Chapter 431: Captain Jia saves the country through curves. Please subscribe.
I saw Jia Gui walking towards the private room where Zhou Weihan was sitting, step by step as if he didn't recognize his relatives.
He opened the door curtain, put his head in first, and glanced inside: "Young man, you are still a wealthy family, what's the matter, you are deaf? You didn't hear what I just said!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the monk put down the donkey meat in his hand from the fire, stood up suddenly, and stared: "You bitch, who do you think is deaf!"
"Hey, let me tell you, no one in Handan dares to challenge me!" Jia Gui said, reaching for the gun box: "I think you guys look like Eighth Route Army!"
Before Jia Gui could take out the rifle, the monk stepped forward and pushed him down on the table.
"Peng!" With a sound, Jia Gui's head came into close contact with the table.
"Hey, hey! Hey!"
Tian Defu, who had been leaning in front of the door, closed the door and took out the rifle that Jia Gui had not taken out.
"What did you say we were? Eighth Route Army?" Zhou Weihan asked with a half-smile.
"Hero, spare your life, my soldier just said it looked like a Eighth Route Army soldier, but when I take a closer look, it really doesn't look like it!" Jia Gui pretended to look at it and said.
After hearing this, Zhou Weihan directly slapped the short gun on his waist on the table, and then said: "This time you know what we are doing!"
"Eighth Road? No no, Eighth Master, please spare your life, Eighth Master!" Jia Gui said and hurriedly closed his eyes: "Eighth Master, my eyesight is not good. I can't see clearly. I promise, there is absolutely nothing."
See what you look like!"
After Jia Gui finished speaking, when he saw that no one was paying attention to him, he was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his cockroach eyes flashed out.
"Look, with my tricks like this, can I see things clearly?"
"Huh?" The monk who was escorting Jia Gui snorted coldly.
"I didn't see it, I really didn't see it!" Jia Gui quickly closed his eyes again.
Zhou Weihan then waved his hand, signaling the monk to let go of Jia Gui. Jia Gui's body softened and he leaned directly against the door.
At this time, in the lobby, all the guests who had paid money were let out, and everyone left after a while.
A plainclothes man saw Jia Gui entering the private room but never came out. He walked to the door of the private room and asked: "Captain, the money has been collected and can be withdrawn!"
Jia Gui, who had two short guns pressed against his head, reacted very quickly: "Don't bother me so damn much, you go back first!"
The plainclothes man outside the private room was a little confused, scratched his head, walked towards the door, called the other two plainclothes men and returned to the detective team station.
"Okay, that's not honest!" Zhou Weihan said coldly.
"Hey, Mr. Ba, all the people under me are losers, how can they be smart enough!"
"Tell me honestly, what is your identity? It turns out there is no one like you in Handan City?"
"Eighth Master, my name is Jia Gui. I was transferred from Anqiu with Taijun Black Teng more than a month ago!" After Jia Gui finished speaking, he slapped himself very consciously: "It's the Black Teng devil!"
"Hei Tengjie is still the head of the secret service in Handan, and I am still in the same line as the detective team!"
"Oh, you can be promoted with the Japanese, it seems that you are still a loyal bitch of the little Japanese!" Zhou Weihan said with a half-smile.
"You should know the policies of our Eighth Route Army, Captain Jia!"
"I know, I know, I am acquainted with the Eighth Route Army over there in Anqiu. Chinese people don't fight Chinese people!" Jia Gui felt relieved when he saw that Zhou Weihan did not kill him directly, and actually stood up from the ground.
"Hey, every time our detective team is ambushed by the Eighth Route Army, the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side shouts, put down your weapons, the Chinese will not fight the Chinese!" Jia Gui grinned and followed suit.
"You are a bitch and a traitor, I have nothing to do with you!" the monk yelled angrily.
"It doesn't matter, I'm Chinese too!"
"You are worthy, and you have the nerve to say that you are Chinese?"
"That's right, that's right, I don't deserve to be Chinese. I'm not a human at all. I'm just a piece of stinky shit. I'm worse than shit. This is outrageous!" Jia Gui's desire to survive was aroused at this moment.
Extreme.
"Hmph, stop being so glib. Do you think you can cover up your crime this way? Aren't you very impressive when you were blackmailing the guests of Dingxiang Tower outside just now?" Zhou Weihan continued.
"Okay, okay, then I'll do something real!" Jia Gui forced out a smile: "We are the Eighth Route Army, no, how are your Eighth Route Army planning to arrange for me?"
"Huh? It's just a dream if you want us to arrange for you. You can deal with it!"
"I'll put you in a sack later, take you out of the city, and bury you in a wilderness!"
"Ah, burying me alive would be so troublesome. Master Ba, why are you wasting your strength? No, no, no!" Jia Gui cried while trembling.
"Then rectify the Fa on the spot, it will save trouble!"
"ah?"
"No, no, no Fa-rectification. The bullets of the Eighth Route Army are so precious. Isn't it a waste to use them on people like me?"
At this moment, Shui Gen's voice came from outside the private room: "Captain Jia, are you still there? What do you want to eat?"
Just as Jia Gui was about to open his mouth, the monk quickly stuffed the towel on the table into Jia Gui's mouth.
"Captain Jia doesn't want to eat, man, go ahead and get busy!"
"Okay!"
When Shui Gen returned to the counter, the shopkeeper Sun Youfu hurriedly asked: "Have you seen what's going on inside?"
"I didn't see clearly, but I saw several figures standing through the window paper!" Shuigen said.
"Hey, don't let anything happen to you!" Sun Youfu exclaimed.
"There's no way to talk standing up. The three guest officials in the private room are not easy to mess with. I think Jia Gui's grandson is in trouble!" Shui Gen said gloatingly.
Jia Gui is from Anqiu, central Hebei Province. The local specialty is donkey meat barbecue. He didn't expect that when he went to Handan, he could also eat authentic donkey meat barbecue.
But this guy was so beautiful that he spent most of the month eating and drinking at Dingxiang Tower. It was impossible to pay for the food, and it was all recorded in the account. Dingxiang Tower was filled with hatred.
Return to the private room.
Zhou Weihan looked at Jia Gui, who still carefully closed his eyes, and said: "Stop talking nonsense, I will let you choose a way to die!"
"No, no, no, Master Ba, I can't die!" Jia Gui said, feeling his forehead feel cold again: "I don't want to die!"
"I have done meritorious service, I atone for my sins, and I have important information to tell Master Ba!"
"Say it, I'll listen!"
"The Great Taijun Si Nei Yong in Handan City, oh, no, Si Nei Yong, this old bastard, this old immortal, this old turtle, this old blind donkey, this stinking shameless devil!"
"Taking the opportunity of his fortieth birthday, all the prominent, wealthy and powerful people in the HD world have been blackmailed. A banquet will be held at Juxian Tower at seven o'clock tonight to celebrate!"
"On the border of Handan, the Japanese army, officers of the Imperial Alliance Army, traitors big and small, as long as they can show off their appearance, will come. Master Ba, tell me if this is important information, you definitely don't know!"
"What do you think I came to Handan for?" Zhou Weihan asked with a smile.
"Ah? Are you really going to kill them all?" Jia Gui opened his eyes in shock.
