I, the wanderer of the universe, love making friends

Chapter 34: It is more appropriate to use a spray gun to deal with traitors

He reached out and lifted Feng Chengcheng's chin.

Feng Chengcheng raised her head and met Shen Lang's extremely bold eyes.

Those eyes, bright as stars, revealed a passion and directness that could not be ignored.

Without any scruples, he just stared at her, as if he wanted to see through her heart.

Feng Chengcheng's heart trembled, as if she had been pricked by a thorn. She lowered her head quickly, feeling even more shy.

My heartbeat quickened and my breathing became rapid.

A rouge-like blush quickly spread from the base of her ears to her neck.

This posture is seductive.

"Cheng Cheng, why do you always keep your head down?" Shen Lang couldn't help but ask.

Feng Chengcheng said shyly: "How can I have the nerve to look up when you look at me like that?"

But he slowly raised his head.

But her cheeks became even redder, as if they were on fire.

She is not a timid person, she just hasn't met someone as direct as Shen Lang.

"Do you say that to every girl?" she asked.

Shen Lang shook his head: "How is that possible? I'm a serious person and I've only told this to one person."

"No wonder you speak so skillfully."

"Aren't you curious about who that person is?"

"Who?"

"It is Miss Feng Chengcheng Feng, who is far away and yet right before our eyes."

"You're so bad! You're teasing me." Feng Chengcheng raised her fist and hit him twice, then said, "Let's go shopping. You bought a new house, so don't you want to hold a housewarming ceremony?"

"The number of people I know in Shanghai can be counted on one hand. Holding a housewarming ceremony is a bit of an overreaction." Shen Lang laughed, "Let's find a restaurant tonight and have dinner together. That'll be our housewarming ceremony."

"That won't work either. We need to at least prepare some things, like firecrackers, red silk, and the like. These are the things you need to prepare when you move into a new house." Feng Chengcheng suggested, "Let's go shopping on Henan Road and buy you some red cloth to hang on the door."

"Okay." Shen Lang did not refuse.

As soon as the two got in the car, the driver handed them an envelope.

"Mr. Shen, Uncle Xiang asked me to give this to you. He told me that you can only see it."

Shen Lang was a little confused. He opened it and saw a piece of letter paper with an address on it, which was the name and ward number of a Japanese hospital.

No need to think, it must be the work of Feng Jingyao.

And this address is very likely Cai Xuefu's ward.

Because he has only injured Cai Xuefu so far.

Since Feng Jingyao sent him the address, he had no reason to refuse other people's kindness.

He had no intention of letting Cai Xuefu go.

"What is it?" Feng Chengcheng asked curiously.

Shen Lang smiled and said, "It's just the property under your father's name. Maybe he's worried that I might change my mind at the last minute. Let's go to Henan Road."

As he said that, he put his arms around Feng Chengcheng's waist.

Feng Chengcheng just struggled slightly and let him hold her.

The car left not long ago.

Suddenly stop.

Feng Chengcheng asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?"

"Miss, there's a large group of people up ahead," the driver replied.

Shen Lang looked over and saw a white figure on the road ahead, followed by a large group of people.

When he got closer, he realized that the white figure was none other than Chen Zhen!

Chen Zhen was standing tall and straight, with an imposing manner. On his shoulders was the plaque that Cai Xuefu had sent to Jingwumen yesterday. The four words "Sick Man of East Asia" on the plaque were particularly eye-catching.

The group of people behind him, though dressed in rags, all had resolute expressions and raised their arms and shouted:
“The Chinese are not the sick men of East Asia!”

“The Chinese are not the sick men of East Asia!”

"..."

The sound resounded through the sky and shocked people's hearts.

This slogan is like a torrent, impacting everyone's heart.

As they shouted, more and more passers-by were infected and joined the team.

Shout together: "The Chinese are not the sick men of East Asia!"

The sound was getting louder and louder, as if it was about to break through the sky.

This scene makes people's blood boil.

"Pull over." Shen Lang ordered.

The driver just pulled over.

Chen Zhen came towards them carrying the plaque. He walked steadily, looking straight ahead with a firm gaze, and walked in front of everyone with a resolute attitude, as if he and the plaque were the only ones in the whole world.

Wait until the crowd passes.

Feng Chengcheng then asked, "Where are they going?"

"Chen Zhen of Jingwu Sect wants to return the plaque to the Hongkou Dojo," Shen Lang said, "to avenge his master and to bring honor to the Chinese people."

"That's great." Feng Chengcheng thought for a moment and then asked, "You killed a Japanese soldier at Jingwumen yesterday. Do you want to go and help him?"

"No, Chen Zhen doesn't need my help yet." Shen Lang said, "If he needs help, I will definitely help him."

The culprit who killed Huo Yuanjia was Takeda Yukio. Not only did this man kill Huo Yuanjia, he also did many evil things. Killing him was also to eliminate harm for the people.

However, Shen Lang did not intend to challenge Takeda Yukio at his home like Chen Zhen did. If he wanted to kill him, he only needed to know his address, set up a sniper rifle, and kill him with one shot.

Although Takeda Yukio committed many crimes, his daughter Takeda Yumi is very beautiful and kind.

It’s true that bad bamboo produces good bamboo shoots.

"Let's go." Shen Lang said.

The car arrived at Henan Road.

Henan Road wasn't a wide street, but it was bustling with rickshaws soliciting customers. The shops on either side mostly sold silk and satin. Silk banners were hoisted into the air, bearing messages like "Big Sale," "Big Giveaway," and "Continuous Promotion." What was common was that almost every banner bore the Chinese character "喜繛" (happiness banner), as people nowadays bought silk banners and attached congratulatory couplets to the host family when celebrating a wedding.

The two got out of the car. Feng Chengcheng glanced at the shops on both sides of the street and was about to pick one to go in.

Unexpectedly, I heard a voice behind me: "Cheng Cheng."

Shen Lang looked back and saw a girl wearing glasses who looked a bit like a female version of Huang Yishan.

"Wang Yueqi." Feng Chengcheng responded with a smile, "Why are you shopping here too?"

"Since you said you wouldn't go to church for mass, I had no choice but to come here for a stroll." Wang Yueqi stepped forward and took her arm. "I didn't expect to run into you here. Is it your Chen Hanlin?"

"Oh, don't talk nonsense." Feng Chengcheng said hurriedly, "It's my former classmate. Let me introduce you, this is Shen Lang, Shen Lang, and this is my classmate Wang Yueqi."

Shen Lang smiled and extended his hand, "Hello, I'm Shen Lang."

Wang Yueqi also stretched out her hand, looking at him curiously, and said, "My name is Wang Yueqi, and I'm Cheng Cheng's good friend."

The two shook hands, and Shen Lang said to Feng Chengcheng, "Chengcheng, I suddenly remembered something I need to do. So, you go shopping with your classmates first, and I'll come back to you soon."

Although Feng Chengcheng looked a little puzzled, she still said, "Okay, then remember to come back early. I'll wait for you here."

Shen Lang took a rickshaw and left.

Wang Yueqi asked curiously, "Is he really your classmate? He doesn't look like one. I thought you were shopping with Chen Hanlin."

"He was probably a former classmate. He participated in the May Fourth Movement and was imprisoned for a while, so I don't have much impression of him," Feng Chengcheng said. "But he's my dad's friend now."

Wang Yueqi turned to look at her, "By the way, Chen Hanlin called me last night and said that you didn't answer his calls. Do you like your classmate? Is that why you didn't answer his calls?"

"No wonder they say you're a telescope, you can see everything." Feng Chengcheng didn't admit it directly, but she didn't deny it either. She complained, "But this Hanlin is really something, he tells everything."

Wang Yueqi asked again: "When did you meet your classmate?"

"On the day I returned to Shanghai, he was on the same train with me," Feng Chengcheng said. "We rode all the way, and we only chatted a few words when we were almost in Shanghai. He told me he was a classmate."

"Huh?" Wang Yueqi's face was full of surprise. "You've only been back in Shanghai for three days, right? Why does this sound impossible?"

Hearing this, Feng Chengcheng smiled and said, "But for some people, just one look at them is enough."

Wang Yueqi nodded thoughtfully, "Your classmate does look better than that skinny Chen Hanlin, whether it's his looks, figure, or temperament... So, it's like they say in novels, love at first sight?"

Feng Chengcheng smiled and nodded gently, "Probably. He's moving into a new house today, and I was going to buy him some red cloth to hang on the door, and some other things. I happened to meet you, so you can help run errands for him."

"Do you want to buy another mandarin duck quilt?" Wang Yueqi asked jokingly.

Feng Chengcheng patted her and said, "Silly girl, stop talking nonsense."

……

Shen Lang took a taxi to the address written in the letter.

I bought a string of firecrackers on the way.

When I arrived at the hospital entrance, I looked carefully and found no suspicious people.

He called over a few children who were playing and handed them the firecrackers in his hand. "Do you want to play?"

The children's eyes lit up instantly.

As Shen Lang posted the messages, he said, "It will be more fun if we release them one at a time."

Distribute all the firecrackers.

He pretended to see a doctor and entered the hospital. When he passed by an office with an open door, he took a white coat and a mask, and then took a medical record book from a bed in the corridor, and then left quickly.

After going up to another floor, Shen Lang put on a white coat, put on a mask, tucked the medical record book under his arm, and went to Cai Xuefu's ward pretending to be a doctor on rounds.

Enter the ward.

In addition to Cai Xuefu lying on the hospital bed, there were two other men.

He called him "rich young master" affectionately.

"Master Fu, do you want me to call a few women over?"

"What can I do in my current state? Do you want to call your mother?" Cai Xuefu said angrily, "I want to kill that Shen guy and grind him into ashes. Ayao, go ask around."

"Master Fu, I'll go and ask for you right away." A Yao nodded.

Cai Xuefu ordered again: "Acheng, go downstairs and buy me some fruit."

"It's Master Fu."

When the two men passed by Shen Lang, they nodded and greeted him, and when they left, they closed the door consciously.

Shen Lang walked to Cai Xuefu's bed.

Just pretend to check it first.

Listening to the sound of firecrackers coming from outside from time to time.

Cai Xuefu suddenly asked in Japanese: "Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?"

"We just met yesterday. How could you have forgotten so quickly?" Shen Lang took off his mask. "Since you want to grind me to ashes, I came here in person because I don't intend to let you go either."

As soon as Cai Xuefu saw this face, his expression changed drastically. He didn't expect Shen Lang to dare to come here, and subconsciously prepared to call his men.

"Come……"

Before he could even utter the word "man", Shen Lang had already stuffed the barrel of the M870 into his mouth.

It is more appropriate to use a spray gun to deal with traitors.

One shot, one traitor.

Let him feel the pain before he dies.

Shen Lang said coldly, "You're an idiot who's betrayed his ancestors and wants to become a Japanese. You don't really think I'm afraid of you, do you? Yesterday I just didn't want to implicate Jingwu Sect."

Cai Xuefu was so frightened that his eyes widened and his face was full of horror.

Struggling and trying to resist.

next second.

Shen Lang pulled the trigger.

boom.

The sound of firecrackers was heard outside.

Cai Xuefu lying on the hospital bed had half of his head blown off.

……

(End of this chapter)