Liang Shaoer's lair is not difficult to find.
The only ones left there were a few cronies and his so-called "Mrs. Yazhai".
No one expected that the arrogant Liang Shaoer, who had been running rampant here for decades, would be caught.
After setting up machine guns outside and shouting a few slogans, the cronies no longer dared to resist. They put down their weapons one by one and walked out obediently with their hands raised.
Meng Shaoyuan actually didn't send anyone to escort them. He just asked these bandits to report to Yanzui Village on their own. When they got there, someone would naturally register them. If it was confirmed that there was no serious evil, they would be released on the spot.
He wasn't worried about the bandits running away at all.
Liang Shao'er has fallen. What big storm can a few little mice stir up?
As soon as you enter the village, you can see bamboo houses everywhere. Near the east, there are a few wooden houses that look quite impressive, which should be where Liang Shaoer lives.
Gan Ning and Xu Zhu went in, and after a while, five crying women and four children were brought out.
They are all women between twenty and forty years old, and they are all Liang Shaoer's "Mrs. Yazhai".
Meng Shaoyuan called a woman to inquire. It was said that Liang Shaoer's eldest and second wives were dead. He had a total of seven children, two of whom died. There was also one in Chengdu, who was in his thirties and was responsible for Chengdu helped Liang Xiaoer invest in buying houses and land for business.
It's hard to tell that Liang Shao'er is quite business-minded.
Moreover, it is said that half of Liang Shaer's property is placed in Chengdu.
This woman is Liang Shaoer's favorite, so she knows very well.
"Gan Ning." Meng Shaoyuan called Gan Ning over and whispered: "After the matter here is over, you can take people to Chengdu."
"clear."
Director Meng is going to raid Liang Shaoer's home in Chengdu.
"Where are the stolen goods that Liang Shao'er usually robbed?" Meng Shaoyuan asked with a serious expression.
"I know, I know." The woman wanted to be punished and meritorious service, so she hurriedly took Meng Shaoyuan into the house, then went around to the back room, pointed to the bed and said, "This is where Liang Shao'er sleeps. Open the bed and there is a board underneath. Below that is a cellar.”
Meng Shaoyuan hurriedly called Xu Zhu in. As promised, the two moved the bed and lifted the wooden boards, and a cellar was indeed revealed.
After finding an oil lamp, Meng Shaoyuan went down to the cellar.
There were six boxes inside. Oncoming, one of the boxes had a black painting tube on it.
Meng Shaoyuan's heart was pounding wildly.
People searched for her thousands of times, but she smiled in front of the young master.
Liang Shaoer, this bastard.
If this was that treasure, how could it be placed so casually?
Meng Shaoyuan picked up the painting tube and climbed out: "Xu Zhu, call Ma Dai and Song Deng in. There are several boxes inside and they were carried out for me."
He hurriedly found a room. It was already night, and there wasn't even a light in this damn place. Meng Shaoyuan found all the oil lamps and candles and lit them.
Then, he carefully opened the lid of the painting tube and carefully pulled out a scroll from inside.
spread out.
Beautifully written in cursive!
"Ode to Shi Xiaoshan".
It's her, it's her, it's her!
"The vast sky...is for Han...man and God..."
Real cursive writing, so cursive that Master Meng didn't even recognize half of the ten characters.
Baby!
Great calligraphy!
What’s the specific advantage?
Master Meng doesn’t know.
Anyway, the seals on it represent that this "Ode to the Master" is a treasure and a priceless treasure.
Just be a baby.
Meng Shaoyuan admired it for a while, but couldn't figure out why, so he carefully put it back into the painting tube.
Satisfied.
Father and son of the You family, you two were tragically killed by Liang Shao'er. Brothers, I can only help you avenge and kill Liang Shao'er.
As for this Ode to Become a Master... Hey, Master Meng, please work hard and save it for you.
…
When I went out, six boxes had been taken out.
It was full of stolen goods that Liang Shaoer had collected for the bandits over the years.
There are all kinds of gold, silver, jewelry and utensils.
Why do these bandits like to do this?
There was Xue Sanqiang from Taihu in front, and Liang Shaoer from Chongqing behind.
You have toiled hard to get it, but you are not willing to use it or give it to others, and you are hiding it for fear of others knowing.
Then they were suppressed and the stolen goods were found. This does not mean telling the other party:
"Uncle, don't worry, the stolen goods are all here, I've even prepared the box for you."
There were several large ocean letters inside, each worth fifty yuan. Meng Shaoyuan called the five women over and asked them to each take one. Then he took his children and left far away, never to come back again.
The rest found a carriage in the cottage and piled all the boxes on it.
Before leaving, Meng Shaoyuan set a fire and burned the cottage completely.
Liang Shaoer's hard work for most of his life was suddenly destroyed in the sea of fire.
…
By the time we returned to Yanzui Village, it was already dawn.
A bloody corpse was placed at the entrance of the village.
"Who is this?" Meng Shaoyuan asked.
"Liang Shao'er."
ah?
He was beaten to death by the villagers.
"Take this corpse and go back to ask for credit..." Meng Shaoyuan's eyes rolled around: "Where are the corpses of several bandits who were killed? That one, his name was... called... Taro Yamamoto... That one Their names are... Sato... Otake... Yes, let them change their clothes. Remember, they are all Japanese spies who were killed by us..."
Meng Shaoyuan's lies came out of his mouth.
These unlucky bandits who were beaten to death had never seen Japanese people in their lives, but they suddenly transformed into Japanese spies.
"Where's Platoon Commander Feng? Invite Platoon Commander Feng."
"Director Meng, what's going on?" Platoon Leader Feng hurried over.
Meng Shaoyuan pulled him aside: "Platoon leader Feng and the brothers have worked hard this time. As for me, in the lair of the Liang bandits, we seized six boxes, which contained the stolen goods of the Liang bandits over the years. Platoon leader Feng took a Take the box back."
"Director Meng, why are you so embarrassed?"
"What's the point of being embarrassed? Brothers who go out to suppress bandits cannot return empty-handed. Once these boxes are turned in, we don't know whose hands they will fall into in the future. When you go out to fight as soldiers, you have to leave something for your family to eat. .”
Platoon Leader Feng only felt that it was a great pleasure to work with Director Meng.
He easily wiped out the gangsters, made a great contribution, and also made a fortune. In the future, whenever Director Meng has something to do, as long as it is within his own capabilities, he will be the one to do it.
He stopped being polite and called two of his subordinates to carry a box back.
Suddenly, all the soldiers in the platoon were full of praise for Director Meng.
A rough calculation shows that the stolen goods in a box could be sold for tens of thousands of dollars. Everyone can get a lot, which can be regarded as a windfall.
Meng Shaoyuan left two more boxes for the villagers in Yanzui Village.
In recent years, they have suffered misfortunes from Liang Shaer. Now that the Liang bandits have been eliminated, they are about to start their lives again. With these two boxes, the villagers' lives are guaranteed for the next year or even years.
Meng Qing, my God!
The villagers in Yanzui Village are all grateful and have long regarded Meng Shaoyuan as their reborn parent.
"Qiu Xingchang, old bacon."
"arrive."
"There are three more boxes."
Meng Shaoyuan pointed at it: "Brothers have worked hard this time. I handed over two boxes and left one box for everyone to share after returning to Chongqing."
"Chief Meng, what about you?"
"Don't count me out." Meng Shaoyuan said calmly: "This officer is as clean as water and upright. It is my duty to suppress bandits. I will not take any of this money."
What an awe-inspiring statement.
That "Ode to the Master" has long been worth far more than these six boxes...
"No, this must not be possible." Even though the old bacon had rich experience and sharp eyes, Meng Shaoyuan behaved so righteously that he was almost moved to tears:
"Xiao Qiu, you're here too. Let's just do the math. I think it's just a box that I handed over. I made a rough estimate and found that each box is worth 40,000 to 50,000 yuan. It's reasonable to use it to deal with your boss.
There is also a box. How about we deliver it to Chief Meng’s house? Sir, you must not shirk it anymore, otherwise any of the brothers will feel uneasy with the money. "
"Yes, yes, Chief Meng." Qiu Xingchang said repeatedly: "We all remember your kindness to us. This is what you deserve, and it will not damage your reputation at all."
Meng Shaoyuan sighed: "You are trying to put me in an unclear situation... That's all. Since it is my brothers' heart, I will risk my reputation and share the blessings with my brothers."
Since the Republic of China, when it comes to thick-skinnedness, Meng Shao has always been second to none, but no one dares to be first.
His old subordinates in Shanghai and Nanjing all knew the nature of their superior for a long time, and they did not believe a word Master Meng said.
But this time when they came to Chongqing, how could people like Qiu Xingchang know the depth? Even people like Lao Bacon were deceived by him.
…
When leaving Yanzui Village, the villagers rushed to make a flag overnight, with eight characters written on it:
Eliminate violence and bring peace to good people, and be benefactors again!
When the villagers saw Meng Shaoyuan coming out with his team and prisoners, they all knelt on the ground and shouted together:
"Meng Qingtian!"
Sorry, sorry.
Meng Shaoyuan was so thick-skinned that he even felt embarrassed.
"Uncle, thank you."
Little Yanba got up from the ground and came to Meng Shaoyuan: "Uncle, I will repay you when I grow up."
"Okay." Meng Shaoyuan touched his head: "If anything happens in the future, remember to come to Chongqing to see your uncle. My uncle's name is Meng Shaoyuan."
…
The so-called success is that the horse's hooves are anxious.
All the way back to Chongqing, it was a wonderful sight.
It's a pity that even after wiping out a small bandit, no one came to welcome him.
"Get him, get him!"
Suddenly, there was a noise.
I saw a beggar running all the way, followed by several big men chasing after him.
He caught up with him, kicked the beggar to the ground, punched and kicked him, and the leading man kept yelling:
"You dare to rob Mr. Dou's things, you are so tired of living."
"Go and see what's going on."
Meng Shaoyuan said casually to Qiu Xingchang.
