Chapter 4 Chapter Three

But before he finished speaking, Ma Banxian suddenly changed his expression!He yelled loudly: "You poor beggar, get out of here! Grandpa is fucking disgusting when he sees you!" Before the sour monkey could react, a big ear scraper had already slapped his face heavily! This blow soured the monkey's eyes with stars, and his ears were buzzing. He turned a full circle before he managed to stand still. At this moment, Ma Banxian's deep voice sounded next to his ears: "Hurry up! There are devils staring at you!" Follow me!" When Xu Congliang was awakened, he was dreaming a beautiful dream. In the dream, he was holding a naked woman in his arms, but the woman's face was the pretty face of Jinsheng Yuanlin's girl for a while, and the woman next to Matsuzawa Yuanzhi for a while. But their bodies are all the same smooth and fair.When he was awakened by the harsh ringtone of the phone, he realized that his saliva had flowed all over the pillow.

He picked up the phone in a daze, and he woke up after hearing only one sentence. "What's the matter?" The sour monkey opened his eyes half-opened and saw Xu Congliang putting on his clothes quickly. "The guerrillas are so good, they blew up one of the devil's camps!" Xu Congliang said happily. "Then what are you doing out there?" "Not only the devils were blown up, but even a police station in the north of the city was taken. Jin Ronggui has just been reprimanded by the Japanese, and he has to find us to spread his anger." Xu Congliang put on his windbreaker and was about to walk to the door when he suddenly remembered One thing happened, and he turned around and said to the sour monkey, "Don't go to sleep, kid, get up and pack your things."

"What are you doing? Jin Ronggui told you to go, but he didn't look for me!" The sour monkey covered the quilt tightly, and was about to sleep with his head covered. "We're moving." After Xu Congliang finished speaking, he opened the door, and the chilly night wind rushed into the room immediately, which made the sour monkey shiver several times, and his mind was instantly refreshed. "You mean, Jin Ronggui asked you to pick up that mess?" "You have made progress, kid! If Jin Ronggui doesn't put me there, why not give me a place to eat and drink?" Xu Congliang laughed and cursed and walked out.

Sour Monkey Lai let out a long sigh under the quilt: "The terrain in the northern suburbs is a windy place. When the northeast wind blows, we will suffer." "'Heaven will send you a great mission, and it will definitely hurt your mind and your bones.' Don't you know this truth?" Xu Congliang replied with a smile.When I turned around to go out, I heard the sour monkey respond angrily: "The sky didn't send me a big task, it still hurts my mind and my bones!" As Xu Congliang expected, he went back to work the next day, and his place of work was the Beijiao Police Station.The name is nice, but it's just a skeleton.After the original police station was bombed, the police department only allocated a few dilapidated houses, plus a pile of dusty office equipment, and a few large 38 covers that were about to fall apart.

Xu Congliang didn't care, and happily accepted the transfer order from Jin Ronggui.When he was going out, he met the three of "Cabbage Leaf" head-on, and Bai Shoutian nodded with a half-smile, which was regarded as a greeting. Cai Shengmeng smiled indifferently: "Is Section Chief Xu going to take office?" Xu Congliang hummed and agreed: "It can be regarded as an errand to do, otherwise the family will not be able to uncover the pot." Ye Yong didn't have as many cities as the other two, so he gave Xu Congliang a vicious look, and said, "Be careful, those mud-legged guerrillas like to throw grenades there, if you can't do it, you'll go to accompany Liu Yishan when there's a bang." .”

Xu Congliang scolded Ye Yong one hundred and eighty times in his heart, but he pretended to be confused: "Oh, if Section Chief Ye reminds me, I really forgot, I will definitely catch some anti-Manchurian anti-Japanese elements this time !" After leaving the gate of the police station, Xu Congliang saw Liu Chuang driving a large truck waiting outside, and several brothers from the wooden gang were loading those worn-out office items onto the truck.Taking a closer look, I saw that there were still a lot of things in the car: several bags of rice, three baskets of Chinese cabbage, three sacks of potatoes, two large fans of pork, and a lot of bottles and jars, all filled with oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. s things.

Xu Congliang smiled and said, "You are really helping me move. It's not like I won't come back there. What are you doing with these things?" "No matter how long you stay, you have to live comfortably, right? You see, this year, it's been so cold as soon as autumn started. It snowed heavily in Xing'an Mountains a few days ago. I have to help my elder brother prepare all the vegetables for the winter. Oh. Besides, if you give me so much money, I can’t spend it all.” Liu Chuang prepared more than that for Xu Congliang. Xu Congliang only found out after arriving at the Chengbei Police Station that Liu Chuang had brought him half a carload of coal.This thing is a rare item, Xu Congliang was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

"Yesterday I just came back from dumping some coal. I'll send someone to bring some more when you run out of words. Just make sure you wear a vest and shorts indoors this winter!" Xu Congliang laughed loudly, called the four police officers who were transferred together, pointed to Liu Chuang, and said, "This is our God of Wealth, remember: if you will be useful to Mr. Liu in the future, No one can be vague!" The four police officers were sent to this terrible place in the north of the city police station. They were full of complaints and discomfort, but they never expected that they would have food and drink. I can't wait to say a few more good words so that Mr. Liu can reward me with something more.

Xu Congliang took out a few banknotes from his pocket and threw them to the four police officers: "Buy some wine nearby, and cook a big pot of pork ribs tonight, we brothers have a good meal!" After the police officers left in a hurry, Sour Monkey and Liu Chuang's subordinates began to work hard to make a fire and cook.Liu Chuang looked at the dilapidated police station, pulled Xu Congliang into the room, and said, "Brother, this Jin Ronggui is purely teasing you, sending you to such a dilapidated place, I think you might as well give him some gifts." , Nowadays, all the officials like this. Didn’t you see that everyone in the police department gave him gifts?”

"It's not necessarily a good thing for everyone to stand on one side." Looking at Liu Chuang's puzzled eyes, Xu Congliang smiled, "For example, they all stand on one side of the boat." After the joke was over, Xu Congliang restrained his smile: "I don't give him gifts because Jin Ronggui won't accept gifts from me." "Why?" "When an official collects money, he naturally needs to collect stable money. I am not his cronies. How can he not be hot when he takes my money? Besides, he is a police chief, and there are many places to make money. People don’t care, but I can’t afford to give too much.”

"Then what should we do?" Liu Chuang was at a loss. Xu Congliang smiled and changed the subject: "How about the thing I asked you to do?" Liu Chuang said: "Can I forget what my elder brother asked me to do? I sent my brother to inquire a long time ago, and I really got some interesting news." As soon as Xu Congliang heard this, he regained his energy, found a towel and wiped the kang mat in the room, and dragged Liu Chuang to sit on it. "Come on, tell me quickly!" "That Ma Banxian's real name is Wang Hai, and he is an interpreter for the Second Division of the Kwantung Army stationed in Harbin. The woman next to Songze is called Huyan Xiaoqiu, an actress, but she hooked up with Songze when they were in Xinjing. At the same time, Songze brought this mistress with him when he came to Harbin." Xu Congliang suddenly realized: "I said it looks like I've seen it somewhere before, so she's an actress. By the way, I've seen her poster." After finishing speaking, he couldn't help scolding again: "You're so fucking shameless. Putting her body in the arms of Little Japan, she really committed crimes in her previous life! The other woman is probably not a good guy!" Liu Chuang smiled mysteriously: "Brother, you guessed it wrong. That woman has a lot of background. She is Songze's daughter, her name is Huizi, and she is a doctor at the Central Hospital of Manchurian Railway." This was really beyond Xu Congliang's expectation, that little girl turned out to be Songze's daughter!Xu Congliang blinked his eyes twice, and remembered Yoshimura Hidezo's courteousness to Matsuzawa Keiko, and asked, "What's the relationship between Yoshimura and Matsuzawa Keiko?" Liu Chuang shook his head: "The brothers I sent out have been watching for the past two days. Huizi Matsuzawa goes home after work every day. The driver who came to pick her up is Matsuzawa's driver. And that Yoshimura Hidezo has not been there for the past two days. When the hospital looks for her, they always go to the Second Division. I don’t know what’s going on with their gendarmerie and garrison. However, you also know that our brothers from the Mu Gang are good at keeping an eye on the whistle and asking for some gossip. The news, we don’t have that ability.” "Second Division? What is he doing there?" Xu Congliang muttered to himself, vaguely feeling an ominous premonition. While pondering, a burst of aroma wafted from the kitchen, which whetted the appetite of the two of them, and ran to the kitchen in a hurry.I saw ribs and potatoes being stewed in the big pot, and the two plates next to it were freshly fried peanuts and meat sauce. The crispy peanuts were crackling, and the aroma filled the kitchen.The sour monkey was holding a bowl with beaten yellow eggs in it, and was stirring it with chopsticks.As for Liu Chuang's brothers, they were washing and choosing vegetables and green onions, ready to open their stomachs and eat.Seeing Xu Congliang approaching, they laughed and said, "Thanks to brother Xu coming here, we can also eat meat." Xu Congliang turned his head to tease Liu Chuang: "You three bosses are too picky, don't you usually get some meat for your brothers?" Liu Chuang sighed embarrassingly: "Brother, you haven't lived a hard life. How can ordinary people afford meat these days! Our wood gang is pretty good, at least we can eat rice, and we can also put meat in the dishes." Some meat oil. You go to the homes of the common people, if you can eat two rice, it’s not bad! It’s still in the city, and it’s estimated that in this poor place in the northern suburbs, the common people can’t even eat stick noodles.” Xu Congliang didn't say a word. Although he hadn't mixed up enough to eat delicacies from mountains and seas, after several years of "work", he could still afford big fish and meat.Hearing what Liu Chuang said at this time, he felt blushing and heart beating.Blinking his eyes, he said to the sour monkey: "Monkey, from tomorrow on we will go for a stroll at the homes of ordinary people in the street." "What are you doing? Looking for clues to the Wuchang guerrillas?" Sour Monkey asked from the side. Liu Chuang blinked his eyes twice, but didn't say anything, and secretly looked at Xu Congliang. Xu Congliang spat on the sour monkey, and cursed: "Look for clues, the Wuchang guerrillas are attacking Japan, and it's too late for me to admire them. If I catch them, my brain will be flooded!" "Then what are we going for a stroll?" "Let's see if anyone's life can't go on. Send some of our potatoes and cabbage to others. You can change two sets of clothes by the way. The more worn the better, it's like begging for Hanako." The sour monkey understood the first half of the sentence, but he didn't understand the meaning of the second half at all. He stared blankly at Xu Congliang, only to find that his elder brother frowned and turned back to the house, as if he suddenly became preoccupied. Before dawn the next day, the sour monkey was lifted out of the bed by Xu Congliang.Knowing that the sour monkey must be chattering endlessly, Xu Congliang didn't allow him to open his mouth, and said first: "Come out with me for a walk, we need to be familiar with this place in the northern suburbs." Although he spoke first, he still didn't stop the sour monkey from chattering: "What's so interesting about a place where rabbits don't even poop?" "Rabbits don't shit, but someone throws a grenade. If we don't understand the people in this world, we might be bombed again tonight." This sentence is very effective, and immediately wiped the sour monkey's drowsiness Cleaned up, he quickly got dressed, and walked out of the police station with Xu Congliang. What the sour monkey said is right. The northern suburbs are a complete slum. There are many residents, but all of them are dressed in rags. There are also many houses, but most of them are crumbling thatched houses. Several pieces of thatch can be pasted on the face.The two wandered around for less than half an hour, and their faces were already covered with a thick layer of dust.The sour monkey wiped the ashes from his face, and asked sadly, "Brother, how long are we going to patrol here?" Xu Congliang didn't think it was dirty, he looked here and there with relish, and from time to time he took a pen to write down something in the small notebook, and when the sour monkey asked again, he said: "Look, they all eat Why go back." In the cold morning wind, smoke rose from the chimneys of every household, but the smell of moldy cornmeal wafted out from the broken gates. Xu Congliang frowned and sighed: "It seems that we There are not many potatoes and cabbages left." Sour Monkey was about to answer the call, when he suddenly heard noises coming from a dilapidated courtyard in the distance, vaguely saw people crowded inside, and the two rushed over curiously.I saw forty or fifty people gathered in the courtyard. Although there were men and women, old and young, their expressions were almost the same, with anger and helplessness written all over their faces.When the two entered the courtyard, a strong man in his forties standing in the middle shouted angrily, "Tell me, shall we go to the gendarmerie together, or what?" As soon as a man next to him opened his mouth to agree, another woman interrupted him: "Go to the Japanese, won't they be sent home and beaten? If they are reasonable, they can arrest Boss Song and the others?" "If you want me to say, let's go to the police station. They are all Chinese. Maybe we can talk!" A person in the crowd said. "Forget it, the people in the police station are all the same as the third grandson in front of the Japanese. Do you still count on them? Just dream!" The leading man sighed: "Then there is only one way left, that is, each household contributes some money, pays the fine, and then says something nice, maybe the Japanese can let Boss Song and the others go." After these words were finished, the crowd suddenly fell silent, except for bursts of sighs, no one spoke up.Suddenly, a weak female voice rang out from the crowd: "Uncle Zhu, I still have a little money and jewelry, all of which can be worth two to three hundred yuan." Xu Congliang was stunned when he heard it outside. His monthly salary was only fifty yuan, and two to three hundred yuan was enough for an ordinary family to live for a year. A lot of money, how can this talking woman be so rich? He was thinking about it, and the man called Uncle Zhu said gratefully: "Thank you so much, Miss Caixia, it's no wonder that you are still thinking about the young and old in the courtyard, but it's not easy for you at He Daya's place..." As he spoke, he Sighing: "But even so, the money is not enough, Little Japan wants us to pay a fine of 1,000 yuan, what should we do?" When Uncle Zhu was speaking, Xu Congliang took a moment to look carefully at the woman who spoke just now, and saw that she was about twenty years old, petite and delicate, although her skin was not that white, but she was simple and kind Charming, wearing a tight-fitting little red padded jacket with a satin face, she stands out from the crowd and is extremely eye-catching. As he was watching, the sour monkey stabbed him, and muttered in a low voice: "Brother, they are pitiful enough, it's time for your kindness to come out." Xu Congliang gave sour monkey a hard look, and dragged him away from the courtyard . "Brother, a thousand dollars is nothing to you, why don't you help them!" Sour Monkey asked angrily as he reluctantly walked back. "My little money didn't come from a strong wind!" Xu Congliang said angrily, "Furthermore, with my salary, I would have to spend two years without eating or drinking to save a thousand yuan. If I paid , This matter must be spread immediately, and Baicaiye and the others must sue me for the crime of 'unknown property'." Seeing the helpless expression of the sour monkey, Xu Congliang changed the subject and said with a smile: "Even if it is to help, you can't help blatantly." The sour monkey was overjoyed, hehe said: "Let me just say, although my elder brother is picky, there is absolutely no ambiguity about where the money should be spent." "Of course, I don't do the icing on the cake. I just do this kind of quick help." Xu Congliang complacently praised himself and then said mysteriously, "However, you have to do something for me .” The sour monkey blinked his eyes: "Brother, is the bad water in your stomach about to come out again?" Xu Congliang smiled, pointed at the courtyard and said, "After they leave, you can bring that Caixia to the police station." The sour monkey curled his lips: "Let me just say, you are a cat, and you can't walk if you smell fishy." Xu Congliang laughed, ignored the sour monkey, and went back to the police station. After a cup of tea, Sour Monkey led Caixia into Xu Congliang's office.After waving his hand to signal the sour monkey to go down, Xu Congliang carefully looked at Caixia.Just now he just took a few sneaky glances, but now he is looking up and down openly, even the faint down on Caixia's face can be seen clearly.While watching, I admired in my heart: "I didn't expect such a handsome girl to exist in this remote place!" While looking at it, Caixia asked in a low voice, "I don't know what you want from me?" Xu Congliang coughed lightly, and said, "Did you encounter any difficulties in that large courtyard? Let me tell you, as the chief of the Northern Suburb Police Department, I should share the worries and solve the problems for the common people." Caixia seemed a little disbelieving, and she was stunned for a few seconds before sobbing and saying: "Our life in the courtyard is hard, and we can barely make a living by relying on a few uncles to start a little liquor business, but a few days ago, the Japanese military police couldn't help but say More than a dozen people from Dazayuan arrested them, saying they were smugglers of fake wine, and they had to pay 1,000 yuan to release them, where do you think we can get such a large sum of money?" After finishing speaking, looking at Xu Congliang's half-smile, Caixia hurriedly said: "Director, if you can help us with this, everyone in our courtyard will be grateful for your kindness!" Xu Congliang originally wanted to take this opportunity to strike up a conversation with Caixia, how could he agree to it?He smiled at Caixia, and said awkwardly: "It would be easy to handle this matter if it fell into the hands of our police department, but it would be difficult if it fell into the hands of the gendarmerie, but—" he changed the subject, "It's because of you girl Caixia. In terms of face, I will slowly think of a way." This sentence stunned Caixia, she stared blankly at Xu Congliang, and asked: "Director, I don't know you, how can I, a little girl, have any face?" Xu Congliang smiled, "Didn't you just take out two or three hundred yuan? I only wanted to help you because you are kind-hearted. By the way, who is that He Daya?" Upon hearing this, Caixia lowered her head, and said aggrievedly: "He is a medicinal material trader, and he also opened a opium shop. My father became addicted to smoking that stuff, and I couldn't pay him back, so I put the money on him." I……" "Are you satisfied?" Xu Congliang understood a little. Caixia shook her head: "No, that He Daya put me in one of his outhouses, with no real status." When she was speaking, tears were already hanging from her eye sockets, she had a pitiful look, and I could see Xu Congliang could hardly bear to stretch out his hand to touch the poor man's face.But he raised his hand half an inch and then changed direction, shaking at the sour monkey who had been snickering at the door. "Director, what's your order?" In front of outsiders, the sour monkey was still respectful and trotted over. "Send two bags of potatoes and cabbage from the police station to the people in the courtyard, and return with a set of tattered clothes." "What do you want that thing for?" Sour Monkey asked puzzledly, but Xu Congliang had long since lost the mood to talk to him.He patted Caixia's little hand, and said solemnly: "Caixia, write down the names of those people, and I will definitely help you with this favor!" Sour Monkey got rich the next day.After Xu Congliang got up, he gave him a hundred yuan, and waved his hand generously: "Seeing that you have been doing well these days, let's go shopping in the city!" The sour monkey jumped off the bed at a high height, put the money in his arms and said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, come back for safekeeping and investigate everything about Caixia and He Daya!" Xu Congliang smiled and said, "You're fine, kid, you already know what's going on before I tell you." The sour monkey turned his mouth to Nantianmen, and while quickly putting on his clothes, he replied: "I know you too well. If I can spend more than a hundred yuan, it must be for women." Xu Congliang blinked his glasses twice, recalled that just as he was about to kick the sour monkey, the kid had already jumped outside. It was not until dusk that the sour monkey came back with a full belch. "It's delicious, the mutton steamed dumpling from Laodu's place! I don't want to bring some back to me." Xu Congliang stuffed a mouthful of cabbage and potatoes, insulting him. "The one hundred yuan is mine, and I can eat whatever I want." The sour monkey lay down on the bed and continued triumphantly, "Although the dumplings were not brought back for you, the news about He Daya and Caixia was snooping." Arrived a lot." Xu Congliang was waiting for his words, quickly put down his chopsticks, and pulled the stool towards him: "Tell me!" "That Caixia, she has always lived in the courtyard. Her mother died early, and her father raised her alone—" Xu Congliang interrupted his chatter: "Did you hear about books again today? Why? I don't want to hear how she got here, I want to know what's going on now!" The sour monkey curled his lips: "It's even worse now than before. After that He Daya took over, he was beaten and scolded all day long, just like one..." After talking for a long time, the sour monkey couldn't think of any words to use described. Xu Congliang was worried, and quickly stopped the sour monkey's reverie. "Okay, let's talk about He Da Ya." "He Da Ya, his real name is He Daya, he is a medicine merchant, but he also opened a big tobacco restaurant. This guy has a few big teeth that go in and out, so the big guys call him He Daya. You said, on the surface, he sells medicine to save people, but secretly makes people smoke opium. Can this person be a good person? He does bad things, and he can’t talk about it all day long. Recently, he has become friends with a few Japanese businessmen. Nodding and bowing all day long, he followed behind the devil's ass, purely a third grandson! But this guy was very afraid of his wife, so he didn't dare to marry Caixia as a child, so he built an outhouse near the city in the northern suburbs, and let Caixia live there .” After finishing speaking, looking at Xu Congliang's smirk, Sour Monkey said to himself: "I know you are uneasy and kind, it's over, the flower of Caixia will be destroyed in your hands." Xu Congliang heard these words clearly, his small eyes widened immediately, and he curled his lips and said: "When she is with He Daya, it is like a flower stuck in cow dung. What kind of happiness can you have with that beast? Wait until I tell you With her in her arms, she knows what it's like to be a woman." The sour monkey knew that Xu Congliang couldn't speak up, so he closed his mouth in disdain, but after a few seconds, he remembered something again and asked, "Brother, what do you want me to do with old clothes?" Xu Congliang was impatient Shaking her hands away, she fell into deep thought, as if her soul was taken away by Caixia's handsome face. Two days later, the sour monkey knew the purpose of those tattered clothes.Waking up early in the morning, Xu Congliang finished washing up and said to the four policemen: "You guys take good care of your house. Monkey and I will go to the city. I am tired of eating cabbage and potatoes these days. I will make some meat for everyone." return." Several police officers were overjoyed when they heard this, but Sour Monkey had a bitter face, because Xu Congliang threw a set of tattered clothes to him: "Put on this." Just as he was about to hesitate, Xu Congliang leaned beside his ear and said, "I'm going to see Ma Banxian today, you have to keep an eye on me, so you won't be noticed by wearing this." Only then did the sour monkey understand, and quickly changed into the beggar's clothes.Xu Congliang also changed into a suit of casual clothes, put a pistol on his waist, took the sour monkey out of the police station, and went straight to the Lamatai that he had agreed with Ma Banxian. Lama Terrace is a common name for St. Nicholas Cathedral in Harbin. It is located in the middle of this famous northern city, and you can see this wooden Gothic cathedral every few miles.Looking from a distance, it looks like a big golden tent, and the tall unequal hexagonal pointed tower towers into the sky, and the round head-shaped ornaments on the roof and the top cross are shining in the sunlight.However, the cathedral built by the Soviets was renamed by the Japanese at this time, and it was called the Central Temple.But the common people can't remember the dog's stinky name, and they still call it "Lama Terrace" affectionately. Although the place is good, it is too far away from the northern suburbs. It was almost noon when the two arrived in the city, and the sour monkey was so hungry that his stomach growled and he complained: "Brother, why did you choose such a place?" Meet Ma Banxian?" "What? Can't take it anymore with a small body?" Xu Congliang teased the sour monkey, but his eyes swept around. Lama Terrace is in the middle of the big square in front of you. On the turntable road, cars and rickshaws shuttle endlessly, and along the street are dotted with shops, restaurants and crowds of people.But these seemed to be a natural barrier, wrapping the Lama Terrace inside, but not many people stopped at the Lama Terrace. The sour monkey was indeed so tired that his back was sore and his legs ached, but he refused to give in: "When did I, sour monkey, get tired? I mean, there are not many people at the Lama Terrace, and you are too eye-catching to trade there." Xu Congliang smiled, pointed to the Lama Terrace where there were few tourists, and said, "But from another perspective, if someone wants to ambush there, isn't it not easy to hide?" The sour monkey was startled, widened his eyes and stared hard for a long time, but didn't notice anything unusual, then quietly asked: "Why? Are you afraid that Ma Banxian won't be sure?" Xu Congliang shook his head and said, "I don't worry about Ma Banxian, but I'm afraid he will be targeted by devils. In this way, you pretend to be a beggar and walk over with information, and I will watch here." The sour monkey buttoned the ripped melon skin hat on his head, tightened the patched thin padded jacket, and walked towards the Lama Terrace with a pair of cloth shoes with exposed toes. Although he was swaying slowly, the sour monkey's thieves' eyes were fixed on everyone passing by. Xu Congliang was not idle, his small eyes were wide open, and he kept turning around.Suddenly, a rickshaw ran past the road on the west side of Lamatai, and Xu Congliang recognized at a glance that the person sitting in the rickshaw was Ma Banxian!He hurriedly looked behind the rickshaw, and after a few glances, he was relieved to find no one following him. The sour monkey also found Ma Banxian at this time, and after looking around, the sour monkey took off the torn melon skin hat in his hand, and walked towards Ma Banxian tremblingly, muttering pitifully: "Sir, poor man!" Have pity on me, give me some money." Ma Banxian also saw the sour monkey, got off the rickshaw, shook his gown, walked over here, rubbed his hand in his pocket twice and took out a ticket. "Have you brought anything?" He asked in a low voice while throwing the ticket to the sour monkey. Sour Monkey chuckled: "Don't worry, you—" But before he finished speaking, Ma Banxian suddenly changed his expression!He cursed loudly: "Go away, poor beggar! Uncle sees you as a fucking disgusting person!" Before the sour monkey could react, a big ear scraper had already slapped his face hard!This time, the sour monkey was beaten with stars in his eyes, and his ears were buzzing. He turned a full circle before he managed to stand still. At this time, Ma Banxian's low voice rang in his ears: "Go! There are devils watching I!" Before the sour monkey was stunned, a big hand grabbed his arm, taking advantage of the situation and making him stagger again.The sour monkey was startled, thinking it was caught by the devil, just about to struggle, he let out a long breath from the curses next to his ears. "You thief, I finally caught you!" The sour monkey looked innocent, but he was delighted: "Brother, why are you here?" "All the rickshaws around are spies of devils, you go!" Xu Congliang finished in a low voice, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the sour monkey understood, and ran away, turning his head and cursing as he ran, "I stole your money, why?" , it’s not bad if you don’t kill yourself!” Although he acted realistically, he was in a panic in his heart. After running more than ten meters, he was relieved to see that no one was chasing him. When he looked closely, he saw seven or eight rickshaw drivers coming from different positions. Move closer to the horse banxian. Sour Monkey groaned inwardly, because these spies were located in such an excellent position that they actually blocked three bustling streets, leaving only one remote alley for Ma Banxian. possible.Looking at Xu Congliang again, I saw that he had disappeared, and he didn't know where he had gone. The sour monkey was anxious, but he had no choice but to watch anxiously from the side.Ma Banxian didn't change his face, and walked slowly towards the alley, although his steps were slow, but his hand had already reached into his pocket to hold the shell gun, and secretly opened the safety. But after walking a few steps, a rickshaw stopped not far in front, and the driver raised his head and asked, "Sir, do you want to take a car?" Looking at the sneaky eyes of the coachman, Ma Banxian felt bad, and from the corner of his eyes, he also saw several other coachmen walking towards him.He smiled slightly: "No need." While speaking, the hand in his pocket pointed the muzzle of the gun at the coachman, and suddenly pulled the trigger! With a "bang", a bloody hole was shot in the coachman's chest, and before he fell to the ground, Ma Banxian was already running towards the alley in front of him. Seeing this, several spies behind them pulled out their pistols one after another, and rushed forward while firing.Immediately, gunshots rang out over the square, and the first to wake up were the hundreds of pigeons looking for food in the square, one by one flapping their wings and rushing into the blue sky, followed by the crowd like a tide. In a mess, one by one desperately took the road away.The sour monkey wanted to see what happened, but his eyes were full of panicked faces, he couldn't even hear the gunshots, and his ears were filled with shouting, cursing and terrified crying. Ma Banxian ran towards the alley without looking back, but the muzzle of the pistol in his hand kept shooting backwards from time to time. He knew he couldn't hit the opponent, but he just hoped to create more chaos, but the shouts from behind The sounds of gunshots and gunshots became more and more intense, and they were getting closer. Ma Banxian cried out in his heart, knowing that if he didn't knock down the two, he would have no way out.Thinking of this, he looked at the two stone lions at the entrance of the alley ahead, took two quick steps, rolled and dodged behind the stone lions, and aimed his gun at the nearest spy. "Papa", he quickly fired two bullets, and the spy on the opposite side fell down. Ma Banxian heaved a sigh of relief, and turned his gun to aim at the other one. But at a glance, Ma Banxian's heart went cold: a black gun was aiming at his chest. When he was in despair, two gunshots came from the slanting stab, and the spy who was about to shoot at him screamed, fell to the ground and did not move again.Ma Banxian was surprised and delighted, and looked in the direction of the gunshots, only to see Xu Congliang firing at the spies from behind him. "Brother, good marksmanship!" Ma Banxian praised, while quickly changing a magazine. "What are you talking about, run, I'll cover!" Xu Congliang yelled, the pistol in his hand burst into flames. Ma Banxian didn't say any more, and after firing two more shots, he ran quickly into the alley.But within a few steps, a bullet caught up with him and slammed into his thigh like a wedge.The powerful momentum knocked Ma Banxian to the ground, he turned over and ran away regardless of the pain.But as soon as his right foot touched the ground, a sharp pain spread from his thigh and filled his whole body. After a scream, Ma Banxian looked down, and saw a big hole in his knee, and Bai Sensen's bones were pierced obliquely. come out! It was too late to say it, but then it was too late, Xu Congliang flew over as if he was flying, raised his gun with one hand and shot backwards, and picked up Ma Banxian with the other hand, and dragged him into the alley with all his strength.Ma Banxian jumped more than ten meters away with one foot, couldn't hold on any longer, and collapsed on the ground, gritted his teeth and gasped for a few breaths, then shouted at Xu Congliang: "Brother, my leg is not working anymore, hurry up!" Xu Congliang scolded: "Don't f*ck talk about being discouraged, I, a big man, can't carry you anymore?" After scolding, he put on the last clip, fired two more shots in the direction of the pursuers, and pulled up the gun. Ma Banxian ran in again. "Brother Xu, listen to me!" Ma Banxian struggled and ran behind a dirt wall, holding Xu Congliang's hand tightly. "We can't consume them. If we continue to fight like this, we will lose two lives here. Go away!" Just as Xu Congliang was about to speak, Ma Banxian endured severe pain and hurriedly cut him off: "Did you get that information?" Xu Congliang nodded. Ma Banxian let out a sigh of relief: "That's good, you hurry up, there is a cassette under the leftmost sofa in the actor's lounge of the repertory theater, just put the information there!" As soon as the words fell, the dense gunfire crackled again. Ma Banxian glanced at the end of the alley fiercely, then turned his head and smiled at Xu Congliang: "Damn, I didn't expect this broken leg to drag me down. I will definitely get a leg in the next life." Unbreakable steel legs!" After finishing speaking, Ma Banxian raised his gun, but this time he pushed the muzzle to his temple! "Brother Ma, what are you doing!" Xu Congliang turned pale with shock. Looking at Xu Congliang, Ma Banxian smiled, without any trace of fear on his face. "Falling into the hands of a devil is death, and it's even more painful. It's better to die more happily! Brother, I haven't killed enough little devils in my life, so you have to kill a few more for me!" After finishing speaking, he finally looked at Xu Congliang With one glance, he suddenly pulled the trigger... Xu Congliang returned to the Beijiao Police Station in a daze. Although he only had contact with Ma Banxian twice and didn't exchange a few words, Xu Congliang felt very kind, like a friend who has known him for a long time.Thinking of the scene where he drew his gun and committed suicide in front of him, Xu Congliang's heart ached.And what made him unforgettable for a long time was Ma Banxian's dying smile. Xu Congliang couldn't figure out how could a person have such a bright smile when he was dying?在他看来，一个人活着才是最大的幸福，为了什么事情也不该了断自己的生命，即便是打鬼子，也要先保住自己的性命才是。可马半仙的举动完全出乎、甚至颠覆了他的观念，他说不清、也搞不懂是什么东西让马半仙那样从容地拔枪自尽，但他知道马半仙开枪的一瞬间，他浑身的血液都沸腾起来，让他这个活着的人有种自惭形秽的感觉。 心里有火，他嘴里就闲不下来了，把小日本的祖宗十八代骂了一遍以后，他叼起一支香烟，狠狠吸了一大口。“他妈的，小日本倒也够鬼的，他们怎么怀疑上马半仙的呢？” 酸猴子一直没敢搭腔，此时小声地回了一句：“我今天好像看见那个叫吉村秀藏的宪兵队副队长了。” “这么说是他带队去抓人的。这小子前几天总往第二师团跑，而马半仙就在那里当翻译……”许从良一边点着头一边自言自语着，“这就对上了。但是，吉村秀藏是怎么发现马半仙的呢？” 他一回头，正看见酸猴子欲言又止的样子，不禁笑骂道：“有话就说，有屁就放。” 酸猴子并没像往常那样嘻哈一笑，而是小心翼翼地说：“大哥，你还记得你和吉村说的那句话吗？” “什么话？”许从良问。 “那天在领事馆门口，你不是告诉他：杀死日本人的凶手可能精通日语吗？” 这句话说完，许从良足足愣了十秒钟，手攥紧了又松开，再狠狠攥住，像是握着一块热得烫手的金子，最后走到酸猴子身边，猛地一拍他的大腿，口中长叹：“我他妈的真不是东西！我怎么那么傻，还以为即便告诉吉村那小子，他也猜不出所以然来！” 酸猴子痛苦地咧着嘴，呻吟着说：“大哥，你一点也不傻，你知道拍别人的腿你自己不疼。” 许从良被逗笑了，但笑容也仅仅维持了几秒钟，之后脸便拉得长长的，像是谁欠了他几百吊钱。直到躺进了被窝，他才恢复了一些生气，嘴里嘟囔着：“啥也不想了，睡个好觉，养足精神琢磨怎么收拾小鬼子。” 酸猴子猜得不错，挖出马半仙的正是吉村秀藏。不过，吉村并没怎么高兴。相反，坐在松泽园治面前，他却紧锁双眉。只是松泽惠子将茶水端到他面前时，吉村的脸上才绽出笑容。 名如其人，不论是在医院还是在家里，松泽惠子都是一个娴静端庄的淑女样子，说起话来唇不露齿，走起路来轻盈婉约。 “谢谢惠子小姐。”吉村捧着茶杯，礼貌地向惠子点着头，虽然目不斜视，但余光却爱恋地瞅着惠子。只可惜这时间少得可怜，刚刚瞄到惠子粉嫩的脖颈，松泽园治的声音就响了起来：“惠子，你先出去吧，我和秀藏有公务要谈。” 惠子应了一声，款款离开了房间。 松泽把房门关严，回身拍了拍吉村秀藏的肩膀，笑容可掬地说：“怎么了，虽然没有抓到活口，但毕竟清理掉了一条大鱼，你这可是大功一件呢！” 吉村秀藏摇了摇头：“老师，我其实今天并不打算抓王海的，我本想顺藤摸瓜，抓一条更大的鱼，那您这边的突破口就有了，可还是布置不够严密，被王海发现了。虽说是立了功劳，但全都归到了宪兵队头上。上次岛本明明接到了不向领事馆派兵的命令，却没有通知我，差点误了您的大事。这次，宪兵队挖出了王海，岛本又该猖狂了。” 松泽微微一笑，起身走到酒柜前倒了两杯酒，返回身递给吉村，宽慰道：“你的心思我都明白，你是我最得意的门生，处处都从老师的角度来考虑，这点我很欣慰。至于岛本正一嘛——”松泽哼了一声，“虽然他现在是宪兵队队长，但以你的才干，早晚会取代他的位置。就比如挖出王海，完完全全就是你的功劳嘛。” 吉村直言道：“老师，其实这功劳倒有一半应该记到一个中国警察的头上，要不是他的提醒，我可能还抓不到王海。” “哦？这是怎么回事？”松泽颇感意外。 吉村将遇见许从良的事情复述了一遍，接着说：“听到他提供的线索后，我猛然想到，精通日语的人莫过于翻译了，于是这两天便全面调查驻哈部队所有翻译的情况，包括使用枪械的记录，通过弹痕比对，我发现了案发现场的子弹正是从王海的枪里射出来的。” “哦？又是这个许从良。”松泽呷了一口酒，喃喃自语着。 “老师，您也知道许从良？”吉村问道。 松泽摆了摆手，岔开话题：“如果你没有敏锐的头脑，线索摆到你面前也不会发现。这件事以后，你在宪兵队的地位会更加提高，但也要注意岛本，他可是个嫉妒心很强的人。要是在那里待得不顺心，就常过来陪我下下棋。还有啊，惠子在医院值夜班的时候，你要多加强在周边的巡逻力度，最近反满抗日分子活动很猖獗，我不想惠子遇到恐怖的事情。” 吉村连连应下来，然后瞅了瞅松泽，试探着说：“老师，我觉得我们对中国人的制裁和管制有些太强硬了，如果柔和一些，或许……” 松泽园治还没听完就张开大嘴打了个哈欠，吉村见状，知道触到了老师不爱听的话题，于是起身告辞。看着吉村秀藏的背影，松泽若有所思地叹了口气。 战争爆发之前，吉村秀藏是东京警察厅一名出色的探长，在往前则是松泽的得意门生。所以在到了哈尔滨之后，他便推荐吉村秀藏到宪兵队就职。一方面是缉捕反满抗日分子的任务急需他这样的侦破高手，再一方面松泽园治也想在宪兵队安插自己的人。 鸡叫头遍，许从良就从被窝里爬了出来，三下五除二便穿好了衣服，等酸猴子迷迷糊糊地睁开眼睛想问他去哪儿的时候，许从良早蹿出了警察署。 北郊这穷地方黄包车也懒得来，许从良足足走了四五里路，街道旁的房子由茅草屋变成砖瓦房以后才坐上了辆黄包车。 “去话剧院。”许从良说完，揉着走得酸疼的腿心里嘀咕，“这几天得琢磨琢磨，弄辆摩托车，要不然老子的腿都该走细了。” 一路盘算着怎么弄辆摩托车，时间过得倒也快了，不知不觉之中黄包车在哈尔滨话剧院门前停了下来。许从良又瞧见了门口看门的，溜达着走到近前，把证件晃了一下，问：“今天里面有刺刀没？” 看门的这次点头了，许从良见状，快步走了进去。 哈尔滨话剧院造型别致，也说不上是什么典型的风格，因为在这座乳白色建筑物上既有古希腊的山花，又有古罗马的柱式，还有拜占庭式的穹隆和洛可可的装饰。许从良倒很喜欢这样组合的风格，就像他常对酸猴子说的：“要是一个女人要腰有腰、要胸有胸，而且还会洗衣做饭，出门是淑女，床上是浪妇，这该多爽！” 走进话剧院大厅，许从良就听见舞台上传出的对白声，许从良走到观众席入口处，挑开幕帘往里扫了几眼，原来里面正演着一幕话剧。许从良心道：“来得早不如来得巧，慢慢演吧。” 他转身向大厅的侧门走去，绕过一段嵌饰着曲面棱角的走廊，许从良来到了演员休息室门前。演员休息室很大，足足有百十来平米，天花板上悬挂着七个晶体玻璃大吊灯，闪烁着绚丽娇艳的色彩。因为话剧正在上演，隔壁的化妆间进进出出的都是打扮各异的俊男靓女，休息室里倒空闲下来，只有一个女演员靠在沙发里悠闲地看着杂志。 许从良迈步正要进去，一个西装革履的中年男人叫住了他。许从良瞅了眼男人出来的房间，只见门楣上挂着的标志上写着“经理室”三个字，于是问道：“你就是话剧院的经理？” 男人点了点头。 "Yes, may I ask who you are?" 许从良扬了扬证件：“警察厅的。” 一听说是警察，经理忙问：“有什么事？” “上面有令，例行检查。”许从良说着，迈步又要往休息室走。经理抢上一步拦在身前，笑道：“警察先生，休息室这里什么事也没有，不如到我办公室喝杯茶？” 许从良白了经理一眼：“怎么？我到这儿来检查还得听你的安排？” 经理忙摆着手说：“哪里哪里，我怎么敢耽误您的公干。只是里面那位是呼延小秋小姐，正在休息……”他怕许从良不懂，小声又说：“那可是新京来的大牌演员，而且和日本人很熟，要是惹她不高兴、传到日本人耳朵里，就犯不上了。” 许从良心知他是好意，但一听到呼延小秋这个名字，忽然来了兴趣，笑道：“我的职责就是警戒安全，既然呼延小姐在这儿，我更应该尽职尽责了。”说完，也不理睬经理的阻拦，迈步走了进去。 刚走了两步，许从良的眼睛就直了——呼延小秋正放下杂志，目不转睛地瞅着他。许从良的脑子一向灵活，可此时却找不出什么形容词来形容这束目光，既妩媚得让人心暖、又冷艳得叫人身寒，而且眼神里还透着一股撩拨和暧昧的意味。再往下看，只见呼延小秋身着一套藕色的演出裙服，虽是靠在沙发里，但收紧的腰身和自然垂下的裙摆仍衬托着她妖娆的身姿。 许从良一下子就酥了，他见过很多漂亮的女人，可看一眼就让他魂不附体的还真没几个。虽然上次在话剧院门口他见过呼延小秋，也看过她的海报，但和现在看的感觉却大不一样。此刻离这个妖冶的大美人只有几步之遥，许从良的小眼睛几乎掉进了呼延小秋若隐若现的乳沟里。 “真是个狐狸精，怪不得松泽那老东西把她带到哈尔滨来，要是不在身边，估计一宿也睡不着。” 他心里骂了一句，盯了几眼呼延小秋裸露出来的白皙的小腿后，笑道：“打扰呼延小姐休息了，执行公务。” 呼延小秋伸出兰花指拨弄了一下额前的刘海，慵懒地站起身，说：“你这是公干，哪里谈得上什么打扰，我换个房间休息就是了。” 许从良原本是想找个由子进休息室，将马半仙托付的事情办了，但此刻瞅着呼延小秋向门口走去，突然改了主意。看着呼延小秋丰满的臀部轮廓，许从良嘿嘿笑道：“对了，呼延小姐，既然遇上了，能不能给我签个字呢？” 呼延小秋回眸一笑，伸出小手接过许从良递过来的小本。正签字之时，许从良摇头晃脑地自语着：“马半仙算得真准，说我今天能遇到大美人，还真被他说着了。” 呼延小秋疑惑地仰起脸：“马半仙是谁呀？” “哦，是一个摆摊算卦的，我的朋友。”许从良胡编道，借机更仔细地瞅着呼延小秋的脸蛋和白嫩嫩的脖颈。 呼延小秋扑哧一声乐了出来：“你这个警察真有意思，还信这些走江湖人的话，要那么准，你不用办案，找他算一卦不就行了？”说完，她扭动着腰肢离开了休息室。 许从良怅然地叹了口气，大咧咧地坐在最左边的沙发里，然后冲门口的经理说：“把你们话剧院的花名册拿来，我要登记。” 剩下的事情简单多了，经理刚走，许从良就把手伸到沙发下面向上一摸，果然抠到了一个暗匣。几秒钟时间，许从良便将马半仙托付的事情办完，等经理拿着花名册回来以后，许从良装模作样地记了几笔后拍拍屁股走人了。 虽然了却了一桩心事，但许从良脑子里琢磨的事情反而更多了。马半仙既然让他把情报放到话剧院，那就说明话剧院里有他们的人。从今天的经过来看，经理显然不是，否则他不会阻拦自己进去。至于那个呼延小秋，瞅起来也就是一个花瓶，许从良还故意突然说出“马半仙”的名字来试探，但呼延小秋一点异样的反应都没有。但不知道怎么，呼延小秋的娇媚样子总浮现在许从良的眼前。 情报的事情只有松泽园治等少数几个人知道，而马半仙没过几天便找到了自己；松泽园治去了话剧院，马半仙也跟着去了；松泽的情妇是呼延小秋，而这个女人恰恰在话剧院；马半仙托付情报的地方还在话剧院…… 这一系列的事情充满了无数的巧合和古怪，搅得许从良的脑瓜子一阵阵发疼。许从良以为回到警署能舒服一点了，可刚一到门口，他的头疼得就更厉害了。 三辆挂着日本膏药旗的摩托车正停在警署门口。 “鬼子怎么到这里了？”他正纳闷间，酸猴子已经奔了出来，气急败坏地说：“大哥，你可回来了，吉村秀藏来找你了！” “他来这里干什么？”许从良更加纳闷，同时一股不安油然而生。难道他发现了我和马半仙的来往？ 带着一肚子问号，许从良走进警察署。吉村正坐在椅子上喝茶，见他进来竟是一笑，“我本来是去警察厅找你的，结果去了才知道你调到了这里，于是就赶了过来。不过来了一看，你在这里可是屈才了。” 许从良打着哈哈：“我一个小警察，哪里称得上才，不知吉村队长来有什么见教？” 吉村冲手下挥挥手，几个宪兵立刻持枪退了出去，酸猴子见状，不等许从良发话，急忙也带着四个警员离开了房间。只剩下两人的时候，吉村的脸色突然一变，诚恳地说：“实不相瞒，我这次是向许署长请教来了。” 许从良被弄愣了，呆呆地瞅着吉村，心道这家伙葫芦里卖的什么药呢？吉村直截了当地说：“我们宪兵队昨天在中央大寺院击毙了一名叫王海的特工，虽然还无法确定这人是共产党还是国民党，但他是前几天在苏俄领事馆旁杀害三田高夫的凶手，这一点是无疑的了。” 许从良心里一酸，但口中称道：“那恭喜吉村队长了，这可是大功一件呵！” 吉村微微一笑：“哪里，这其中也有许署长的功劳呢。正是因为你那天提醒我，凶手可能精通日语，我才能顺藤摸瓜找到了线索。要知道，这个特工一直以翻译的身份隐藏在我们帝国的部队中！” “既然如此，那还有什么事情？”许从良忍着心里的阵阵刺痛，问道。吉村压低了声音说：“我们对凶手在现场留下的子弹壳进行了分析，虽然都是同一种子弹，但却是从两把手枪里发射出来的，也就是说——凶手除了王海以外，还有一个！” 许从良陡然一惊，这可是他完全没料到的，看着吉村殷切的目光，许从良也明白了他所说的“请教”是什么意思了。 “奶奶的，让我帮你找线索，抓我们中国人，梦做得倒挺香的！”许从良心里暗骂，口中说道，“对了，前几天不是有伙人在北郊这里制造了骚乱吗？他们或许是一伙的，能不能是五常游击队的人干的呢？” 五常游击队的名号哈尔滨老百姓都知道，这是哈尔滨附近的一只抗日游击队，隔三岔五就和小日本乒乒乓乓地干上一仗。虽然只有百十来号人马，但一个个都钻惯了野林子，小日本的正规军出动了好几次，竟也剿灭不了。许从良心想，不管是不是他们干的，把这几件案子推到他们头上，让小日本去山里转悠最好不过了。 不料刚说完，吉村就摇了摇头：“肯定不是，帝国军官被害现场我仔细察看过了，留下的鞋印都是皮鞋印，五常游击队平日里钻山沟子，怎么会穿皮鞋？而且以他们的一贯作风，制造恐怖事件以后都要大肆宣扬，偷偷摸摸不是他们的作风。” 这一席推断说出，许从良不禁对这个吉村另眼相看了。他脸上装作沉思的样子，说道：“这个凶手不是这之前还做了三起案吗？那几起案子有没有什么线索？” 吉村叹了口气，诡秘地说：“怪就怪在这里了，在那几个案子的现场也发现了子弹壳，但是只是一把枪射出的，而且和这个案子的弹道痕迹不同。” 许从良倒抽一口凉气：“还有第三个凶手？” “正是！”吉村从随身带的公文袋里拿出几叠材料，递给许从良。“许署长，你们有句中国话叫做'能者为师'，来满洲以前，我在国内也是一家警署的探长，所以对许署长这样的侦破高手实在是佩服之至。这几起案子我是毫无头绪了，所以想仰仗许署长，找出一些线索来。” 说完，没等许从良答应，吉村竟冲着他深深地鞠了一躬！这下是彻底把许从良弄蒙了，日本人的九十度大鞠躬他见过，可就是没见过冲中国人这么鞠躬的。他愣愣地瞅着吉村，心里琢磨：这个小日本是啥路数？演戏演得这么逼真？ 吉村似乎看出了许从良心中所想，真诚地说：“我们日本和中国一样也是礼仪之邦，对待有才之士更是如此。” 许从良本来是当个耳旁风来听，可忽然间灵机一动，没等吉村说完，便笑道：“那要不是有才之士呢？前几天你们宪兵队还在我的辖区抓了一帮平头百姓，说人家贩卖假酒，犯了经济罪。” 吉村微微一怔，尴尬地说：“许署长，我们宪兵队的职责就是维护哈尔滨的安全，让满洲国民安居乐业，可能我们有一些做法过于严厉，但是这都是为了日满共荣。我个人其实并不喜欢这种激烈的手段，我更希望我们日满能亲如一家。” 许从良就等着他这句话呢，听完后故意重重地叹了口气：“吉村队长呀，你们的军队要都像您这样就好了！你是不知道，那一帮老百姓被抓以后，那个村子的人天天到我这里来闹啊，弄得我脑袋天天疼，你说我能有啥办法啊？这不，一会儿我就得去调停。您看这样行不——这些案件资料呢，您放我这儿，我抽出空就看，行不行？” 许从良本就是说假话脸不红心不跳的人，这一番话说得和真事儿一样逼真，吉村听完哈哈笑道：“我当是什么大不了的事情，原来许科长为这件事犯愁呵，这事情好办，我回去过问一下，如果没什么大事就把那些人放了。许科长的头疼不就自然痊愈了吗？” 许从良笑逐颜开，连连拱手称谢，忙提笔将大杂院被抓的人名写下，递给吉村的同时又嘿嘿笑道：“吉村队长，还有一件事也得你出面才行。” "What else is there?" 许从良指了指窗外，又指指自己的脚：“我这穷地方连辆自行车也没有，这几个事发地点隔得那么远，我来回跑吃不消啊。” 吉村心道：“这小子倒也有趣，别人见了我都点头哈腰，他不但谈笑自如，还狮子大开口。或许真应了艺高人大胆这句话。”想罢他笑道：“这也不是什么难事，门口的两辆摩托车你挑一辆就是，汽油可以到我们宪兵队去取。不过，我可有言在先——” 吉村秀藏的话还没说完，许从良就一拍胸脯：“明白，那两个凶手就包在我身上，两个抓不到，至少给你抓一个回来！”