Age of Rebirth

When Tang Qiuli and Xiaoling arrived at the gate of Tilanqiao Prison, two policemen standing guard stopped them with a high-spirited and yelling loudly. My lord, the attitude immediately took a 180-degree turn, or it is said that people need clothes, and Buddhas need gold clothes.

Tang Qiuli asked to see the warden. The two prison guards guessed that they were here to redeem him. They are our food and clothing parents. They must not be neglected, and their attitude became more polite. Pay attention to Mr. Qian's face. I don't believe a beggar came here. Come on, open your mouth to see the warden, it's not easy to beat you out with a baton, but it's more important to beat you to death.

The warden is an old man in his 50s. Tang Qiuli judged from his gray complexion and swollen eyes that he is a licentious person. He is very old and still practices the kung fu of a young man, so he is not afraid." Immediately wind."

When he saw Xiaoling, his muddy eyes lit up, and he couldn't hide his greedy look. He looked up and down Xiaoling presumptuously, and then asked Tang Qiuli's purpose in an official tone, when Tang Qiuli said yes When it was time to come for bail, the warden was full of energy and looked like a young man in his 20s. It seemed that the magic power of "Brother Kong Fang" was really great. [

After knowing who was going to be released on bail, the warden secretly made a small calculation in his heart, and collected 80 yuan in cash from the two of them. It seems that this young man is the real master. Although he looks like a rich master, his accent is I'm not a local, I guess I don't have much background, such a person is just a big fat sheep.

If I don't make trouble on him, God will say that I am blind, this guy will ask for a bail of [-] cash if he opens his mouth, and he can't bargain, it's a cash transaction.

Tang Qiuli knew what he was up to when his eyeballs were dripping around, and it was 80 yuan, so he didn't talk nonsense with him, and just paid the money directly to save trouble.

But this guy opened his mouth like a lion, and it was too ruthless. Tang Qiuli looked at the warden, his eyes gradually turned cold. The warden was humming a ditty while sipping tea, as if he was determined to accept you.

At this moment, Tang Qiuli heard Shan Hu's loud shout, he suddenly smiled, his eyes softened, and he sat down comfortably on the chair. fall to the ground.

A prison guard ran in in a panic and whispered something in his ear. The warden's expression changed, he gave Tang Qiuli a suspicious look, and followed the prison guard out.

There was a phone on the table. Tang Qiuli dialed the number of Yu Jizhou, the head of the Military Command Shanghai Special Zone, and briefly explained what happened. Yu Jizhou on the other end of the phone asked Tang Qiuli why he didn't mention his name. Tang Qiuli rolled his eyes, as if he was embarrassed, and mentioned it, but the warden said he didn't know any shit Yu Jizhou.

It's okay to lead people, take the money, and the money will go away, fearing that brother Yu's reputation will be damaged, so the younger brother didn't insist anymore. Yu Jizhou became angry when he heard it. Isn't this a shame on me, my fellow countryman Adding friends, entrusting my little brother to me all the way, didn't help much, and even got involved in a lawsuit, wouldn't it just be a fight?What's the big deal?Tell Tang Qiuli, where are you waiting, and I will personally send the money to the warden.

Putting down the phone, Tang Qiuli had a smirk on his face. He gave Yu Jizhou a violent method and set it on fire. The warden will be in trouble later, because according to the practice of the Nationalist Government, all special institutions are Under the coordinated leadership of the military command, Xiaoling was also laughing, shaving his face while laughing.

When the warden arrived in the cell, he was dumbfounded. The prison boss who was sent to clean up the two fell to the floor, and two of them were still holding the caps. Hit upside down against the wall, before slipping down!

Later, the dozens of prison guards who supported them had their guns dismantled into parts and lay in a mess on the ground. The big black man had a prison guard sitting under his buttocks, and was fiddling with a rifle in his hand. Big eyes, staring out.

The kid who was arrested with him was also sitting on the back of a prison guard, who was thrown in at some point from the corner, and the little beggar was chatting hotly.

Then look at my dozen or so subordinates, hiding in the corridor outside the cell. The guy in his hand is like a fire stick. Taking a few steps back, he was obviously scared out of his wits.

This scene was beyond the warden's expectation. He yelled a few times to tell the big black man to put down his gun, but he didn't even look at him, so the warden ordered the prison guards to rush in. No one dared to come in.

The warden was furious, and he was about to take out his pistol, but the big black man aimed his gun at him immediately, making him tremble in fright. Don't look at him hanging a gun like a dog, it's a scare. If you put it on, you never fired a shot. Who knows if there is a bullet in the gun?

He very much believes that as long as he pulls out his gun, that big black man can drill a hole in his head with one shot. What are these two guys' backgrounds? I'm afraid I don't have the guts.

Not knowing what to do, while he was thinking about it, a prison guard whispered something to him quietly, the warden's face changed, he ordered the rest of the prison guards not to act rashly, and ran out in a hurry.

In the office, a very dignified middle-aged man was talking affectionately to the young man, his tone full of apology, and when the warden saw the face of the person, he shivered in fright, my god, Isn't this the very popular and powerful District Chief Yu of the Military Control Bureau in Shanghai?

This man, but the boss of my boss's boss, is usually very proud, even those generals who hold heavy troops and the mayor of this city give him three points. What is his relationship with this young man? It's bad, let's kick him today It's on the iron plate. [

Yu Jizhou looked at the warden with an unfriendly expression. The warden's face was dripping with sweat, his legs were trembling, and his waist was bent at a right angle of ninety degrees. The only thing he looked like was that he didn't have a long tail behind his buttocks.

The matter was settled quickly, Shanhu and Battelle came out with a relaxed expression, followed by a large group of respectful prison guards, Battelle was still leading the little beggar in his hand, the warden didn't dare to fart, at this juncture, look at Chief Yu With that unhappy look, you're still looking for yourself, and you're getting impatient?

Yu Jizhou also knew Shan Hu and Battelle, and went forward with apologetic faces, carefully checking whether they were injured, they were very good at coming, and kept thanking Brother Yu, which scared the warden into a heart attack again I have not committed a crime, and I am a brother and brother with Chief Yu, God!I have provoked people of whatever background.

A lot of things that were seized were returned to them, including the 80 yuan in cash. Tang Qiuli looked at Dayang and gave Battelle a wink. It seems that there is something hard to say.

Yu Jizhou immediately asked: "Brother, is there anything embarrassing? You must tell Brother Yu!" He had a very good impression of Tang Qiuli, who was introduced by Liu Chengwan. They were generous and quietly bought a small western-style building, saying that it was temporarily lent to Yu Jizhou to live in. In fact, both of them knew what was going on.

This is also the foreshadowing that Tang Qiuli made in Shanghai in advance. With so much emotion and reality in it, Yu Jizhou is a great help to Tang Qiuli.

Tang Qiuli also pretended to be troubled: "Brother Yu, forget it, it's a trivial matter, let's drink tea for the brothers here!" Yu Jizhou understood it as soon as he heard it. , You dare to hack even my brother!

Both of them understood what was going on, but the prison warden was still confused, and he was still wondering, drink tea?What kind of tea do you drink?Give it back to our brothers?

The more Tang Qiuli behaves like this, the more Yu Jizhou feels sorry for him. This new friend is very knowledgeable, and he will never do anything, but this is my Yu Jizhou brother, so I can suffer from this!

He insisted on asking Tang Qiuli to speak out. Tang Qiuli said in a difficult way: "I originally asked that Brother Battelle to buy something and gave him [-] oceans, but I didn't know that this matter would be settled. Forget Brother Yu! I don't care much. Here!"

Yu Jizhou's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip, his brother didn't care, but what he cared about was face, he turned to the warden and said, "Did you hear that? Huh?" This sound was full of coercion from the superior.

The warden felt a "buzz" in his ears and eyes, and there were stars in front of his eyes, and he almost fainted. Eight hundred oceans, is it clearly eighty oceans? How did it become eight hundred in the blink of an eye?

Does he dare to say this? He doesn’t dare to beat him to death, just knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach. Today, he can save money and avoid disasters. He managed to get enough 800 yuan, and he said flatteringly: “This 80 yuan belongs to the family. The medical expenses given to the two brothers, the two brothers and adults have a lot, I hope you will forgive my gift!"

Before leaving, Yu Jizhou said lightly: "Your Excellency the warden, then you should retire!" Seeing the gods of plague being sent away, the warden fell headlong to the ground, and now he really passed out. I feel sorry for money, and the second is the words Yu Jizhou said before leaving.

Yu Jizhou insisted on using his own car to send Tang Qiuli and the others to Jinjiang Hotel, and he called a rickshaw to leave, and he said he was sorry when he left.

In the car, Tang Qiuli took out 100 yuan and gave it to the driver in Yu Jizhou. It was a huge sum of money. In Shanghai at that time, 100 yuan was enough to maintain the living expenses of a well-off family for one year.

When he got to the room, Battelle collapsed and jumped for joy, saying that he could earn money while in jail, where can he find such a good thing, and asked Xiaoling to search for clothes all over the room to change for his new brother.

Only then did Tang Qiuli notice that there was a [-]-year-old boy in ragged clothes, standing timidly behind the door, with a pair of big black eyes, carefully looking at everyone in the room, with a vigilant expression, There is such an elegant and well-educated temperament.

From the gaze of this young man, Tang Qiuli felt keenly that this was not an ordinary vagrant, there must be many secrets in his heart, and there should be many stories behind him.