Hearing this, my face also changed suddenly, this rhythm is really heaven and earth, life and death are separated, slug-like, I can't shake it off.

Ikeda Shingen also stood up, but his face was not too flustered, but he calmly pried open a square brick from under the dining table, and then whispered at me. I didn't know anything except a few commonly used Japanese words, but I guess it was for me to get into the hole, and the situation was urgent, so I didn't hesitate, turned over and got into the table, and then grabbed the blue brick floor with my hand and shrunk into it.

The passage was not very high, and I soon came to the bottom, and as soon as my feet landed, I saw a young man with black-rimmed glasses, looking at me in amazement.

Looking at his suit and leather shoes, and his meticulous dress, I was sure that he was Japanese. Sure enough, I greeted him and didn't pay attention to me.

I didn't pay attention to this guy, but looked around and saw that it was a spacious space, with three bedrooms and one living room, and there was the sound of a whirring ventilation fan, which was ringing. There are sofas, TVs, and boxes of daily necessities. I'm sorry, this Japanese is quite well prepared here, and I have simply learned the essence of tunnel warfare during our War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression.

However, in this time of peace, it seems that the Japanese have a big plan to sneak such a set to hide in the basement.

This must be a secret stronghold of Kazuo Kato, right?

However, judging from the degree of surprise that Ayaya Kato had just seen Ikeda Shingen's movements, she should not have been involved in anything. I was a little unhappy in my heart, but I thought that if it weren't for Kazuo Kato and their predecessors planting trees, how could I, the descendants, come to enjoy the shade, so convenient? Soon I reconciled my mentality, regarded this place as my home, ignored the stunned black suit next to me, and began to wander around.

However, I was still worried about the above situation, so I began to focus on it. Soon, I saw that next to the passage I had just come down, there was a row of headphones.

I walked over and saw that there were several signs on it, some in Chinese and some in Japanese, and I grabbed the black suit and asked viciously, "Yours, the restaurant, which one is working?" The man shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand me, and I pointed to it, and it dawned on him, and he picked out a headset for me to put on.

As soon as I put the headphones on, a clear voice came from there: "I'm sorry to disturb your meal, but we heard that Miss Gui went to the riverside on January 6th?" ”

My heart jumped, this voice was the gruff voice I had heard when I had lurked in the water and grass, and he seemed to ...... It's called Ma Si.

This man is also one of the members sent by Maoshan to hunt me down, but from his mouth, it seems that he has sympathy for me and Zamao Xiaodao, and has a strong dissatisfaction with Yang Zhixiu, who instructed him to come. Of course, his dissatisfaction was obviously because Yang Zhixiu and the bigwigs at the top did not pay enough attention to him, and did not tilt resources towards him. As for compassion, although there is, I really don't know how much.

For a stranger, I really can't define it, if the miscellaneous hair is there, maybe he and this nephew can be regarded as recognizable.

However, when I heard Ma Si's tone of calling the miscellaneous hairy path, I thought that the relationship between the two was not very familiar.

Ma Si came to track down my whereabouts, but Kato Ya didn't answer the question much, but pretended not to know, and there seemed to be an extra translator next to him, usually said by Oda Shingen, and the translator relayed the words in a straight voice next to him. The quality of the monitors was so good that I felt like I was listening on the ground.

Oda Shingen, the little old man, has a natural arrogance, opening his mouth is a private courtyard, and closing his mouth is the treatment of foreign guests, and then he mentioned a few names to Ma Si, it seems that the Kato family knows the name of the powerful in this area, with a natural sense of superiority, and a faint Boi style. In the past, I actually hated this kind of foreigner, superior and pathological social phenomenon, and I couldn't help but want to scold my mother when I saw it, but now I enjoy the benefits, and I feel secretly comfortable in my heart.

It seems that what policy and how to implement it still depends mainly on the position of the executor.

I didn't talk about this, because some people said that I was indignant - just talking about the confrontation between Ma Si and Oda priests, they were both polite and restrained, and Ma Si seemed to look around, check it, and then tell these Japanese that if they see any trace of me, please notify the public security organs immediately, and they will deal with the problem.

Oda agreed, tried his best to deal with it, and then asked the interpreter to send Ma Si away, but he lacked sincerity, and he didn't even go to the restaurant.

After a while, the square brick was pried open again, and Kato Ya also shouted inside the entrance of the cave: "Lu San, Lu Sang, it's safe, can you come up?" ”

I handed the headphones to the black suit, whether he understood it or not, and said boy, can you listen to the sound in my room, or I'll beat you!

He glared at him in the dark, indicating that he didn't know. I had no choice but to say, "Thanks." “

A smile appeared on his face, and he waved his hand generously, saying, "Thatsallright." I ran out of words in my stomach, so I didn't continue to talk to him, and crawled up to it.

Drilling out of the hole, I saw Oda Shingen arguing fiercely with Kato Yaya, this old man's status seems to be a bit high, otherwise with the urine nature of the Japanese, there are very few people who dare to talk to the master like this.

I didn't understand the Japanese language, but I knew that the object of their dispute was me. I guess Oda thinks I'm a big problem and urges Kato to let me go, but Kato also refuses. The two argued for a while, Oda glanced at me and left without saying a word, while Yaya bowed apologetically at me and said Lu San, sorry for frightening you.

Ayaya Kato's words warmed my whole body, and the education that Japanese women have received since childhood really makes men feel comfortable.

I asked her, "Didn't you cause any trouble with you?"

Kato Yaya also shook her head and said no, this is the place of her Kato family, everything is decided by her, the eldest lady, as long as I want, I can live forever - if I can spend the Spring Festival here, it would be better. Hearing her say this, I just thought that I just looked at the date, today is the ninth of January, and there are five days, which is the traditional Spring Festival of the Chinese (the Japanese have no lunar calendar since the Meiji Restoration, and it is only the Spring Festival, only New Year's Day).

In the middle of the year, I was still worried about how to fool a girl and accompany me home for the New Year to give an explanation to my mother. However, now, near the end of the year, I am on the run from the house with a serious crime.

I don't know if Lu Dao's parents in Qianyang are in good health, and they are in a happy mood?

The young man didn't know the taste of sorrow, and he was forced to say sorrow for new words, but when I really understood a lot of suffering, and my heart was as strong as gold, the only thing that made me sad was the parents who gave birth to me and raised me.

It took a long time for me to rein in my emotions and have a hasty chat with Ayaya Kato, then leaning against the wall and returning to my room.

That night, Ayaya Kato took the decoction that Oda Shingen got for me, and I don't know what it was, it was thick as juice, bitter and cool, and after drinking it, the temperature of my body seemed to drop a little. Yaya seemed very curious about my story, and I was in urgent need of someone to confide in, to talk about the grievances in my heart, so we talked for a long time that night. In the meantime, I repeatedly emphasized that I must talk about the miscellaneous hairy path to rescue me, and it is not a pity to die.

Kato is also a beautiful and kind-hearted girl, and she has enough curiosity to cheer me when she is happy, and when she is sad, she bursts into tears, and when I was wronged and framed by Bai Lutan, this girl bit her full and ruddy lips tightly and muttered a few words of Japanese, which I understood this time - this is the famous "Hachigayaru!" ”

Of course, I have said something in detail, which is the result of a long period of caution, but everything I have said is enough to explain the whole thing clearly.

Kato Yaya also took my hand emotionally and said Lu San, you have suffered, I didn't expect that you have endured so much suffering at such a young age, which makes me feel so distressed......

When I heard this, something was wrong, so I hurriedly waved my hand, squeezed out a smile on my face, and said It's okay, aren't I still alive? And free!

Kato Yaya also wiped a handful of tears and said that your current cultivation is completely ruined, how can you save your brother?

Speaking of this, my heart sank, and I asked myself: Yes, when I was not injured, I couldn't resist the chasing soldiers, this time the miscellaneous trail was captured, and the guards were all masters of the Maoshan system, and there were high walls to enclose me, political organs, I was a half-crippled, and I was about to die, what to take to save Lao Xiao?

I didn't speak, and the conversation ended with the silence of the two of us.

I was in this house at the west foot of Lijiang in Kato Yaya, and I recuperated for two days, and the wound caused by the water splitting spur was almost healed, and although the yang poison was fierce, it was barely controlled. On the third day, I begged Kato to get me a fake hood, put on some makeup, and sneaked out of the house in the direction of the downtown detention center.

I don't know exactly where the miscellaneous trail is kept, but it stands to reason that the detention center should be a key area.

I was unfamiliar with the place, so I really couldn't find it, and then I really had no choice, so I came to a phone booth, ready to call Dong Zhongming's phone, trying to find the news of the miscellaneous hair trail from the senior brother. But I hadn't found a place to make a phone call, and I was bumped into by a man in a hurry. I was weak and fell down when I was hit, the man reached out to help me, I looked at his young and resolute face, and was immediately shocked: "Xiao Zhou? ”