I traveled through time without patched pants, I was the richest man in the Republic of China

In Lu Pingsheng's yard, Laba, who had jumped down from a tree to scare Wei Miao, watched Brother Lu dragging Wei Miao into the room.

Yang Qiushi leaned against a tree and said to Laba, whose breathing was a little disordered:

"Breathe, kid."

On the tree where there were no fallen leaves, Laba, wearing clothes of almost the same color as the bark, lay on the tree and gradually became quiet.

Yang Qiushi curled the corners of his mouth. Although this boy can't speak, he is very smart.

In the study, Lu Pingsheng repeated what he knew.

"Are you saying that Xiao Lin Ying is a bandit?" Wei Miao blinked.

Lu Pingsheng opened the secret compartment behind the bookcase, took out a stack of information and handed it to Wei Miao.

"Now concentrate and look at it carefully. Tell me if you find a solution."

Wei Miao curled her lips. This man always exploited her and taught her to oppose exploitation every day.

He should be the first one to object.

Wei Miao complained in his heart, but he was honest and obedient. He sat behind the desk and read the book carefully.

It records various times of Ichiro Hirata from birth to death.

It goes so far as to say that when he was a child, he secretly pushed his neighbor's sister into the water, and then rescued her and took advantage of her.

From how he acted arrogantly in Kanto to why he came to Shen City.

"He came to Shanghai ostensibly to build connections, but was he actually here to inspect the military's strategic supplies?"

Wei Miao felt it was very strange. He was a man who had been dismissed from his post and sent back to his homeland to stand trial in a military court, but he came to Shanghai to inspect war supplies?

"Brother Lu, is there going to be a war?"

Lu Pingsheng was just as clever as the little devil, "Maybe."

Lu Pingsheng was waiting for something to happen a week later. If it was confirmed to happen, then this world would not be much different from the world in his memory.

There may be a lot or very little he can do.

"Ichiro Hirata is actually an old pervert." Wei Miao looked at a page with records about Ichiro Hirata's romantic affairs.

From married women of 55 to children of 11 or 12, this guy accepted them all with a smile.

Lu Pingsheng's mouth twitched, "Men are very loyal. No matter how old they are, they all like young girls."

Wei Miao sneered. In this era, life expectancy is very short. Some people can become grandmothers at the age of 55.

Girl ass!!!

She complained in her heart, but continued to read until she saw Hirata Ichiro's death. She lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then said:

"If the contents of the recorder are true, and what Watanabe said is also true, doesn't that mean that Kobayashi Sakura did it?"

Originally, a tape recorder, a pretty girl, an eyewitness...

It seems that this female bandit is a bit dangerous.

"Ah Miao, tell me what you think."

In fact, after Lu Pingsheng figured out everything, he already had a plan in mind, but he wanted to hear Wei Miao's opinion.

"The recorder is in Yukiko's hands now. How do we deal with it? The easiest thing to do is to destroy the tape."

Lu Pingsheng smiled bitterly. This was simply impossible. Yukiko Matsui lived in the dormitory of Plum Blossom Building, where the security was the strictest in Shanghai.

She wouldn't carry a tape recorder with her, and she probably bought it because she was curious about how a military tape recorder appeared in the market.

What's more, there was actually a Japanese tune in it. Yukiko Matsui must have bought the tape recorder out of caution as an agent.

Although the first two sentences in the tape are blurry, they can still be heard clearly through technical means.

I just hope those two young men are smarter and don’t show up again, otherwise their lives will be in danger.

The more Lu Pingsheng thought about it, the more confused he felt.

"Ah Miao, can you help me think about this? How many people do we need to kill to protect Xiao Linying?"

Wei Miao returned Ichiro Hirata's information to him and raised his hand to make a five.

Lu Pingsheng was stunned. "Watanabe must die, Sakai Jiro must die, who are the other three?"

Wei Miao waved his hands and said, "Five big yellow croakers, I'll help you kill them."

Lu Pingsheng was in a trance for a moment when he saw her talking about reaping lives in a business tone.

When did this little brat become like this?

No, we must find a political teacher, it’s urgent.

Wei Miao had no idea what Lu Pingsheng was thinking. He was feeling smug about finding a way to make money.

Wang Dongting can make money as a killer, so she can too.

And what she wants to earn is not money, but the red power of faith.

Seeing the smug look on the little girl's face, Lu Pingsheng raised his hand and tapped her on the head.

"What are you dreaming about? You are not even as tall as the door frame. How can you learn to be a killer?"

Wei Miao rubbed his forehead and snorted coldly: "Didn't you say that the Japanese devils all deserve to die?"

Killing is the easiest thing in the world, but A Miao is not meant to do this kind of thing.

"You don't need to worry about the murder. Now tell me, besides these two, who else is there?"

"There are many, for example, your subordinate Suzuki Haruko, she is Watanabe's fiancée. Since Watanabe is willing to tell you about this, he will definitely tell her..."

This is what bothered Lu Pingsheng.

He had to figure out how many people Sakai had told Watanabe Ichiro about what he had told him, and who did Watanabe tell them about.

And Sakai, why did he reveal it to Watanabe, the captain of the gendarmerie? It was simply because they were classmates.

Judging from Watanabe's tone, the two of them did not have a very good relationship when they were in the police academy.

Is it really as Watanabe said, that Jiro Sakai is madly in love with Sakura Kobayashi and wants to use this incident to make her submit?

"Actually, it's useless to think about all this. What we need to do now is to communicate with Kobayashi Sakura and discuss it together. It would be best if we can resolve the matter before Matsui Yukiko goes to work tomorrow."

Lu Pingsheng felt that Wei Miao was right. Matsui Yukiko was dressed up today to attend a welcome banquet held by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

When she goes to work tomorrow, she will have time to be interested in the tape recorder.

"Brother Lu, how much do you want for helping me steal the tape?"

Since Brother Lu doesn't allow us to kill anyone, stealing is always possible, since the two of them have stolen a lot anyway.

After hearing this, Lu Pingsheng's eyes lit up, "Ah Miao, can you?"

Wei Miao nodded. She saw with her own eyes today that Yukiko Matsui put the recorder in her handbag.

Her Ahri is very powerful, so it should be no problem for her to enter the banquet hall and steal a handbag.

"What do you need me to do?"

Wei Miao stretched out a palm and waved it in front of him.

"I'll give you ten." Lu Pingsheng's generosity doubled.

He had to let the little brat know that stealing could make more money than killing people.

Wei Miao certainly knew that stealing things could make more money than killing people. After all, Uncle Zeng Bao still had a large amount of gold that he had not given them in exchange for the things they stole last time.

"Ah Miao, pack up and come with me to the Far East Hotel under the City Hall to attend the City Hall banquet."

It’s good to attend banquets. Wei Miao’s favorite thing to attend is banquets.

Every time you participate, you can have a good meal and eavesdrop on some random information in exchange for money.

Wei Miao is now considered wealthy, but she always treats every penny equally.

One yellow croaker is never too much, and one copper coin is never too little.

She loves money~~~~

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