The M1911 is considered a top-tier pistol, and it's the most frequently used weapon in gunfights in American blockbusters.

Moreover, while the international police appeared to be carrying ordinary machine guns during patrols, Chicken Brother discovered that there was an inner camp inside their camp, where the guards at the entrance were carrying AK47s.

Master Er also wanted to do something, so he called Chen Ke to discuss it. He wanted to replace the weapons of his men so that they would be better equipped.

Chen Ke readily agreed, but added, "You must return it after you're done using it."

Chicken Bro was hoping to get some good stuff to take back to Hong Kong on this trip, but when he heard this, he panicked: "Can we take some with us?"

Hong Kong doesn't have that many sophisticated firearms, but if they bring some back, they can completely crush Boss Dong's side with sheer force, making it impossible for them to ever recover.

Chen Ke didn't like lying, and he especially hated the guy who called him "Taijun" (a derogatory term for a Japanese officer), but now he had to lie. He said, "Our superiors have a complete record of all the weapons they've confiscated. If you take them, I'll go to jail."

If someone is slick and deceitful, and lies every day, most people wouldn't find it very believable when they tell a lie.

But Chen Ke's righteous and earnest words intimidated Brother Chicken, who quickly said, "Okay, okay, we won't take it."

Master Er also instructed Brother Chicken: "Keep a close eye on the men below, don't let them lose their temper and secretly take things when they see something good."

Chicken Bro naturally replied, "Yes, sir."

Master Er invited Chen Ke to dinner: "I heard that this mutton was a gift from you. It is indeed delicious. Thank you."

Since they had already eaten, Chen Ke couldn't very well take the food away.

But the thought of Chen Rou loving mutton and steamed buns, a favorite food of people in Northwest China, just like his aunt, yet being unable to eat mutton stew, was incredibly frustrating.

He said, "I've already eaten, so I won't eat anymore, thank you."

Just as he was about to leave, Master Er said again: "Since 40 years ago, I have traveled back and forth between Hong Kong and the mainland many times, for about 45 years. I firmly believe that you will be the army that will ultimately stay."

Since the old man wanted to chat, Chen Ke couldn't leave easily, so he said, "We are the people's army. No matter what era it is, the people are the masters of the country, and the people will choose us."

Master Er nodded and said, "My gang of petty thieves is usually alright, but compared to you guys, they really make me ashamed."

The old man spoke with elegance, and from his words, it was clear that he was both magnanimous and insightful, but how come he failed to educate his son well?

Chen Ke had very mixed feelings, but of course, he couldn't neglect his work.

All the men who were supposed to go on a mission that night had gone to rest. He gathered the rest of the men together and assigned them a task: to count all the American guns that their company had captured and to write down their numbers.

These are all spoils of war; they'll have to pack them all up and take them back on the day they have to go home.

Oh, and I should also mention someone else, Nie Yao.

The moment Chen Rou stepped off the helicopter, he retreated back into his room.

Then he waited for Chen Rou to come to him, and he also prepared a lot of words to attack Nie Zhao and satirize Chen Rou. In order to make it seem less deliberate, he was writing reports and materials absentmindedly while waiting.

But after writing for a while, he saw a thick stack of materials next to him. He realized that those were the original documents he had written and sent to fax during this period, and that leaving them there would expose his shameful act of working for mainlanders. So he quickly hid them.

He put all the materials into the cabinet and wrote for a while longer. Then he felt something was wrong and suddenly turned around. There was a book on the bed called "A True Account of the 25,000-Li Long March". It was a book by Chen Ke, a particularly thick one. He was currently reading it. If Chen Rou came in and saw it, she would laugh at him for reading the history of mainlanders. So he quickly hid it.

He looked up, left and right, up and down. Very good. When Chen Rou arrives, he only needs to flip through the notebook.

However, the second master of the Nie family wasted his feelings.

It was already midnight, and the company had long since turned off the lights, but Chen Rou still didn't come to see him!

Nie Yao grabbed the written material, crumpled it into a ball, threw it into the wastebasket, and lay there like a corpse.

But then he heard a series of footsteps approaching, and the kind of laughter that the mainland soldiers would hear when they talked about Chen Rou, specifically the sound of "jie jie jie jie jie".

In the words of his uncle Mei Baoshan, that was the kind of laughter only the poor could muster.

Okay, she's finally here.

Nie Yao suddenly sat up, went to the window in a second, sat down in a chair, and opened a newspaper.

He immediately heard Chen Rou's voice, but he couldn't make out what she said.

Nie Yao flipped through the newspaper, but also glanced at the Nescafé on the table. He had the temperament of a young master and was still thinking about Chen Rou. Although he had to be cold, he still wanted to make her a cup of coffee to entertain her.

But just then, there was a snap of ignition, followed by the sound of the engine. And no one came up the stairs, which meant that Chen Rou must have left the camp with the group of mainland soldiers, instead of coming to find him.

Nie Yao threw down the newspaper, along with a shoe, and rushed out the door. Sure enough, Yue Zhongqi was driving, and Chen Rou was in the passenger seat. The two were chatting and laughing as they drove out of the inner camp and then drove off, having a great time until they reached the outer camp!

Master Nie's preparations and pent-up anger vanished in an instant.

It was as if his heart was a football filled with air, and Chen Rou stomped on it hard, crushing it mercilessly.

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Yue Zhongqi is good at external liaison. He is in charge of diplomacy in the company and often runs around outside. Naturally, he is quite familiar with the police station and government departments. Tonight, he and Awei and Ameng need to familiarize themselves with the public security, procuratorate and judicial departments on the entire island, as well as the communication towers and radio base stations. Tomorrow night, they will split into two groups and take them all down.

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