Chapter 1195 Selling Friends for Fame

After being rejected, Lin Qianqian's eyes flashed with resentment, but Jiang Cheng simply didn't even look at her.

"Haha, if Mr. Luo doesn't mind my old bones, please take me with you. I can still help a little." Yuan Shanyuan said with a smile. Bai Yu stood beside the old man and didn't say anything, like an exquisite rag doll.

"Please, Mr. Yuan." Luo Tianhe said.

Luo Tianhe, Yuan Shanyuan, and Bai Yu went to track down the newspaper that published the newspaper, Jiang Cheng Fatty went to investigate the true identity of Mr. Su, and He Ping and Ding Zhenzong went to the patrol room to inquire about the news.

"We won't be idle either. We will find ways to collect clues." The remaining 5 people promised that everyone would try their best to show their role, because useless people in the mission would be very dangerous and would be abandoned first.

"I say, before taking action, should we get rid of these tails?" Yao Shunyu didn't move his head, but just pouted in another direction, looking weird and a little funny.

The fat man looked in the direction and saw two rickshaws parked at the entrance of the alley about 30 meters away across the street. The drivers were looking at them furtively.

"Don't look anymore. It's the Japanese guy at the door of Su's house. He just followed us all the way here." Li Bai didn't even look at that place. His calm voice pulled the fat man back to his thoughts.

Only then did the fat man notice that he was the only one looking around. It seemed that others had already noticed that someone was following them. The scene was a little awkward for a while.

"Leave these two guys to us, you go first. Jiang Cheng said indifferently.

After seeing these people disperse, the two drivers who were following them were obviously caught off guard, but fortunately Jiang Cheng and Fatty did not leave, and the two drivers also suppressed their emotions and continued to follow.

Feeling that it was almost time, Jiang Cheng took Fatty to several shops on the roadside, bought some snacks, and bought two maps, one for him and one for Fatty.

The two of them walked, ate, and strolled. They did not walk in a straight line, but made a circle and walked slowly towards the driver who was following them.

After the fat man found out, he swallowed his saliva nervously and reminded in a low voice: "Doctor, why are we getting closer and closer?"

Jiang Cheng put away the map in his hand, and said playfully: "Of course we are getting closer and closer. We are here to find them. It's so hot and I'm tired. "

Seeing Jiang Cheng and the other man approaching, the driver was afraid of being recognized, so he quickly lowered his head and pulled down the brim of the broken straw hat used to block the sun.

But it was useless. Jiang Cheng walked up with a swagger and sat directly on the nearest rickshaw. He leaned back and leaned comfortably on the backrest, squinted his eyes, and said in a commanding tone: "Rong Le Road, Lake Center Tea House."

Seeing this, the fat man also made up his mind and got on another rickshaw.

Jiang Cheng checked the map and knew that the Lake Center Tea House on Rong Le Road was quite a long way from here. In order not to expose their identities, the two Japanese had to agree and pulled them on the road.

When they got to a bridge on the way, the slope was quite steep. It was okay for the person pulling Jiang Cheng, and they gritted their teeth and went up, but the person pulling the fat man was in big trouble. They had already run a long way, and he was not a professional. The driver was already panting with exhaustion. When he pulled the fat man up, his muscles were tense, his legs were straining, his face was twisted, his eyes were bulging outward, and his expression was ferocious and scary.

The fat man was a little reluctant at first, but when he thought of the bad things these people had done, he lay down again with a clear conscience.

On the way, he also met a large group of students. The students held up homemade banners and slogans in their hands, and marched along the street with angry faces, shouting slogans loudly.

"Punish the traitors severely!"

"Shame on the people!"

"National scum!"

They were all of this kind. Because the scene was too chaotic, the driver had to pull them to change the route.

After an unknown amount of time, the car turned a corner and stopped. The driver turned around and panted heavily, "Two gentlemen, we have arrived at the Huxin Huxin Teahouse."

"Okay. "Jiang Cheng got off the car carelessly, took a step, and was about to go into the teahouse.

One of the square-faced drivers was anxious and stopped Jiang Cheng, "Sir, you haven't paid yet?"

"What money?"

"The fare!" The driver's eyes widened and his face twitched a few times, but he finally held back and asked humbly: "You and your friend, didn't you just come here in our car?"

"Hey, you're talking about this, wait until I go in and listen to the opera, then we can talk about it, don't leave, I'll take care of your business when I come back, and we'll pay together then. "

The fat man couldn't help but sigh, the doctor is really an actor, he can act like anything, with this style, he is a complete dandy, and the most unreasonable one.

When Jiang Cheng said that he would take their car when he came out later, the two drivers' faces changed. While they were stunned, Jiang Cheng and the fat man slipped into the teahouse.

After entering, the fat man hurriedly grabbed Jiang Cheng and said with a bitter face: "Doctor, I know you don't like them, but we can't afford to offend them now. Also, what are you doing in the teahouse?"

Jiang Cheng and the other man came to the third floor of the teahouse and looked out through the gap by the window. The two Japanese had already run away with the car, but they didn't run far. They were hiding at the entrance of a remote alley, looking over here.

"Look, these two people are staring at us." The fat man complained.

"Don't worry, no one wants to go back and take their car again. I just want to drive them away from the door of the teahouse, otherwise it will be inconvenient to do things later. "Jiang Cheng patted the fat man's shoulder and said, "Follow me."

The two of them found the back door of the tea house, and when they went out from the back door, they found an inconspicuous alley. After walking along the alley for two minutes, their eyes suddenly opened up. A small but antique building appeared in front of them.

There is a black wooden plaque hanging on the door with the words Bao Mo Zhai written on it.

Jiang Cheng took out a map to compare it with and nodded, "This is it. Let's hurry up. If we delay it too long, those Japanese people may become suspicious."

This is a shop that specializes in calligraphy and painting. The things hanging on the walls and on the tables are all calligraphy and painting. The shop is not big, but it is well decorated and looks very elegant.

Jiang Cheng didn't waste any time and went straight to the old man on duty. He took out the painting in his arms and spread it out, pretending that there was something urgent at home and he was anxious to sell the painting.

The old gentleman was about 70 years old. He was wearing a black coat and thick glasses. After looking at the painting carefully, his expression changed immediately, "Take it away, take it away quickly, we don't accept Mr. Song's paintings here!"

"Why not? Is it a matter of price? We can discuss it." Jiang Cheng pretended to be eager to make a move, but in fact continued to talk.

Seeing how difficult they were to deal with, the old gentleman became a little anxious, "To tell you the truth, if you had come a few days earlier, we would have been happy to have Mr. Song's paintings, but now..."

"Down with the traitors!"

"Song Keli is a teacher in vain, what a shame!"

"Selling friends for glory will lead to a good death!

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Waves of slogans came from outside the window, one wave after another. The old man sighed, took off his glasses, and put them back in his pocket tremblingly, "You heard it, Mr. Song Ke Song has a bad reputation!"

"I advise you, take the painting now and leave, quietly, don't be seen by those students, otherwise haha, if I don't scare you, you won't be able to leave today even if you want to."