ran out howling like ghosts. Xiang Xiaoqiang, with blood streaming from the corners of his mouth, and his heart full of fear, chased after them and shot them three more times, knocking down all three of them.
Xiang Xiaoqiang borrowed the light of the fire and looked at the three people on the ground. One was hit in the back and seemed to be dead. The other two were still alive. One was covering his lower back and the other was covering his butt. They were both struggling on the ground.
Scream loudly.
There was only one thought in his mind: He couldn't let them scream like that! Xiang Xiaoqiang's blood surged, and he stood a few steps away, raised his gun, aimed at their heads, and shot three more times.
The echo of the gunfire disappeared. It was so quiet...
There was no bullet in the pistol. With trembling hands, Xiang Xiaoqiang pulled out the magazine, took out a full magazine, inserted it, pulled the bolt, closed the safety, and put it back in his pocket.
Xiang Xiaoqiang's legs were weak and he was trembling all over. He almost didn't know how he got back to the broken house... This was the first time he killed someone with his own hands, and he killed four people at once.
Zheng Yucong had already thrown down the glass and was squatting in the corner with her arms folded, shivering from the cold, but looking up at him in a daze with tears streaming down her face.
Xiang Xiaoqiang looked at the beggar at his feet. The one who was hit in the stomach was motionless. He seemed to be dead. Xiang Xiaoqiang leaned against the wall and breathed heavily, forcing himself to calm down.
Damn, where is your stomachache? It hasn’t been there since just now.
The gunfire has already started, and the police, and more likely the military police, will probably arrive soon. It's only been a few days since the war ended, and the military police are still patrolling very strictly.
...We have to make a decision quickly, whether to stay here and explain the situation, or run away. Xiang Xiaoqiang glanced at the naked Zheng Yucong, and made a decision in an instant: run away quickly!
Regardless of his stomachache, he took off his cotton robe and covered Zheng Yucong:
"Miss Zheng, let's leave quickly! The military police are coming!"
Zheng Yucong wrapped herself in Xiang Xiaoqiang's cotton robe and stood up slowly. After more than an hour, she now felt the warmth. She squinted her eyes, shivered with comfort, and her face turned a little red.
Xiang Xiaoqiang's legs were weak, and Zheng Yucong's legs were even softer than his. The two people with weak legs held hands, one foot deep and one foot shallow, and disappeared into the darkness.
Xiang Xiaoqiang pulled Zheng Yucong to the place where the car was hidden, and was surprised to find that there was only one bicycle. It seemed that the kid with a stomachache had already run away. Xiang Xiaoqiang pushed the car out and said:
"Miss Zheng, sit down and I'll take you away!"
Zheng Yuqing suddenly said "Ah" and whispered urgently:
"Sir Xiang...Sir Xiang, what should I do..."
"What do you mean?"
"My...my box, I want to find..."
Xiang Xiaoqiang pretended not to know and asked impatiently:
"What box? Forget it, get out of here!"
Zheng Yuqing was so anxious that she almost cried and begged:
"Sir Xiang, that's all my property... Can you accompany me to find it... No, I can just go find it myself..."
A police whistle sounded in the distance behind him, and there was the sound of someone running. Xiang Xiaoqiang was really anxious this time:
"What kind of property! If we don't run away, we two will be caught like this and we will be on the front page tomorrow!"
Listening to the shouts of the military police in the distance, Zheng Yuqing was so anxious that she bit her thumb and cried:
"There are... tens of millions of things in the box! Sir Xiang..."
Xiang Xiaoqiang was "surprised" and then asked:
"Ten million? So much! Why did you bring so much money out at night?... Was your box robbed by the four of them? Can you go back and look for it now?"
Zheng Yuqing listened to the voices of the military police getting closer and closer, looked at the flashlight beam shaking in the distance, and remembered that the suitcase was stolen more than an hour ago. Now that she goes back, the possibility of finding it is extremely slim, not to mention certain.
got caught.
She shook her head with tears and cried sadly:
"Master Xiang, let's go... we can't find it..."
Xiang Xiaoqiang got on the bike, asked Zheng Yucong to sit in the back, and rushed out of the area with all his strength.
Zheng Yucong hugged his waist and pressed her body against his back. Xiang Xiaoqiang felt her trembling.
After riding far away, Xiang Xiaoqiang found a dark area, stopped the bike, and began to "interrogate" Miss Zheng.
"Miss Zheng," Xiang Xiaoqiang said with a frown, "how did you end up like this? You have to tell me the truth, otherwise it will be difficult for me to explain when I meet the Marquis later."
Zheng Yuqing burst into tears. When he asked, she squatted on the ground, wrapped in a cotton robe and cried loudly.
Xiang Xiaoqiang knew that a big part of it was because of her money.
When she had finished crying, she asked Xiaoqiang again. Zheng Yucong sobbed, holding her head and said:
"I...I don't know what to do now...I really don't know, what to do now..."
Xiang Xiaoqiang sighed and said:
"I'll take you home."
"No, no," Zheng Yucong waved her hands and looked at him nervously, "No! No, I...actually..."
Xiang Xiaoqiang understood, and his guess was good because of his stomachache. Miss Zheng had really run away from home. But according to common sense, if it was a matter of quarreling with her father, then if something like this happened after leaving home, the girl would be eager to think about it.
Gone home.
...It seems like it’s not a trivial matter?
Xiang Xiaoqiang became impatient. He took out his pocket watch and saw that it was half past one. Since he didn't eat the mutton, he couldn't make him feel bad anymore. He couldn't mess with her here anymore. He hugged his chest and said coldly:
"Miss Zheng, I saved you, killed someone for you, and gave you cotton clothes to wear. It's very late now, and I'm very cold. What do you want to do now? You have to tell me quickly. I have to teach His Majesty tomorrow morning
.”
Zheng Yucong raised her head, looking at Xiang Xiaoqiang's cold expression innocently, biting her lip gently.
Xiang Xiaoqiang said cruelly:
"That's it, Miss Zheng, goodbye."
Damn it, I originally wanted to "taste" her tonight, but I didn't "taste" her, so I even fought and killed someone for her. That's all, if I can follow the bloody plot of "Heroes save beauties"
It will be better if the development continues and eventually both body and mind are obtained. But now this philistine girl's mind is all about money, money, the money she lost. The feeling of romance is completely washed away by the smell of copper.
...Damn it, why is this girl so philistine? Just like her father!
Xiang Xiaoqiang just got on the car and rode for a few meters. There was a "wow" sound behind him, and Zheng Yucong cried loudly:
"Sir Xiang...Sir Xiang...don't abandon me...ah...I have nowhere to go...Sir Xiang...if you don't care about me, I will die...ah...wow..."
…
At two-thirty in the morning, Xiang Xiaoqiang pedaled the car, secretly crying out for misfortune and singing silently, "At two-thirty in the morning, you are still by my side..."
Behind him, Zheng Yucong hugged his waist tightly, with his face pressed against his back, sobbing quietly, as if he was afraid that he would run away.
Well, it’s finally here…
The gate to the People's Guard Headquarters is just ahead.
Under the lamp next to the big iron gate, two People's Guard military policemen held submachine guns, one on the left and one on the right, standing straight and motionless. They rushed behind Xiaoqiang and whispered:
"Hey, cover your face."
Then he rode directly to the gate. The two guards had already seen him, the guy who "led people on bicycles". Just when they asked him, they saw it was the commander, and they immediately stood at attention and saluted without squinting.
Xiang Xiaoqiang fell down, called the two of them together, pointed at Zheng Yucong, and whispered:
"I brought a girl back tonight...you all know what to do, right?"
The two gendarmes shook their heads nervously and nodded. One gendarme said:
"My lord, I know that I will not look at things I shouldn't, ask about things I shouldn't ask, listen to things I shouldn't hear, and say things I shouldn't say."
"Very good," Xiang Xiaoqiang nodded, and then whispered, "Only you two know about this, understand? Show me your IDs."
Xiang Xiaoqiang looked at their IDs and said:
"Okay, I'll remember you two. You know, when I hire people from Xiaoqiang, I like to hire loyal people. I will consider personnel arrangements based on your performance this time."
The two guards looked at each other, both ecstatic and nodded vigorously:
"Don't worry, sir!"
…
Xiang Xiaoqiang and Zheng Yucong sneaked into the officer's dormitory area. There was an avenue with the "boys dormitory" on the left and the "girls dormitory" on the right.
Xiang Xiaoqiang stood under the shadow of a tree and looked at Zheng Yucong's figure. Zheng Yucong lowered his head and did not dare to move. He wrung his hands and let him look at her.
Her figure is about the same height as Xiu Xiu... just so, Xiu Xiu also has a very strict mouth.
Xiang Xiaoqiang knew something in his mind, and asked Zheng Yucong to wait in the shadows. He went up and knocked on the door of the female officer dormitory. The female military policeman who stood up inside was surprised. She was pleasantly surprised to see that the person who knocked on her door in the middle of the night was actually Xiang.
grown ups!
Without saying anything to the adults, I went in and made a phone call. Ten minutes later, Xiu Xiu came down.
Xiao Nizi didn't ask any questions. With a bag in her hand, she followed Xiang Xiaoqiang to the tree and took out the female officer's uniform. Xiang Xiaoqiang told her to put Miss Zheng into the uniform, and then asked Zheng Yucong to change her clothes.
, explain it to Xiuxiu.
The eldest daughter of the Zheng family came back with him naked, still wearing her own cotton robe... No matter how well-behaved, docile, and smart Xiuxiu is, it would be strange not to misunderstand her.
Five minutes later, Xiuxiu came out holding hands with Zheng Yucong. Zheng Yucong was wearing the uniform of a female officer of the People's Guard, and it fit well.
Xiang Xiaoqiang suddenly remembered that Xiu Xiu only had a navy uniform, not an army uniform. But now Zheng Yucong was wearing an army uniform.
Xiuxiu thought more carefully, because in the entire People's Guard, only the twelve members of the original "Grasshopper" wore navy uniforms, which was very eye-catching. Now that she wanted to disguise Zheng Yucong, her own navy uniform would definitely not be suitable. This should be
Xiuxiu got another set, and it rarely fit so well.
Xiang Xiaoqiang was very satisfied with Xiuxiu's intelligence and understanding, and ordered Xiuxiu to take Zheng Yucong to bed.
Because Xiuxiu had her own separate room, Xiang Xiaoqiang secretly told Xiuxiu to try her best to trick out Zheng Yucong's words tonight.
Xiuxiu took the order and left.
Xiang Xiaoqiang looked at the empty and cold yard and stretched: Ah, it's finally over!
very nice……
Xiang Xiaoqiang was shocked by himself and didn't know why he felt "really good". Is it okay that things have come to this point?