With stars holding the moon, the manager of Jushe led a few Jushe men with southern pistols in their arms, wrapped the strong man who was hunting and drunk and drunk, and crawled into a huddled alley near Yanlailou.

It also has to be said that drinking can make cowards brave, and even more so that money can be touching. As soon as he saw the ocean where the manager of the Kikusho Society came over with a bag, the two strong men suddenly had a sharp eye. In front of Zuosuke Katsumasa, he split the ocean that he could ignorant and put it in his arms. He held up a large piece of cotton robe. He looked like two big-bellied women who were pregnant with Rokka.

Perhaps seeing Zuosuke Katsumasa was happy to give money, the two strong men were not vague. They were still holding a broken elbow stick in their hands and biting it. They were already walking outside the Matsumasa, saying that they were immediately going to take Zuosuke Katsumasa and others to find the place where the person who stole the dove of Kikusawa.

Seeing that it was a scene where the situation was decided, Zuosuke Katsumasa did not follow him personally, but just asked the manager of the Kikusou Club to bring more people and follow the two strong men to get the stolen Night Pigeon. He also had to find out what the character who stole the pigeon was. However, he walked around and returned to the Kikusou Club to wait for the good news.

It was probably because of the fact that eating wildly caused the stomach and intestines, and the yellow wine was still strong. The old north wind that was facing the heart was so loud that the two strong men had not walked out of the alley halfway through the alley, but they had already spitted three times while holding the wall.

Pinching his nose with some disgust, the manager of Jushu took a few steps back and stared at the strong man who was constantly vomiting from a distance, and couldn't help but mutter in a low voice: "Damn it! If it weren't for the shopkeeper's permission."

As if he heard the whispering of the ruthless voice of the manager of Jushu, a kushu man holding a southern pistol in his arms immediately came over and whispered in a low voice: "Your Excellency, when we find the guy who steals pigeons, these two people will be useless! By that time they were drunk and there were only two people, so we don't have to use firearms at all?"

Turning his head and looking at the dagger in the slightly open collar of the chrysanthemum's man who was approaching by his side, the chrysanthemum manager said in a low voice: "If this is the case, the shopkeeper will not allow it, right?"

A trace of fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the Chrysanthemum clerk who showed his dagger whispered in Japanese: "Even if the person who stole the pigeons was found, the shopkeeper's final choice of handling would be to execute these two guys, right? If that's the case, we can deal with these two dirty guys first. Of course, this must be done after we get the pigeons back and determine what the people who stole the pigeons came from!"

With a sneer without comment, the manager of Jushe turned his head and looked at the empty alley: "The shopkeeper did not have a clear order on how to deal with these two guys! If these two guys try to escape or warn those who steal pigeons, then it is a last resort to execution!"

He nodded in understanding and then winked at the other chrysanthemum club men. The chrysanthemum club men, who put their hands in their arms, took a few steps to the side, staring at the two chrysanthemum men who were vomiting, and they looked at the two dead men with a fierce look!

It seemed that he didn't know that he was about to die. The two strong men vomited for a while, then they panted and straightened their waists, sprayed the sour and rotten breath in their mouths and shouted to the manager of Jushu: "This is a fucking loss! I can't eat such a good meal for three years, so I walked back and forth in my stomach. After all, I was still cheap and happy, but it was obvious that I had no luck in my life!"

After twisting his head, the manager of Jushu didn't even look at the two strong men. He twisted his voice and shouted in a low voice: "Let's go quickly after vomiting! If you continue to rub like this, I'm afraid the sky will be dark!"

Hehe, laughed strangely, and the two strong men shouted in unison: "Okay, you give me money, you are the master! Let's go now."

When he said this, the two strong men seemed to wake up after vomiting, and walked straight along the noise. In front of the two strong men, several chrysanthemum club men followed closely. In a distance, several strong men on bicycles were always surrounded by this group of people, like a big net, wrapping the two strong men who were walking in a slanted along the way. It really looked like they were hard to fly.

If you want to talk about the Dadao Mingjie in Sijiu City, it is naturally clear in line with the south and north. However, when it comes to the alleys in Sijiu City, it is better than the Eight Formation Map where Zhuge Wuhou trapped thousands of soldiers and horses.

The ordinary passers-by only had to walk two or three miles away as soon as they entered the alley in Sijiu City. They felt that they could not tell the difference between the east, south and north. Even if the natives in Sijiu City went to some unfamiliar lands to search for old friends, they had to poke the mouth of the alley and take a closer look for it for a long time before they could twist their beards and figure it out--the eight alleys looked like, but the entrance of the alley where old friends lived was nailed with a peach talisman under the eaves of the house. I guess it would be fine.

After following the two men walking in a slanted and staggering, the jushe manager was already a little dizzy and unable to tell anything. However, the two men seemed to have woken up and felt drunk at this moment, and the feet were accelerating a lot without realizing it, which caused the jushe guys who were around them to speed up their pace. The strong men riding bicycles that were far away had to step on the bicycle from time to time to maintain the situation.

Seeing the two strong men plunged into another alley, the manager of Jushu, who had already seen a little white-haired sweat, glanced at the Japanese Rendan advertisement posted at the entrance of the alley, and shouted at the two strong men: "Stop it! This alley can only turn to the right. You have turned to the right several times in a row. Isn't this taking us around in circles? What do you want to do?!"

When they looked at each other, the two strong men looked back at the juicy managers with fierce eyes, and then looked at the juicy men who seemed to have reached into their arms and grabbed the juicy guys. The juicy man with a beard immediately laughed and shouted, "Hey, I really didn't see this. Are you still a geography ghost in the city of 149? Okay, since you have seen it, then we brothers can save some effort to polish the soles of your shoes with you! Master, look there!"

Involuntarily, the manager of Jushu and several friends looked in the direction pointed by the two strong men. But he suddenly saw a large clay pot with broken bricks under an old elm tree next to the entrance of the alley and asked someone to raise it high with broken bricks. A few pieces of dry firewood stuffed under the clay pot were burning with the wind, burning a can of dirty water in the clay pot, making the flowers rolling and the smell filled.

On the clay pot, a small cage made of broken wooden boards was hanged on the tree branch with a thin hemp rope, and it was hung above the clay pot. It was probably because the thin hemp rope had been soaked with foreign oil. A stream of black smoke was burning along the hemp rope, and it was almost impossible to burn the hemp rope!

Hehe, he smiled strangely, and the two strong men slowly walked backwards into the alley, but shouted: "My men, you really have to figure it out! Are you planning to take care of our brothers or save your baby night pigeon? I'm talking to you. You really have to make a decision quickly. The hemp rope is not burned and you will break your words! If the hemp rope is broken and the cage falls into the boiling water, you can only make do with a can of pigeon soup and go back to replenish it."

He suddenly pulled out the southern pistol in his arms, and several Chrysanthemum club members pointed their guns at the two strong men. One of the Chrysanthemum club members even shouted: "Damn it! Do you dare to tease us, are you looking for death?"

As soon as he saw the pistols pointing at him, the two strong men suddenly opened their throats and shouted: "You killed someone, you killed someone in the street! You are all the old and young men in the Sijiu City come out and see, you killed someone in the street."

Accompanied by the two strong men's screams like a gong, in just a moment, the originally empty noise came out like a magic trick, and all of them shouted far away: "It's really a murder."

"I understand that it was the guy in the chrysanthemum club who killed people with a hard fire!"

"It's a black shop to kill people! The goods in the chrysanthemum club are so cheap, and they are all robberies obtained by killing and robbing goods for a long time. They are serious and unsubstantiable transactions!"

Before the chrysanthemum club men came to their senses, more than ten balls of large white gray wrapped in straw paper flew out from the roofs of several low houses at the entrance of the alley without staring. They hit the chrysanthemum club men men holding southern pistols with their heads and faces. A few packs of large white gray seemed to be useless, including Yanshi. They scattered in the air against the old north wind, and immediately rendered the entrance of the alley into a vast white area!

He dodged in panic and smashed his straw paper bag, and had to be wary of the large white ash coming into his eyes. When the bitter old north wind blew away the large white ash, the two strong men who had poked at the entrance of the alley, and the strong men who were shouting randomly from afar, were gone. The thin hemp rope that hung the bird cage on the tree branch was burned to a charred and changed color, and he could not hold the ragged bird cage at the sight!

Just like a vicious dog rushing to the stinky broken clay pot, the juicy manager rushed towards the stenched broken clay pot, and raised his foot and wanted to kick the clay pot to the ground. But before he could lift his foot, the hemp rope tied to the bird cage had been burned into two pieces, and the bird cage made of broken wooden boards fell straight into the clay pot.

Extending his hands, the manager of Jushu staggered. Finally, he grabbed the bird cage before it fell into the cage, but his body could not stop the momentum of pounceing forward and hit the broken cage.

The smoke and fire were storming, and the fog was lying on the ground with his hands holding the bird cage high. The manager of the chrysanthemum was burned and burned. The screams were gone, and they were all screaming in Japanese: "The Bageya Deer was crushed and destroyed."

ps:ps: There was a saying that before Japan invaded China, Japanese spy agencies created a Rendan advertisement pattern and posted it everywhere in Chinese cities, which was actually a secret sign to lead the Japanese army's marching.

The secret behind the painting method: if the beard of the eight characters is slightly raised up, it means that the road is unobstructed; the left corner of the beard of the eight characters is drooping, which means that the left turn is blocked and should turn right; the right corner of the beard of the eight characters is drooping, which means that the right turn is blocked and should turn left; if the beard of the eight characters is drooping, it means that the road is blocked and cannot move forward.

Back then, the Japanese army used this secret sign to "follow the map" to commit violence in Nanjing. The conspiracy of "Rendan Advertising" was not revealed until the victory of the Anti-Japanese War.

The author is incompetent and has never found conclusive historical evidence about this matter. If there are any mistakes in the book, I would like to ask the Fang family for advice. Thank you!
Chapter completed!