A few days later.

Between the white mountains and black waters, a group of men in different costumes sat on the ground regardless of the cold weather, drinking and punching, and shouting the wine orders between them.

When they were so excited, two men pulled out their shell guns and walked aside. Another man took out a slingshot and shot out a copper coin.

The copper coins flew out with a whoosh and quickly flew towards the sky. Unexpectedly, two gunshots sounded, and the copper coins were directly beaten into pieces.

"Guanzhi (good marksmanship)! The shopkeeper shot sharply!"

The gunfire had not stopped, and countless cheers rang out. Some flattering people handed the wine bowl to the people who hit the copper coins, and kept praising them all.

I saw that the man who hit the copper coins had a tall figure, a vicious face, a standard outfit with a double gun around his waist.

This person is the "earth-for-the-world" shopkeeper mentioned by Ruilin. He is a bandit named Zhen Sanjiang. He is sinister and cunning. He is good at using short guns and can shoot bows left and right.

The game Zhensanjiang just played, called "Dao Fei Qian", is a common way to compete internally with marksmanship and determine the level of status.

If you have a cannon head (elite strand) to challenge the shopkeeper, you must first win over the other party in "knocking money away", otherwise even if you succeed in turning against the situation, you will not be convinced by other strands.

Zhen Sanjiang picked up the wine bowl and raised his head to drink. The wine flowed down his neck and collar. After drinking, he threw the wine bowl to the ground and laughed loudly at the person next to him.

"Hahaha, Lao Wu, go~"

The old fifth in his mouth was not vague. When the copper coins flew out again, he gently pulled the trigger twice with his fingers, and the gunfire and a cheer sounded at the same time.

But in the dead corner of his sight, Zhen Sanjiang, who was facing away from the bandits, changed his previous generousness, his face was gloomy, and his right hand was placed on his waist without moving.

A moment later, the fifth brother walked back dejectedly, obviously not hitting Feiqian.

Zhen Sanjiang had become the boss of Yibo Yuntian at this time. He patted Lao Wu on the shoulder hard and comforted the other party loudly. This behavior attracted the praise of the crowd again.

When he turned around and left, Lao Wu raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. A trace of fear and resentment flashed through his lowered eyes.

Others don’t know, but as the person involved, Lao Wu saw Zhen Sanjiang’s expression clearly. If he hit Fei Qian just now, he would die of “going out” in the next second.

Lianzi is a group of desperate and extremely vicious people. How can so many brotherhood come from? There may be a small number of people who are really loyal, but more people only look at interests.

The competition was over, and the gangsters were about to continue drinking, and a report came quickly: "Report to the great shopkeeper, there is a fresh face to worship the mountain."

Zhen Sanjiang wiped the wine from his mouth and asked, "Oh? Who is it?"

"It is said that he is the sixth leader of Jin Dabangzi, and he reported the number Ruilin." Baozi answered truthfully.

Zhen Sanjiang showed suspicion. Jin Dabangzi and him were not from the same place. They shouted to fight against Japan all day long. The relationship between the two sides was not harmonious. Why did the other party come to worship the mountain?

But the visitors are all guests. If they don’t see Ruilin, the brothers below will probably gossip, thinking that they will bring people to Sanjiang.

After a while, Ruilin came from a distance. Before others arrived, the voice came first, and he pulled open his neck and came a set of worship words.

"There are immortals on the mountain and the master on the ground. I have seen the big shopkeeper."

Zhensanjiang sat up and suddenly shouted: "Shake a man (report a name)?"

"'Arikagaoman' (Rui), single name is Yilin!"

Ruilin answered the incision fluently, and saw his "earth-turning" strand nodding to Zhen Sanjiang, indicating that this was not the government's eyeliner.

"So it's Brother Ruilin." Zhen Sanjiang responded and leaned against the tree: "What's wrong with me today?"

Ruilin bowed slightly and said word by word: "Brothers have a wealth and honor, and I want to offer it to the shopkeeper."

"Hahahaha..." Zhen Sanjiang laughed to the sky, and suddenly his face turned cold again: "If you have wealth, don't go to find your own shopkeeper, but instead come to find outsiders. Today I will help Jin Dabangzi to practice family rules. Come on, let's go and have a court hearing!"

The clangs made strange screams and made various expressions, trying to scare Ruilin, and someone took out a gourd.

Ruilin took the gourd and pushed it on his head, turned around and walked away, shouting loudly: "If you are a hero, don't be vague. It's my head. If the surname Rui doesn't have three magical sands, he dare not turn against Xiqi. He beat my head to "Huada" (breaking), and I'm all blamed for my life."

When he walked a hundred meters away, Zhen Sanjiang pulled down the hammer and raised his hand without saying anything. The gourd above Ruilin's head flew out immediately.

A sling quickly ran forward, looked at Ruilin's face if there was any timid expression on him, and then grabbed Ruilin's pants to see if they were wet.

After checking, the man reported loudly to Zhensanjiang: "Boss, this kid is so tough!"

Zhen Sanjiang slowly withdrew the gun, and his cold expression disappeared instantly. He smiled and invited Ruilin back, who was still indifferent to his face, and asked what kind of wealth he was.

Ruilin gave a "bandit ceremony" and said, "The golden stick has no eyes and no gold or silver. I have to join the shopkeeper..."

The two of them spoke less and less. After listening to the "earth-turning" members around them, their faces turned red and their eyes were full of greed.

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Harbin South Suburb Market.

In the restaurant, the guy came from the kitchen to the hall with a tray, flexibly avoiding a few drunks, and came to a guest wearing a puppet Manchukuo military uniform.

"Squad Leader Su, the food is all." The guy put the food on the table one by one, bent down and smiled.

Although the person in front of him was an acquaintance and was not as unreasonable as other soldiers, the guy was always careful.

Su Qiwen looked at the frightened guy and said thank you softly. He picked up the chopsticks and started eating. However, he sighed in his heart, hating the clothes he was wearing extremely hated.

If it weren't for the sake of his family, he really wanted to throw this dog skin on the ground and step on it a few times. Thinking about his brother Su Qiwu, who was killed by the Japanese, the originally delicious food became as delicious as chewy.

"Have you heard that, that one went to the city and killed a lot of ghosts... The Locust Army, the Secret Service Department set up chucks everywhere."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Someone at the dinner table next door gestured with his hands, and said a little gloating.

The guest at the same table quickly stopped the person and quietly whispered to Su Qiwen, indicating that there was a yellow dog here.

Su Qiwen was neither deaf nor blind. Of course, he noticed the actions of the two. He drank the burning knife in the cup and his eyes were slightly red.

Suddenly, one hand was placed on his shoulder, and Su Qiwen turned around and saw someone who shouldn't have appeared here.

“Catholic Pacific?”

Su Qiwen's voice was full of surprise. Liu Guotai's visit to his relatives was overdue and the injury of the military police jumping out of the car and running away was a big deal, and there were rumors about everything.

Some people say that Liu Guotai was a Red and Russian spy. After fleeing to Red and Russian, he became a high-ranking official and ate eight dishes in one meal, with meat all over the place.

Some people also say that Liu Guotai is a mountain city agent. Joining the third flight team is to destroy the airport and plane. Going home to visit relatives is just an excuse, and the real purpose is to get in touch.

Su Qiwen sneered at these rumors. He and Liu Guotai were fellow villagers and knew that the other party was definitely not a spy.

But now, he was a little suspicious of his judgment. A wanted deserter appeared openly and was dressed as a businessman. No matter how he looked, he had problems.

Liu Guotai sat down directly beside Su Qiwen, and Chen Ming also sat opposite him, and reached out to ask the clerk to put on two more dishes. The three of them ate and chatted like friends who had been together for a long time.

Su Qiwen looked around nervously and lowered his voice to warn Liu Guotai: "How dare you come to the market? The Japanese police and military police have photos of you, hurry up and leave!"

Hearing this, Liu Guotai was not afraid, but instead asked him a serious question: "Brother Qiwen, do you want to avenge Brother Qiwu?"

Revenge, these two words made Su Qiwen swallow the words he was about to say. He dreamed of taking revenge, but how could he avenge?

Is it meaningless to die with the Japanese at the airport? There is more than 800,000 Kwantung Army, and one or two Japanese deaths are insignificant.

Moreover, if he did this, his parents, sister-in-law and nephew would definitely not escape death. It is no secret that the Japanese did in the bungalow area, and many people were sent in and never came out again.

Su Qiwen's head slowly lowered and replied in an inauspicious voice: "People have to lower themselves under the eaves. I still have my parents to support me. I can only avenge this revenge in the future."

"When will it be reported in the future?" Liu Guotai leaned over and asked, and said again without waiting for the other party to reply: "Now there is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, it depends on whether you are willing to do so, Brother Qiwen."

Now Su Qiwen has confirmed that Liu Guotai must be related to the Red Russia or the Shancheng. He looked at Chen Ming opposite the table and asked what the opportunity was.

As a pilot with higher education, Su Qiwen knew that the man in front of him was the real person who made the decision, at least he was the person who could make the decision on the spot.

Chen Ming thought to himself that he was such a smart person, but he didn't stop: "Are those new Japanese planes still at Wanggang Airport?"

Su Qiwen was stunned and nodded: "At this, but the Japanese attach great importance to those planes and do not allow us to get close, so we can't even touch it."

"It's good if the plane is there." Time is limited, Chen Ming spoke quickly: "If you can ensure the safety of your family, Mr. Su, are you willing to do something for the party and the country and the nation?"

"I do." Su Qiwen did not hesitate at all. Since there was no worries, the only thing left was how to take revenge.

"Okay, let's talk about it now. Which people in the third flight team can be fought for and which ones can be trusted. This matter is very important, and you must answer carefully."

Chen Ming looked serious and the choice of counter-target was very critical. Once an insider appeared among these people, it would bring a catastrophe to the action.

Su Qiwen gave the answer after a little thought: In the third flight team, most members had people in their families who died at the hands of the Japanese, and many people could instigate them to rebel.

If the Japanese had not been concerned about their family members, they would have defected long ago. As long as these two problems were solved, there would definitely be many people willing to seek refuge in the government.

This answer is consistent with Liu Guotai’s statement. Liu Guotai once said that he was sure to instigate most pilots, and this is the reason.

Chen Ming breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his head and leaned against Su Qiwen's lips and moved slightly. Su Qiwen kept nodding, and his expression gradually became firm.
Chapter completed!