Return to Xisheng.
Wang Bao and others had been waiting for a long time. Lin Qiyang and Yang Ying were taken there by the local warlord early in the morning. Their lives were uncertain, so they would be lying if they said they were not worried.
Seeing that the two people returned safely and that the soldiers in the car treated them with respect, they let go of their worries.
Yang Ying talked about cooperating with the local warlord to catch the fraudsters hiding here. Everyone was very happy, but when they heard that the reward that originally belonged to them was going to be given to the warlord, everyone's expressions dropped.
"Secretary Yang, in this case, wouldn't our brothers' work be in vain? We came all the way here, even if we can't eat or sleep well, our lives may be in danger, and we won't make a dime afterwards. this……"
To be honest, they are all here for the money.
No money, nothing!
Everyone is depressed.
Yang Ying said: "Of course I won't treat you badly, but not now. We are working on other people's territory now. Saving our lives is the first priority. We can only take the next step if we save our lives first."
"Look, if other groups don't say hello to the local warlords, they will arrest people on their territory privately. Although they are from the north, they will definitely arouse the dissatisfaction of the warlords, and may even lead to unnecessary fighting. Death is possible."
"We must pay this money. Even if it means paying the protection fee, with General Chachai sending people to protect us, our safety will be guaranteed to a certain extent. This is more important than anything else."
"I, Yang Ying, can give you a guarantee here. When I go back, I will ask Manager Xie to give you a replacement copy."
"good!"
Everyone was persuaded by Yang Ying and agreed in unison.
People can't just look at the immediate interests. Secretary Yang is right, saving your life first is more important than anything else.
…
The next few days were uneventful.
With the help of Adjutant Wu and the sweet talk from here, it was a two-pronged approach.
The scammers from the North who were hiding here were quickly fished out one by one, and there were as many as a hundred in number.
There are more than a hundred people in the area that one group is responsible for, let alone other places.
On this day, everyone gathered in the yard to have lunch.
"Brother Bao, when can we go back? I can't stand it anymore, and my mouth is almost like a bird." One person complained.
Life here is too hard for them.
Wang Bao held the bowl, shoveled the rice into his mouth, and lectured:
"One by one, no wonder they can't achieve anything great. What does this little hardship mean? It's just that they don't eat well, and it's not a knife from the sky!"
"You should really learn from Lin Qiyang. Look at this person. Just a few days after he joined our coastal group, he went on such a far-reaching mission with us. Do you think he has complained for so many days?"
Everyone looked at Lin Qiyang and saw that Lin Qiyang was chatting and laughing with Yang Ying. It was very lively, just like a couple in love.
Everyone twitched their mouths and looked at Wang Bao again.
Lin Qiyang's situation is different from theirs. This kid has Secretary Yang, a beautiful woman, who feeds him enough spiritual food every day. He doesn't care about whether he eats well in reality.
Wang Bao looked slightly embarrassed, "This kid is an exception."
After pulling out the last grain of rice in the bowl, Wang Bao walked over. He couldn't bear to disturb the two of them and asked, "Secretary Yang, when are we going to leave Xi Sheng and go to the meeting point to meet with Manager Xie and the others? I think it's almost done. We can go." For those who really don’t want to go back with us, we really have nothing to do with them. We can’t force them to come with us, right? There may be big problems on the way.”
Yang Ying withdrew her eyes from Lin Qiyang and regained her composure.
She looked at Wang Bao and said: "Let's do some ideological work for them and give them the highest conditions. If they are still unwilling, we will withdraw early tomorrow morning."
"Okay."
Wang Bao shouted happily, went back, and waved to everyone to look over, "Have you heard what Secretary Yang said? Let's do their ideological work one last time, and we will leave early tomorrow morning."
"I heard."
Everyone was very happy because they could leave this hellish place tomorrow.
After lunch, everyone went to the countryside again in pairs.
There are only three backbones left in Xisheng's base camp: Lin Qiyang, Yang Ying and Wang Bao.
The three of them were chatting.
The door to the yard was kicked open.
"Boom!"
The courtyard door, which had been in disrepair for a long time, was kicked down by someone, sending up a large layer of smoke.
The three of them stopped what they were doing at the same time and looked in the direction of the door.
Seeing the people coming, Wang Bao subconsciously stepped forward to say hello, "How are you two military masters?"
The man was wearing a dark green military uniform and holding a submachine gun.
Wang Bao smiled and said hello, while bending down to diffuse the cigarette for the two of them.
"boom!"
No warning.
One of the soldiers kicked Wang Bao in the chest.
Wang Bao was accidentally kicked to the ground.
The three people in the yard looked confused.
But soon the three of them realized something was wrong.
These two people were not from Adjutant Wu, let alone General Chachai's subordinates.
Because their military uniforms are a little different.
The color is darker, and the pattern embroidered on the chest is different from the revolver pattern embroidered by General Chachai's soldiers.
Not all the way!
After kicking Wang Bao over, the man took out a photo from his coat pocket and compared it, then his eyes fell on Lin Qiyang behind him.
"You, come with us!"
Lin Qiyang asked the two of them not to act rashly, raised his hands, and slowly followed the two of them out of the yard, got into a military vehicle, and drove towards an unknown destination.
After the people left, Yang Ying looked solemn and immediately took out her mobile phone and called Adjutant Wu.
After hanging up the phone, Wang Bao couldn't wait to ask:
"Secretary Yang, what happened?"
A few words popped out from between Yang Ying's teeth, "He finally took action."
"He, who?"
"The surname is Xie."
Wang Bao's eyes widened and he suddenly realized, "What should we do?"
Yang Ying's pretty face tightened and she looked at Wang Bao: "Does what you said still count?"
Wang Bao swallowed.
He hesitated a little, but immediately became very determined: "It counts!"
"good!"
Yang Ying took a breath and said, "Then just follow my arrangements."
the other side.
Lin Qiyang, who was escorted into the car, was sitting in the back seat of the open-top jeep. A soldier was pointing a submachine gun at him all the time. The soldier acting as the driver drove the car very fast, as if there was something chasing him from behind. Don't dare to stop.
Lin Qiyang's hands were tied behind his back with a rope.
Looking at the clothes of the soldiers beside him, the patterns embroidered on the cuffs were mines, not General Chachai's revolver.
In other words, these two people are not soldiers of General Chachai.
But it belongs to another warlord leader.
Seeing that the car was about to drive out of Xisheng, Lin Qiyang said: "If General Chacai knew that you were messing around on his territory, how do you think you would die?"
