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Chapter 68 68, a lot of trouble

Conspiracy 龙一 3909Words 2018-03-18
The invited Jewish doctor said it was okay, it was just seasonal diarrhea, and it was convenient to go after prescribing medicine.Yunong and Song Wanwan were not at home, so Fan Xiaoqing went to the pharmacy to buy medicine in person. "I'd better go back to my own room," Wu Niu clasped her stomach tightly with both hands, her face turning pale.Ding Shaomei asked her to rest her head on her lap, and comforted her: "Stay here honestly, I haven't served patients before, and I have gained a lot of experience today." She asked: "Do you think the child will have a miscarriage?" "Nonsense, my son is not an ordinary person, so how can he not stand up to this little storm." Ding Shaomei told her jokes to make her happy.

When Fan Xiaoqing came back from buying medicine, he also bought a hot water bottle and put it on Wu Niu's stomach. "Should I go to the hospital? I'm afraid I'm going to be dehydrated if I keep dragging on like this." Fan Xiaoqing said.Wu Niu didn't want to leave the house, she said that she had taken medicine and her stomach pain was no longer so bad, so she insisted on going back to her room, she only said that she smelled bad, and she didn't want Ding Shaomei to see her like this. "What did she eat at that old man's house?" Fan Xiaoqing asked.Ding Shaomei thought about it and said: "I didn't eat anything. The meal we ate together may be because she really has a stomach problem."

"Don't forget, that old guy is your enemy, you know him and you know about it." Fan Xiaoqing doubted.Ding Shaomei explained: "How can I forget my father's hatred, but now is not the time to kill him, I want him to kill himself, lest his dirty blood stain my hands." Fan Xiaoqing just gave him a blank look and didn't speak again.If you want to kill the Japanese, you have to do it with real knives and guns. What can you do with such trivial things? Ding Shaomei wanted to keep her in the room, she said: "There is no one at home, I have to take care of Wu Niu to take medicine at night, you should sleep by yourself." She has something on her mind, she needs to stay away from Ding Shaomei tonight.

Fan Xiaoqing had just returned home and had a big quarrel with her father.Old Ryan Giggs has already bought the tickets for the whole family, took the Oriental Princess to Hong Kong, and boarded the ship early on Sunday morning.But Fan Xiaoqing refused to leave, she said: "Just go, I won't go with you, I can't live without Xiaoding." "If you don't leave him, I won't let him live." Old Giggs was furious, and his Mrs. Tangshan just sobbed blindly at the side without interjecting. "Then give it a try. If I can't even protect my husband, I've lived for more than 20 years in vain." The father and daughter had no reason to quarrel.In the end, it was the old Ziggs who softened first, and said: "Daughter, listen to me carefully. Now the Japanese are determined to win Ding Shaomei. If they don't get it, they will get rid of him. Unless you let him leave the country, there will definitely be no one." live."

"Whether or not to leave is our business, so I won't bother you. If Xiao Ding wants to go, even if he goes to Costa Rica or Kenya, I will follow; if he doesn't go, he will go to heaven and hell, which is also the fate of our husband and wife." Just follow your God, I will only follow my husband." Fan Xiaoqing said firmly. "Where is my God, you are my God." She ran out the truth of old Giggs.But the daughter didn't appreciate it at all: "If I am your God, then my husband is my God, and I only listen to him." "Hasn't Ding Shaomei already transported gold to Hong Kong? If he is willing to leave here, I will let you go with him." It was always the father who compromised in the end.

"He won't leave until he avenges his father." "Then I'll tell you the truth." Old Giggs couldn't stand it anymore. "Lao Ding died in Changchun. It was my letter to Tokugawa Nobuo. I thought that only when his father died could he grow up and follow me wholeheartedly. But who would have thought that I was wrong? He turned out to be a Only feed uncooked wolf cubs." Fan Xiaoqing was stunned by these words. He didn't know how he left home, and even lost his sense of direction. He drove around the dark streets for more than an hour before returning to Ding Shaomei's home.It turned out that my father was also his enemy.Does Xiaoding know about this?Could it be that he knew it clearly, but deliberately refused to speak out?For a moment she was out of ideas.

After breakfast on Saturday, Wu Niu was still asleep, so Ding Shaomei went out alone without disturbing her.Both Yunong and Fan Xiaoqing were busy and couldn't drive him, so he called a rickshaw and went straight to Earl Panavino's residence.The three Japanese who were in charge of monitoring him drove behind him sleepily, the car twisting like it was burning Erguotou. The earl's servant sent word that the earl would not be able to get up until noon, and asked Mr. Ding to come back in the afternoon.This dastardly thing has actually been taken care of.Ding Shaomei felt that something was wrong. The only thing that a fool like him cares about in this world is money. Today he actually shut the door of the person who gave him money, fearing that things have changed.

A black cloth bag was slammed on his head, and he fell to the ground when someone tripped over his feet, his hands and feet were tied tightly with wires, and a thick arm tucked him under his arm and he walked away.There were several gunshots suddenly, the man quickened his pace, and someone around him returned fire, and the two sides shot at each other, which seemed quite lively.He was suddenly thrown away, and he fell headlong on a soft chair, which must have been the back seat of the car.Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of machine gun sounds in my ears, which was very noisy.However, Ding Shaomei felt at ease, and struggled hard to retract her feet into the car, so as not to hurt herself by stray bullets.The one who fired first must have been the Japanese soldier who followed him, and the one who kidnapped him knew from the sound of the machine gun that the Japanese didn't have it, and the Germans didn't come this way, so they must be the Soviets.

The Soviet consulate is on the east side of the river, and now there is no Russian concession, which is occupied by the Japanese army. If he gets him there, the return journey will be troublesome.He was not afraid of the Soviets at all, they just lost some money and asked him to settle accounts. Belozor was riding a wooden chair with his hands resting on the back of the chair. He stared fiercely at Ding Shaomei who was lying on the ground, and said, "The people of the Soviet Union must not be deceived. You have deceived our property." After removing the black cloth bag, Ding Shaomei could clearly feel that his hair was disheveled and his ears were itchy. He tilted his head and rubbed it on his shoulder, but he couldn't do it. He said, "Excuse me, someone can scratch it for me." He couldn't speak Russian. , only in English.Turning his head, he found an acquaintance standing by the door. "Brother Kutuzov, the person who caught me just now must be you, right? It's been a long time since you've seen you, and you've gained weight again." It was obvious that he was wronged by this matter, so he could only wait for the other party to get to the point first.

Kutuzov snorted, but said nothing.He continued: "You didn't drive the old Giggs' car just now, did you? I don't think so either. Why, stop driving for him and work for the Soviet consul now?" Belozor said: "Comrade Kutuzov is our scout. Now that the task is completed, he should come back." "So he was the spy you arranged next to old Ziggs. Disrespect, disrespect." It is a solution when there is no other way. Once you have no words on your lips, the Russians will think that you are poor and must be a bad person.This is taught by his British teacher, I don't know if it works or not.

Belozor raised his index finger, stopped Ding Shaomei's eloquence, and said, "I think, you should know why we are looking for you." "Isn't it just money? Such a trivial matter deserves such a big commotion. I'll just write a bill and I'll just pay you back. Young Master Ding has never owed a debt to any laundry room or grocery store in his life." But it was a difficult problem. He was not afraid of debts owed to the Japanese, as long as he was not caught, he could deal with them. But the Soviets were not good, they were simple-minded, and if they didn't pay the debts, they would really kill people. "We followed your advice and bought a total of 110,000 ounces of gold and lost nearly 40%." Belozor showed him a settlement statement. "The amount is not small." Ding Shaomei lay on the ground, glanced at the settlement statement, but saw nothing clearly. "But one thing, I only have so much money now. If I return it to you first, the Japanese will kill me. If I return it to the Japanese, you will kill me. Therefore, I don't plan to pay it back to anyone. I will keep it for you." Play by yourself." When did our first young master Ding ever play tricks?He really has to do everything for his family and country! "Pull him out and kill him," Belozor motioned to Kutuzov.The big Russian guy came over and picked up Ding Shaomei and walked out.Ding Shaomei asked: "Won't you buy me a cup of tea?" He knew that as long as he didn't pay back the money, he wouldn't die for a while. Kutuzov carried him around the yard before returning to the room, and untied the wires tied to his hands and feet.Belozor held his hand with a smile and said, "Mr. Ding is indeed a hero, I admire him." He changed the Chinese. Ding Shaomei brushed the dust off her body, and said grumpily: "We are water thieves crossing the river, so don't let the dogs dig it; talk about things if you have something to do, and I'll be busy when I have nothing to do." "Please come here, first of all, thank you, last time Ribbentrop's information was very useful, the superiors praised us, and gave all the comrades in our consulate a collective second-class merit." Belozor said, He took out a small box from the desk, opened it and showed it to Ding Shaomei. "In order to commend your contribution to our country, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of our country entrusts me to award you the 'Excellent Tractor Driver' medal." The medal was pinned to Ding Shaomei's collar, and on the medal under the ribbon was a burly Soviet woman holding a large bundle of wheat.He could only smile and said: "Slap me, give me a jelly bean, you guys have fun. The gossip is over, let's get down to business." "That batch of gold..." "It's still about money." Ding Shaomei said. "I have an idea for you, but I'm afraid you don't have the guts to make it." "Don't scare me, let's talk about it first." Belozor casually moved the topic down.Ding Shaomei asked: "Where's the tea? Does this look like a hospitality?" The rolling samovar popped up like a magic trick, and there was a whole host of snacks, such as heavy custard, dry kurt, pancakes, caviar, gooseberries, and so on.After two cups of tea, Ding Shaomei told a shocking truth. The luxury of the Oriental Princess cruise is world-renowned, and the first-class cabin is well-equipped, just like a first-class hotel.Bao Youxian tied his hands and boarded the ship without any luggage. He was stared at by many British waiters along the way. When he casually put a $5 tip in the hands of the waiters, everything went wrong. It has changed, the front and back are full of people, and the refreshments and running water are moved up.He threw off his leather shoes, freed his feet that had been tortured all night, and ordered the waiter to find the tailor on board immediately. It would take him ten days to walk from here to Hong Kong, and he could not go to the restaurant without suitable clothes. go to eat. Song Wanwan walked in quietly, hung the coat with Youxian in the closet sensiblely, and picked up the leather shoes and went to the bathroom to polish them.In the future journey, Bao Youxian is the master, Song Wanwan is the servant, and the roles of the two are well arranged.There was only one thing that Bao Youxian was not very satisfied with. Yu Nong took the shipping documents and said that it would be much safer to mail them to the Hong Kong post office for pick-up than they would carry them with them.There is nothing wrong with this statement. This time, the consignment was done in an unnamed manner, in order to prevent the Japanese customs officers from exposing that it was Ding Shaomei’s smuggled goods when they boarded the ship for inspection. The trouble is that anyone who gets this document can come forward. This batch of gold.That's okay, what he feels is inappropriate is the relationship between Yunong and Song Wanwan, the two of them have a secret, this is his feeling.If this batch of gold was robbed halfway, then he would lose his lord Bao Dashao, not just about the money, but also his face. "Master, the luggage is here." Song Wanwan stood by the door and said softly.Behind him was a team of British waiters carrying large and small suitcases, all of which were high-quality goods from Louis Vuitton, which suited his status. "Miss Guan said she had to go back first, and left you a note." Yunong's note was concise and to the point, saying that the luggage prepared was just a pretense, and that all items should be handled on board; please listen to Song Wanwan's opinions on everything during the transportation.In addition, his family has already notified him, so there is no need to worry about it. Song Wanwan took out a big envelope and said it was the travel expenses from Miss Guan.Bao Youxian looked through the opening, there were pounds and dollars, enough for them to travel around the world. The freight manager on the ship came to visit, please take the time to go down to the hold to check the placement of his cargo, saying that their cargo has filled the vault to the brim.Bao Youxian just said: "Let my secretary go with you." Along the way, I really don't know who is the master and who is the servant.He secretly laughed that he had a lot of troubles this trip, but with the food, drink and fun on board, it was a good time to enjoy the material civilization of the West.He just discovered that half of the passengers in the first-class cabin are Chinese. After taking a shower later, he finds a few hands to play mahjong on a table, how can he get into Hong Kong?
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