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Chapter 98 Arms

Pan Yugui never dreamed that he was sleeping soundly with his concubine. Suddenly, a man in a vicious blue Zhongshan suit rushed to his room.

There are soldiers guarding outside.

He knew nothing.

Zhou Xiaoshan waved his hand and a few people pulled his concubine out.

"Fight, beat, beat, fight, fight."

Pan Yugui was stupid, and the robbery hit the head of the 29th Military Political Training Director. Do the bandit know who he is? His father and Song Zheyuan's father are family friends, and Song Zheyuan's father was just a staff member by his father back then.

I have to say that this bastard has excellent mental quality.

"You are afraid you are not bandits."

Of course, the traitor recognized the clothes of the Blue-Clothes Club. This outfit is a bit different from those of the Peking Blue-Clothes Club spies.

I don't know which great master he is.

"Small, little, little, less nonsense, want, want, money, or want, want, die, choose yourself."

Zhou Xiaoshan's expression of stuttering did not scare the traitor, but instead dragged the traitor's concubine wrapped in a quilt, Zhao Zhuzi was so scared that he almost staggered.

The brothers who were following each other had funny expressions and were very hard-working tolerate them.

"Are you Boss Dai's people? Brother, I have some friendship with Boss Dai and Boss Xu. Don't hurt your own people by chance."

"Gold, yellow, gold, silver dollars, all, all, all, all, all, all, all, all your life."

"Brother, I admit defeat today. You guys are so brave that you dare to come here to rob. The officers of the 29th Army didn't know who was living next to the yard. When the gunshots sounded, aren't you afraid you can't leave?"

Zhou Xiaoshan felt that he would be disgusted if he said something more to this bastard.

He simply asked Xiao Jiange and his men to go up and gamble with smelly socks.

The disgusting traitor rolled his eyes.

He had no chance to retching, and his blood-covered eyes widened.

The dagger slashed through his thighs, and blood flowed down. Seeing Zhou Xiaoshan gesturing three and six, the traitor finally panicked.

Damn, who is he? He always has three or six holes.

Did Dai Li find himself on his head?

He was frightened by his own thoughts.

He quickly pulled them to his other room, and was shocked again on the way, and he found that his housekeeper was dead in the main hall.

Several soldiers were pulling the bodies of the yard outside and gathering near the garden.

In this era, rich people like to build a secret room.

This guy's secret room switch is actually in the garden.

To turn a millstone.

The secret room is underground in the house. If Feng Mingliang and Zhou Xiaoshan go to find it, they really can't find the mechanism to open the secret room.

What a big space, what a big basement.

Several soldiers held guns and picked up the flashlight from the traitor's house and opened the way in front.

Become rich.

Zhou Xiaoshan looked at the traitor's wealth and waving, and couldn't help but feel happy. He gestured to greet a few soldiers who followed him and went in to explore the way first.

But Zhou Xiaoshan arrived at the secret room, turned on the lights, and called out a secret bad luck.

This guy is so damn, he actually likes to collect antiques.

There are several shelves in the secret room, all of which are priceless calligraphy, paintings, vases, and antiques.

With gold and silver dollars, it is estimated that it can reach up to 70,000 to 80,000 yuan.

There is also a Japanese bank certificate of deposit of 300,000 yuan, which is still registered.

"You're just the cash?"

Zhou Xiaoshan looked at the antique calligraphy and paintings that were pushing like mountains in the secret room, afraid that this era would be worth millions of dollars, and a nameless fire would come up.

He kicked the dead traitor.

"You are a pig!"

"I wonder if there is any financial knowledge in the antiques in prosperous times and gold in troubled times?"

"What, what a hobby."

"Born in a chaotic world, I still play with things and amusement. I don't know how to buy some gold and build arms at home!"

When he arrived at the basement, Zhou Xiaoshan rarely pretended to stutter. His fierce eyes scared the traitor to tremble all over.

I can't even feel the pain of being kicked.

Not pretending anymore means his death has come.

Pan Yugui was anxious and gestured desperately with both hands, signaling to the certificate of deposit in his hand, indicating that he could withdraw money, hoping to spare his life.

It's bullshit, I'm not stupid, I'll go to the Japanese bank to withdraw money.

After understanding it, Zhou Xiaoshan said nothing, and cleanly put a pistol of the silencer and shot him, and told the guys to move things.

They retreated quickly, not only did they kill everyone in his family, but they didn't even let the adjutant and servant go away. The blood in the yard was cleaned up and all the bodies were taken to the secret room and closed the secret room. These bastards were afraid that the odor would spread, so they also covered a layer of soil.

Song Zheyuan was a family friend of the traitor and attached great importance to this bad guy. He lived next door with a brigade commander of the 29th Army.

In the end, the later the discovery, the better. It is really hard to find this guy's secret room without opening it.

The more than thirty people from the special agent camp, except for the few people staring at the next yard and alley, turned into bandits. Each of them carried a large bag of things before they delivered the things to the car at the corner outside the street.

Even Zhou Xiaoshan carried a box.

He found a lot of military information and some Japanese letters in this guy's study.

It's true that I brought everything home and took the Twenty-Nine Army as my territory.

He was going to take him to the secret service camp to find two students who joined the army to help translate.

One of Wang Zhaokai's specialties said that he was proficient in Japanese and Japanese on the registration form.

As an exiled student, he must be a relative of Wang Zhaoming.

The trucks of the special agent camp are stationed in the city for rent. A car is full of all, wrapped in cloth, and you have to drive out of the city early tomorrow morning and change a car to come in.

Zhou Xiaoshan was afraid that Zheng Chunhua would find that he had gone to work in the middle of the night, so he didn't care about being afraid of heights, so he took people over the wall from the city overnight.

The next morning, Zhou Xiaoshan was still sleeping, and Zhang Zhenhe was already driving out of the truck.

Chen Haoran drove his family car and brought his father to visit the secret service camp.

Zhou Xiaoshan hasn't even gotten up.

"Hello, Brother Shan."

Chen Haoran is simply a natural socialite and is familiar with these friends of the same age.

"Hello Uncle Chen, good morning Haoran."

"Xiaoshan, I forgot to tell you something last night. I remembered it in the morning, afraid that time would be too late."

Zhou Xiaoshan finished his polite salute and invited the father and son to the rented courtyard for tea.

"That's right. I have a friend who is a comprador of the Swedish foreign company and has a pair of German arms. But their foreign company wants to withdraw its office in the Far East, so it will deal with it at a low price. Many merchants want to buy it, and the other party has a relatively large number. This matter is very urgent. I am afraid that the price of this batch of arms will be taken first. If your brother sees it, I will buy it and give it to Commander Feng!"

"Can you go and have a look?"

"certainly!"

I heard about the arms, not only Zhou Xiaoshan's eyes lit up, but also Zheng Chunhua and Chang Desheng's eyes lit up.

If you don’t buy it, go and take a look, it’s good to open your eyes.

What's more, the Sixty-sixth Division has very shortage of equipment.

Chen Jingfang also wants to give it as a gift.

Zhou Xiaoshan got on the small car driven by Chen Haoran, followed by two trucks from the special agent camp, and a group of people rushed to the foreign business near Minxiang, Dongjiao.

For no reason, Gao Fengxiang and Chen Jingfang discussed it all night.

The couple decided to give gifts early in the morning.
Chapter completed!
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