Song An smiled as he looked at the mess in the village. Then, he looked at Xie Baoqing.
"Chief, on account of our friendship over the past two days, let me remind you of something.”
"There are other ingredients in this mushroom soup besides poisonous mushrooms!”
Xie Baoqing finally opened his eyes. He still looked weak, but he was full of determination.
"I said, Song An, if you have the ability, then kill me!”
"Losing your head is just a bowl-sized scar. If I were to be a coward, I would write Xie Baoqing's name upside down!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Baoqing felt a sharp pain in his stomach. It was so painful that he sucked in a cold breath.
At this moment, his stomach started rumbling.
Only then did Song An say lightly," There's half a pot of croton in this soup, but Chief should be able to withstand it, right?”
Xie Baoqing's expression changed and he immediately got up.
He had been the chief of the Black Cloud Stronghold for so many years. It was already embarrassing enough for his entire stronghold to be beaten down by ten people from the Eighth Route Army. If he shat his pants before he died, he would not die. He would be embarrassed to keep his face.
However, Song An stood in front of him, blocking him. He had no intention of making way for him.
Looking down at Xie Baoqing, whose face had turned pale, Song An spoke slowly.
"How is it, Chief? This croton doesn't feel good, right?"
Xie Baoqing closed his eyes and said fiercely," Song An, what are you trying to do?”
"Chief, don't misunderstand. I'm just thinking that the Black Cloud Stronghold has robbed the rich and helped the poor for so many years. They didn't even let off the national army and the Eighth Route Army. There must be a lot of things in this small treasury, right?”
"You see, I brought my brothers out to make a living, but I don't have any suitable weapons in my hands…"
As he spoke, Song An took a few steps back and picked up the shell spear that Xie Baoqing had just dropped.
"It's not easy to get a gun, but it's an empty shell. There's not even a bullet.”
Xie Baoqing finally understood what he meant. He closed his eyes and remained silent for a while before speaking.
"If I tell you where those things are, can you let us live?”
Song An replied with a smile,"Chief, you can't even protect yourself. Do you still have the time to think about your subordinates?"”
Xie Baoqing quickly understood what he meant. He gritted his teeth and said,"Then can you let me live?”
"I can give you all the assets that the Black Cloud Stronghold has accumulated over the years!”
To him, the things that bandits robbed were not his to begin with, so it was worth it to exchange them for his life.
After all, he would only have a chance to say something else if he lived.
At this moment, Xie Baoqing had already figured out why Song An had come over these past two days.
Just because of his curiosity, the entire Black Cloud Stronghold was ruined, and dozens of people in the Black Cloud Stronghold were killed!
This was the answer Song An wanted. Naturally, he nodded happily.
"As long as Chief says where the thing is, I, Song An, am also a person who is easy to talk to!”
"Alright!" Xie Baoqing gritted his teeth and nodded." I believe in the character of the Eighth Route Army!”
After saying that, he nodded his chin at Song An's place.
"My courtyard is located halfway up the mountain opposite Brother Song.”
"There's a separate room in the courtyard. Inside are the weapons and ammunition I've robbed over the years. Brother Song can take whatever you like.”
"Also, there's a secret compartment under my bed. There's more than a hundred yuan in it.”
"If you don't think it's too little, take it all!”
Hearing this number, Song An couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"More than a hundred dollars? Is that all?"
Xie Baoqing couldn't help but smile bitterly." A hundred yuan is enough to buy five to six thousand catties of rice in the city!”
"Although it doesn't seem like much, everyone in my village needs to eat! In this chaotic world, no one would bring so much money with them!”
Song An nodded.
"In that case, it's not easy for you to save up more than a hundred yuan!”
As he spoke, Song An wandered around for a while and suddenly picked up a knife.
Although he didn't do anything, Xie Baoqing's expression changed drastically!
"Brother Song, what do you mean? Didn't you say that as long as I tell you everything, you'll let me live?”
Song An calmly stroked the hilt of his knife." Did I say that? Who can prove it?"
Xie Baoqing was so angry that his eyes almost popped out. He looked at Song An as if he wanted to kill someone.，
"You lied to me!"
"So what?"
Song An had a matter-of-fact look on his face and did not put him in his eyes at all.
Xie Baoqing was originally a bandit leader. Including his brothers, he had countless people.
Even if he killed this person today, he would be doing the people a favor!
Xie Baoqing was so angry that he almost couldn't catch his breath. But now that he was under the blade, he had no choice but to lower his head.
The dignified leader of the Black Cloud Stronghold also lost his previous backbone and lowered his head to Song An.
"Brother Song, you and I know each other. I'm willing to give the Black Cloud Stronghold as a gift. I only beg Brother Song to spare my life!”
"From now on, my life is yours. I'm willing to go through a mountain of knives and a sea of fire for Brother Song…"
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