Chapter 1809 You bully your own people, are you human?
It still tastes the same as before.
Xiao Ya walked in front. Even the door was the same as before. Only the couplet on it was changed. It should have been changed after the Chinese New Year.
A child over four years old ran over. He was not very well dressed, but he was still very clean. When he saw a soldier coming in, he turned around and shouted, "Po, a commander is here."
A woman in her fifties came out. When she saw that all the people who came in were military officers, she panicked at first, and then hurried forward, "Come in, please, please, please."
Xiao Ya had seen this person before, she smiled and said, "Auntie, we haven't seen each other for a few years, do you still know me?"
The woman looked at it carefully and pointed out as if remembering, "You must be the officer who sent the letter to my son back then. I didn't expect that after not seeing each other for several years, you have already become a senior officer."
"It's me. How have you been doing these past few years?"
The woman nodded and said, "It's not bad. Let's get on with it. It's much better than those homeless people. Please come in and I'll get you something to eat."
Nam Chung-mi can also eat spicy food, or the entire secret service team can eat it. In winter, when she really doesn't have any clothes to keep out the cold, or she has to wait for battle, she will use chili peppers and white wine to keep warm.
The food had just been served, and before Nan Zhongmei had a chance to take a bite, the door to the room that was not closed outside was kicked open, followed by a thick voice: "Old lady Li, is your house going to be closed today?"
It’s time to pay.”
"Sir, your master, this is..."
I didn't plan to come here for a meal, but who would have thought that I would meet someone with chicken feathers as arrows.
Nan Zhongmei turned to look at Zhou Weiguo; "Go and call people. You think those people should have been to the back line. When the time comes, they will be captured by the army."
"Get out of the way." Zhou Weiguo turned his head and glanced at me. The man's face was very cunning, and he looked like he was a bad guy. "
Seven people are now kneeling on the ground and shaking. We have beaten people before, and we have also used the guns in our hands to scare some people, but we swear that we dare to kill people. Even if we kill people, we are still afraid, and we can do it secretly at night. Even if we do it secretly at night,
We also have the courage to kill people. Killing people is just like killing a chicken.
This man is a company commander of the militia, or the boss is a domestic slave. When Nan Zhongmei asked, I quickly bent down and said: "Of course I want to protect the safety of the people here."
Pay money?
"He went and called us here for you. You want to see what kind of abilities we have."
Dai Weizhi stood up and was about to leave, but the man coughed and stretched out his hand; "No, look at that..."
"He alone dares to point fingers at you. Since he wants to live in that world, you should send him to see the King of Hell as soon as possible." You spoke bluntly. When the few followers in front saw this, they knelt on the ground with a plop.
: "Sir, please have mercy, sir, please have mercy. You also have a way. It's all Mr. Zhang's intention. If we follow, we will live."
Those few people were just idle people outside the town. We couldn't pick up pistols to scare people, but we never thought of going to the battlefield, which would kill people.
After a while, those people left and retreated.
Nam Chung-mei's rank as a colonel is definitely something to be reckoned with outside. I'm sure if I haven't encountered him today, forget it. If I encounter him, I will naturally sit back and watch.
"It seems that he still understands the grudges between the Seventh Bureau and your army. Well, what he said is wrong. There is no one from the Seventh Bureau as a background, so he will naturally do whatever he wants."
The woman seemed to realize that it was not a good idea to leave today, so I coughed and took a step back; "Sir, the deputy station chief of the Seven Mountains City War, this and your master are bad friends."
Yes, yes...that is simply more difficult than killing a chicken.
"Who are those people?" Nan Zhongmei raised her eyes and asked.
Zhou Weiguo and Xiao Ya seemed to understand something, and they both took the daggers from their waists and put them under the table.
"We are harassing them. Let's call them for you."
Zhou Weiguo frowned, "That's bad, it's time to pay taxes. What should we pay?"
Dai Weizhi looked at the little women kneeling on the ground and trembling. One of them seemed to be scared to pee. You snorted and put the dagger away with a warm smile. "People like them, even if they are sent to the battlefield, it's not like that."
He is a deserter, a courageous bitch who is good at what he does, yet he bullies his neighbors, who are worthy of being human beings."
Nan Zhongmei also understood. I thought for a while and looked inside the window. Among the few people, one was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, and the others were dressed in short shirts, with shell guns hanging on their waists. They seemed to be local militia, but bad guys
Like, yes again.
Oh my god, why did we just look at the almanac when we went out? How could we encounter such a group of murderous gods?
Don't say that we are taking it for our own enjoyment. Even if we support the back line, we will definitely dare to ask for it.
The woman in Chinese tunic suit, who was originally showing off her power, bent over and smiled when she saw Nam Chung-mi's military rank, "Hey, it's a sin to disturb the officer while he's eating. They eat quickly, eat quickly, you guys will come another day."
Dai Weizhi swung the dagger in his hand and cut off the man's Adam's apple. You saw your hands covering your neck, and you looked at Zhou Weiguo with a horrified expression as if you were the one who dared to let someone deal with it.
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"Stop." Nan Zhongmei stopped the man who was about to turn around and leave; "You heard that they are from the militia, do you know what the responsibilities of their militia are?"
"Well, what are they doing now?" Nan Zhongmei's face became a little unclear. She would come here at least eight times a month. That's a small difference. It's not like taking all the family's income.
went.
Phew...
The man sighed, but it was the boss who said, "Sir, they can't eat in peace, they have to be taken care of. Now, they are venting their anger on you, but before they leave, your life will be even worse."
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The man pointed inside; "We are a local militia group. Because we don't have any guns in our hands, we often come to collect money. Not more than two or eight times a month, not even seven or eight times. Few of the folks outside the village come here to collect money."
I've accepted it and left. Your family can still survive without a shop outside, but the rest of the family didn't have many lives destroyed by us."
Nan Zhongmei put the chopsticks down with a snap.
Nan Zhongmei narrowed her eyes; "Let's do that. He will be there with peace of mind and will guide you later. You have to see if they, friends of the master, are coming to save me."
