Heroes of the Anti-Japanese War

Chapter 100 Deception

Cuilian's whole body became cold all of a sudden.

It turned out that she and Zhang Junjie had been under the surveillance of the Japanese.

"My man really went out with an anti-Manchurian anti-Japanese element! Go and catch him!" Cuilian said.

"What kind of person? Do you have a gun?" the policeman asked again.

"A boy of sixteen or seventeen years old. He sat drinking with my man, and then the two of them went out together." Cuilian answered truthfully this time.

"Your man drank with the anti-Japanese elements?" asked the policeman.

Cuilian always thought she was eloquent.But she felt that since she arrived at the police station, she always said the wrong thing.

"It seems that the two of you have gone out to compete in kung fu. Hurry up and arrest him!" Cuilian shouted hoarsely.

Hearing what Cuilian said, the police finally felt relieved.The main reason why the two people shirked for so long just now was because they were afraid of the anti-Manchurian and anti-Japanese elements with guns.

Now that it's known that the man doesn't actually have a gun.It's easy for two people to just do it.

Did you see where the two of them went? asked the policeman.

Cuilian shook her head blankly.She regrets going to the police station now.Following Zhang Junjie for the past few months, I lived in a small adobe house that was aggrieved.Counting and spending money on my fingers every day.Even so, I still see that the money in my hand is getting less and less. If this continues, sooner or later, I will have nothing to do.Cuilian has had enough of these days.

"You go back first. Let's go out and search." The policeman said.

Cuilian returned home in a daze.She stood on the ground in a daze for a long time, then gritted her teeth and finally made up her mind.

She put the child on the kang, then lifted the mat and took out a small cloth bag.Opening the cloth bag revealed a stack of banknotes inside.

Cuilian put the banknotes into her bosom and wrapped some clothes in her bag.

She hurried out of the house with the child in one hand and the bundle in the other.

Qian Xiaobao and Zhang Junjie walked to the barren grass in the north of Pingfang Town and stopped.

"The reason why you are willing to come out with me is because you think your kung fu is better than mine?" Qian Xiaobao asked.

"I learned the whole set of kung fu from godfather Zha Quan. How many moves have you practiced?" Zhang Junjie replied.

"Godfather always scolds you for putting on airs, but have you ever heard his old man scold me?" Qian Xiaobao asked back.

"To be able to kill, one move is enough!" Qian Xiaobao finally said.

"It's a mule or a horse, let's go for a walk!" Zhang Junjie opened his arms and opened his posture after saying this.

This move of white crane spreading its wings is chic and beautiful.

Qian Xiaobao's legs were slightly spread apart, and he remained still.

Zhang Junjie squatted slightly, his legs bounced up, his body was higher and his hands were like hooks, and he went straight to Qian Xiaobao's face.

Qian Xiaobao hastily blocked with both arms.

But Zhang Junjie suddenly sank his body, put his right leg on the ground with both hands, and kicked Qian Xiaobao's chest like lightning.

This kick was fast and hard.

It is impossible for Qian Xiaobao to completely escape.He could only turn slightly sideways to let Zhang Junjie's kick hit his ribs.

Zhang Junjie kicked it, and Qian Xiaobao flew upside down.

Zhang Junjie didn't give Qian Xiaobao time to catch his breath, he immediately rushed towards Qian Xiaobao who was lying on the ground.

His right leg was bent, and his knee hit Qian Xiaobao's chest.

But Qian Xiaobao, who was supposed to be seriously injured, sat up like a spring, and clasped the throat of Zhang Junjie who was falling with his right hand!

Zhang Junjie's knee missed, but his right hand punched Qian Xiaobao's face during the struggle.

Qian Xiaobao bowed his head and received Zhang Junjie's punch forcefully with the top of his head.

With a bang, Qian Xiaobao felt as if his skull had been shattered.My eyes were blurred and I almost fainted.But his hand tightly pinched Zhang Junjie's throat and did not let go!
After this punch, Zhang Junjie no longer had the strength to fight back.His eyes rolled up and his body began to go weak.

After Qian Xiaobao was punched, his right hand was injured and he couldn't lift it up.But his left hand was slightly raised and placed on Qian Xiaobao's arm clasping his throat, as if he was tearing weakly and stroking.

Enduring the severe pain in his skull, Qian Xiaobao raised his head.

He saw two lines of tears actually flow out of Zhang Junjie's eyes.

"Don't worry, your daughter is my daughter! I will raise her for you! But I will never let you go, the one who deceives the master and destroys the ancestors will die!" Qian Xiaobao said hoarsely.

As if he understood what Qian Xiaobao said, Zhang Junjie's arms dropped and he stopped struggling.His body also slowly softened.

Qian Xiaobao let go of his hand and pushed back, Zhang Junjie fell to the ground on his back.

Qian Xiaobao touched his ribs in pain and shed tears.He used the holster next to his ribs to block Zhang Junjie's kick just now.

Although it was blocked, it is estimated that the ribs were still broken.

He put his hand on Zhang Junjie's neck to feel his pulse.After a while, it was finally determined that Zhang Junjie was dead.

"The reason why I didn't use a gun is to use kung fu to get back the kung fu my godfather taught you!" Qian Xiaobao said to Zhang Junjie who was motionless.

He straightened his clothes and staggered back.

Ten minutes later, Qian Xiaobao returned to the side of the road.Sure enough, the rickshaw driver was still waiting there obediently.

"Go back," Qian Xiaobao said weakly after getting into the car.

"Okay!" The coachman smiled and pulled up the car and ran away.

"Two policemen came over to question me just now. I didn't give them two good looks at that time! I said that I followed the Security Bureau to investigate the case! They left without farting." The driver pulled Che said triumphantly.

Qian Xiaobao curled up on the rickshaw with pain in his head and ribs.He closed his eyes and suppressed the nagging of the rickshaw driver.

The coachman worked very hard, and he ran fast in order to be able to go home earlier.

An hour later, we were back on the trading street.

Qian Xiaobao got out of the car with difficulty and took out five yuan and handed it to the driver.

"Be careful with your mouth, don't talk nonsense when you go back!" Qian Xiaobao instructed.

"No! I'll sew my mouth shut when I get back!" the coachman said happily as he took the money.

Qian Xiaobao walked to the door of Schultz Clinic again with difficulty.He slammed on the door hard.

Schultz, who was out of business, got up from the bed, got dressed and put the pistol in his pocket.

He walked gently to the door and asked, "Who?"

"It's me!" Qian Xiaobao's weak voice came from outside.

Schultz opened the door with confidence.

But just as the door was opened, Qian Xiaobao tilted his body and plunged in.

Startled, Schultz hurriedly dragged Qian Xiaobao into the door, then stretched his head out to observe for a while, and then closed the door.

When Qian Xiaobao woke up, Schultz was applying medicine to his head.

"It's okay, it's just broken skin," Schultz said.

"Broken skin? I was almost beaten into a fool! There are also ribs, do you see if they are broken?" Qian Xiaobao said.

After being silent for a while, Qian Xiaobao said again: "The man I sent to you for treatment the year before last was killed by me personally today!"

(End of this chapter)