Lost and Spy

Chapter 1218
Fuzhou Road.

This is a well-known concentration of brothels in the Shanghai International Settlement.

Huile Ligao is the most upscale brothel on Fuzhou Road and even in Shanghai, known as "Changsantangzi".

Since the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, the business of these brothels has not been affected at all, but has become more and more prosperous.

Businessmen who come to Shanghai have never been to Fuzhou Road, so they are ashamed to say that they have been to Shanghai.

Today, Meng Bofeng was wearing a suit, makeup, sunglasses, and a scar on his face. He was already handsome, but this deliberately camouflaged scar made him even more attractive.

Meng Shaoyuan often said that makeup cannot fool acquaintances at all.

But if you are surrounded by strangers who don't know you, that's another matter.

He Ruyi is dressed in a blue gown, wearing a pair of round-frame glasses, elegant and elegant.

The two ordered a table at the "Lanyue Tower" with the highest business and highest consumption in Huile Ligao.

Originally, according to He Ruyi's idea, it would be fine to call the two girls.

However, who is Meng Baifeng, since he is here, how can he not have a good time?He even called six girls to accompany him in one breath.

The girls in Lanyuelou were selected from thousands of choices and carefully cultivated since they were young. Not only are they beautiful, but they also dabble in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and they all know a few words in foreign language.

There are such high-end entertainment venues in the south and the north. If your girls are of the same quality as other places, why do you ask customers to pay several times more?
But even so, these six girls were instantly conquered by these two uncles.

Meng Baifeng and He Ruyi really know astronomy from the top and geography from the bottom, from ancient and modern China and foreign countries.

In addition, the two of them have extraordinary personalities. I don't know how many little girls were fascinated by them when they were young.

The personalities of the two are quite different.

Meng Bofeng is confident and flamboyant, chic and unrestrained.

He Ruyi is introverted and steady, well-informed and wise.

These girls don't know how many men they have seen, but in front of these two uncles, they seem to be a group of elementary school students, well-behaved and obedient, just thinking that these two uncles just keep talking for days and nights without getting tired.

Shangguan Qing was the red card of "Lanyuelou", and found an opportunity to interject: "Mr. Bai, what does Lanyuelou mean? I asked many people, but they all gave irrelevant answers."

Meng Bofeng smiled "haha": "Give me a sip of wine, and I'll tell you."

Shangguan Qing smiled charmingly, picked up the wine, and fed Meng Baifeng a mouthful.

Meng Bofeng cheered up, tapped the rim of the wine glass with a chopstick, and chanted:
"Drunk drunk. Drunk crushed coral. Flowers. First borrow the spring and the restaurant. If I get drunk in the cold night, whoever will help me should hold the Yaoqin and lie down. Qingqing. You don't need people to embrace the moon and sing the wind."

These girls are all crazy.

The girl named Yuemeng asked: "Mr. He, who wrote this, it sounds so good?"

He Ruyi smiled faintly: "This is Song Dynasty Mao Pang's memory of Qin'e, drunk."

"sounds so good."

Cipai is drunk, and the girls are really drunk after hearing it.

Meng Bofeng became very interested: "Who wrote the word 'Lanyue' at this door?"

"It was written by Song Tingxi and Song Hanlin, a famous calligrapher in Shanghai back then. I heard that it took a thousand oceans to get his calligraphy."

"Song Tingxi?" Meng Bofeng looked disdainful: "His two words that look like dogs crawling are also dubbed everyone? It is nothing more than a Hanlin status."

Song Tingxi and Song Hanlin were famous back then, but his handwriting was like a dog crawling in Meng Bofeng's eyes. I'm afraid his old man would crawl out of the coffin in anger when he heard this.

"Mr. Bai." Shangguan Qing said coquettishly: "Our ninth boss originally wanted to change the brand, but unfortunately we couldn't find a suitable one. If you are lucky today, please keep the calligraphy, and it may become a good story."

"My handwriting is naturally better than Song Tingxi's, but in front of Mr. He, I dare not make a fool of myself." Meng Baifeng smiled and said: "Old He, if you want a beauty, don't you agree?"

He Ruyi felt that it was inappropriate to leave his writing in such a place, but today he was so excited that Meng Bofeng spoke again in person, and the target person was about to arrive, so he pondered for a while:

"I'm afraid that your nine bosses won't like my handwriting."

Shangguan Qing was overjoyed, pleaded guilty and left, and soon invited Boss Jiu from Lanyue Tower over.

Boss Nine had also been in the rivers and lakes for a long time. Upon hearing this, he immediately bowed respectfully and said a lot of beautiful scenes, and then asked someone to clear out a table and put pens, ink, paper and inkstone on it.

Seeing the excitement, the guests gathered around one after another.

He Ruyi picked up the pen and was about to write it down when Meng Bofeng coughed suddenly.

At the door, five people entered.

Hashimoto Shihiro and his four men.

The information provided by the military command is correct.

"Please give me a little room."

He Ruyi cupped his hands.

The guests let out.

Hashimoto Shihiro saw that these guests and girls were all gathered together, and they were all curious. When he asked, it turned out that someone wanted to write here.

Hashimoto Nishihiro heard that it was a scholar writing, so he didn't pay any attention to it, and couldn't help but come here.

"Writing is nothing more than just one word."

Meng Bofeng smiled slightly:
"Please give way again, Mr. He can write!"

fast!
Suddenly two pistols were drawn.

"Bang bang bang"!
Without anyone being on guard, gunshots suddenly rang out in Lanyue Building.

Hashimoto Shihiro was shot first.

Meng Baifeng and He Ruyi, one on the left and one on the right, fired with both guns.

Big changes happen suddenly.

Who would have thought that such a thing would happen to the people who are full of moon towers.

Blood-stained moon tower!

Only when the two magazines were emptied did the girls react, screaming and running away.

Meng Bofeng put on a magazine, walked to the side of the five corpses and began to refill the gun.

However, He Ruyi put away his gun and calmly came to the table, picked up the pen, and wrote on the paper in one go:
Take the moon!

Inscribed below:
In the month of Guiyou, Yimao year, Taihu Sanren Shu.

Put down the brush: "Boss Jiu, today we are here to eradicate evil, offended!"

That Ninth Boss is also a character, and he didn't change his mind. He cupped his fists and said, "Although I don't know how divine you are, I admire you for being thunderous. I wanted to treat you to a drink, but I didn't dare to stay with you for a long time, so let's just say goodbye."

Shangguan Qing and Yue Meng came out from behind the table where they were hiding. After being overwhelmed with fear, they were reluctant to part with these two gentlemen when they saw that they were leaving.

"Are you still coming?" Yuemeng asked in a low voice.

He Ruyi smiled and didn't answer.

However, Shangguan Qing picked up a glass of wine and came to Meng Baifeng: "Mr. Bai, I am waiting for you here. If you have time in the future, you must come to me. I am dirty and dare not serve Mr. Always pretend to be Mr.

Meng Bofeng raised his glass and drank it down: "It doesn't matter if your body is dirty, it's much cleaner than those with a dirty heart. The International Settlement is only so big, you and I can meet again sooner or later."

"Sir, let's go."

"As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless people in the world."

Meng Bofeng laughed and left side by side with He Ruyi.

(End of this chapter)