War of Resistance: My Leader, My Regiment
6 here’s the deal

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Shen Qing sneered when he saw him like this.

"Looks like it's not enough!"

With all his strength, he aimed at Huang Laowu's face and slapped him again!

"Pa!"

"Pa!"

The originally tense situation suddenly became one-sided!

Even the pawnshop owner who wanted to take advantage of the situation couldn't bear to watch, covering his eyes.

After a long time, the whipping sound finally subsided.

Huang Laowu's face had already turned into a pig's head. He was completely dumbfounded.

If he still had the mood to resist at the beginning, he had completely given up on it now.

No matter what, he was just an ordinary person, and he had neglected that Shen Qing was not a numb defeated soldier.

"Is this enough?"

Shen Qing looked at Old Fifth Huang with a calm expression and said with a pleasant expression,"Why don't I give you another ten yuan?”

"Enough, enough! This is enough!"

"Please spare me, General. I, Huang Laowu, deserve to die. I was really blind to provoke you!”

Huang Laowu hugged his head and begged for mercy. He cursed himself for being blind in his heart.

He had seen too many defeated soldiers and had neglected the one in front of him. Not only was his military uniform intact, but he also kept his gun!

In his heart, Shen Qing had already been categorized as Yu Xiao Qing's group, an existence that could not be provoked!

No, it was even more terrifying than Yu Xiaoqing's subordinates!

"Then do you accept the punishment?"

"Yes, yes, yes! As long as the commander lets me off this time, I'm willing to be punished!”

Huang Laowu hurriedly nodded his head and took out the money from his pocket.

This kind of thing had to be compensated with some money. This was already Chan Da's rule.

A little less money was better than suffering!

Just as Huang Laowu took out a few dollars, Shen Qing's voice made him dumbstruck!

"Criminal Huang Laowu, maliciously obstructing soldiers from redeeming their guns during the war, seriously affecting the great cause of saving the country. According to the orders of the higher-ups, he can be considered as colluding with the enemy!”

"I am Shen Qing, the captain of the 129th division's special forces battalion. I hereby announce that Huang Laowu will be executed by shooting!”

Huang Laowu's face turned pale and he fell to his knees!

The shopkeeper rolled his eyes in fear when he heard this. This was his only nephew!

The surrounding crowd was also shocked, and the atmosphere suddenly became stifling.

"Why is it so strict? Is there really going to be a war?”

"Who is this official? Why haven't I seen him before? Could he be Commander Yu's subordinate?”

" This Huang Laowu is used to being arrogant. He really needs to be taught a lesson, but he shouldn't be executed…"

The surrounding crowd discussed animatedly.

At this moment, Old Fifth Huang's face had already lost all color. He was so scared that he couldn't speak.

Shen Qing straightened his back and cleared his throat.

"Deng Bao!"

Not Spicy was stunned for a moment, not realizing that Shen Qing was calling him.

After a few seconds, he realized how this guy knew his name.

"Deng Bao!"

Shen Qing roared again.

Bula reflexively stood at attention and saluted with his right hand across his chest.

"Immediately execute him!"

"Yes, sir!"

Bu La immediately raised the rifle he had just obtained and aimed it at the back of Huang Laowu's head!

He did not expect that there was not a single bullet in his gun.

The atmosphere was so tense that even the others didn't expect this.

The innkeeper regained his strength under everyone's reassurance and was supported up, kneeling at Shen Qing's feet with a plop.

"Sir, please do me a favor. I only have one nephew left in my family. If you shoot him, I'll be the only one left!”

The shopkeeper looked especially pitiful with snot and tears.

"Humph!"

Shen Qing snorted coldly and waved his hand heavily.""The people outside the door, quickly disperse. Everyone, try not to go out in the future.”

Upon hearing Shen Qing's words, the commoners outside the door were instantly in an uproar. Then, they scattered like birds and beasts.

They all ran to inform their relatives and friends

Two of the more tactful workers immediately ran to close the door and then moved a chair for Shen Qing to sit down.

"Alright, get up."

Shen Qing waved his hand in annoyance. The shopkeeper felt as if he had been granted amnesty, and Old Fifth Huang also just barely recovered.

After a while, a cup of hot tea was served to Shen Qing.

There was also a heavy money bag on the table

He picked it up and weighed it in his hand. It was at least 20 yuan.

Shen Qing laughed coldly. This shopkeeper was not a good person. When the defeated soldiers came to sell their guns, he would always lower the price to the death.

I don't know how much money I've made from this

Shen Qing unceremoniously threw the money bag to Bu La and accepted the big money.

"Old Fifth Huang, I heard that you sell firearms well on the black market?”

After taking a sip of tea, he asked Huang Laowu expressionlessly,

Huang Laowu nodded his head vigorously." Yes, yes, yes. The market has fallen sharply in the past two years, and it's also in the midst of years of war. Only the arms and medicine business is the best!"”

"Very good!"

Hearing this, Shen Qing was relieved.

These days, firearms were being sold everywhere. Other than the extremely rare weapons like the usp, many heavy firearms could be seen on the black market.

According to the rumors, there were two Maxim's in the backyard of the pawnshop, not to mention Huang Laowu's inventory.

"Send the best goods you have to my station tomorrow. My subordinates will tell you the address."

Shen Qing raised his hand and pointed at Not Spicy.

Huang Laowu's face turned as white washi when he heard that.

"Sir, are you going to confiscate all my goods?”

If he was shot to death, he would lose his entire life. For Huang Laowu, losing his arms business was almost like losing half his life. He was only left with one breath.

"Not confiscated."

"This is a deal!"

Shen Qing finished his last sip of tea and left the pawnshop.

A hint of joy flashed across Old Fifth Huang's face, but then he was deeply worried.

He was only worried that he would be treated like a beggar in this transaction!

As soon as they left the pawnshop, Bu La Le's face was smiling like a chrysanthemum.

"Hehe, kid, you're not bad. You have such a high official status.”

Bula smiled and asked Shen Qing,

"Of course, I'm not like some people who only know how to take off a military uniform from a dead person!”

Shen Qing glared at him angrily.

He was referring to Long Wenzhang, who hadn't appeared yet, but it was impossible for Bula to understand what he meant.

"Alright! You're the commander, but you still want to take us to fight the Japanese and help me get my gun back. From now on, I'll work for you!”

Not Spicy is still smiling

However, Shen Qing knew very well in his heart how heavy the promise behind the not-spicy smile was.

"Fine, fine, fine. What's the point of being good!"

He reached out and patted Not Spicy's shoulder.

Bula then raised the money bag. There was at least 20 yuan in it.

"Where do you want me to put this money? If I put it here, it will be stolen."

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