Chapter 126 Woman
After reading about the bombing in Paramount from the newspaper.

Yue Yahong quickly left the Peace Hotel and spent a lot of money to have the owner of a small hotel deliver the meals to the room.

But hiding like this was not an option, and she didn't know how to find Luo Heng.

I don’t dare to go back to a conspicuous place like the Peace Hotel.

Reminds me of the time in the Paramount Private Room.

Luo Heng and Wu Liu seemed to be familiar with each other, and they even brought Wu Qi out when they left.

So she thought about going to the Marshal's Mansion and trying Wu Liu to see if she could contact Luo Heng.

After arriving at the Marshal's Mansion, Yue Yahong carefully hid nearby and observed for a long time.

She decided to show up, but she didn't expect that even though she was so careful, someone would still target her.

"I am Wu Liu..." Seeing that she could not escape, Yue Yahong immediately prepared to fight and called for help from the guard post at the gate of the Marshal's Mansion.

As long as you reveal your identity as Miss Wu Liu’s friend, the other party will probably not ignore it...

Unfortunately, her action was too late.

The man in front of her noticed her intention, took a step forward, and covered the crescent moon's red mouth with one hand.

Yue Yahong only had time to say the word "I" before she was held down.

A car quickly passed by and stopped next to several people.

The two men moved quickly and got into the back seat of the car carrying Crescent Red.

Yue Yahong also practiced kung fu.

While getting into the car, the man bowed.

Suddenly he took out his foot and kicked the opponent's crotch.

The man was in pain, and he let go of one hand to cover his lower body. Yue Yuehong finally opened his mouth.

Bite the finger covering your mouth...

"Yeah!" The man groaned, a trace of cruelty flashing in his eyes.

Yue Yahong bit it and then let go, calling loudly: "Help...I am you..."

Snapped!
The bitten man slapped her directly in the face.

Probably because the little brother was kicked, the man was very harsh.

Yue Yahong was beaten to the side of her head, and blood oozed from the corners of her mouth.

He turned around and wanted to continue calling for help.

In the front passenger seat, a man suddenly turned around and struck her on the back of the head like lightning.

"Bu Liu???"

Luo Heng suddenly turned back and looked towards the street.

There was a car parked there, about 80 meters away.

Luo Hengben didn't pay attention. He was worried about where to go next.

I seemed to hear a woman calling for help.

Because there was a time before when Shuangxi’s sister Chunhong called for help.

Luo Hengben braced himself, and then he didn't hear the next sound.

However, I could tell a familiarity from that voice.

After thinking for a moment, I remembered who the owner of the voice was.

Crescent moon red!
Because she is a famous opera actress, her voice has a special penetrating power, and the timbre of her voice is slightly different from ordinary people.

Luo Heng was very sure that he heard correctly.

I saw a man bending down by the car door and covering his crotch with one hand as he got into the car.

Luo Heng narrowed his eyes slightly and quickly judged that the gesture should be a reaction to pushing someone into the car and being kicked in the lower body.

As soon as his feet moved, he wanted to catch up.

However, his body tensed up, and he turned around to see Wang Jiazhi because of Luo Heng's sudden movement.

The hem of clothes held in his hands was broken free.

His eyes were full of panic...

At this time, Luo Heng had no time to explain and said in a hurry: "Wait for me here and don't run around. I will be here soon..."

Looking back, I saw that the car had started and the engine was roaring.

The direction to go is still on the other side, and I rely on my current explosive power for short distances.

It’s not hard to catch up.

However, despite such a long distance, the other party has already started.

It's too late to chase after him again.

Luo Heng frowned and looked back at Wang Jiazhi.

Wang Jiazhi shrank her head timidly, but she took a step forward, leaned next to Luo Heng, reached out again, and pinched the hem of Luo Heng's clothes.

Seeing her like this, Luo Heng was really helpless and wanted to curse.

But facing such a big-eyed monster, I couldn't speak.

He let out a long breath and sighed with a headache: "You can't hang on to me like this in the future, right? I'm not a kangaroo, and I don't have a bag to carry..."

Wang Jiazhi pursed her lips and lowered her head, not daring to look into Luo Heng's eyes.

Luo Heng squinted his eyes, thinking irritably where Yue Yahong was captured?
Wang Jiazhi said softly: "No. 76..."

"what?"

Luo Heng turned around and asked.

Wang Jiazhi repeated: "No. 76."

Worried that Luo Heng wouldn't understand, he added: "Yi Mocheng's office is at Building 76, Gisfield Street..."

Luo Heng frowned: "Are you saying that the car just now was Yi Mocheng's subordinate?"

Wang Jiazhi nodded and finally raised her head. Her hair was a little fluffy, and a strand fell down, covering one of her eyes.

As a result, she could only squint her eyes, but refused to let go to comb her hair. She looked at Luo Heng seriously: "I have seen that license plate before, at the gate of No. 76."

Luo Heng was used to her extraordinary performance in remembering the license plate number he had seen a few days ago.

This time it was even more of a headache.

The base camp of Wang Puppet Agent.

The protection must be very tight. Yue Yahong was captured by those people. It would be difficult to save her.

However, since I promised her, I would take her with me when I leave Shanghai.

Luo Heng didn't want to break his promise.

He is full of faults. His only advantage is that he will definitely do what he has seriously promised.

He stretched out his hand to help Wang Jiazhi tie up her hair on her forehead, and looked into her eyes: "Have you been in there?"

Wang Jiazhi shook his head.

Despite knowing about the movie, Yi Mocheng never let Wang Jiazhi enter his workplace.

But this world has been magically changed after all.

Seeing her shaking her head, Luo Heng was still a little disappointed.

"The woman who was just taken away is your friend?"

Wang Jiazhi asked cautiously.

Luo Heng nodded, curled his lips and said, "Yes, I told you, there are many women around me, please believe me this time."

Wang Jiazhi did not answer Luo Heng's words, but asked: "Do you want to save her?"

"Of course, I promised her to take her with me when she leaves Shanghai. The most important thing for a man is to keep his word."

Luo Heng pinched his nose with a headache and frowned: "Let's go to Yuyuan..."

As he spoke, he wanted to take a step.

But he found that his clothes were being grabbed, and Wang Jiazhi stood there without moving.

Luo Heng looked back at her in confusion.

Wang Jiazhi looked into Luo Heng's eyes and shook his head: "It's useless to go to Yuyuan. Yi Mocheng is very cautious. You can't get close to him."

"Then what should I do? I'll go there first and take a look. Maybe I can find an opportunity to sneak into Yuyuan and kidnap his wife to replace him."

Wang Jiazhi shook her head again: "Even if you can catch Mrs. Yi, Yi Mocheng will not let her go. He has many women and his feelings for Mrs. Yi are not that deep."

Luo Heng was really confused now and said angrily: "Then tie him up. I don't believe he is not afraid of death."

Wang Jiazhi said: "Go to Hongkou."

"Hongkou? The territory of the Japanese?" Luo Hengqi asked: "Did you know that Yi Mocheng will go to Hongkou today?"

Wang Jiazhi shook his head and said: "It's not that Yi Mocheng will go to Hongkou, but those Japanese officers are active there. If you catch a Japanese, it will be more useful than Mrs. Yi."

Luo Heng looked at Wang Jiazhi and said with a smile: "Now I feel that keeping you by my side is really useful."

Wang Jiazhi smiled lightly and said softly: "Go to the Zhumei Club in Hongkou. Most Japanese officers are active around there. It's easy to catch important officials."

Luo Heng nodded.

Looking at Wang Jiazhi tugging at the hem of his clothes, Luo Heng shook his head helplessly: "You can let go, I promise I won't suddenly leave you alone..."

Wang Jiazhi only looked at Luo Heng but did not let go.

Luo Heng was helpless.

Holding a beautiful woman like this, like a tail, walking on the street, he is the most eye-catching kid.

Also play shit.

Nowadays, there are many people looking for me on the streets of Shanghai.

It was so conspicuous that the Qing Gang, Paramount, or Japanese people would notice it within half an hour.

Sighed.

He squeezed Wang Jiazhi's hand and said, "If you win, it's okay for me to hold your hand, right?"

The smile on Wang Jiazhi's face became a little thicker.

Finally, he let go of his grip on the clothes and silently held Luo Heng's hand.

It's warm when you hold it, and you can feel it's a little moist.

Luo Heng silently touched the wrinkled clothes she pinched. The corner of his suit jacket still slightly tilted up when inserted into the handbag.

Damn it, I just bought this suit yesterday to get away from being followed by Yi Mocheng's men.

Wang Jiazhi smiled silently, stretched out her hand and pressed on the raised hem of her clothes.

Found some unevenness.

Simply hold Luo Heng with one hand and hold his clothes with the other hand.

He followed Luo Heng awkwardly.Noticing her strange posture, Luo Heng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "There's no need for this, it's just a piece of clothing. At worst, I'll just buy another set. I'm not short of money..."

Wang Jiazhi nodded and turned to Luo Hengyan with a smile.

Luo Heng's heart flashed, damn, this feeling suddenly reminded him of the way Gong Er stood on the carriage that day, looking back and smiling...

Reaching out to hail a car, Wang Jiazhi came over like an obedient young couple and nestled on Luo Heng's shoulder.

He held Luo Heng's hand tightly.

Luo Heng sighed silently.

Looking at her like this, it will be a bit troublesome to get rid of her in the future.

Damn, you know you can’t be emotional...

"Go to Zhapu Road..."

Give the driver an order.

"Okay, you two sit tight."

The driver stood up and stepped down hard. The tricycle started quickly and merged into the traffic flow.

Luo Heng subconsciously pressed the brim of his hat and put his other hand on the back of Wang Jiazhi's hand.

Wang Jiazhi's lips curled up into a smile...

Tricycles speed past on the steel-structured Huangpu Bridge.

At the end of the bridge, two men, one behind the other, were walking across the bridge.

One of the muscular men suddenly turned around and looked at the tricycle driving down the bridge, frowning slightly.

"Brother? What's wrong?"

Liu Yunqiao noticed the look on his senior brother's face and asked strangely.

"The person who just passed by looked like a junior brother from behind..."

Huo Qingyun said with some uncertainty.

Liu Yunqiao shook his head speechlessly: "How can it be such a coincidence? Besides, junior brother did such a big thing in Huang Mansion.

"Now the entire Youth Gang in Shanghai is looking for him. They may be hiding somewhere. How can he still be riding in a car on the street with such arrogance?"

Huo Qingyun nodded: "That's right, maybe my junior brother has secretly left Shanghai.

"When Second Junior Brother you complete this last mission, quit the Blue Clothes Club. We will return to Foshan and return to Hong Kong Island with our Junior Brother..."

Liu Yunqiao nodded: "Don't worry, senior brother, I have long been tired of the life in the Blue Clothes Club in the past few years. This time if it weren't for the boss who was so kind to me.

"After arriving in Shanghai, I was captured by the enemy. I don't even want to do this mission. Now I will go back to Foshan with you to find my junior brother."

Huo Qingyun sighed: "I won't say these words anymore. The master often taught us during his lifetime that if we receive a drop of kindness from others, we should repay it with a spring of water. We, the disciples of the boxing gym, must repay the debts we owe."

The two of them walked one behind the other across the Huangpu Bridge and headed towards Wufu...

Zhapu intersection.

He led Wang Jiazhi out of the car.

Luo Heng's eyes narrowed slightly unconsciously.

I saw crowds of pedestrians all over the street, and among them were soldiers wearing Japanese military uniforms.

There were more Japanese people in kimonos, hugging white Russian women with heavy makeup, laughing wantonly as they walked through.

Most of the street signs are decorated in Japanese style.

Luo Heng felt a little unhappy.

His complexion also sank.

Wang Jiazhi seemed to notice Luo Heng's emotional changes and quietly moved closer.

The hand holding Luo Heng's hand became much tighter.

Luo Heng turned his head and gave her a comforting smile.

Wang Jiazhi smiled back.

One of them was wearing a suit, and the other was also wearing a dress.

Walking on this street, it's not that eye-catching.

Deliberately walk along the shoulder of the road for a while.

Wang Jiazhi reminded in a low voice: "It's just ahead. The one on the left is the Zhumei Club, which is the favorite place for Japanese officers."

Luo Heng looked up.

A neon light box, not yet lit.

However, the large characters specially dyed with colored paint are eye-catching.

The words "Bamboo Plum Club" are particularly eye-catching.

At the door, a man wearing a Japanese military uniform was sitting on a lounge chair, his legs wide open facing the street.

The posture is extremely relaxed...

Luo Heng frowned: "There are so many people here, should I go up and capture just one of them?"

Wang Jiazhi looked at Luo Heng and smiled: "The person responsible for contacting No. 76 is a Japanese named Ikeda. We'd better catch that guy."

Luo Heng nodded: "Yes, if I capture Yi Mocheng's immediate boss, I don't believe he dares not to change the hostage."

Wang Jiazhi continued: "That Ikeda drinks at Zhumei Club almost every day. As long as we wait nearby, he will definitely come."

Luo Heng looked around and found that opposite the Zhumei Club was a cinema called Xuanhe Pavilion.

Looking at the light box at the door, there are those large Japanese-style hand-painted movie posters.

Luo Heng frowned again.

He smacked his lips and said, "Don't you like watching movies? How about I invite you to watch a movie? It should be almost time when the movie is over."

Wang Jiazhi shook his head: "I don't like this kind of promotional video. Let's find another one. There is a teahouse in front. Let's go in and sit..."

Luo Heng nodded. In fact, he also liked watching Japanese movies in his previous life, but he would never like it in this era.

Those bow-legged little Japanese guys are a bunch of damn things who only care about fighting but not about eating.

Only after being beaten to the ground, those soldiers became depressed and drank all day long after the defeat, and the domestic economy declined rapidly.

In order to relieve the pressure on soldiers and accelerate population growth, the Japanese government will encourage the private sector to develop the service industry.

Only at that stage can Japanese people make films that Luo Heng likes to see.

Under the guidance of Wang Jiazhi.

The two of them walked not far away, only a teahouse a block away from the Zhumei Club.

As soon as he entered the door, there was a woman wearing a kimono with ghost-like white powder on her face.

He bowed and took small steps to say hello.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..."

Luo Heng's brows frowned inadvertently.

Wang Jiazhi squeezed his palm gently.

Luo Hengcai took off his shoes impatiently at the door, led Wang Jiazhi, who also took off his shoes, and walked in.

Luo Heng really couldn't appreciate the fact that such a good person had to make his face look like Bai Wuchang.

The whole process was left to Wang Jiazhi to communicate with the other party.

The two followed the woman's guidance, pushed open a screen, and entered a small room.

Knowing that Luo Heng didn't like it, Wang Jiazhi rejected the tea ceremony technician recommended by the woman.

After there were only two people left in the room.

Wang Jiazhi then gently let go of Luo Heng's hand, poured a cup of tea from the table, and handed it to Luo Heng with both hands.

Luo Heng took it, raised his head and drank it in one gulp.

He muttered: "If our own place is like this, sooner or later we will have to get these beasts out of China."

Wang Jiazhi looked at Luo Heng with some confusion. During this period, the Japanese were only conducting espionage activities in China frequently and had not yet launched a full-scale war of aggression against China.

From her point of view, Luo Heng's hatred for Japanese people was a little too much.

After all, from the late Qing Dynasty to the present Republic of China.

Almost all the countries on earth that can put on a good show have committed crimes similar to those of the Japanese in China.

There is no need to show special hatred only towards Japanese people.

After taking a sip of tea, Luo Hengqi calmed down a little: "We still have to think of a way. If we catch someone later, how can we leave the HK area?"

Wang Jiazhi also poured a glass of water and sipped it.

After thinking for a while, he said, "I can drive."

Luo Heng frowned: "Where can I get a car now? How about you wait here? I'll go out and look for a chance to grab one?"

"Ikeda will have a car, sometimes accompanied by a driver, sometimes he will drive by himself..."

Luo Heng understood what she meant.

nodded.

Not used to the Japanese way of sitting on their knees, Luo Heng rested on one elbow on the ground and lay half on the tatami.

He tilted his head and looked at Wang Jiazhi, they just met today.

But it didn’t feel strange at all.

Wang Jiazhi poured another glass of water and handed it to Luo Heng.

He said softly: "I don't know what your name is yet?"

Luo Heng was stunned.

Nima, I just realized that there was no sense of strangeness, so I turned around and didn’t even tell her my name.Fortunately, I didn't say what I just thought.

Otherwise, it will be a slap in the face.

"My name is Luo Heng, the current owner of Foshan Luoshi Baji Boxing Gym."

Luo Heng reported his name.

Wang Jiazhi looked at him with a smile in her eyes and said softly: "You should know my name, but let me introduce it formally. My surname is Wang, and my name is Wang Jiazhi..."

Luo Heng nodded: "I know."

Wang Jiazhi continued: "I will be your woman from now on..."

While Luo Heng was stunned, Wang Jiazhi knelt on the ground, looking at Luo Heng, and slowly raised his hand to unbutton his chest.

"Don't do this." Luo Heng gently pressed her hand: "You don't have to do this..."

Wang Jiazhi chuckled: "Don't worry, I just told the boss that no one will come to disturb you at this time..."

She stepped back slightly, avoiding Luo Heng's hand, and took off the dark red wool sweater from her body.

Luo Heng's hands froze in the air, and a charming aura filled the air...

(End of this chapter)

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