"I say, I finally understand why you always look like you're about to hang yourself. You spend all day thinking about how to trick yourself. It's annoying. Aren't you tired? You need to learn from Banxian and stop always thinking the worst of things. Your brain is really a disaster."
"I'm tired, little master, I'm almost exhausted, you know? I can't learn from Banxian'er, no one can learn from him. Can you tell me what else can make me not think so badly?"
Si La Si La didn't look at him, but looked at the items on the list with surprise, pointing to the one with half a thousand yuan written on it,
"Hey, there's a thousand yuan left for us in the account here?! Quick, find it, a thousand yuan, not national currency, but half a penny!"
Fanla thought that the half thousand was used to shut them up, but Shuoyu thought that this was a sign of Yu Da's conscience.
He also turned around and looked at Kang Yabula and the others looking for money, with a look of anticipation. After coming down from the flag-sacrificing slope, everyone's faces finally showed a little smile. The guys including Shuo Yu were thinking about eating something good, but the dead dead was thinking about how to use the thousand yuan to pull out his own group.
"Captain, give our brothers a treat. They worried about you a lot when you were in trouble." Kang Ya came over with money, her eyes full of anticipation.
"Yes, you just worry about it in your mind. What else do you do besides thinking about it before you dream at night?"
Shuo Yu ruthlessly exposed Kang Ya's lies. He watched as their leader, carrying a large box of Dingling, went to look for Milong, who was basking in the sun on his cot, acting like a good brother, as if he was not the one who had kicked Milong's wife and children out. He even used a helmet to cover his face to avoid being heard.
But even if he didn't use his helmet to block his eyes, Shuoyu and the others knew what the two guys were talking about, because they were very familiar with the expression on Milong's face. When he said in Myanmar that he was here to make money from the national disaster, Milong's face had the same expression.
Shuo Yu had no interest in joining their conversation. He let Fanla pull the Sichuan Army flag that had passed through many hands and ended up in their hands. He bit his finger and used his blood to draw the image of Xing Tian on it.
Milong and Silasila were still arguing with each other, with Milong saying that it would be better to just go and borrow money from a loan shark. The leader said why not use the little stuff they had as a cushion and sell it for a certain price?
The two of them bargained in front of everyone.
Shuoyu and Fanla sat facing each other, openly eavesdropping on the conversation between their leader and Boss Mi. When they heard them talking about bandits, suddenly an idea came to their heads.
He covered the lower half of his face with the black and red Xingtian flag, revealing a pair of eyes looking at Milong. He saw that their leader was so desperate for money that he was even going to sell their rusty Maxim machine.
Their leader started to come alive again, assigning tasks to each guy with great energy. It was the first time he said the word "command" since he came back, but it didn't sound like a command. He never used commands to demand anything. He used things that were more effective than that.
Before their leader assigned Shuoyu the task, Shuoyu took the initiative to raise his hand and said that he wanted to go sell weapons with Milong, and to test the waters for the "property redistribution" plan for the evening. Long Wenjian readily agreed and winked at him.
Shuoyu jumped up from his chair and threw the regimental flag in his hand onto Fanla's head. He pulled Milong with him, and Sangmenxing and Bula Yaoma behind him carried their Maxim and several grenade launchers, intending to buy them for a good price. The three people behind him wiped the rust off them vigorously because it was related to their dinner tonight.
Shuo Yu and Mi Long leaned against each other and chatted, and finally decided to implement the plan by dividing the profit into 100 and 90, with Mi Long getting 100 and him getting 90. The two guys immediately identified a small bandit stronghold with about 100 to 200 people. Fortunately, Yu Da Tiexue had no interest in suppressing bandits, so the good opportunity to make a fortune became Shuo Yu's. I don't know why there are so many bandits in such a poor place like Zenda?
It’s a dark and windy night, the time for murder and arson~!
Shuo Yu tightly grasped the Changfeng Sword in his hand and flew through the air, while telling Changfeng not to do anything rash later and just to kill the main culprit. He had drugged the water source of the entire village in advance, and now they were lambs to be slaughtered. As for the rest who had not committed major crimes, he would get the money and give each of them a few pieces, and then release them into the woods. At daybreak, he believed that these people would go home and find their own mothers.
"Okay, Changfeng, let's split up."
Shuo Yu had already made his plans in the afternoon, and now he came to the warehouse of Qingfeng Village with ease. Looking at the large amount of money and goods, he rummaged through them and put all the money into two large wooden boxes. He carried two large boxes, sighing in his heart that these were all the people's money. He gave half of the box to those who were dismissed, wanting to let them know that there is no future in being a bandit~!
Another box was distributed to every household in Zenda City and several villages around Qingfeng Village. "Grandpa God of Wealth" has given you money again, no need to thank me too much. Then, carrying the remaining half box, which had about a few thousand yuan, half opened and some homespun cloth, he left the small village in a few breaths, leaving behind only a few headless corpses still bleeding, which looked a bit weirdly beautiful under the moonlight.
He hurried back, he had to go back quickly, because they were waiting for him to have supper.
He finally returned to their humble nest under the moonlight, covered in frost and dew. This was now the temporary base of the Sichuan Army. It was not big to begin with, and now with two hundred or three hundred new recruits crammed in, the space was even more cramped.
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