Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 607 I want to inquire about the whereabouts of a person

Chapter 607 I want to inquire about a person's whereabouts

Wu Dehou's visit today is obviously not only to repair the wooden barrels, but also has more urgent matters to deal with.For example, he was carrying a package of dry goods in his hand, and the aroma was very striking.

"It smells so good," Zhao Zilong couldn't help sniffing, "Master, is there authentic Sichuan peppercorns in your bag?"

"Exactly," Wu Dehou became happy when he heard that, "All the peppercorns in my family come from Pi County, which is [-] miles west of Chengdu. Brother, you really have a good eye."

"My wife," Zhao Zilong circled around, "it's my old mother who has been weak recently, so she must drink chicken soup."

"Prickly prickly ash is best in black-bone chicken soup!" Wu Dehou immediately cheered up when he heard about his profession, "Okay, the prickly ash I have here is supposed to be taken back to the store. I'll let you pay for the cheaper one." I'm going to buy it again."

"Thank you, master," Zhao Zilong felt relieved when he saw that Wu Dehou didn't recognize himself under the sunglasses and hat.

When delivering peppercorns, Zhao Zilong deliberately gave too much money and asked Wu Dehou to look for it.Where would the latter have so much change, so the two came to a secluded place.

"Master Wu," Zhao Zilong said seeing no one around, "Long time no see, did you find Mr. Ling in Xuzhou?"

He knew that the last time Wu Dehou went to Xuzhou was not only to cook for the army, but also to look for his son Wu Dun.

"Hey, it's you?" Wu Dehou recognized Zhao Zilong only now, and then he shook his head, "I found it, but I was injured."

As soon as Zhao Zilong heard the other party say that it was just a trauma, he nodded and said: "There is no one who is not injured in the blood on the front line."

"Yes," Wu Dehou also nodded, and then asked: "Strong man, you have a mission to return to Nanjing this time, right?"

"En." Zhao Zilong nodded slightly.

Hearing this, Wu Dehou regained his energy immediately, and couldn't help saying excitedly: "My old man has a mission to come back this time!"

"Shh!"

When Zhao Zilong saw that the other party's voice was a little loud, he immediately put his finger on his mouth, reminding the other party not to speak, and then sensed the surroundings.

Wu Dehou's complexion changed, he quickly covered his mouth and looked around.

"No one." After Zhao Zilong found that there was no one else, he said: "Brother Wu, I want to inquire about the whereabouts of a person so that I can take the next step. Can you inquire for me?"

"No problem, it's not convenient to talk here, come with me."

Wu Dehou didn't ask anyone, just nodded, then threw the wooden barrel in front of Zhang's shop and took Zhao Zilong out.

After turning around a few small streets and alleys, they came to a place full of fish and dragons.

Confucius Temple, the place where incense was at its peak before.Now, it is a mess, and it can even be said to be a place where wolves run wild.

Wu Dehou took Zhao Zilong to a spice shop, and the boss saw that he was an acquaintance.

Nodding slightly to the boss, Wu Dehou didn't speak, and directly led Zhao Zilong into the back of the shop.

There happened to be a pug tied behind him, and when he saw them, he barked wildly.Zhao Zilong lifted his foot, revealing the iron plate on the sole of his foot.

It stomped on the ground again, and the sound of jingling suddenly scared the pug away for a long time.

When the two saw it, they couldn't help but smiled.

Wu Dehou said: "It seems that the dog is not good, but the dog barking is not good."

Zhao Zilong knew what the other party meant, and now everyone on the road called Wang Jing a false surname of dog barking.

"Yes," Zhao Zilong nodded, echoing, "A dog can bark for a few days, isn't it the minced meat on someone's chopping board?"

The two smiled subduedly again.

After all, this is Nanjing City, an occupied area.It is best to be restrained in speaking and doing things.

"Scholar Long," Wu Dehou looked at Zhao Zilong and asked, "Who do you want me to find out about?"

"It's the shop we went to just now, his owner, Mr. Zhang." Zhao Zilong said, "Didn't you hear that his guy is so arrogant?"

"What's the matter?" Wu Dehou was stunned for a moment, and asked with some doubts: "What's wrong with the guy in that family? It's always been like this."

"It's different now," Zhao Zilong's expression darkened, "The owner of that house has changed to Gou Ming."

"Ah?" Wu Dehou's eyes widened, and he suddenly said: "No wonder he tricked him into saying that now that the master is engaged in big business, he turned out to be a traitor!"

Afterwards, he made a slaughtering movement, Zhao Zilong looked carefully, it was a dog-killing movement, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Wu Dehou said: "Okay, Mr. Long, you can leave the matter about Mr. Zhang to me. Tonight, if it is convenient, we will meet here again, and I will tell you the whole situation."

"Okay, please." Zhao Zilong left with fists in both hands.

Of course he didn't accept Wu Dehou's prickly ash, he went to wander around Nanjing.

It's just that devils are everywhere, and they can't even go to the bustling downtown area of ​​Xinjiekou.Zhao Zilong had no choice but to go to a smokehouse.

This kind of thing was explicitly prohibited before the government moved away, but now the Japanese devils have come, and in order to increase tax revenue, all damages are used.

Zhao Zilong did not eat cigarettes, but chose a hearty lunch.At the end of his meal, he called an old smoker to inquire about the matter.

The old smoker can't make ends meet, if anyone rewards him with a bubble of tobacco cream, he is even mentally prepared to die for him.

Zhao Zilong inquired about the recent situation of Wang Jing's puppet government.It turned out that Wang Jingxuan was planning to hold a return ceremony in Nanjing.

Zhao Zilong stayed until it was dark before returning to the street of Confucius Temple.To the south of that street is the famous "Wuyi Lane" written by the poet Liu Yuxi.

Wu Dehou appeared in a plain mandarin jacket, and he called the police as soon as he appeared: "Scholar Long, there seem to be two unknown people following behind me."

"Er Gouzi?" Zhao Zilong was startled and asked back.

"It should be." Wu Dehou was still a little panicked in his heart, he nodded and replied, "They have followed me quietly since I left the hotel."

"Did you get rid of it?" Zhao Zilong asked.If he himself was being followed, he could easily and happily shake off his tail.

"I can't shake it off." Wu Dehou shook his head, he kept looking back as he said.It's just that the sky was dark at this time, and the two of them couldn't see anything.

Wu Dehou added: "They always appear at my next intersection."

"Don't be afraid." Zhao Zilong frowned. After looking around, he pulled Wu Dehou into the alley.

For the next 1 minute, they swapped clothes.

However, when Zhao Zilong saw that Wu Dehou's steps were deformed, he couldn't help asking: "Do you have foreign characters?"

"Yes, I did it while riding a horse when I was a child," Wu Dehou nodded with a slightly red face.And his current attire is a bit strange, the long gown and top hat are undoubtedly too big for him.

Zhao Zilong's body is naturally a bit cramped, but he intentionally shortened his body, so it fits a lot.

"Wait here, I'll go take a look."

After Zhao Zilong confessed, he walked towards the road where Wu Dehou came.

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