Three and a half women in four courtyards

Chapter 138

When Long-necked Li heard this, he was startled, and pretended to be surprised and asked, "Oh? Which one? Which one?"

"— 咻 — Just, just -approach, gong, gong, gong -drum 镲, then, that, one!"

"Oh, that? How can that be? It's not like! Did you read it wrong? Think about it, how can the short-legged family be so poor, how can they have money to go to school? Besides, look at others, they can sing the national anthem, then Shorty, where can you sing the national anthem?"

"— 咻 — 盎,！! Also, also, also -yes!" San Juba rubbed his eyes, "咻 — 咻 —— ——, but, but — me, 咋 咋 咋 — - The more you look, the more, the more, the more - it looks like it!" Three stuttering cats bent their backs, squinted their eyes, and looked forward!
Just then, the national anthem was sung.

Hearing the director's shout: "Next, please go to our beloved deputy county magistrate, Mr. Koguro Tanaka, to speak on stage! Welcome everyone! Salute!"

Koguro Tanaka waved to the students and shook hands with the students in the front row one by one.

When I got the short feet, the short feet saluted and said: "I didn't shave my head, you give me four cents (Happy New Year in Japanese!)."

"Yukishi! Yuxi! (Good! Good!)" Gu Kuro Tanaka said yes again and again, and even stepped forward to touch the short-legged head, then turned and walked onto the rostrum.

"Ang, you see, he can speak Japanese, and the deputy county magistrate even praised him! Could he be short-legged?" Long-necked Li said.

"Shhhhhhhhhh!"

At this time, Anantaojiao secretly took out a pistol... This action happened to be seen by San Jieba... San Jieba suddenly ran in the direction of Antaojiaohua like crazy.

Long-necked Li Yiyi hugged him: "Ang, commander, commander! Don't run around. There are police and military police here. You can't run around!"

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Stuttering three times, he desperately broke free from Long-necked Li, and ran straight to the high platform... Long-necked Li saw it, and followed closely behind.

The two police officers who maintained order at the scene saw that it was broken. Is there anyone still making trouble when it is so solemn?Immediately ran over, stopped Sanjieba and Long-necked Li...

At this moment, Banjiao raised his gun and fired three shots at Gu Kuro Tanaka... Gu Kuro Tanaka fell to the ground in response... The scene suddenly became chaotic.

Someone shouted: "Ang, you're dead, run! Run! Run for your life!"... The whole playground was in a mess...

Those two policemen caught up with San Jieba and pressed San Jieba to the ground... "Oh, Commander, that's our Commander!" Long-necked Li shouted loudly.

Then someone pushed Long-necked Li to the ground... Sanjieba and Long-necked Li were put on a motorcycle of the Devils Gendarmerie...

Shortfoot flashed in front of the two of them for a moment, and was submerged in the crowd...

Three stutterers and long-necked Li were sent to the prison of the gendarmerie of Liangzhufu.

"Ang, this is the head of our self-defense regiment. He is here to participate in the Founding of the People's Republic of China! The sports meeting! Not an assassin! I have an invitation card, an invitation card! Wrong arrest! Wrong person!" Long-necked Li call.

"— 咻 — wrong, wrong, wrong -, grab, catch, catch -wrong! I, me, I -No ..." San Jie also shouted.

Before he finished shouting, he was kicked into prison by two devils.

With a bang, the prison door was locked!
"Oh, Captain, I said what are you running around! Look, you've been caught in the fence!" Long-necked Li complained.

"— 咻 —— You, you, you, you -pull me, you, you, you, you -do n’t pull me, that, that, that, that -short feet, just, run, Run, run—no!"

"When is it, my regiment leader, we have all been thrown in, why do you still want to catch Shorty? What good does it do you to catch him? The Japanese regard us as his accomplices !"

"Hahaha! Those who should come in will come in sooner or later, and those who should go out will go out sooner or later!" They suddenly heard a laugh from someone next door.

Looking over the iron fence, I saw a disheveled and unkempt man sitting in a corner of the messy grass with his back to the two of them.

"Wh-wh-you, you, who are you?" San stuttered and asked with wide-eyed eyes.

"Om? Hey! I say old man! How dare you laugh at the leader of our band?" Long-necked Li shouted at the pile of grass.

"Oh, the leader of the orchestra! Hahaha!" The messy hay pile moved (scattered) for a while, and the man turned around, "Whether it's a horse's shoe or a donkey's shoe, come into the fence, It's all gone, it's become long hair!"

The man stood up, and there was a jingle of iron chains on his feet and hands.

He slowly moved to the front of the fence, staring at San stammering: "Oh? Orchestra leader, are you all right?"

"Wh-wh-you, you, you—recognize me?" San stuttered and looked at the man suspiciously.

"Not only do we know each other, but we are very familiar! Thanks to you, I have been a Chinese in there for several years!"

"— 咻 — Cong, Cong, Four Emperors?!" Sanba finally recognized the Four Emperors through his eyes.

"Ang, Mr. Cong!" The long-necked Li looked at Cong Si Huang Shang in surprise, and then changed his words, "So you are Cong Si Huang Shang? Captain, this time, you can let him give you a prescription Zha Gu Zha Gu Already!"

"Haha, what a sick person!" Cong Sihuang stroked his beard and said, "It's a pity, your head's illness is difficult to cure!"

"— 咻 — ，, ，, 咋 —? Difficulty, difficulty -governance? No, no, no -want to give me, tie, tie, 咕 ——, right?"

San stuttered habitually to the place where the pistol was hung, but he did not touch the pistol with his hand, only then did he realize that his gun was confiscated by the devils' military police!

"Oh, no, Mr. Cong is a doctor! How can you see a patient dying? I heard from people in Daxigouchuan that Mr. Cong is that—what is his name? He hangs a water bottle to save people. Oh, I remembered. Hanging pot to help the world! The great good man who hangs the pot to help the world! Great good man, you have to get sick!" Long-necked Li Chuan followed Hu Lele.

"Oh, Mr. Doctor is right, but I can't cure this smokey disease!" Said Cong Sihuang.

"Wh-wh-no, no, no--it's the smoker's disease!" San stammered hurriedly.

"Ang, yes, it's not about opium! Mr. Cong, that's what happened." Long-necked Li said in a low voice, "Let's go to the leader of our band, I want to have another son. But... the thing below, no How come I love it! I want Mr. Cong to prescribe some yang-strengthening medicine! For yang-strengthening, just do it!"

"Wh-wh-yes, yes! Strong, strong, strong-yang!"

"Ang, hand me your wrist!" The Fourth Emperor took a look and stammered three times.

Three stuttered and stretched his arms.

Putting it on his wrist from the Four Emperors, he closed his eyes and felt his pulse for a while, then shook his head again and again.

"Oh? What's the matter? Mr. Cong, can you give me a prescription?" Long-necked Li Jiancong shook his head from the Fourth Emperor and asked.

He opened his eyes from the Four Emperors, looked at the long-necked Li, and asked, "Ang, what are you doing?"

"Uh—do you write?"

"Where's the pen and paper?"

"Oh, by the way, there's no paper on this fence!" Long-necked Li suddenly understood.

(End of this chapter)