Zhao Gongming walked up to Liao Mingyu with a smile and gave him a thumbs up sincerely:
"Brother Liao, it's not easy. I still occasionally deal with them in Dali and Kunming. I really admire you for being able to make these guys who have higher eyesight be so polite to you. I'm really impressed."
Liao Mingyu smiled and said nothing. There was nothing to be proud of. After all, respect must be earned by oneself.
"Brother Zhao, let's not talk too much. Have all the supplies been delivered this time?"
"How can I not care about your brother's affairs? Look, it's all here. I'm also wondering, why do the superiors favor you so much? You are the so-called direct lineage, the 200th Division directly under the head of state. I have never been treated like you."
As he spoke, Zhao Gongming handed over the list of supplies for this time.
The supplies sent this time were basically things that Liao Mingyu exchanged from the system, and they were not at all in line with the heads of state.
600 105mm artillery shells.
1,000 Type 92 infantry artillery shells.
1,500 mortar shells of various types.
500 German-made S-type mines.
20 scr-536 walkie-talkies.
40 dry batteries.
800 pairs of gas masks.
200 boxes of antibiotics.
There are also syringes, binoculars, military phones, marching kettles, compressed biscuits, gun cleaning oil, empty magazines for various firearms, German 4x scopes, etc... There are even kerosene lighters, simple marching tents and the like. clutter.
In addition to weapon exchange, the system mall also has a military miscellaneous exchange column. This time, except for artillery shells, most of what Liao Mingyu exchanged were these auxiliary materials. For the increasing number of troops, these sundries are no less important than weapons and equipment.
This batch of supplies cost him more than 15,000 points. He had finally earned 8,000 points some time ago but lost them again. Now there are less than 6,000 points left. Alas, this stupid system doesn't issue any tasks for me to earn points.
"Brother Zhao, those things I asked you to bring for me last time... did you bring them?"
Liao Mingyu quietly pulled Zhao Gongming aside and said to him with a somewhat unnatural expression.
"What did I say? Remember it, haha."
"That's good, that's good."
Zhao Gongming brought Liao Mingyu to his car, pointed to a large suitcase in the car and said:
"They're all here, hey, my brother Liao, look at you... just some women's clothes, lipstick, stockings and shoes, but how mysterious are they?"
"It's normal for you to be in this situation. Don't be embarrassed. Some senior officers on the front line have asked us errand runners to bring some personal belongings. By the way, these are all for our sister-in-law, right? Haha, we are all men, so we all understand. "
Being exposed, Liao Mingyu couldn't help but blush. He was right, he brought this all to Xiao Zui. After all, what woman doesn't like these things?
Chanda was a small place and couldn't buy much. After all, it was his own woman. Liao Mingyu adhered to the idea of buying good products if he wanted to buy them, so he asked Zhao Gongming to bring him these women's products.
"By the way, Brother Liao, I see that you drive by yourself. How can this be consistent with your status? How about I send you two drivers here?"
Sensing Liao Mingyu's embarrassment, Zhao Gongming rolled his eyes and changed the topic empathetically. He laughed to himself. This Brother Liao is really interesting. I didn't expect him to be so thin-skinned about matters between men and women.
"I was just about to tell you this. My army still has a few towed artillery. Without a driver, the truck has become a decoration. If the artillery wants to move its position, I have to drive to tow it myself. What do you think this is? It’s really troublesome to not be able to teach a driver in a short while.”
Liao Mingyu explained helplessly. He has never been able to let go of this matter.
"That's easy to say, um... let's do this. I'll transfer a transport platoon for you. There are about 10 veterans who can drive cars. I can't give you a car. That requires approval from the boss."
Zhao Gongming patted his chest and said very proudly. The trivial matter of dispatching grassroots personnel is a piece of cake for him.
"It's enough to have someone. How can I ask for your car? Haha! Don't leave today either. I'll be the host tonight and we two will have a nice drink."
"Haha, okay, I've been thinking about this drinking meal for a long time."
Liao Mingyu happily hooked his shoulder. This is really the God of Wealth. He can give him whatever he wants. There’s no telling, I won’t come home until I’m drunk tonight!
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In the evening, Liao Mingyu took Zhao Gongming to a small restaurant in the town for a meal. I called Meng Fan, and A Yi and a few others accompanied him. While pushing the cup and changing the cup, he presented two small yellow croakers to the God of Wealth, which made Zhao Gongming's eyes narrowed to a slit with joy.
After eating and drinking, he bid farewell to the God of Wealth. Liao Mingyu wondered if he should go to Xiaozui's place.
He dismissed Meng Fan and the others and drove to the door of Xiao Zui's house alone.
Because the alley in front of Xiaozui's house was narrow and it was difficult for the jeep to turn around when driving in, Liao Mingyu simply parked the car on the main street and walked forward slowly carrying the big suitcase.
Before turning into the alley, Liao Mingyu keenly heard some noises over there. Logically speaking, this place is still more than 50 meters away from Xiao Zui's house. It is impossible for ordinary people to detect anything from such a distance. But Liao Mingyu could clearly hear the movement in that direction at this moment, and even the soft voices could be heard clearly.
This is probably one of the abilities given to him by the gene-enhancing potion, which is to enhance his senses. He slowed down his pace and quietly walked around the corner.
"Third brother, is this the one you're talking about?"
A tall and thin man squatted at Xiao Zui's door, peeking in through the crack in the door obscenely.
"Shhh, Er Mazi, please keep your fucking voice down, this is the place, and the women there are so smart. Last time I heard Zhang Hunchback say that these women started working as prostitutes, but I don't know why they stopped doing it later. .”
Another short, fat figure looked around cautiously, but saw no one in the dark alley. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. He continued to speak: "What if we can give her a meal tonight to clean up her unhappy life?"
Er Mazi, who was squatting on the ground, said with some fear: "I've heard him say this too. It seems that some regiment leader has tricked her. Third brother, will we be killed if we do too much unrighteousness?" ah."
The short and fat man shouted and slapped him on the head, and said angrily: "You are full of jingles, you want to take the top prize!"
Er Mazi held his head and said aggrievedly: "Aren't I afraid that the regiment leader will come back and find us? You said that if he really catches us, our nine lives won't be enough."
"Damn it, you big-headed devil. You talk a lot. We did it and ran away without anyone noticing. Who the hell knows?"
The short, fat man said to Er Mazi "educating" him. He obviously has a spermatozoon and can no longer care about so much.
"Besides, what's the shortest thing to do these days? As a soldier, that regiment commander might die on the battlefield one day. We're so afraid of short-lived ghosts like that! Come here quickly, I'll step on you first Turn on your back and open the door for you."
"What's wrong with you? Why are you staring at me? I'm being stepped on. You can't do anything."
"Third...Third brother...behind you."
Er Mazi looked at the position behind the pudgy man with a look of horror.
The short, fat man turned his head in confusion and saw a tall man standing behind him.
"You...which one are you!?"
"I am the short-lived captain you mentioned."
"Bang!" He punched the short, fat man hard on the temple! The short, fat man groaned and fell to the ground without moving, his remaining legs twitching constantly.
Liao Mingyu's powerful punch directly shattered the skull on his temple. His face was covered with blood, and he looked like he was going to die.
Liao Mingyu looked at his blood-stained fist, and was a little surprised at his own strength. He didn't expect that he could kill someone with one punch with all his strength. The pain that the gene-enhancing potion caused him that day was not in vain.
"Oh my god!"
Er Mazi next to him was so frightened that he peed in his mouth, screamed and ran away.
"bump!"
How could Liao Mingyu give him a chance? He quickly took out his pistol and shot him in the thigh.
"Ah...Sir, don't kill me. I didn't mean to come here. It was all him. He tricked me into coming here."
Er Mazi hugged her legs and couldn't stop wailing on the ground.
Liao Mingyu walked up to him and stepped hard on his wound with his foot.
"Ah, it hurts! Sir, have mercy on me, have mercy on me!"
"I won't kill you today. The reason why I spare your life is because I want you to give others a warning."
Liao Mingyu's cold voice was like a warning sound. He picked up Er Mazi with one hand and stared at him fiercely with murderous eyes.
"Whoever dares to take advantage of her again will end up lying on the ground!"
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