"You're pretty honest!" The plainclothes agent sneered, "I have long ago inquired that you are his concubine! Once he appears, please send someone to inform me, otherwise you will be regarded as accomplices, understand?!"
Xiaohong nodded in a hurry, the old bustard was so mature after all, and smiled and said: "You can rest assured, we must notify, we must notify! There are several oceans here, military master, don't dislike it, take the imperial army to drink!" Tuck a stack of silver dollars into the pocket of the plainclothes agent.
The plainclothes agent sighed: "The old bustard is afraid that we will delay your business!"
The old bustard opened his eyes and smiled: "Where, where, if the army master wants to play here, we would be eager-come on, girls, wait on it!" Several prostitutes suddenly squeezed the ground like a loose-winding pendulum and pulled several emperors forward. military. It's babbling, it's so lively.
"Naughty!" The plainclothes agent yelled, and took a few imperial soldiers.
Xiaohong suddenly asked: "Military Lord, I have something to ask!" She ignored the old bustard and winked at her, and continued, "What happened to my friend?"
The plainclothes spy tossed the short coat, and said with prestige: "What's the matter? Decapitation! Your good friend is a Grade A wanted criminal from the Imperial Army. Now there is only one way to go, and that is death!" He said, arrogantly. Stepped out of the gate. Several prostitutes were watching from a distance, not daring to come closer.
The Eleventh Young Master witnessed all this at the back door of the nave. When the spy had gone with the devil, he hung his heart and dropped halfway, and tiptoed back to the attic. This place can't stay any longer, Xiao Hong already knows that she is a wanted criminal, this woman is a mother if she has milk. Confessed to him, her benefit is indispensable, and his whereabouts will be revealed sooner or later. He took out the tunic suit from his leather bag and put it on, opened the window, and was about to jump down, but Xiao Hong pushed the door in and shouted, "Eleventh Young Master!"
"Shhhhhhhhh!" Little Eleven leaped back from the window sill, cold sweat on his forehead.
Xiaohong Yimen nibbling on melon seeds, and said: "Okay, so you came to me to hide from disaster! Don't treat me as a fool. Since that Long brother died inexplicably at the back door after trading with you, I started to pay attention. You! If I'm not mistaken, the intellectual in the long gown who killed the mayor is you!" She spit out the skin of the melon seeds as she spoke, and even a few pieces of the skin of the melon seeds spit out on the face of Eleventh Young Master.
The Eleventh Young Master stood by the window, put his right hand in his pocket, held the small pistol, and said for a while: "Xiaohong, we are acquaintances, you can make a price."
"You are very smart, eleven, at least smarter than it looks. I know that there are some valuable things in your broken leather bag. Did you sell the night pearl of Brother Long for less?" Xiaohong smiled slightly and shook five. A finger, "I want fifty yuan, just to redeem my body! Not expensive, your eleventh youngest's life is not worth fifty yuan? Killing the Japanese mayor, you get a lot of benefits. Well, I want a fraction, I am not greedy!"
The blue veins on the pale neck of the Eleventh Younger are beating, rewarding money? She wants to be beautiful! He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Well, as long as you provide me with board and lodging, help me keep it secret, and don't have to ocean to give you!" He closed the window, and pointed to the door: "Close it, be careful that the wall has ears!" He said, with his left hand. Carrying the leather bag and walking towards Xiao Hong.
Xiao Hong closed the door, greedy and triumphant, and leaned forward.
Under the cover of the leather bag, Eleven Young Master raised his gun with his right hand and fired a shot through the leather bag. The corners of Xiao Hong's mouth twitched, scarlet nails poke his forehead, and he fell down. She was shot in the left chest, and the blood stained her slightly open chest. Because the gun was separated by a thick leather bag, the sound was not loud.
Xiaohong, don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame yourself for being too greedy! Eleventh young heart said.
The Eleventh Young Master didn't have time to deal with the corpse. He walked to the window and looked at it. I don't know when there was a suspicious person turning around, staring poisonously at several passersby. The Eleventh Young Master whispered: "Luckily, fortunately I didn't jump just now!" He wiped the blood on the purse with a gauze tent, walked out of the door, locked the door outside, and then got out of the attic and went to the back door.
The old bustard came to face him. The old bustard has been around for so many years, and every prostitute is in her own control. She has long guessed that there is someone in the attic from the amount of fruit that Xiaohong asked for. She was afraid that it was the main offender. She was about to go up and observe secretly. Shao had a face-to-face with himself.
The old bustard coughed immediately and said, "Oh, isn't this the eleventh master of Xiaohong! Why, something in a hurry?" She scanned the leather bag held by the eleventh youngster, and looked up at the attic again, "I just heard When a voice rang in the attic, why, you quarreled with the other end, and fell on the bench? Don't be familiar with her, and I will teach her back and let her behave!"