This was four years ago. Zheng Bajin had dropped out of school, and the incident occurred in Shangyu Township, dozens of miles away from Zheng Bajin's home.
However, at that time, Zheng Bajin had already learned how to gamble. He heard from fellow gamblers that a man named Wu Daode raped a little girl and her head was ripped open.
Now, two days ago, Zheng Bajin was chased by Liu Wenqing and others. For some reason, the name Director Wu suddenly flashed in his mind.
He suddenly remembered that in his previous life, he was just such a person. After the Dongchuang incident, he was imprisoned in the detention center.
A person from the police station regarded this matter as a joke and told everyone he saw it: "A person who commits such a big case and is going to die wants to open a club. I asked him to go to the north, close to the sand, and he can do it at any time." Take him away and shoot him."
Of course, Zheng Bajin was not sure who was the person who killed Director Wu in this life. He just thought that Liu Wenqing who came here was not an ordinary person and must have a little-known story.
However, he also knew that in his previous life, there was such a person who committed a murder in his hometown and escaped to Mian Dian. In four or five years, he actually made a name for himself and earned the title of Second Brother Liu.
So, under a deception, it turned out that the protagonist of the two incidents was the same person, Liu Wenqing.
Now that we know that Liu Wenqing had a sense of justice at the beginning, his main business now is to feed the army with poison. However, there is one thing: his own family is never allowed to use poison, and he does not sell it to big countries. He mainly sells it to Western countries such as the United States, as well as the feelings of his motherland. Zheng Bajin planned to make reasonable use of it.
However, Zheng Bajin planned to persuade them to put down their butcher knives and become Buddhas immediately, change their careers as soon as possible, help him sell motorcycles, and stop doing such evil things.
After drinking a few cups of tea, Zheng Bajin perked up. Just as he was about to persuade, Liu Wenqing had already spoken: "Brother, if this is the case, does it mean that one day, I can still return to China?"
"Of course, the country will not give up on every citizen. We just have to go out and then invite people in." Zheng Bajin said with a smile.
"But, I don't want to go back yet. The brothers here need me, and Brother Qi also needs me." Liu Wenqing certainly understands that he cannot give up the industry here for the time being.
Zheng Bajin nodded, thinking to himself, Aqi controlled an army of 20,000 people, which was considered a prince. Moreover, he also controlled more than half of the supply of the entire Golden Triangle. How could such a big piece of fat be thrown away so easily.
This is the saying that people die for money and birds die for food.
But within a few years, it will inevitably go downhill.
"By the way, what do you plan to do when you come here this time?" Liu Wenqing said suddenly, "Oh, I forgot, you can't help yourself."
Zheng Bajin smiled and said seriously: "Originally, I just went to Shanghai to investigate the market and see what would be suitable for me to do? Unexpectedly, I was really destined to be with my brothers, and by chance, I ended up here. By the way, what about those Chinese people now? Brothers don't know how? Are you planning to lock them up for life?"
"Of course not. I plan to let their family members send some money and let them go. I'll accept them as soon as possible!"
Isn't it just kidnapping?
Zheng Bajin complained silently in his heart, but remained calm on the surface and said: "I would like to make a suggestion, let them go back. We are all compatriots. As the saying goes, keep a thin line in everything so that we can meet each other in the future."
"It may not be realistic to let them go like this. Even if I agree, the brothers will not agree." Liu Wenqing was quite embarrassed. To support so many people, it would definitely require a lot of money.
Zheng Bajin didn't say anything more. This was someone else's territory and he couldn't protect himself. He had to save others, which seemed like he was overestimating his capabilities.
However, since this kid still has the dream of returning to his country, he will not embarrass his compatriots too much.
"Brother Wang, you are very skilled. You are the first person here who took me three days to catch up. Moreover, your marksmanship is very accurate. If you join us, your future will be limitless."
When these words came out, Zheng Bajin was not surprised at all. He thought to himself that he finally revealed his purpose and extended an olive branch to himself.
"Brother Wei is really not interested in fighting and killing. I just want to make some money and contribute some strength to the country." Zheng Bajin refused. Everyone knew what was going to happen, so how could they follow him?
Moreover, what he hates most is drugs and gambling, and countless happy families have been ruined by them.
Liu Wenqing no longer pressed, but nodded and said: "Since everyone has his own ambitions, let's not force others to do anything. Have a meal here and have a good rest for two days, and I will send you away!"
"Thank you very much, brother!" Zheng Bajin smiled, nodded in agreement with his decision, and stopped mentioning other compatriots' matters.
They are all wealthy people. It is rare for them to suffer a little hardship here, so they should regard it as increasing their grassroots experience.
At this time, the meal was ready, and several soldiers brought a large pot of pork and a jar of wine they brewed.
Zheng Bajin pretended to drink freely.
After drinking and eating, Liu Wenqing asked Zheng Bajin to teach his soldiers how to shoot, saying that a sharpshooter like him would rarely have the opportunity in the future, so he must perform on the spot and give guidance.
Zheng Bajin is not polite. Here, the strong are respected. If you don't show your hands, you will be looked down upon. It will be really difficult to escape.
When a group of people arrived at the playground, someone had already placed a row of empty bottles.
Zheng Bajin took a look and saw that he was too close, no more than a hundred meters away.
He couldn't help but smile and retreated fifty meters away.
People couldn't help but laugh, secretly saying that this guy is going to start showing off.
It's night, and the lights aren't too bright. Can you see clearly?
However, at this moment, Zheng Bajin suddenly raised his gun and fired randomly without aiming, only to hear a "bang bang" sound.
Bottles were flying around, and the bullets were all fired. After 30 bullets were fired, the careful people came and hit exactly 30 bottles. One was not too much, and the other was not too little.
There was no miss or overshoot.
People's jaws dropped in shock and they couldn't recover for a long time.
Liu Wenqing clapped his hands and said with a smile: "He is indeed a sharpshooter. It's a pity that he can't stay under my subordinates."
Zheng Bajin smiled, put away the gun, gave it back to a soldier, and said, "As I said before, I'm not interested in killing, I just want to make money. By the way, I drive a car dealership over there. If brother wants to change his career, we can cooperate, I will be responsible for production and you will be responsible for sales here."
This is not a joke, it is serious. Zheng Bajin wanted to say it just now, but it was really inconvenient to say it in front of Lin Shiya.
At this moment, Lin Shiya was standing far away and could not hear what he said, so she was not afraid that she would doubt her identity. At that time, it would be even more difficult to do something technical.
Liu Wenqing nodded, patted Zheng Bajin on the shoulder and said: "Okay, brother, remember, I know you are doing it for my own good. Naturally, you cannot last long in this business. You must have a strategic vision for development."
After hearing this, Zheng Bajin happily wrote down a number, handed it to Liu Wenqing's hand, and said: "After you think about it, make a call and we will help you get everything done. In a word, everyone will make money if you have it."
Liu Wenqing couldn't help but nod.
Zheng Bajin said goodbye, saying that he still had something to do, otherwise he would stay here for a few days.
"Can you teach these brothers how your gun shoots so accurately?" Liu Wenqing did not agree with Zheng Bajin's intention to leave immediately.
"Actually, it's nothing, as long as you work hard." Zheng Bajin glanced at Liu Wenqing, "Don't be afraid of taking everything seriously. As long as you do it with your heart, there is nothing you can't do wrong. The same goes for shooting. You have to feel the enemy's position with your heart instead of using your hands. Eyes. Because there is always a slight discrepancy between what the eyes see and the reality."
Zheng Bajin didn't say anything, but Liu Wenqing said seriously, "What a good idea! Okay, since you must leave, I won't force you to stay. I'll arrange a car to take you back home directly!"
"I don't want to go back right away. It's rare to come out. I want to walk around and look around to see where there are business opportunities?" Zheng Bajin said seriously.
"Haha!" Liu Wenqing said as if he suddenly realized, "It turns out that you are just like me, over there..."
At this point, he did not continue, but gave Zheng Bajin a knowing smile, turned around and shouted to the soldiers: "Weizi, arrange a car for me to send my eldest brother and sister-in-law off."
Someone agreed and then drove a three-wheeler over.
He also prepared some dry food and water for him. Liu Wenqing took out a small pistol and said, "Brother, take care. It's inconvenient to carry a long gun, so just use this. There are bullets in the car."
"Thank you!" Zheng Bajin said, riding behind Wei Zi and leaving the side pocket to Lin Shiya.
Lin Shiya was overjoyed to finally be able to leave. She ran over, jumped into the car, waved and said goodbye, thinking that she would never see her again.
As the car was about to start, Liu Wenqing said: "Brother, this girl is pretty good, she's pretty, and she doesn't talk too much, so treat her well!"
Zheng Bajin was stunned, nodded and said: "Thank you, brother, I will do it."
Lin Shiya felt very uncomfortable, but she did not refute, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble, let this man take advantage of her words!
Weizi turned the accelerator, and the car jumped out. Lin Shiya was startled, and she hurriedly stretched out her hand to grab the guardrail in front, causing a burst of laughter from behind.
"Really let them go?" a soldier suddenly asked.
"This person has some strength. He must have seduced a certain leader's woman. If he can't survive and has no place to stay, he will definitely come back to me." Liu Wenqing said confidently. He really didn't know that Lin Shiya was just a simple stewardess, let alone that she was from Fusang.
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After leaving the military base, there were no lights outside, and only a missing moon could be seen emerging from the top of the mountain.
Wei Zi's skills are really impressive, he ran very fast on the bumpy road.
Zheng Bajin was a little better, but Lin Shiya couldn't bear it. She felt like her whole body was shaking. She was like a meat dumper.
You can only hold on to the guardrail tightly, otherwise you will definitely be thrown off the car and roll down the hillside.
Not far away, it felt like the pork I had just eaten was about to be poured out. She wanted to shout to slow down, but she didn't dare. It was not easy to escape.
In just a few days, my mood was like a roller coaster, with ups and downs, and I was almost scared to death.
I hope that after surviving this wave, I can return to a big country safely. Then, I will no longer be a flight attendant, find a safer job, and then find a man to marry from a big country. I don’t need to be rich, just be nice to myself.
No, this direction is not to go to a big country, but to go farther and farther.
"Stop! The direction is wrong!" she yelled.
However, no one paid attention to her, and her voice seemed to be covered up by the sputtering engine.
She stretched out a hand to pull Zheng Bajin away, but suddenly there was a pothole and the car suddenly jumped. She was so frightened that she stretched her hand back and cried in pain.
The wound on my left shoulder, which had just recovered, was moist and hot. Needless to say, it must have cracked again.
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