"Stand up and follow me."
Zhao Ziqiang looked at the sign hanging on the door. It was still shaking slightly.
The rules of Chan Da's local prostitutes were that there were guests on the positive side and no guests on the negative side.
The sign was still shaking, which meant that someone had entered not long after the door was closed.
Little Zui's beauty was one of the top beauties anywhere, let alone in a small town like Chanda. If such a woman became a prostitute, who knew how many old bachelors would come to support her!
Zhao Ziqiang couldn't wait any longer. He raised his leg and kicked the door open. Then, he walked in.
Meng Fan Le also followed behind with a guilty expression.
When they passed by the dilapidated courtyard, they heard an old man's voice.
"We agreed on one yuan twice. Why did you change your mind again?”
"No matter what, I'm your first customer. You can't raise the price!”
Then, Xiaozui's reluctant voice rang out,""No one wants to raise the price. If it's not because they really can't live anymore, who would be willing to do this…"
" It's not a big deal to starve to death, but I still have to wait for my brother to come back. He's the captain of the Chuan Corps, and he kills the Japanese. I can't let him come back and not find me…"
The man did not have the time to listen to her. He immediately said impatiently,"The Chuan Legion is all dead, leaving only a bunch of defeated soldiers waiting to die in Chan Da, where is your brother!”
"One yuan is one yuan. If I can get first place, I won't lose a single yuan!”
"Nonsense, my brother is not dead. He is the company commander! You can leave. I'm not doing it anymore!"
"B * tch, are you playing with me?”
Soon, the sound of a scuffle came from the room. Zhao Ziqiang saw this and immediately rushed in!
He pushed open the door and saw Xiaozui wrestling with an old bachelor.
The old bachelor was obviously a little headstrong. He swung his arm and aimed it at Xiaozui's face, slapping it hard!
Xiaozui closed her eyes tightly, but the pain she expected did not come.
She opened her eyes and saw that the old bachelor's arm was tightly gripped by a young man who had suddenly appeared. He could not move.
"Who…who are you?"
"Soldiers can't be unreasonable. I'm the first one here, so you have to line up!”
The old bachelor turned his head and glanced at Zhao Ziqiang with a guilty conscience.
However, before he could finish speaking, his face was burning with pain. Zhao Ziqiang gave him a big slap.
Then, he took out his Browning pistol and pointed it at the old bachelor's forehead.
"I'm the Guild Leader, do I need to line up?”
The old bachelor looked at the pistol on his head and broke out in cold sweat!
Those defeated soldiers were so poor that they didn't even have pants, let alone guns. Some were thrown away, and some were sold.
However, the person in front of him was holding a brand new pistol, and it was a foreign brand that he did not recognize!
He hurriedly changed his words." Sir, I deserve to die. I had eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. Please be merciful and spare my dog life!"”
Zhao Ziqiang sneered and said," Go back and pass a message. She's already been kept by me. If anyone dares to have any other thoughts, I'll treat them to a bullet!"”
"Understood, understood!"
"Get out."
Zhao Ziqiang put away his gun.
The old bachelor felt as if he had been pardoned. He rolled and crawled away from Xiaozui's house.
Xiaozui leaned against the wall and sized up Zhao Ziqiang curiously.
"Who are you? Do you know my brother? He's from the Chuan Legion, and he's even the company commander. Are you from the Chuan Legion too?”
" Oh, sorry, I forgot. You're the Guild Leader, your position is higher than his…"
The fringe on Xiaozui's forehead stuck to her forehead mischievously, making her look even more charming.
In the TV series, she always looked so clean, silly, and cute.
Just like in the original novel, it was still a familiar and friendly Sichuan accent, making it unforgettable.
Zhao Ziqiang raised his head and glanced at the wall. There was a picture of Brother Xiaozui hanging on the wall.
If his guess was correct, this company commander of the Chuan Legion had already died.
It was even very likely that he was Meng Fan's company commander, the one who had been burned to ashes by the Molotov Cocktail and Meng Fan wanted to borrow his fire.
Regardless of whether it was true or not, Xiaozui's brother was already dead.
Zhao Ziqiang opened his mouth, but he didn't have the heart to tell him.
He waved at the courtyard and said,"Come in."”
Meng Fan dragged his injured leg into the room. The moment he entered the room, he knelt down in front of Xiaozui with a thud.
"I, Meng Fan, am ambitious and will fight all battles to the north!”
" In the last battle, our entire army was wiped out, and I was the only one left. At that time, I faced the enemy tanks alone, I..."
"Alright, let's get down to business!"
Zhao Ziqiang interrupted him in a bad mood. He was so annoying that he liked to brag. He didn't even know his surname when he had some ink in his stomach.
He was certain that Meng Fanle would choose to lie on the ground and play dead without hesitation when facing the enemy tank.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have survived.
Meng Fan finally said to Xiaozui," Miss, I'm really sorry. I really want to keep this leg of mine. I'm only in my twenties. Without a leg, I don't dare to think about the future…"
"I shouldn't have stolen your vermicelli and money. That's your only savings.”
Meng Fan had clearly seen the scene of the old bachelor coming over just now. This was the result of him not being able to resist stealing.
As he spoke, he lowered his head in shame.
"Aiya, it doesn't matter. You're from the Sichuan Military Corps. For the sake of my brother, I'll help you.”
"If you still want to go to war, remember to help me contact my brother. I'm counting on you…"
There were tears glistening in the corners of Xiaozui's eyes. They had sacrificed too much for the sake of the war.
"Your brother, he…"
Meng Fan raised his head and hesitated.
Zhao Ziqiang immediately glared at him. Meng Fan understood and nodded."Don't worry, leave this matter to our Guild Leader.”
Zhao Ziqiang was instantly depressed. What did she mean by 'leave it to me'?
"Really?"
When Xiaozui heard that, her beautiful eyes immediately lit up."Guild Leader, you must help me find my brother!”
Zhao Ziqiang had a headache and could only agree temporarily.
Then, while the two of them were not paying attention, he took out another first aid kit from the warehouse and glanced at Meng Fan.
"Messenger, if you still want this leg of yours, get within three meters, a distance that a slap can reach!”
"Lie on the kang!"
First aid kit!
Meng Fan's eyes lit up. His leg was saved!
"Regiment Commander, I…No, I, Meng Fan, am your personal messenger from today onwards!”
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