Jia Youcai looked at Zhen Youcai, too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly ordered: "Stop talking nonsense, leave your things here, and follow me. I'll let you lead the way."
Zhen Youcai could only obey, he really couldn't bear it. This evil star, what happened yesterday had created an indelible shadow in his heart, he was really afraid of this evil star.
"I'll do as you say. I know the city well, wherever you want to go."
After they left the black market, Jia Youcai and Zhen Youcai said, "Take me to the home of the director of the so-called patrol station. Isn't that Zhao Tianhu's backer?
Let me go and say hello to him and give him some gifts."
Zhen Youcai was stunned. He really had to go to give a gift, but he felt something was wrong. Who would go to someone's house to give a gift in the middle of the night?
But he didn't dare to ask more questions, so he could only say yes in a low voice and lead the two of them towards the other person's house.
When they were almost there, Zhen Youcai said, "Master, it's right in front of us. Look at the house in front of us with the lights on. There are people patrolling here at night. Are you really going there to give a gift?"
Jia Youcai looked at the small villa in front of him and the many black men patrolling outside.
He grinned and said, "That's right. Not only will I send you off, but you two will also follow me to send you off. Your future promotion and wealth depend on this day."
As he said that, Jia Youcai grabbed Zhang Biao and took the black thing out of his arms.
Zhen Youcai was a little confused after listening to his grandfather's words. What kind of gift was he giving? He had nothing. Besides, even if someone did, they would not look down on him as a loser.
But when Jia Youcai took out the things, Zhen Youcai saw them and was immediately frightened.
Oh my God, what is going on? Why are the cannons out? What on earth are they trying to do?
Zhen Youcai, who had a premonition that the situation was not good, asked tremblingly: "Master, Master, what are you doing? Please don't scare me, I'm timid and I really can't stand it."
Jia Youcai was too lazy to pay attention to this guy. If it weren't for your name, I would never let you take advantage of me, Grandpa Jia. I have given you so many roles, but you are still not satisfied.
Jia Youcai looked at Zhang Biao and asked, "Is the distance right? Can you aim accurately? If you miss, I won't forgive you."
Zhang Biao looked at the lighted villa in the distance, raised his thumb and said, "No problem. Even though I just ran away, I'm an old hand at using this cannon."
Jia Youcai nodded and said, "Mr. Right, if you can hit the target, I will give you ten big yellow croakers. Grandpa's word is as good as mine."
As he spoke, he pulled out ten gold bars from his pocket and shook them in front of Zhang Biao's eyes: "The gold is all here, be careful, and it will all be yours after a while. Grandpa always keeps his word. If you don't believe me, ask the kid next to you."
Zhang Biao nodded. There was nothing he could do even if he didn't believe it. Just keep talking. Why are you pointing a gun at him?
After Zhang Biao assembled the mortar, adjusted the angle, took out the shells, he turned around and looked at Jia Youcai, indicating whether he should fire immediately.
Jia Youcai said: "Wait, three shells, my master is a man of particularities. Since we are giving gifts together, there is no reason for you to do it all by yourself. Youcai, come over here, you can also do one.
We each have one shot, and it is fair. From now on, we are brothers in the same trench. As long as I have a bite to eat, I will not let my brothers go hungry."
Zhen Youcai was stunned and waved his hands repeatedly: "Master, please do it. I, I don't know how to do it."
Jia Youcai went up and slapped him in the face, cursing, "Just come if I tell you to. I'm giving you face, right? It's so damn easy. Just throw the shell into the tube and it's done with a whoosh.
If you don't come, I'll throw you over."
Zhen Youcai cried and his whole body was shaking. He was just a little gangster, why was he forced to go out and play with cannons?
Jia Youcai got impatient and kicked: "Hurry up, you go first, Zhang Biao goes second, and I'll be the last. I'll leave after the fight."
Zhen Youcai took the shell from Zhang Biao. It felt icy cold, penetrating into his bones, and he shivered suddenly.
He held it in both hands and moved towards the muzzle with trembling hands.
Zhang Biao curled his lips as he watched, not understanding why this old man forced this coward to do this.
Seeing that this coward had been trying for a long time but couldn't put it in, Zhang Biao hurriedly held it, aimed at the muzzle of the gun, and said, "Let go."
There was a dull thud as the shell popped out of the muzzle, whooshed into the sky, and flew towards the target in a parabola.
Zhang Biao saw that the coward sat down on the ground, and without paying any attention to him, he put the gun in his hand into the barrel.
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