The Prosperous Years of Siheyuan

Chapter 151 Showing Muscles

Lao Yang didn't let Chen Jisheng wait any longer. In addition to the short distance, the first dozen or so people came because the family was really sad.

Even though they left and the family was short of labor and strong labor, they also saved a whole laborer's rations.

Although they earn less work points, overall, the family still has more rations. What farmers fear most is starvation, and this reason is enough for them to stay.

"Xiao Chen, we execute the order!"

After receiving Lao Yang's reply, Chen Jisheng also breathed a sigh of relief. It would be a loss for each of these people to leave, and it would be his gain to stay.

"You mop up those who pose a threat, and the second child will do the rearguard. If there are some difficult things to do, leave it to the second child. Just pretend you don't know...

You also need to teach the second child's skills well. Xiao Yang, take a look. It would be best if you can follow the second child. If not, just take it by yourself.

You must give him one-third of the stolen money, and divide the rest among yourselves. After you have saved the money, don't send it home, just buy a house here.

Before I leave, you should make a list and ask for your home address. I will try to take care of them when I get back. "

Lao Yang nodded. Only then did Chen Jisheng truly confess that he didn't dare to destroy the family. How would he use it in the future?
There are more than ten people now, and more than 30 people in the future.

Chen Jisheng does not want young people in active service, but wants old ones. There are many considerations. The address he wants now is both a care and a threat.

Lao Yang looked at Chen Jisheng with some confusion. This matter has been settled. He can't talk about it when he goes back. He can't talk about it to anyone who asks. Even if the second child handles the beginning and end, he can't talk about it.

"Xiao Yang, let him follow the second child! It's hard to do anything alone. We just discussed it. He's not very good with a knife.

It would be best if you have an engineer shovel from the enemy enemy, but if you don’t have one, just get a bayonet! "

Listening to Lao Yang's arrangement, Chen Jisheng nodded, Lao Yang understood.

Those who can survive on the front line and do not ask for rehabilitative treatment after returning home do not ask for nothing.

At the very least, enough food must be guaranteed, but the current conditions cannot guarantee it. Lao Yang and the others' choice is both a compromise and a helpless one.

As for their requirements for weapons, Chen Jisheng thought about it and understood that something like a broadsword must not be allowed to show off in the port city.

They are really not good at playing with the Eighteen Chop, which is neither long nor short. On the North Korean front, the American enemy's engineer shovel is both a tool and a weapon.

They protect their lives when digging fortifications and save their lives during hand-to-hand combat. These people are all from the front line of North Korea. It is obvious that the engineers are the best at shoveling.

After comparing weapons with Lao Yang, Chen Jisheng asked for the address of He Xiaotang. There was a group of people living near the walled city below.

"Xiaotang, take them there first to familiarize themselves with the streets and walk around a few more times. Come back in two hours and I'll go take care of things."

Arranging for He Xiaotang and Lao Yang to leave, Chen Jisheng found a phone booth nearby and called Sister Fang. He needed a minibus here.

Because Chen Jisheng's staff are all in Kowloon, the minibus stops nearby, which saves a lot of time.

After leaving the address, Chen Jisheng waited in the courtyard. Within 10 minutes, the minibus entered the courtyard.

After sending the driver away and closing the courtyard door again, Chen Jisheng looked around and found that there were no tall buildings directly overlooking the courtyard, so he started to take things from the warehouse.

There are fifty sets of American enemy jungle uniforms of similar size, equipped with armed belts, bullet belts, helmets, and one hundred pairs of canvas military boots.

There are also a hundred sets of short-sleeved pants, boxer briefs, ponchos, military backpacks, handbags, and satchels, as well as field tableware.

Socks, towels and other daily necessities were piled up in piles. After counting them, they were probably all ready, and then Chen Jisheng began to pour out weapons.

Thirty M14s, fifty 1911s, fifty Eighteen Chops, one hundred M6 sabers, five boxes of frag grenades, and a bunch of attached bullets and clips.

Lao Yang ordered a hundred engineer shovels alone, and when he was almost done, Chen Jisheng began to arm himself.

The slightly fat Tang suit double-breasted silk shirt has a very long hem, just enough to cover the armed belt around the waist. The holster and saber can also be hung up, and the hem can also be covered.

The pockets on both sides hold three grenades on one side, and a 1911 with a magazine on the other side.

It's just that after putting the grenade in your pocket, it's best to open it up, otherwise it will be conspicuous and the opponent will be wary easily.

After finishing the pieces, Chen Jisheng, who was sitting on the ammunition box with his arms open, began to clean his own gun. He took out a new gun, full of butter.

While cleaning the gun, he lowered his head and looked at his own image. Most of the people in the Jianghu of the Republic of China were in trouble because they had a guy with them.

It's just that the American enemy's canvas armed belt doesn't match the Tang suit very well. It seems that I have to ask Zhang Yiqing to customize a few belts.

As for Lao Yang and the others, those who do dirty work don't need to pay attention to this. An armed belt of the US enemy is the best configuration.

Sitting in the yard, he polished a dozen 1911s and loaded a bunch of magazines. Although his linen short sleeves were soaked through, Chen Jisheng was in a good mood.

Lao Yang pushed the door open and came in. When he saw a pile of military supplies in the yard, he closed the door and left.

After a while, the courtyard door was opened a crack, and people squeezed in quietly one by one.

"Xiao Chen, this is not bad! They are all equipment of the American enemy!

But does it take so much to beat some offal from the street? "

With his eyes bright, he walked around the equipment in the yard, and Lao Yang kept feeling deeply in his heart.

If these things had existed back then, how many comrades would have stood here with him?
Thinking about He Xiaotang's introduction along the way and the drug addicts in the dark corners of the street, his old teeth couldn't help but chatter.

These guys who are in the flour business are more hateful than our enemies. A good man is curled up in a corner like a sick cat.

There was no sparkle in his eyes. He Xiaotang said that there are more drug addicts like this in Kowloon Walled City and can be seen almost everywhere.

After seeing and listening to this, Lao Yang knew how to deal with these people in the flour business without Xiao Chen's instructions.To them, extermination is a light thing. Hong Kong City is only so big in total. He Xiaotang said that there are hundreds of thousands of such addicts.

“If you don’t need it now, you will need it later.

Most of the white noodle business has a backstage, and the backstage is the police force in Hong Kong City, and behind the police force is the army of ghosts.

When facing them, if you weren't afraid of the negative impact, I would equip you with heavy machine guns, rocket launchers, and armored vehicles.

Also, grenades should be used sparingly. The enemy's gadgets are powerful and have many fragments. They are forbidden to be used in downtown areas, and accidental injuries are too serious.

Explosions are not allowed in urban areas, and bombing of cars in the street is not allowed. Shooting in the street is also done as little as possible. "

While Chen Jisheng asked Lao Yang to be more vigilant, he also gave him various restrictions. The veteran king of this gang was also a serious veteran oil man.

Don't have too many whimsical ideas. If you don't have a rope to hold you, once you get too excited, you may go to heaven.

Collecting all kinds of behaviors in his mind that should not be seen in the downtown area, Chen Jisheng was also a little helpless. When Lao Yang and the others fought against the American enemy, these tricks were also useful.

"Okay, I know how to do it. If you can use your hands, don't use the knife. If you can use the knife, don't use the shovel. If you can use the shovel, don't use the gun. If you can use the gun, don't use the grenade."

Looking at Lao Yang's vow, Chen Jisheng still didn't believe it. Once he is familiar with this job and can accept it mentally, he will probably have more tricks.

“The premise is the same, try to ensure your own safety. If you cannot guarantee your own safety, the above restrictions will be invalid.

Distribute equipment, military uniforms of the US enemy, and try not to wear them wandering around the streets in broad daylight. "

Chen Jisheng added this, mainly because he was afraid of what would happen to Gui Lao's army. Once the army was mobilized, Lao Yang would suffer a loss of blood if he continued to fight leisurely.

Once the conflict comes to the point of using the army, the ghost guys should learn a lesson. Let Lao Yang and the others defeat a few companies of the British army, and there shouldn't be a big problem.

Because Chen Jisheng had polished his gun a lot, Lao Yang did not clean his gun again. Instead, he arranged for someone to put the stuff in the yard, and then began to distribute the equipment.

There were more than a dozen people, three of them were left to look after the house, and the rest didn't have any serious stuff. There were only three or five people with a bag, a gun, and two grenades.

The engineering soldiers only brought two shovels, and the rest was a saber. According to Lao Yang's words, the offenders on the street were slaughtered with bare hands.

After packing up the equipment, He Xiaotang drove the minibus and took Lao Yang and the others out of the yard.

Chen Jisheng drove his car and followed slowly. The car drove for nearly 10 minutes before stopping behind a yard.

Afterwards, Lao Yang said a few words to He Xiaotang, He Xiaotang drove away again, and Chen Jisheng parked the car behind the yard.

"Xiao Chen, please don't participate in this matter..."

He was about to kill someone, so Lao Yang stepped in to stop Chen Jisheng. Seeing that he didn't speak, he knew that he was worried, so he didn't stop him anymore.

Lao Yang's people were divided into three teams, four more and three less. A group of people walked slowly along the street. Lao Yang took two people to carry the bags.

The second child was called to his side by Chen Jisheng. They are two teams and cannot act together. This can be regarded as a preliminary rule.

The first target was a two-story street-facing building. The team of four people pushed the door straight in.

For about 5 minutes, there was a little noise from above, and then it became quiet.

Nearly 15 minutes later, four people came out carrying bags. There were two artificial leather bags that were similar to canvas travel bags.

Lao Yang didn't ask any more questions and made a gesture. The four-person team put their bags on the ground and continued walking slowly along the street.

Lao Yang and the others followed slowly, carrying the two bags on the ground, just like before.

"Go up and scan again..."

After Lao Yang and the others left, Chen Jisheng arranged for the second child to go upstairs again, fearing that something would happen to Lao Yang the first time.

It took the second child ten minutes to go up, and when he came down he was still carrying two bags, but his hands were shaking a little, obviously he had done something.

A closer look at his hands revealed that although they had been wiped, there were still traces of blood. Looking at his eyes, there were only slight fluctuations, indicating that he was a good finisher.

I took a bag from my old hand, which weighed more than ten kilograms. I opened it and looked at it. It was a rectangular package of white tissue paper with a vague red trademark printed on it.

"Give me the stuff, catch up and ask Lao Yang to stop for a moment."

Putting the two bags together in one hand, Chen Jisheng returned to the car and put the two bags into the space.

Then he chased Lao Er's shadow and found Lao Yang standing alone on the roadside.

“From now on, whether it’s money or flour, we have to collect it together, and when we do things, we have to bring our own pockets.

If the things are not collected, one wave will be killed and another will follow. As long as the things are still there, there will be too many people in the port city who will not be able to eat.

You are not afraid of the blood on your hands, and those who are hungry are not afraid of death. This thing is very profitable. How can you kill all the people it left behind? "

After hearing this, Lao Yang nodded silently and walked quickly into an alley. It was obvious that there was a target here.

"You're doing a good job. Think more about those drug addicts when you do it, and you won't feel so uncomfortable. Go ahead and finish it off for them."

After comforting the second child, Chen Jisheng watched him enter the alley again. This time, his goal of showing off his muscles was achieved.

A big shot who can possess nearly fifteen kilograms of high-purity goods is probably a white dough ring. Once his family is wiped out, the news will spread throughout the harbor city very quickly.

In addition, what Lao Yang and the others are doing now, at least two families have been wiped out, and the news cannot be suppressed. After this is done, Lao Yang and his group should slowly adapt to the Hong Kong city.

(End of this chapter)