I want to be a good person

After eating and drinking to his heart's content, his belly was a little round, so he took out some military notes and bought some more meat, pancakes, and steamed buns from the boss.

Zhang Aiguo put a wicker basket full of things and carried it on his back.

"Brother, be careful. Those were traitors just now. I was frightened for a moment and haven't come to my senses yet. I'm afraid they will cause trouble later, ah."

"It's okay. Are you afraid of them? Don't worry."

there is always a solution to a problem.

But before that, Zhang Aiguo gave a reminder.

"I'm afraid they won't let you go."

"Then I'm even more fine. My ancestors have been making a living in Pengcheng since the reign of Emperor Guangxu. I'm not afraid of them. The house is inherited from my ancestors."

Alas, what's the use.

Zhang Aiguo couldn't help but feel worried when he heard this.

I was quickly relieved. It's a good thing to be confident. I didn't lose a penny, so it doesn't matter if I deduct any money from my friends.

People's blind confidence is not a good thing.

The most untrustworthy people in the world are politicians. They are all snobs. They will come forward when they need you and stay away when they don’t. When you lose your value, they hope you will return to where you came from. The only time they are willing to help you fulfill your wish is the only time they are willing to help you fulfill your wish.

He opened the curtain and walked out of the door. The traitor wore his hat askew, squinted his eyes, and kept shaking his legs. It was so hot, but he was still shaking.

Stand properly and sit properly.

It seems that no one teaches him and no one cares about him. No wonder he looks like a rogue.

"Damn it, I spent all day hunting geese and ended up getting pecked in the eye by a goose. You are awesome, buddy. I admire you. Let's go."

The two were frightened at first and did not react at all. They walked out obediently and thought about it. Their stomachs growled and they thought they might as well come back with a shameless face and go over, since they did not have to pay anyway.

As a result, when they heard Zhang Aiguo's request for hygiene, they were first annoyed and embarrassed, and then ecstatic. With such experience, he must be a rebel.

While waiting, the two of them discussed it and decided that he was probably also responsible for the sabotage, and even if he wasn't responsible, they would still put the blame on him.

Needless to say, each class has its own survival wisdom, and by accident, they found the real murderer.

The real murderer is usually a highly dangerous person.

Driven by greed and with two pistols in hand, he mustered up his courage and stood guard for Zhang Aiguo at the door of the restaurant.

Holding the box pistol in his hand, Zhang Aiguo glanced at it with disdain. The hammer and safety lever were not opened. Who gave him the courage?

How dare you scare people like this!

It's a rainy day, there's no one around, the streets are deserted, and pedestrians are lazy.

People with too many clothes don't want to go out, and people with too few clothes dare not go out because they think it's too troublesome.

"Walk?"

"Oh! How brave!"

The cracks in the stone slabs on the ground were full of water. I took a light step, then a deep step, and in no time my shoes were all wet.

The traitor was holding two umbrellas, a typical example of someone who only cares about his head and not his buttocks. His clothes below the chest were soaked by the rain.

The further I walked, the hungrier I became. My anger grew stronger and stronger, and I lost my rationality in just a moment.

"Fuck it."

The traitor behind him raised his legs and wanted to kick him a few times to vent his anger.

Zhang Aiguo kept his eyes and ears open, paying careful attention. After walking for five minutes, he saw the box pistol in front of him inserted into the holster worn across his shoulder.

The one at the back held it horizontally, using the muzzle of the gun to intimidate.

Bend your knees and lift your legs, straighten your toes, use the outside of your calves to withstand the impact force, and before the opponent's right leg is lowered, quickly land your right foot, turn your hips and twist your waist, raise your left knee, and hug your head with your right hand.

"bang"

The up and down forces are fast and strong, and the sound is dull.

"do not move!"

The traitor in front heard the noise, turned around, and found that Zhang Aiguo had a box-sized gun in his hand with the muzzle opened wide.

The wind blew over, taking away several souls and spirits, and I was confused again.

The next action was speechless. There was only a plop, and he knelt on the ground, not caring about the mud and water on the ground. Was it tears, rain, or snot that was left behind?

The man has gold at his knees!

"My dear, I have a 60-year-old mother and a 3-year-old child. The whole family depends on me for a living. Please spare my life."

"Why should I spare you? Look at what you were trying to do just now."

"To answer your question, I just wanted to extort some money. I usually just eat and drink for free and never pay you. I have never done anything else that is against the law. I just want to make a living."

What you said is that you have seen too much drama, so should we kill or not?

Seeing the murderous light in Zhang Aiguo's eyes, he kowtowed twice and begged for mercy.

"My dear, we are both timid and are at the bottom of the detective ranks. We have never done anything to hurt anyone!"

If you can’t hurt Renhe, can you hurt Wenhe?

It sounds pitiful, but sometimes it can be like a hungry wolf, biting people without mercy.

"Okay, it seems like you're just trying to make a living, so I'll leave the food for you."

He took the box gun with the holster.

"Little Japan?"

The first reaction to hearing this was a look of surprise on his face as he turned his head.

"Crack!"

The surprise was frozen on his face, the rain fell, he didn't blink, he loosened his hands, and fell heavily, splashing up a few drops of mud and water.

Two empty wicker baskets swayed up and down with the shoulder pole on Zhang Aiguo's shoulders.

The traitor was wearing a straw hat and a raincoat. Apart from two old pistols, he was stingy and didn't give a single penny. Not a single copper coin or banknote was found. Not even a crumb.

The only useful things were two sets of clothes and an umbrella, which were worth a few dollars.

When you go out, you have to rely on force to get around, and the main thing is that it doesn't cost any money.

"follow me."

A young man dressed as a waiter came forward and called out Zhang Aiguo in a low voice.

Why should I go with you?

Zhang Aiguo was too lazy to pay attention to him. He just ignored him and walked on his way without saying a word.

"Hey, fellow, why don't you know the good people's heart?"

"You are in danger now, listen to me."

As soon as Zhang Aiguo heard the taste, he could smell the familiar flavor and the rich recipe, which seemed to be still so exquisite on the surface.

"I have my own way to go, don't worry about it."

"You~!"

The man choked and wanted to get angry and turn around, but then he thought about his mission, which he had promised to accomplish.

"My fellow villager, the Japanese traitors in the city are smarter than you think. They are searching for you all over the street now."

"Who are you? Could it be you who told the secret? How did you know it was me?"

Were you the one who did it?

Zhang Aiguo himself didn’t believe what the Fourth Master, the Eighth Master, and the National Army had to do with him.

They only seek benefits and are concerned about tangible gains rather than illusory reputations, which are not a livelihood, are the least valuable, and are easy to be discredited.

"My friend, please don't be ungrateful. We are doing this for your own good. Without our help, it would be difficult for you to escape from the city."

You see, even if I only know one side of the story but not the other, I can still tell you with confidence that what I said is right and will always be right.

Should I escape? Do I need to escape?

I don’t know if this is my second time entering the city. I have left my fame to you, but you still want me to have all my money and fame. You are too greedy. However, this is inheritance. Long live understanding.

"Thank you very much. I am just a street vendor selling Chinese herbal medicines. I hate to see fighting and killing and life and death."

The young man felt that his patience was exhausted and he became angry.

"Selling medicine, what kind of medicine?"

"Strengthen your muscles and bones, a panacea for treating osteomalacia!"