Volume 4: Escape Chapter 09 Prelude (Part 2)
Seeing the three people who had been locked up in the house for the whole day and even had breakfast and dinner in the house, Ouyang smiled and nodded. The spear leader also nodded to the old man with a wry smile. Ouyang didn't say much and pointed at the door. The spear leader ran out to look at the large golden characters written in a flamboyant style. He felt the domineering aura in them and read happily: "Tian Di Manor! What a good name! What a good word!"
Everyone stayed in the manor for one night. The next day, the spear captain handed the white snake to Zhao Yun and took him to the detention center in the provincial capital. Ouyang took Shitou back to the villa temporarily. The manor needed to be replanned and rebuilt. Zhang Liqiu and Dalin have become good sisters now. They were both born in the same year and are now following the same man. Although they inevitably felt a little uncomfortable at the beginning, neither of them was the kind of petty and calculative women, especially Dalin. Since she had made her choice, she would never regret it. Zhang Liqiu also liked Dalin's personality very much.
After the murder of old man Chen, the two wives have become as close as sisters, which is something that the gun captain did not expect. It is good that they can take care of each other, and he will have fewer worries when he goes to the United States. Juhua is very sad about the death of her grandfather. Although the gun captain said that it was a thief who came in to steal and was discovered by her grandfather, and ended up in misfortune, it has left an indelible shadow in her little heart. She thinks it was caused by her father. If her father did not have so much money, the thief would not come to the door, and then her grandfather would not have died. The harmonious relationship between father and daughter has fallen into a deadlock again. Juhua will be sent to Beijing next. This time, in the years of growing up, the gun captain almost lost his life for Juhua! This is a later story, so let's not talk about it for now!
Zhao Shiguo and his two friends were going to compete in marksmanship at the garrison headquarters stationed in the provincial capital. Wang Daming, Hu Tou and others learned about it and were eager to try. Zhao Shiguo was also very generous and waved his hand to let everyone go. Two luxury cars drove into the garrison headquarters in a row. Zhao Shiguo's comrade-in-arms is now the chief of staff here. It's easier to get things done with acquaintances. There were nine people in the group: Zhao Shiguo, Zhao Yun, the gun chief, Wang Daming and Hu Tou. Except for the gun chief and Zhao Yun, they had never been soldiers, but Zhao Yun also graduated from the police academy. The other seven were from the army, and each of them had unique skills. In the eyes of Hu Tou and others, Wang Daming was definitely a legend. They subconsciously believed that Wang Daming was unsurpassed. Zhao Shiguo had also heard of Wang Daming's name, because Wang Daming was ranked first in the sniper list of that year, killing 26 people a day, and Wang Daming had not yet been incorporated into the reconnaissance company. He was the army who rushed to the front, and was a machine gunner at first. Later, the whole platoon died, leaving him alone to guard the position. With a rifle, he killed 26 people on the other side. Later, Wang Daming was awarded the first-class merit and was incorporated into the reconnaissance company. This time, Zhao Shiguo also wanted to see how powerful the sniper king was!
Nine people came to the shooting range, which was different from the specifications of the shooting club. After Zhao Shiguo discussed with the chief of staff, they shot at a 100-meter moving target. The nine people were divided into nine shooting positions, and each person had fifty rounds of bullets. The moving targets here were not moving targets. From time to time, there would be targets appearing, popping out, and flying out in a wide area from 50 to 100 meters. They could also be frisbees. Even the people in the control room didn't know where the targets would appear. Everything was set by the computer anyway. Nine to eighteen targets would appear each time. Whoever finished first and hit the vital point or the frisbee would be counted as a ten-ring. The nine people all wore red bulletproof vests, and there were bulletproof walls on the left, right, and back.
A sharp electronic beep came from the shooting range, and someone on the microphone reminded to check the loading. Then a dull horn sounded, and Wang Daming's gun fired first, followed by eight gunshots within less than a second. There were only nine flying targets the first time, and not everyone had a fixed target. If you were quick enough, you could hit someone else's. The first round was a tie, and in the second round, there was no prompt, and bullets flew all over the sky and the ground. The gunner squinted his eyes and fired three shots in a row.
The shooting is equipped with computer monitoring equipment for automatic scoring. Each person's shooting route and target map will be recorded by the computer and the results will be calculated.
The gun master and Daming walked out of the shooting position at the same time. They both fired all 50 rounds of bullets at the same time. Daming gave the gun master a thumbs up, and the gun master also gave him a thumbs up. The master and apprentice smiled at each other, their eyes full of admiration for each other. After another round of shooting, Zhao Shiguo also walked out. Seeing the two of them, he was quite surprised and asked in disbelief, "When did you two come out?"
The spearman said proudly: "One round faster than you, hehe."
After another fifteen rounds, the others came out one after another. The last one was of course Zhao Yun. The nine of them walked towards the control room together. The chief of staff smiled and said, "Number five and number six are tied for first place. Old Zhao, you can only be second." Handing over the report card in his hand, Zhao Shiguo shook his head fiercely. It was not surprising to lose to Wang Daming, but it was too unacceptable to lose to the gun chief. All three of them hit the target with fifty shots, but Wang Daming and the gun chief finished early. Zhao Shiguo looked at the gun chief and said, "How did you practice? We have fired at least tens of thousands of rounds. How many have you fired?"
The gun commander tilted his head deliberately and calculated: "This is the first time I fired a gun in Province C. Well, maybe fifty rounds. Including the fifty rounds I just fired, let's say a hundred rounds. Hehe, you guys are really wasting national resources."
The chief of staff laughed and said, "You must be joking, brother. You must be from some unit, right?"
Zhao Shiguo shook his head and said, "He is telling the truth." Without waiting for the chief of staff to speak, Zhao Shiguo smiled again and said, "Don't disbelieve me, I've been wondering about this, but this is the fact. Well, it's a rare opportunity to come back and fight back, so let's experience the army food again!"
Although Wang Daming didn't say anything, he was really a smart guy. He knew that he would have to drink when he came to the army, so he put two cases of Moutai in his hands when he came. After all, he didn't pay for it, so he drank it. When this thing was brought out, the chief of staff's eyes lit up. It's not that he hadn't drunk it before. Just looking at the packaging, you can tell that this is a Maotai liquor that has been stored in the kiln for ten years. Two cases of 24 bottles, plus two accompanying military cadres, twelve people, no need to be polite, two bottles each, don't think about leaving the table until you finish it. The gun captain drank freely this time. He won't be raped again in the army, right? They are all men here, and if they want to be raped, they will be sodomized. But with these officials around, the soldiers under his command will only serve well.
With his heart at ease, the rifle captain started to get angry. He was a heavy drinker and he had never fallen behind in drinking contests with others in Banpo. Now that he met this group of passionate men, he was even more excited. What's more, he won the shooting competition today, so it was worth celebrating!
The chief of staff stood up first and walked out: "Everyone wait, I'm going to change into civilian clothes first." Zhao Shiguo shouted: "Five minutes! If you don't come, you will be fined half a pound!" The other two soldiers also went to change. They were experienced and knew that bad things would happen after drinking this wine. They were all as fierce as tigers and wolves, and it was rare for them not to act wildly after drinking.
The chief of staff went out and yelled at the guards: "You will be drunk later. Go wherever you want. Follow your orders! Pay attention. We must set up a fight. Also, go change your clothes. Three people will take care of one. That's it!"
Fortunately, the chief of staff had foresight. The first one to go crazy was the rifle commander. After two bottles of wine, he started dancing a folk dance in front of the table. However, if what he was dancing was a dance, then what Zhao Shiguo was dancing was the yangge. The brothers in the guard company looked at each other in bewilderment. What kind of people were these?
The gun master roared, "Are you a man? If you are, follow me! I will invite everyone to have sex with me tonight. Those who don't come are bastards!"
The chief of staff had been drinking so much that his eyes were bulging. When the guards heard this, their muscles tensed up and they wanted to improve their food. Hehe, Zhao Yun burped and cursed, "Don't! Fuck you, you want us to pay you back later, I won't fall for it." The gun commander said angrily, "I swear if I ask you for money, I'm not a human! I'm a bastard! Is that okay?"
Zhao Shiguo leaned on Wang Daming and laughed foolishly: "I want foreign girls, I want foreign girls..." The gun captain shouted with bloodshot eyes: "No problem, how many do you want?"
Zhao Shiguo first raised one finger, then felt that it was not enough, so he raised another one, and then pointed at the chief of staff: "My brother also wants two, we want to have a threesome with foreigners!"
The spear master stood there crookedly, as if he was about to fall down, but he just didn't fall. He just swayed back and forth and smiled, "Brother, do you want to bet again? You lost the spear competition today. Let's compete in the next spear competition?"
Zhao Shiguo howled, "Let's all compete. If we don't compete, we're grandsons. The loser will have his head shaved! Baldhead, shiny egg! Do you dare?" The gun leader laughed and said, "Okay, everyone listen. I'm going to book a floor of a five-star hotel. Let's make a bet. Whoever gives in first will have his head shaved. Everyone must participate! Now count!"
Only twelve shots were fired sporadically. The gun commander squinted at the guards outside the door and laughed, "You guys come in too, count the number of people!"
The final count was forty-eight people! The gun captain spent a long time calculating, two for each person means ninety-six. He took out his phone and started calling: "Zhang Ying? Haha, yes, yes, I'm Chen Siqing, help me find this now... um, ninety-six girls... Of course not drunk, ninety-six, I have forty-eight brothers who want to bet, what bet? Haha, of course, bet on who is the best... I don't care, you can find a way, borrow, rob, or cheat, you have to get it for me within an hour, right, find a five-star hotel, I want to book a floor... OK, the top floor, no matter how much it costs, you can come to me tomorrow! OK, I'll wait for your news, remember, one hour!"
An hour later, more than a dozen cars with their license plates revoked by the guards drove into the Chunguang Hotel. Zhang Ying had already arranged the people to stay in the rooms. This was a grand scene she had never seen before. She didn't want to say a word. She kept making phone calls for an hour and finally got the number of people the gun captain wanted from various clubs, hotels and bars. However, she could earn at least 10,000 yuan in this hour!
That night, the manager of Chunguang Hotel was so angry that his face turned green, but there was nothing he could do. He hated Zhang Ying so much. He had originally planned to book the first floor for a birthday party, but when he saw the group of young men with flat heads, his face turned green. Could he afford to offend them? When he saw Chen Siqing, the chairman of Tianyuan, a great philanthropist and tycoon in the province, he was even more angry. He said, "You opened a four-star hotel yourself, why do you want to harm us?" Notify the security guards to seal off the top floor! Replace all the waiters with men, close the windows and draw the curtains of the 20 luxury suites on the first floor, and let them do whatever they want.
The gun captain and the other twelve divided into two groups and started fighting in the two rooms in the middle. The whole lewd and chaotic scene was rare in ancient and modern times. Only these people were drunk. Those soldiers had suffered too much for a long time. This time the battle started, it was simply earth-shattering! Tens of thousands of words must be omitted here...
The next day, everyone sobered up and saw a room full of white meat. Everyone's face turned blue. Last night was too crazy. The spear chief pointed at Zhao Yun's head and laughed non-stop, tears streaming down his face. No one knew what happened last night. No one remembered. Zhao Yun was probably the first to fall down. Someone cut his head into a mess. It was hard not to shave it. Then there were Wang Daming, Xiaohou, Huang Daner, Zhao Shiguo, and the two cadres who accompanied him to drink. Everyone's face turned blue and black, and they were very angry. Only Hu Tou, the spear chief, the chief of staff, and Li Mazi didn't suffer any scalp damage! Several people laughed crazily...
The soldiers in the guard company tried hard to hold back their laughter, and their bodies were trembling. These people were too funny. The chief of staff shouted, "Go and buy some hats. They must not be green. Hahahaha... Lao Zhao..."
The loss of yesterday's bet was so humiliating. The brothers Zhao Shiguo and Zhao Yun had gloomy faces the whole time, and their eyes looking at the gun leader were more violent than those when fighting against class enemies. If possible, they really wanted to kill and silence all these witnesses. Damn it, it's so embarrassing. Why can't they do serious things when they are with this kid?
Both of them were making up their minds that they must not stay with the gun commander in the future. Even if they were together, they must bring a few female comrades with them, otherwise, they would be killed by the gun commander sooner or later.
Seeing the two explaining and apologizing to Dalin and Liqiu, and saying all the nice things, Dalin reluctantly agreed. Zhang Liqiu was not so easy to talk to: "You are all brothers. You will be uncles after the child is born. If something happens to Fourth Brother, how will we, an orphan and a widow, live in the future?"
Zhao Shiguo was in a dilemma. If he had known earlier, wouldn't he have lost something else? He had to be the Pigsy. Now that was it, Zhao Shiguo had no choice but to smile bitterly and said, "I promised my sister-in-law that I would do my best to protect the safety of Siqing. Please don't embarrass me. Alas..." He reached out and touched his newly bald scalp.
Dalin asked, "Why did Zhao Daguo shave all his hair? It's so cold now."
The spear leader on the other side trembled when he heard this. Zhao Yun smiled bitterly and said, "We are about to carry out the mission. We must shave our heads."
The gun leader's intestines were almost tied up in a knot: Damn it, how can you carry out the mission with your combat power, hahahaha.
Zhao Shiguo finally breathed a sigh of relief. What luck did he have yesterday? How could so many things happen without him noticing? Oh, let alone, it 's really chilly without my hair. Fortunately, the soldiers didn't buy sun hats today, otherwise I would have suffered a lot.
The injury on Baishe's elbow finally began to heal slowly, but he didn't have to use much strength yet. He was locked up in this dark cell, not saying a word all day long. He ate whenever he was served. He had forgotten who he was. After eating, he tried hard to recall who he was. Who was he? How did I get here? Where was this? Why was he locked up?
