When Ling Shu woke up, the rain that had been raining all night finally stopped.
After it cleared up outside, even the wind disappeared without a trace under the deterrence of the sun. Last night, with his teeth and claws, he roared and shouted like a dream from the past. Not wanting to move at all.
Just like Ling Shu now.
He was awake, his body was still crying about wanting to fall asleep, he was holding the coat and robe that he didn't know who was covering him, and he seemed to be awake listening to the movement outside.
Yue Dingtang and Lao Yuan are talking about transporting treasures.
Yue Dingtang: "Is Deputy Mayor Jin reliable?"
Lao Yuan snorted: "There is one of the Buddhist pagodas in the box, and there is a set of Song Dynasty orphans, which was given to the old man by Vice Mayor Jin. I don't think he would go back on his word and fish deliberately on this kind of thing."
Yue Dingtang said solemnly: "Does he know that once this matter is exposed, there will be risks?"
Deputy Mayor Jin is a Manchu, and he is also a Manchu who has succumbed to obscenity and is an official under the pseudo-regime. Even if he has a great reputation now, the Japanese seem to respect him, but these are superficial skills and only established On the basis that Deputy Mayor Jin is willing to be a puppet with peace of mind.
If the situation in the city is full of wind and cloud, the matter of Deputy Mayor Jin's export of treasures is exposed, I am afraid that his identity will not be able to protect him.
Lao Yuan said: "I've met this person a few times, I can't say, but I remember the old man's evaluation of him. He said that Jin's person, although he has a lot of losses, does not lose his temperament, and he knows what he is doing. , I also know that I have no face to go to see the ancestors, but I don't want the things of the ancestors to fall into the hands of foreigners, so I want to fake the hands of the old man and reduce the guilt."
In a chaotic world, people who follow the trend may not have their own ideas. Everyone has their own difficulties, and the heinousness will eventually be rare, but if there is no Guan Laozi, the deputy mayor Jin may not have the courage to go all out. He spent his whole life in mediocrity, and was dragged around as a puppet.
"That Mr. Liu doesn't belong to Vice Mayor Jin, right?"
It was Ling Shu who spoke.
He was finally willing to leave the warm bed and sit up, but he was still tightly packed, showing his head, looking more and more like a tumbler.
Yue Dingtang said: "The person behind Mr. Liu is called Bao Mu Shou, and the backer of Deputy Mayor Jin is Tanaka in the Kwantung Army. Although they both belong to the Kwantung Army, they also have internal contradictions. Baomu and Tanaka are two people. , has always been fighting because of political differences. Baomu is responsible for the connection between the Northeast and Shanghai. It was Mr. Cheng's business before. Tanaka has been jealous for a long time, but he can't find a chance to start. This car bombing case gave him a chance. He took advantage of the anger of the big man in the Kwantung Army to point out that Mr. Liu under Baomu was suspected of dereliction of duty or even collaborating with the enemy."
Ling Shu continued, "So Mr. Liu, as Baomu's right-hand man, Tanaka wanted to get rid of him for a long time. If you kill him, you won't be held accountable."
Yue Ding Tang nodded: "Afterwards, Baomu must have suspected that it was Tanaka's hand, and he was busy dealing with the wrath of the big man, so he didn't have time to pay attention to me. When he came back to his senses, it was unknown whether he could save his life. I have long since left Fengtian, so naturally there is no way to talk about cooperation with the Yue family."
Ling Shu raised his eyebrows: "But if you ruined your second brother's good deeds, won't you be held accountable when you go back?"
Yue Dingtang: "They are all brothers, what else can he do other than scold me?"
These words are utterly rascal, especially when they are said with a serious and serious expression, which is extraordinarily funny.
Ling Shu wanted to say something, but sneezed.
"Whose clothes is this, why does it smell?"
Lao Yuan didn't care: "Isn't the mink coats pulled from those old Maozi very warm? I even gave you Ivanov's one. He wears the best."
Ling Shu's mouth twitched, it was a bit awkward at first, but then he thought about the past on the battlefield, not to mention dead people's clothes, they also slept next to the dead people, I guess it is too comfortable day after day after disarming, now even It feels awkward to wear a dead man's clothes.
It was awkward and awkward, and the spring was cold, so he pulled up the fur collar again, and buried his head almost in it.
"When will the coffin of Deputy Mayor Jin's mother come?"
"It should be tomorrow morning."
Yue Dingtang looked at the two sick patients, either with gunshot wounds or inconvenient legs and feet, let alone a day, I'm afraid they will be uncomfortable for a long time, not to mention tomorrow that the coffin will enter the temple, they will move things to cover, they don't know what they will face What an unexpected situation.
"I'm going down the mountain now to find the doctor, you stay here."
Of the three, he was able to walk normally with both legs.
Lao Yuan frowned: "Now? The city isn't under investigation, so how do you get in and out?"
Yue Dingtang turned around and left, without turning his head, he raised the tissue paper in his hand.
"Mr. Liu's pass allows you to enter and leave Fengtian City freely."
Lao Yuan was hesitant to say anything, and it was difficult to stop him, so he could only watch his back disappear quickly on the forest path going down the mountain.
Ling Shu finished drinking a bowl of water, ate half a piece of cake, and watched Lao Yuan pacing back and forth in front of him countless times with his hands behind his back.
"Don't go around in circles, my eyes are dazzled, I want to go outside! Lao Yue goes out and you are like a resentful woman who is alone in the empty boudoir. It's difficult for you two to talk for a long night. Can't we talk about eachother?"
Lao Yuan turned around abruptly: "As soon as he left, I remembered one thing. His family was disconnected from the Japanese. What if all he said was to paralyze us, and he would turn down the mountain and not come back, what should we do? "
Ling Shu: "You ask me, who should I ask? We are both old and weak now, and we have to carry the box for a long time, let alone hide it, we can't run away, if it's like you said, then we can only capture it! "
Lao Yuan: "You also think he is untrustworthy?"
Ling Shu: "Didn't I follow your words? Everyone is gone, what's the use of worrying about these now, come, drink water or drink?"
"Drink a fart!"
Lao Yuan sat beside the fire and began to think about his pain.
"Hey, it's all my fault. It's too easy to trust others. Seeing his sane face, he let him go without knowing it! It's fine if he doesn't come back. I'm afraid that he will find someone to go up the mountain to catch people and steal treasures. What you did, but all your previous efforts were wasted!"
Ling Shu said lazily: "Then you have leaked all my old knowledge."
Lao Yuan: "Did you hear that? You haven't slept yet?"
Ling Shu: "Woke up in the middle of the night, heard a passage in a daze, turned around and fell asleep again."
Lao Yuan: "Aren't I all for you? I'm afraid that he will hold grudges against you and affect your friendship. After all, you will still work under him in the future. Speaking of which, how do you think he usually treats you?"
Ling Shu: "It's okay."
Lao Yuan: "What's okay?"
Ling Shu snapped his fingers.
"When he asked me to buy cigarettes, I would negotiate with the cigarette dealer and get some rebates. He asked me to sort out the files, and I would doze off in the office. He asked me to turn down the suitors, and I asked the girls to turn their backs. I'm interested. Basically, five of the seven days a week is dinner at his house, and the other two meals can be eaten as soon as possible without spending too much. He hasn't fired me yet, so is it okay?"
Lao Yuan stared: "Is this okay? He still hasn't strangled you yet?"
Ling Shu: "Didn't I want to be his subordinate at that time, and wanted him to drive me away in a different way?"
Lao Yuan sighed: "Then Yue Dingtang would definitely be a kind person if it wasn't a great evil but a good man. After all, few bosses can tolerate your tossing like this!"
Ling Shu laughed dryly, but didn't say a word. What he thought in his mind was: That's right, Lao Tzu's retribution is coming, and it's all taken advantage of the sky, where can I make sense