The Epic Revenge Chapter 1712: Monitor
This year in Shanghai, there is no atmosphere for the New Year.
A red paper lantern hangs at the entrance of the alley.
The artillery fire blocked traffic, and Gu Yun only received a telegram from her mother.
The telegram was passed to her by her classmates in Yuecheng, and her mother and sister thought she was in Yuecheng.
The mother said in the telegram: "The situation is too chaotic. If there is a war in Yuecheng, I will go back to my hometown in the countryside. The key is at my fourth uncle's house."
The fourth uncle is her stepfather's uncle. He and the fourth aunt treat Gu Yun and her daughter very well.
Gu Yun asked her to send a telegram to her classmates and asked them to help them return the call, just two words: "I know."
She doesn't think she's gotten that far yet.
The New Year's newspaper office will take a five-day break, and will go to work on the fourth day of the new year.
Gu Yun received her first salary at the beginning of the year and was thinking about buying rice. The rice at home was running out. She usually went back to cook by herself at night.
"I have to hurry to buy rice. The price of rice is not the same as it was a year ago, and it is estimated that it will rise." A colleague said.
Gu Yun panicked.
It's raining outside at work today. It was raining heavily, it was freezing cold, and the wind was blowing.
Her clothes were wet from the rain, thinking that the weather was so bad, she was afraid that it would be difficult to carry rice and go home, and there were fewer rickshaws on the street.
But she remembered her colleague's words again.
In case the price of rice goes up again, she won't be able to eat with this salary.
She hesitated and walked to the door of the rice shop.
Unexpectedly, there is still a long queue at the entrance of the rice shop so late, and the young man shouted at the top of his voice: "One person buys ten pounds, if there is more, get the ticket first."
When the ticket was collected, the guy standing next to him looked familiar and never allowed to buy more than once.
Gu Yun, who was still hesitant at first, suddenly realized that if she didn't buy rice today, she might not be able to buy it.
She hurried to the line.
With a glance out of the corner of the eye, she looked at the man who was following her.
This man persevered and followed no matter the wind or the rain. Gu Yun was afraid from the beginning, but now, seeing him, he felt relieved.
At least, with him following her every day, she can go to and from get off work safely.
She queued for over an hour, from dusk to dark.
Seeing that she is a thin girl, the little guy said, "You can buy five pounds. You can't carry any more."
Gu Yun hurriedly said: "No, I want ten pounds."
The little guy had no choice but to give her ten pounds of tickets.
She went to buy rice. When she paid for it, she looked at the price. The rice was three times more expensive than before, which is not bad.
She held an umbrella in one hand, ten pounds of rice in the other, and a pair of lonely high-heeled shoes on her feet, her whole body was shaky.
She hugged Mi tightly and stood on the side of the road waiting for the tram.
The tram has arrived, and the nearest station is about two miles away from the alley where she lives.
She took the tram for thirty minutes. When she got off, a woman got off with her three children.
The children were all half size and not small, and they rushed towards her at once. She stumbled, her high heels were swollen, her feet hurt so bad, the umbrella in her hand was swept away by the wind, and rice was scattered all over the ground.
The child's mother instead scolded her: "You don't watch the road?"
And then he greeted his children: "Be careful, the rice in this place is useless, the little girl is useless at all. If someone walks on it, she will slip and fall, will you pay?"
When Gu Yun's foot pain subsided a little, the woman had already left with the child.
Gu Yun took off his shoes and looked at the rice bag, only a small half of the bag was left.
Several beggars rushed up and grabbed a handful of broken rice on the ground, and I grabbed a handful of them.
Gu Yunhou felt stunned there, his body wet by the rain trembling slightly.
Her umbrella has long been blown away by the wind.
Holding a small half bag of rice, she simply took off her shoes and walked home step by step.
The foot injury is not serious, it is just a sprain. How can you wear high heels without cramping your feet? Just take off your shoes and walk as usual.
That's pretty good news today.
Just walking barefoot and wearing socks, the soles of my feet hurt by the stones on the road.
Every time Gu Yun took a few steps, he would stop to hold the street light pole next to him and let his feet rest.
The cold rain was still pouring on her, and the half-bag of rice left in her arms was also soaked.
At this moment, a dark shadow suddenly approached and enveloped her.
Gu Yun was taken aback.
When I turned around, I saw the rogue from Hongmen came over with an umbrella.
He didn't speak, he shoved the umbrella into her arms, and then picked her up horizontally.
Suddenly flying into the sky, Gu Yun almost cried out in fright, the rice bag and umbrella in her hand were about to fall to the ground, she hurriedly hugged the rice and grasped the umbrella, but instead forgot her fear.
When she came to her senses, she was already in someone's arms.
This rogue's character is not very good, but he is tall and strong, and his skin is darker than ordinary people, which makes him look particularly scary.
"Put me down, I can walk by myself!" Gu Yun struggled.
The other party is very cold, and her arms are tightly wrapped around her: "I'm going to shift, who has the time to follow you back slowly!"
A cluster of anger rose in Gu Yun's heart.
She wanted to say: If that's the case, don't follow her every day!
She's a victim, why does it seem like she's wasting other people's time?
It's so outrageous!
How can the world be reasonable?
Gu Yun has a soft personality, so she can't speak ill of her, so she endures it silently.
The man is tall and has long legs. Gu Yun has to walk for more than ten minutes, and he will arrive in a few minutes.
At the entrance of the alley, he put down Gu Yun, took his umbrella rudely, turned around and walked out without looking at her.
The replacement companion has arrived.
"I have nothing to do today." Bai Xian said.
The companion shrank his frozen hands and scolded in a low voice: "This ghost day is clammy and cold! What's the use of watching her? Can't we just use torture to extract a confession?"
"It is estimated that it is also to prevent the fish from slipping through the net." Bai Xian said.
These people are useless in the gang, they are the bottom, and they are left alone. It is better to find something to do for them.
So, the companions felt that it was worthless to follow Gu Yun, but in fact they ignored the root cause, because they themselves were of little value to the gang.
Bai Xian briefly explained a few words and turned to leave.
The companion smiled and pulled him, and said vulgarly: "Going to sleep at Haoxue's place again?"
Bai Xian said lightly: "Yes."
"Okay, let's go, the two of you are very affectionate." The companion said with a smile.
Bai Xian frowned inadvertently.
It wasn't the words that made him unhappy, but the sleazy and slick attitude of his companions that made him uncomfortable.
Hao Xue is a singer, surnamed Bai, who works in a dance hall.
The real behind-the-scenes boss of that dance hall is Zhang Xinmei, and it is precisely because of this that he met Zhang Jiuye and became Zhang Jiuye's undercover agent.
Both he and Bai Haoxue were orphans from Welfare Hall. They were not close when they were young. Later, they both grew up and left the Welfare Hall together. They haven't read or read, so what else can they do other than work as coolies?
When he was young, he was called Shi Shi, and Hao Xue was called San Ya.
Since entering the dance hall, Hao Xue has changed his and his own names.
The change is nondescript.
He had to accept what Hao Xue gave him, good or bad.
He also lives in the dance hall, but not in Haoxue's room, but under the stairs of the storage room.
It's raining so hard, and it's New Year's Eve, and the dance hall is still very lively. The French Concession in Shanghai has a feeling of "the first half of the soldiers died, and the beauties still sing and dance under the tent".
"Smelly shameless, agreed to stay with me tonight!" After he approached, he was already drunk when he saw Hao Xue holding a guest and not letting go.
The guest rubbed his hand around, and whispered to forgive: "I really have to go back, my uncle will be there tomorrow morning."
Hao Xue did not let go: "Bring your uncle with you, you are not allowed to leave anyway."
The guest was in a hurry and almost pushed Hao Xue to a staggering distance.
Bai Xian stepped forward and ripped Hao Xue off the guest, who ran away in a hurry.
Hao Xue was really drunk, she couldn't stand it by pushing and shoving like this, she held onto the stone pillar next to her and vomited.
After she finished vomiting, she looked up to see Bai Xian, and laughed smugly: "Stone!"
Bai Xian asked: "Why are you making trouble with the guests again?"
"These dead things are stingy one by one! It's hard to catch one of them, how can I get some oil and water out." Bai Haoxue said.
Bai Xian reluctantly helped her to the dressing room to rest.
He brought warm water to her mouth and went to ask for a plate of hot water to wash her face and hands.
"Why don't you do this." Bai Xian couldn't help saying.
Bai Haoxue said with a smile: "Is it possible to go to the court? When I was young, I always wanted to make some money. In the future, I will go to the countryside to buy a piece of land. We will also have a relationship in the second half of our life. It is better to be a singer than a trick girl. Why, you dislike it. I'm dirty?"
Bai Xian's eyes were cold.
Hao Xue turned his face: "Yo, are you jealous again?" She had a good temper, but when she said this, she suddenly felt unhappy, and slapped Bai Xian hard: "Are you still jealous? What qualifications do you have to be jealous? You are a hooligan, and you dare to despise me? Did I sell it?
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Baekhyun stiffened his neck with difficulty.
"I tell you Shishi, you don't want to get rid of me for the rest of your life! You despise me, what did you do when you climbed into my bed when you were fourteen? You rascal, you've been a **** since you were a child, do you have a face now!" Hao Xue cursed.
Bai Xian let her scolding, her fingers dipped deep into the flesh, and she made deep marks on the palm of her hand.
Later, several other dancers came in, held Hao Xue down, and said, "Sister Bai, don't be angry."
Bai Xian turned and left without saying a word.
A little dancer who had just entered the business for half a year caught up and whispered to Bai Xian: "Brother Bai, don't be angry, Sister Haoxue is drunk today."
This little dancer is always looking for a chance to have a few words with Bai Xian, and inexplicably takes good care of him.
Unthinkable, Bai Haoxue rushed out.
She grabbed the dancer's collar and slapped her hard: "You little hoof, you actually seduce my man!"
After she finished speaking, she slapped Bai Xian twice, "I knew you were uneasy, you scumbag, poor ghost!"
Finally, it was the manager who came forward to subdue Hao Xue's commotion.
Bai Xian went downstairs, went to call Zhang Xinmei's people, and told Gu Yun what happened there today.
After the matter was finished, the person over there suddenly asked on the phone, "Bai Shitou, are you crying?" "No." Bai Xian hung up the phone forcefully.