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

Wei Miao was already prepared. He took out a fifty-franc note from his pocket and put it into the captain's hand.

"It's freezing cold, and it's really hard for you to make this trip."

Wei Miao had a very sincere smile on his face, and the fire captain glanced at the amount and was very satisfied.

He was in charge of fire protection in this area, so naturally he knew the properties of several big families.

Most of the houses rented out in the nearby alleys belong to Mr. Lu. The teenager on the phone vaguely suggested that he could put out the fire quickly and pay for the water.

Now that the fire is out and the money has been received, it is natural for them to leave.

The chief of the patrol next to them saw the witty exchange between the two and cleared his throat.

The fire chief put the money in his pocket and said to the patrol chief with a half-smile:

"Lao Liu, let's evacuate first. It's so smoky and foul. I'll take the brothers to take a bath first, and we'll come back tomorrow morning to investigate the cause of the fire."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the silly little Fuzi beside him, "Xiao Fuzi, you stay and clean up the mess. We will take over tomorrow morning."

Xiao Fuzi stared at his face that was blackened by smoke, and looked at a group of people leaving in a shouting manner with grievance, feeling a little lonely.

"Are you the landlord of this house?" The chief of the patrol waited for a moment, but was very displeased when Wei Miao didn't come to make arrangements.

Wei Miao looked at him and shook his head, "No."

The chief of the patrols choked, and was immediately choked by the next sentence.

"Isn't that what you just came out for?" He looked at Wei Miao unkindly.

"I called to put out the fire. Otherwise, if the fire continued, the whole alley would be gone."

Wei Miao has his own principles and will never spend a penny carelessly.

These guys didn't even have the strength to do anything. They just went in to rummage through the drawers and cabinets to get benefits, and when they came out they wanted to take money from her. They just wishful thinking.

Although Brother Lu has fallen, she still recognizes Wang Sanqiang, the former chief of the patrol. When she was young and chatting with Xiao Nanjing, she heard that this guy was doing very well in the International Settlement Police Department.

After marrying a foreign woman, he infiltrated the white circle, opened opium dens and brothels, and made a fortune in the casino.

"Hey, little bastard, you don't want to accept my toast, so you should drink a forfeit?" The chief of the police force didn't expect that this guy would treat him differently.

Just as Wei Miao felt that the situation was not chaotic enough, he took this opportunity to make some noise and let everyone see how much these guys had taken away from the house.

"Sir, don't scare me, I'm scared." As soon as she finished speaking, the chief of the patrol raised his foot and kicked towards Wei Miao.

Although Wei Miao's fighting power is not good enough, he is flexible.

As a result, his waist was sprained, and the chief of police missed his kick and fell forward in a strange posture.

It just happened to fall on Takahashi Eiichi's body.

"Ah! That bastard kicked me!" The patrol chief hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter yet. After falling down, he turned around and yelled at a group of patrolmen behind him.

"Boss, you, you, you..."

After being reminded by his subordinates, he realized that the pressure was on Takahashi Eiichi, whose face was mostly burned.

"Ahhhh!!!"

A man in his thirties was so frightened that his voice broke. When he looked up, he seemed to see Wei Miao standing in front of him, his lips looking down at him.

In a rage, he shouted, "Catch this little jerk for me! I'll take responsibility if I kill him!"

When several patrolmen heard this, they really stepped forward. Xiao Jiangsu and his group pushed and shoved to stop them. In the chaotic scene, the bodies of the patrol chief and Takahashi Eiichir, who were lying on the ground, were trampled all over.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Rong's incense burner?" Uncle Zhu shouted, pointing at something that fell from a patrolman.

Someone nearby also called out, "This small clock also belongs to Mr. Rong. I hung it up for him when he moved here."

"And this belt, a belt too!"

For a moment, everyone seemed to have opened their clairvoyance, and everyone could tell the origins of the things that fell from the patrolmen.

The guy Wei Miao admired the most was a man who actually had an umbrella with several burnt holes in it fall out of his patrol coat.

Although I know how shameless these people are, I still despise them when I see them with my own eyes.

The most important thing is that Mr. Rong is indeed not a disgusting person.

And A Miao is the good boy of the whole alley. A Miao spent money to hire the fire brigade for the good of the alley, but your patrol team came and did nothing but looted things and refused to leave, and even wanted to blackmail people.

That depends on whether they agree or not.

Luo Xing and Zhu Wang looked at the Second Master who was having a lot of fun in the crowd, looked at each other and sighed heavily.

Why is there any point in getting involved in such matters? If it were the eldest master, he wouldn't even look at it twice, but the second master, on the other hand, would rather add fuel to the fire.

They saw it. It was the Second Master who kicked him just now, and he specifically kicked the corpse.

"You bunch of troublemakers, just wait for me, I'm going to bring people to kill you all!"

The patrol chief finally broke free from the crowd and stood at the entrance of the yard with a dark face, shouting harsh words.

He Fengqing rolled up his sleeves and said with a grin, "Okay, okay, we'll wait. Whoever doesn't come will be a grandson!"

The patrol chief limped away with a group of people, and the laughter behind him made him furious.

Then I heard someone yelling weakly:

"Hey, don't leave, carry the body away!"

He turned around viciously and saw Xiao Fuzi's dark and innocent face, with eyes sparkling in the moonlight like a hungry wolf.

After the farce, the whole yard was in a mess.

No matter what, the dead are the greatest. Takahashi Eiichi never dreamed that he would die once last night and die again tonight.

It's not enough to die, the body also has to be kneaded and twisted.

After the crowd dispersed, Wei Miao turned his head and looked at Xiao Fuzi who was trembling in front of Mr. Rong's body.

"Brother Xiao Wei, don't be afraid. I have an acquaintance at the police station. I'll make a phone call later and I guarantee that this grandson will come to your house tomorrow to kowtow and apologize to you."

He Fengqing looked at Wei Miao's embarrassed and weak appearance and gave him just the right amount of comfort.

"Thank you very much." Wei Miao showed surprise.

"It's a small matter." He Fengqing raised his hand and looked at his watch. "Oh, it's already half past nine. I'm going to miss the appointment. I'll take my leave first."

He Fengqing left contentedly with his two men, and he looked in a good mood from behind.

Wei Miao knocked on the gate in a good mood and shook his head when he met Yang Qiushi's worried gaze.

When I entered the room, I saw Lu Pingsheng in the study.

"It looks like there are no flaws." In the study, Wei Miao wiped the black smoke off his face with a towel.

Lu Pingsheng was in a very good mood. "That's fine. With such a big commotion here, the Japanese should be able to get the news soon."

After all, it is very important for an agent to have his own radio station in Shanghai.

He looked at Takahashi Eiichi's identity, which showed that it was Inoue Gongguan, but he had already figured out that this guy must have a hidden identity.

Moreover, the easier it is to be with this identity, the more secretive what you do will be, otherwise there would be no military code book.

Lu Pingsheng rubbed his swollen forehead and decided not to think about it for the time being.

He took out a thick stack of papers from his bedside and handed it to Wei Miao.

"Ah Miao, memorize it before going to bed today, and then burn it."

Wei Miao frowned as he looked at the unrelated letters, numbers and symbols arranged in groups.

"Is it difficult?" Lupin asked carefully, his mind was dull.

Wei Miao thought for a moment and said to Lu Pingsheng, "Brother Lu, a telegram costs 16 cents per word. This is extremely dangerous and difficult, so I'll charge you a friendly price of 30 cents. Remember to pay me when the time comes."

Lu Pingsheng's tight heart relaxed and he nodded, "Of course."

After Wei Miao went out, he finally realized, Sanmao only had one word, why didn't he go and rob it!