Chapter 3: Escape

  The old procuress came up to the dung pit surrounded by several people and asked tensely: Who are you?

  Two voices came from below: I am Kameda; I am Ocha.

  The old woman sat down on the ground unconsciously: This calamity is big! Quick, quick, come and pull them up.

  Everyone quickly dropped the rope and pulled the two up, their bodies tattered and stained with blood, emitting a foul odor; people around them pinched their noses and escaped far away.

  The old procuress ordered someone to clean the two of them first, then found a fellow from the book house: You go and invite the doctor, and also ask the kitchen to prepare a table of wine and food, to comfort Mr. Gu's fright.

  At this time, Xiaohong walked in with clothes and shoes, saw two stinky men covered in wounds, and was washing them with water. She frowned and planned to bypass them. But the old lady saw her: "Xiaohong, call Yuer down later, accompany Mr. Guiren, and give Mr. Guiren a cup of wine." Xiaohong went upstairs with an "uh-huh".

  Wang Changhu is making his Nth and final sprint, thinking to himself: I said Master Shibo this old turtle son always wants to teach me that, originally in the ** time, operating internal energy can achieve twice the effect with half the effort.

  Unfortunately, a woman has the best effect only for the first time, and the effect gradually decreases with each subsequent time. I wonder how it would be like to have the "virgin" effect, it's quite intriguing!

  Lü Fengyang was scolding his daughter: "Hao, hao... I'm telling you, daughter, look at how thin you've become after just a few days of marriage, like a monkey; if this continues, someone will die; I heard from Zhongyuan that you tore up the secret recipe I gave him, aren't you trying to kill someone?"

  Zhongyuan, don't go back yet today, finish learning ** first, then you can go back. Zhongyuan's eyes lit up: "Thank you, Father-in-law".

  Luna thought to herself: What's the point of learning anyway... Looking at Luo Zhongyan, he was as thin as a dried-up monkey. Her heart softened, and she thought that from now on, she would let him have his way in bed.

  Wang Changhu now feels his body is light and his spirit is refreshed, his internal strength has recovered to the level of 14 or 15 years old, and his height has also increased slightly; from this, he judged that his real age was around 13-14. The martial arts of the Swallow Door had also recovered to the level of 15 years old, he took out a big ocean knife, using the technique of hidden weapons, threw it at the wall, only to hear the sound of "puff puff puff", the big ocean knife entered the wall and formed a king character. Wang Tingyu put on a piece of clothing on Wang Changhu's body, seeing this scene: Wang Tingyu was suddenly stunned: "Wow, so amazing! Sister will give you a red envelope." After finishing speaking, she walked to her bedside and took out a red paper package with a red envelope inside, handed it to Wang Changhu.

  Wang Changhu sighed inwardly: This isn't even a street performance that requires payment.

  Seeing Wang Changhu not understanding, Wang Tingyu lowered her head and whispered: "This is a red envelope for Tongzi Chicken, don't think it's too little, the most I can give you is one yuan... actually I can only take out so much..."

  As they were talking, Wang Tingyu secretly glanced at Wang Changhu with her eyes, and saw that Wang Changhu was smiling at her with a hint of playfulness left on the corner of his mouth. Wang Tingyu stomped her foot: "You don't want it, give it back to me." As she spoke, she came up to grab it, but Wang Changhu dodged, and the two began chasing each other.

  At this time, Xiaohong walked in and saw the two people with their clothes disheveled playing around, saying: "Yujie, I'm back."

  The two of them finally stopped.

  Wang Tingyu tidied up her clothes: "Back already, everything bought?"

  "It's settled," said Xiaohong.

  "Then go fetch a bucket of hot water, and... He glared fiercely at Wang Changhu: I've had you running back and forth several times now, and I still don't even know your name. What a waste."

  "Call me Hu Zi," said Wang Changhu in a hurry.

  Wang Tingyu ignored him and continued: "Tell your husband to take a bath and change his clothes."

  Wang Changhu and Xiaohong exclaimed in unison: "Ah!" This is also too ridiculous!

  The two of them stared at Wang Tingyu together, and Wang Tingyu fled in a hurry, hiding in the inner room without knowing what to do. After a while, she came out with a pair of scissors, walked up to Wang Changhu with a smile, grabbed Wang Xiaohu, and said with a smile: Let you be my uncle, agree or not?

  Wang Changhu let out an "ah" and raised his hands: "Stop messing around, quickly put down the scissors, gently, ah... I was pinched again; I agree, I agree, I fully, no, I completely agree!

  Wang Tingyu immediately threw her scissors: facing Wang Xiaohu, she blew and rubbed him, making Wang Changhu feel so comfortable that he kept inhaling cool air.

  Little Red saw this and felt: very yellow and violent...

  Wang Tingyu saw Xiaohong still standing there foolishly and couldn't help but scold: "What are you still standing there for? Don't you hurry up and prepare hot water?"

  Xiao Hong hurriedly walked out: Oh, right, mom will teach you a while to go with that Tortoise to have a drink.

  Wang Changhu suddenly became furious: "What, you called my woman to accompany Japanese people drinking, Xiao Hong, call that mother up here, she dares to let Yuer accompany Japanese devils drinking, see if her brain has a hard wall; after finishing speaking, he threw the big yuan in the red envelope towards the "Wang" character on the wall with a "whoosh", and instantly, the "Wang" character became the "Yu" character. Wang Tingyu looked at it with joy in her heart, walked closer to Wang Changhu's side, hid in his arms, and drew circles on his chest with her fingers: "As long as you have this heart, I am satisfied. You can go, who said my life is bitter?"

  Wang Changhu really wanted to shout: "You are my woman, this life I will protect you..."

  He said, "Yu'er, don't look down on yourself. If you don't want to receive guests, no one will dare force you. I'm afraid that if we stay together, we'll suffer. Moreover, I have something very important and dangerous to do. But I promise you: whether it takes half a year or a whole year, regardless of how my affairs turn out, I'll take you away with me. Otherwise, may I be struck by five thunderbolts...!" Before he could finish speaking, a small hand had already covered his mouth.

  Wang Tingyu heard this and was so happy that her heart was trembling: "You go ahead with your business, I'll wait for you here. Oh, are you hungry? Now go wash up, I'll get Xiaohong to bring you some food, can't just keep going out without coming back in!"

  Wang Tingyu called out to Xiaohong to bring over a few small dishes, a bowl of congee and some mantou, then went to give Wang Changhu a back massage.

  Guī Tián finished cleaning up and sat in the old madam's room, chatting with her. Before long, it was already time for dinner, and the old madam ordered a lavish feast that would make even her heart ache. Since Wang Tingyu hadn't come down, she had to call over several daughters who were similarly skilled in the art of seduction to keep Guī Tián company. Guī Tián was not pleased with this arrangement and didn't have a good expression for these painted ladies either. The old madam was a shrewd person and immediately sensed Guī Tián's thoughts, deciding to take matters into her own hands.

  "Mr. Kameda, doesn't the food and drink agree with your stomach? Or is it that my daughters are not serving you well?" asked the old procuress.

  Gu Ding was originally angry and saw Lao Piaozi pretending to be stupid, so he didn't show any courtesy: "Your wine and dishes are fine, but the people aren't!"

  The old procuress seemed to know what was going on: "Let them go down, I'll keep you company for a few cups."

  "Your place is no good, your people are too old and worn out. What I want is for your top girl, Wang Tingyu, to accompany me for drinks."

  The old lady was angry in her heart, but accompanied by a smiling face: "Okay, I'll call him over for you right away, just wait!"

  "Cuihong, go to the third floor immediately and call Yuer down to accompany the guests. Take good care of them, just say I said so." The old madam shouted.

  Cui Hong ran quickly to Wang Tingyu's door and knocked three times: "Dang, dang, dang! I'm coming in, Yu'er!" After speaking, Cui Hong quickly walked in and was taken aback: "Ah, isn't this Xiao Xinzhang? How did you end up here? I've been searching for you everywhere! Yu'er, hurry down, I want to take my little treasure back to our room, I want to pamper him well."

  Wang Tingyu was sitting in Wang Changhu's arms, feeding him food. When she saw Cui Hong coming over, she raised an eyebrow: "What do you want to do? Who let you come in?"

  Cui Hong glared at him with her two eyes: "Mom asked me to come and inform you to accompany Mr. Gu to drink, why don't you want to go?"

  Wang Tingyu stood up: "I didn't say I wouldn't go, but this room of mine isn't somewhere just anyone can come in as they please. Without my permission, you came in on your own accord, that's not right. Now get out."

  Cui Hong slowly walked out, saying as she went: "Hey, look at this jade's house, how luxurious! But we can't come again. No matter how luxurious the house is, the owner will still be oppressed by thousands of people, what's the use of luxury!"

  Just after finishing speaking, a big shoe flew over, Cui Hong thought to run quickly for two steps and dodge the shoe, but still didn't dodge: the sole "slapped" on her back, Cui Hong spat out a mouthful of blood at that moment.

  A voice rang out: "Call your mother over, I have a few words to say to her." After that, no one paid attention to him anymore.

  Cui Hong slowly got up, wiped the remaining blood from her mouth and said: "The most poisonous heart in the world is the heart of a disloyal lover."

  She tottered out.

  Wang Changhu stood up and said to Wang Tingyu: "It seems I have to leave, you are the first person I met when I came to this world, really don't want to leave."

  Wang Tingyu said: "If you don't want to leave, no one can stop you."

  "This is not my world, I want to go out, and when the time comes, I will take you with me. I hope you won't say no." After finishing speaking, Wang Changhu started packing his things, while Wang Tingyu was like a madwoman, scattering the things that Wang Changhu wanted to pack, saying: "I won't let you go, I won't let you go! I'll take care of you, I'll support you, is that okay?" "Waaahhh...", she sat on the ground crying uncontrollably.

  Wang Changhu helped her up: "Don't cry, you crying is a lack of faith in me. If your man stays by your side and does nothing, he's just a waste. You're supporting a waste, are you happy about that? I'm saying the same thing as before, it'll be at most half a year, or at least one year, and I'll get you out of here. You have to believe me."

  Wang Tingyu stared blankly at Wang Changhu, suddenly grabbed Wang Changhu's arm and bit it fiercely, then bit her own arm, finally overlapping the two arms together, with blood mixed together.

  "Now our blood is flowing together, you have me in you and I have you in me. I hope that after you leave, you will still remember me." Wang Tingyu said.

  At this time, the old madam led a group of people in, clapping her hands as she walked: "Wow, you're really moved, Yu'er. Where did you find this little white face that touched your heart? Does he have something special? I heard Cuihong say that she saw him coming in wearing a big teapot costume. Did he put the big teapot into the cesspit? And did he get beaten unconscious while looking for Mr. Gu Ding? Is it related to him that Mr. Gu was robbed and fell into the cesspit? Yu'er, you have to think clearly...

  Yu'er suddenly knelt down in front of the old madam: "It's not, he's my husband from my hometown. I asked Xiaohong to bring a set of clothes with a big teapot pattern for him to wear when he came in. Mother, considering my many years of hard work at Taoyuan Library, please let him go now."

  The old lady slapped Wang Tingyu with a loud slap: "Now it's too late to leave, I've already informed the police station and the Japanese gendarmerie; if he leaves, who will compensate for Mr. Kameyama's loss, you or me? I've raised you for over a decade, but you lied to me for an outsider, where did your husband come from? You're just a prostitute...

  The old woman had just said this when a shoe came into contact with her lips, and she fell backwards with a thud.

  Wang Changhu helped Yu'er up and walked to the bed, with his back to the visitor, he inserted the gun into the waistband of his pants in his chest, gathered other things, packed them into a bundle, slung it over his shoulder, sat down, and put both hands on Yu'er's shoulders: "Don't cry anymore, or you'll look bad."

  Yu'er puffed out a laugh: "You still have the nerve to make trouble, hurry up and leave, or you won't be able to get away soon!"

  Wang Changhu said: I'll go to the horse mountain, wait a minute. He came in front of the old prostitute and slapped her with a big mouth, then pressed down on the old prostitute's hand, took out a dagger "swish" and cut off her little finger. The old prostitute let out a miserable cry and started wailing; Wang Changhu continued to say: If you let Yuer receive guests again, next time I'll chop your head off. The others were scared silly by his cruelty and automatically retreated from Yuer's room.

  Wang Changhu turned his head to look at Yu'er, then jumped out from the third floor with a "whoosh" sound. Just as he was about to hit the ground, he rolled forward on one foot, buffering the impact, and stood up to walk towards the gate.

  At this time, the brothel had already started business, and many girls were soliciting customers by the gate, and there were also guests who wanted to enter the gate to have fun.

  Just as Wang Changhu stepped out of the gate, he saw several men in uniform, holding police batons, approaching from 20 meters to the left of the gate. One of them even had a gun holstered at his waist;

  About five or six guys wearing khaki military uniforms, short in stature, carrying long guns came from the right side.

  At this time, a woman's shrill cry came from upstairs: "Catch that guy in black, he hit Zhao Mama..."

  Wang Changhu turned his head and saw a woman on the second floor, about 30 or 40 meters away from him, shouting wildly and pointing at him. It seemed to be that Cuihong.

  Wang Changhu looked at the distance, grasped his gun and aimed it at Cui Hong, with a single shot, Cui Hong's voice came to an abrupt end.

  The entrance was in a state of complete chaos, with people rushing in and out, shouting and screaming. Wang Changhu took advantage of the situation and ran straight out through the front door.

  The police and the Japanese quickly dispersed the crowd, caught a few pimps and asked: "Which direction did you see the man in black clothes running?" These pimps each pointed in a different direction, covering all directions of east, south, west and north, which made the police angry.

  There were many voices shouting from upstairs: Go forward, go forward...

  The police and Japanese soldiers rushed forward in pursuit.

  Wang Changhu didn't know the way, and whenever he saw a small alley, he would start to drill in. He drilled back and forth and got lost. He stood on a slightly higher place to take a look at the road, but unexpectedly was discovered by the police and Japanese military police. He hastily jumped down and rushed towards the dark place.

  The police and Japanese military police relentlessly pursued them, shouting: "Halt at once or we'll shoot!"

  Wang Changhu turned around and took a glance, then swung his arm and fired a shot. The police immediately fell to the ground, and a Japanese military policeman let out an "ah" and didn't know whether he was dead or alive. The Japanese military policeman began to return fire: bang, bang, bang, the sound of gunfire was rapid and intense. Wang Changhu sometimes ran in a zigzag pattern, and sometimes rolled around on the ground. Four or five Japanese soldiers fired their guns in an orderly manner: one person fired while three others chased after him, and another prepared for the next shot, not giving Wang Changhu any opportunity to counterattack. The police were gradually falling behind; the sky was getting darker, and the situation was gradually becoming more favorable for Wang Changhu's side.

  Wang Changhu rolled forward and fell into a coal pit, getting his face all black. He quietly stuck out his head to look at the pursuing crowd, aiming the pistol in his hand at Luo Quan's legs, which were running the fastest. With a "bang", Luo Quan's head jerked back and he fell down.

  All the pursuers lay motionless on the ground, at this time the whole Shenyang was boiling, the sound of gunfire was the order, and no one dared to be wild in Shenyang for a long time.

  Wang Changhu knew that if he waited any longer, someone would have wrapped up the dumplings. So, with a calm heart and steady aim, he trained his gun's sights on a exposed shoulder of a man with bowlegs forty meters away: "Bang" went the gunshot, followed by a cry of pain. Wang Changhu took advantage of the momentary distraction to jump down and roll around on the ground before scrambling up and running again. But little did he know that the pursuers had slowed their pace and were now adopting an encircling tactic. Wang Changhu's heart skipped a beat as he continued to run forward, only to find himself facing a dead end. He hid in a corner, thinking: "If I use my lightness skill now, I'll be a target; the only way is to grab onto the wall with both hands and flip over." So Wang Changhu found a dark corner, took a deep breath, grabbed onto the wall with both hands, and flipped over without daring to show his head. Just as he did so, gunshots rang out: "Bang", "bang", "bang" - three shots in quick succession. Two of them whizzed past him, but the third one hit Wang Changhu's shoulder blade. With a cry of pain, Wang Changhu fell into the courtyard.

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