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Chapter 703 The first snow in 1935
In the 24th year of the Republic of China,

November [-]th.

It is suitable for property purchase, medical treatment, business opening, trading, meeting relatives and friends. The weather is so warm that even the Puppet Manchukuo police have lost their former viciousness, standing on the side of the street with sleeves on their sleeves and whispering.

In the past few days, the "Anti-Union", which had been killing people and setting fires everywhere, has stopped its activities, and the market has gradually returned to calm. They can finally work normally, and they don't have to get up early and late to find out.

On this auspicious day, outside a shop facing the street in Qinjiagang, Harbin, a dozen guests stood by the side of the road covering their ears, and someone lit a long string of firecrackers.

"Crackling~"

Amidst the sound of huge firecrackers, five or six young people with oily hair and noodles surrounded them, and loudly congratulated Xu Enzeng, whose alias was Xu Haer, and Ling Sanping, whose alias was Ling Yunsheng.

"Congratulations to shopkeeper Xu Da and shopkeeper Ling Er. I wish you two prosperous business and prosperity in Sanjiang. A few of us pooled our money and bought a few good things for the Japanese to start their business."

As they said that, they pointed to the colorful round objects at the door together, with complacent expressions on their faces, as if they had done something amazing.

"Niang Xi."

Seeing the pile of wreaths, Xu Enzeng almost cursed. Seeing the situation was not good, Ling Sanping quickly tugged at the corner of his clothes. He had no choice but to hold back his anger and said through gritted teeth.

"Thank you very much. You must drink two more glasses later. If you don't drink well, no one is allowed to leave. Shopkeeper Ling Er and I risked our lives to accompany the gentleman today. We must accompany all of you friends."

He said a few polite words without a smile on his face, and made up his mind to drive these bastards to death. He has been the director for so many years, and he still has this strength after his experience in the officialdom.

"Don't get drunk, don't go home!"

"Is that necessary~"

The playboys who didn't know that they were about to face revenge smiled, and dragged the two to the signboard. Under the applause of everyone, the two tore off the red cloth covering the signboard.

A plaque with gold characters on a black background appeared in everyone's eyes, with the four characters "Risheng Grain Store" written on it, and some knowledgeable people recognized that it was the handwriting of a certain calligrapher in the city hall.

As for the relationship between working in the city hall and being good at writing, it can only be understood and cannot be explained in words. Anyway, the capital to polish the pen is indispensable, which is only right and proper.

"Every day makes money.
"Congratulations."

"Good luck opening the shop."

The guests all opened their mouths to congratulate, all of them were stingy, and none of them seemed to be a good person, but in fact, this group of people were either traitors, profiteers, or bullies.

Even the few female guests were women, they were either the wives of puppet Manchukuo officials, or the side houses of energetic organization bosses, which could be called a collection of scumbags.

If they are all arrested, the police department's KPI for one year will be completed, but this is impossible, the world is so funny, good people don't live long, but bad people can be safe.

"Happy together."

Surrounded by a group of scum, Xu Enzeng felt extremely comfortable, as if he had returned home, greeting friends in both ways, and exaggerated laughter from time to time.

Ling Sanpingan stood quietly by the side, surrounded by the delicate tigress, someone brought water, and someone handed out Rendan to prevent heat stroke in sub-zero weather.

I don't know what these women are thinking, maybe this is love. The scum watching the excitement around sees it crying and howling, and almost recruits the puppet Manchukuo police who are patrolling around.

"By the way, have you heard?"

After the people present walked into the store and sat down, one of the well-informed people said a word without beginning and ending, and then continued with satisfaction after seeing the impatience of the others.

"Last night, several big pharmacies owned by the Japanese were robbed, and all the controlled drugs were lost. Those bastards from the Secret Service went to investigate the scene early in the morning.

It is said that no trace was left, oh, no, it cannot be said that there was nothing, the thief left a Z drawn with a dagger at all the scenes, do you think it is strange. "

"Weird Zorro!"

An elite scumbag who had stayed in the United States was shocked, and blurted out a name. Seeing everyone looking at him curiously, he quickly showed off his study abroad career.

"It's normal if you don't know, you haven't been to the United States, brother, I heard a legend when I was studying, that there is a grand thief named Zorro in South America.

This man was originally the son of a landlord, but he was willing to act chivalrously, fight against violence, steal from the rich and help the poor. He wore a black mask, black hat, black cloak, black mount, sword and long whip. "

"thug!"

"robber!"

"I bother!"

Or if the ass decides the head, when everyone who was a little curious heard what the other party did, they immediately corrected their class position and expressed their contempt for this criminal act.

If there are really such people who are fighting for justice in Harbin, they will be the first batch of unlucky ones. Which one of you here is not rampant, criminal, and notorious.

No, to urge the trash of the police department to catch people as soon as possible, the sages of the society were filled with righteous indignation and breathless, and scolded the dog thief who imitated Zorro.

"Yes, yes."

Xu Enzeng was also worried. In the past few months, his name has been stigmatized in the neighborhood. Of course, he chose to side with his friends, echoed it, and then asked the whistleblower.

"Is your news accurate? No matter how I see it, the police are well on the street. If this kind of thing really happens, they can be so idle. Don't let your kid spread rumors.

The police department and the Japanese are worrying about not being able to find the person who burned the warehouse. Be careful that the misfortune comes out of your mouth, and you will be taken as a scapegoat by the secret service department and shot. Don't blame me for not reminding you. "

"boom!"

The other party was not happy when he heard this, he slammed the table and overturned the water glass, patted his chest in the face of questioning eyes, and told the inside story triumphantly.

"You guys know what a fart, my uncle is working in the general high-level department of the secret service department, and he said that because the case involves controlled drugs, it is inconvenient to investigate publicly, so we can only verify it secretly.

In addition to several scenes, a total of more than a dozen guards died, all of whom were Japanese ex-soldiers. The case was serious and sensitive, so the ordinary police were not allowed to take over, you know. "

Secret Service,
common high-ranking stock.

Xu Enzeng and Ling Sanping, who had succeeded in clichéd, met their eyes, with the original expressions on their faces, but they were guessing in their minds who did it, and the methods were so cruel.

With the personnel quality and tactical level of the Kwantung Army, it is very difficult for so many former professional soldiers, even if they are not active duty, to kill them silently.

The Secret Service is okay, at least a few people can do it, like Gui Youguang.Secret Service Headquarters is finished. Including police dogs, there is no such level of action master.

I'm not embarrassed,

Embarrassing is others.

Director Xu was well aware of this, and smiled and chatted with the guests for a while, and then went to a restaurant in groups, and asked how the business was going to be, so he had to wait until he sobered up.

At the dinner table, scumbags with different identities revealed a lot of information intentionally or unintentionally, involving all aspects of the Japanese puppets, which made Xu Enzeng take a deep look at Ling Sanping.

His meaning was very obvious, he just wanted to tell the other party that his way of making friends and obtaining information was correct, and this guy was still brooding over Zuo Zhong's veto.

idiot.

What a fool.

Ling Sanping silently commented in his heart, if there was no such a large-scale grain store, do you think these people who are smarter than monkeys would pay attention to you, a small shopkeeper.

The point of disguising your identity is not that you are reluctant to spend money, the point is whether you have an industry. Having an industry means having a background, and the money spent will have a clear source.

The two of them can't always pretend to be thieves who are greedy for Mo's money. In the future, they will come into contact with a certain level of targets, and they will not accept people with questionable character or conduct.

good man,

Not everyone likes it.

bad guy,

It will definitely be hated by everyone.

During the banquet, the demons and goblins were drinking wine, and Ling Sanping occasionally took a sip from the cup, focusing on the content of these people's conversations, and soon heard a conversation.

"You know Hamatang Village in the southern suburbs. The Japanese stationed a squadron there. With my father-in-law's recommendation, next year the meat supply for these 193 people will be mine."

"Your father-in-law is the director of the Ministry of People's Livelihood of our Mizhou country. If he comes forward, even the Kwantung Army will give him a little bit of face. Brother, you just wait to get rich. Come, touch one."

"Come on, touch one."

The two blushed guys twirled their tongues, clinked their glasses together and drank them down. The first guy's eyes immediately straightened, and his head hit the table.

Boom. Boom Boom Boom Boom

Looking at the alcoholic whose head was bouncing like a ball on the table, Ling Sanping felt that the opportunity had come, and smiled and told the people on the table that he would send him back to the grain store to rest first.

At this time, no one cared what he said, including the heroine of the female middle school, who forgot about him for a while, stepped on the bench with one foot and punched, only the waiter helped them open the door.

After hailing a taxi and returning to the Risheng Grain Store, Ling Sanping helped the other person to the bed on the second floor, opened the person's eyelids with a cold expression, and then clenched his fists.

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

The fist hit the drunkard's lower ribs, with neither light nor heavy strength, precisely stuck between severe pain and injury, no one could pretend to be asleep in front of a doctor.

The unlucky guy was hammered three times, but his pupils did not change. Ling Sanping let go of his hand in satisfaction, put on his gloves and took out a small notebook in the opponent's pocket.

He took a quick look at it under the sunlight. It recorded the situation of the Japanese squadron and the basic information of the chief officer. Doing business is the same as fighting a war, and you must work hard at key positions.

Ling Sanping didn't use pen and paper to record, but only relied on memory to forcefully record the information in his mind, then calmly put the notebook back, took off his gloves and walked out as if nothing had happened.

After a long time, the drunkard lying there shivered, the cold wind outside the window gradually increased, the sky turned gray little by little, and the first snow in 1935 finally came.

One day off for Dragon Boat Festival~~
　In the afternoon, I repaired the air conditioner for half a day. I just finished coding. I will have a family reunion tomorrow. I will have a day off this month~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)