A Type 97 three-wheeled motorcycle was speeding on the country road.
The air-cooled four-stroke V-twin has a large displacement of 1,200 kW, and the engine roars like a roar. The imitation prince structure is simple and rugged. The rider's hair is messy and blown by the wind. The unbuttoned black jacket flutters behind him like a flag. He wears a pair of exquisite round sunglasses, which makes his delicate face look a little more evil. Li Youcai, deputy captain of the Meixian Detective Brigade, enjoys the unruly wind.
This motorcycle was assigned to Kamikawa Chiba by the military police. Ever since Kamikawa Chiba returned to the county town in a mess, he has been living on alcohol and is no longer sober. He said nothing and no one knew what happened. They only knew that he led ten men into a dangerous place and became the only survivor. Kamikawa Chiba is not in active service and has received a boat ticket to return home. His identity is more like a consultant. Military police commander Maeda did not ask too much, thinking that Kamikawa Chiba was obsessed with failure.
Therefore, Li Youcai, who had just learned to ride a motorcycle, took the opportunity to trick Kamikawa Chiba, who had never sobered up after coming back, and got his car keys. He then became Kamikawa's so-called friendship driver and was looked up to by passers-by from then on.
They sped along at lightning speed until the city gate appeared in front of them. The traitor on the motorcycle didn't stop the accelerator and shouted to the front with a smile: "Brothers! Help me!"
Several security soldiers who were standing guard at the city gate were delighted to hear the shouting. They called them brothers and asked for help. It was an honor for those who were guarding the city gate to be spoken to in this way by a big shot under Commander Maeda. They immediately lifted the barricades blocking the city gate while the car was still far away. The person in charge turned around and shouted to the pedestrians in the city gate: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" This was a treatment that only the imperial army could enjoy.
As the car approached, someone shouted, "Captain Li, let's have a drink sometime!"
"Just please!"
When the car passed by, he called out again, "How is Chunxiulou?"
The dog traitor rode his motorcycle without even turning his head: "Forget it! You'll just watch the city gate for the rest of your life!"
The defenders laughed as the motorcycle disappeared into the street inside the city gate. Some passersby drooled and some even spat.
Marching into the brothel, Li Youcai rode a motorcycle into the yard.
Li Youcai is more popular here than in the gendarmerie. There is no such thing as a wall without cracks. Ever since the devil Ishihara and the pimp Li Youcai became accomplices, the person in charge here and some women who wanted to make extra money no longer regarded Li Youcai as a lackey. The shameful cooperation intention made Li Youcai a hot commodity, and he was welcomed at the door and sent off at the door.
She turned down the rouge that was so powdered that it was falling off, dealt with the half-familiar Chinese language, and walked into a Japanese-style room.
Kamikawa Chiba was drunk and slumped on the couch. After seeing who came in, he got up and grabbed the bottle of wine: "Come on, Youcai, drink with me!"
Li Youcai did not move, but said earnestly: "You have to cheer up. You have to go out. The world outside is beautiful."
After a burp, he said, "Beautiful? Where is the beauty?"
"Well... for example... the wine outside is cheaper."
"You know what? I'm a coward... I, am a coward!"
"Does this have anything to do with you going out? Are you saying you don't dare to go out? But I don't have any money to pay for your whore, brother! Do you have anything else that can be pawned?"
"You vampire, I have lost everything, aren't you satisfied?"
"But you already said you're a coward, how can I be satisfied?"
So the drunk Shangchuan wanted to take off his watch, but unfortunately his wrist was empty. The watch had been pawned by Li Youcai. He then searched his pockets, but all of them were empty.
"See, do you have the courage now? Come, I'll walk out with you."
Li Youcai stepped forward, pulled Shangchuan up, and held the unfortunate cripple's arm to help him out.
Not far into the corridor, a woman's scream suddenly rang out, and a sliding door beside them was ripped open with a bang, and a woman ran out in terror. Li Youcai and Shangchuan, who was being held by him, turned around and saw a Japanese soldier in the box who had just committed suicide by cutting open his stomach, and the whole place was covered in blood.
Li Youcai was shocked: "What's going on?"
The person in charge came to the door in a loose kimono and looked inside: "Second Lieutenant of Artillery, the gun was lost."
Kamikawa Chiba fell to the ground with a thud and suddenly began to cry: "I am a coward... Give me the knife..."
The person in charge looked down at the drunk crying at his feet, then looked up at Li Youcai and said, "I have a special knife here, would you like to buy it?"
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Secretary Zhao walked out of the office and greeted colleagues passing by in the corridor with a big smile on his face, but the only response he got was a slight nod.
Since the death of Mr. Zhao, Secretary Zhao has become nothing. He will have to give up his position as secretary sooner or later. Even if he has money, it is useless. No one will give him a good face anymore, and no one will even bother to give him a fake smile. He lives like a dog with its tail between its legs, sitting on pins and needles.
When he walked out of the county government gate, he saw the person he least wanted to see, Li Youcai, who was standing across the street, leaning against a motorcycle wearing sunglasses and waving at him in the sun with a smile: "Don't look, I'm the one looking for you."
Secretary Zhao was filled with mixed feelings. He finally lost his temper and stormed across the street, roaring at the traitor: "What? Are you trying to show off? Remember, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. I can still crush you to death. I..."
"Stop, stop, stop!" Li Youcai waved his hands impatiently, "Why are you saying so many lines? If you have a gun, just draw it quickly. Aren't you tired? You didn't understand one thing from beginning to end. I, Li Youcai, am barefoot. I have no relatives, no friends, no friends. Even a mangy dog dares to pee on my feet. No matter how big the problem is, I will just run away. Does it matter to me whether you are a camel or a horse?"
Secretary Zhao was stunned. It didn't sound like he was trying to show off. How could it be possible
"Originally, I wanted to take advantage of your boss' birthday to flatter your second uncle and ask him to persuade you to let me go, but who would have thought that your Zhao family would have such a thing happen. You are right, now you can also crush me to death, so I had no choice but to come to you, flatter you instead, and resolve our grievances, okay?"
Secretary Zhao was stunned. These words felt unreal to him and he felt like he had symptoms of heat stroke.
"Of course, I'm actually quite happy that your big tree has fallen. At least you don't have to regard me as a thorn in your side because of Lin Xiu anymore."
"you"
"Can you cheer up? Is this still the time for you to talk nonsense?" Li Youcai raised his hand and pointed at the county government office building. "If we let go of the Lin Xiu incident, we have nothing to do with each other. Tell me honestly, do you prefer those colleagues who used to be your brothers or me, a poor lackey? Who is really worthy of your revenge?"
"I"
Secretary Zhao, who has been hanging out with the so-called elite class all day long, has never seen an inferior person with such distinctive features as Li Youcai, and is speechless.
"If you can't even keep your position as a secretary, then your position will be gone. Is that the truth? If you are still a person who cares about your reputation, this is what you are worried about, right? If you can forgive the mistakes of others and agree to resolve our feud, I am willing to help you keep your position. How do you think?"
Secretary Zhao felt a little dizzy. These words hit him hard. He couldn't believe it. No matter what Li Youcai said or his ability, the detective team was not a big temple at all. Dog meat would never be served. How could he help? What good would it do for him
Li Youcai understood Secretary Zhao's expression and continued, "You don't have a big tree, and I don't have a big tree, but two chopsticks together are always harder to break than one. Do you understand?"
Secretary Zhao was skeptical, but finally nodded: "I agree."
"Have you any money?"
With these words spoken at the critical moment, the listener almost fell down on the spot, his expression turned into anger. After all he had been saying was that he was here to borrow money!
"What are you looking at? I'll give you a backer! Take the money and go to the military brothel to pay off all the old debts to Shangchuan Taijun. You have to pay him all the future debts as well. You have to give him whatever he wants, except the knife."
"… "
Secretary Zhao was stunned. He had been confused until now, but now he was the most sober. Others did not understand this kind of thing, but he understood it. The Imperial Army was the real big tree. He, the second master of the Zhao family, was also able to do so because of the relationship with Yoshida Trading Company. Of course, the tea would be cold after the death of the person. Now that Li Youcai opened his mouth and gave him the opportunity to get to know the Imperial Army, he almost knelt down to Li Youcai: "But there... How can I get in?"
"Say I asked you to go."
Secretary Zhao was stunned again, watching Li Youcai get on the motorcycle, start the engine, and then was choked awake by a burst of blue smoke, and the motorcycle drove away arrogantly.
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Li Youcai really didn't want Shangchuan to die. If Shangchuan died, the motorcycle would have to be returned to the gendarmerie. However, he couldn't afford to let Shangchuan continue to get drunk in the brothel every day. He was also afraid that the cripple would commit suicide if he took him out. In his distress, he thought of the unfortunate Secretary Zhao. He achieved two goals at once and felt very happy.
If you are in a good mood, the weather will be good; if the weather is good, your luck should be good too, right
So he passed the military police and the detective team without turning his wheels, and went straight to the dirty door curtain with big words on it, gambling. Maybe he could use the money from pawning Shangchuan's watch to kill people and then pay off Jin Chunxiu's debt? Then he remembered that the debt was too much to count, so he had to find an excuse to kill people. Now he needed an excuse to feel at ease.
Unfortunately, when he arrived at the entrance of the gambling house, although the motorcycle stopped, he did not get off the motorcycle. He said foolishly to the beautiful figure standing next to the motorcycle on the street: "Why are you here? I... just happened to pass by, I didn't mean to come here!"
That's Lin Xiu.
"Your door was locked, and I went to the detective team, so I had no choice but to wait for you here. I didn't expect... you actually came!"
"Okay, I admit I didn't..."
Lin Xiu smiled: "I'm not here to check on you." Then he unceremoniously sat on the sidecar of the motorcycle, waved his hand triumphantly, and the motorcycle continued to move forward.
After a while, the sound of brakes was heard on a quiet road. Li Youcai stared blankly at Lin Xiu who was sitting in the sidecar: "What did you say? Do you know who he is?"
"I know he's from the Rangers. My friend asked me if I could help, so I had to ask you."
"No one can rescue people from the gendarmerie prison. Do you really think I have magical powers?"
Lin Xiu remained silent.
Li Youcai turned to look at the road ahead and also remained silent.
It seemed like a long time had passed before she spoke again: "If I were to ask you... could you?"
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