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Chapter 61 Military Supplies

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On the eve of Qingming Festival, a large number of people rushed out of the city to visit the graves of their deceased relatives.

Du Kuan works one shift in two days. On the weekend, when the crowds were peaking, he took Zhao Erniu to rotate the west gate as usual.

"Platform leader, you said that as long as we are on duty, we must cause some trouble. If you think about it, you will be scared. I hope you can get through today." Zhao Erniu stood behind Du Kuan with a gun in his arms and complained.

Du Kuan leaned against the big tree, holding a green grass in the corner of his mouth, swaying up and down: "Erniu, the one who eats our bowl of rice will not cause trouble, but he is not afraid of trouble when something happens, and does not avoid trouble when something happens. As long as he takes the right from the right, I am not afraid of heaven."

Zhao Erniu shook his head: "Platform leader, that's right, no one is more powerful than us. Stomping on us is as easy as crushing an ant."

"Die? Remember, we can't die in vain at any time. At least a few people will put on their backs." Du Kuan spat out the grass in his mouth and walked towards the city gate.

He saw five carriages coming dozens of meters away, filled with boxes, cabinets, bedding, debris and other things.

"Stop, what are you doing?" Du Kuan stopped a car from Wei.

"Sir, I can't make it in the city anymore. I took my wife and children back to the countryside. These cars are all used at home. This is my ID. Please check it out." A fat man in his forties took out his ID from his pocket and handed it over.

Du Kuan took it and compared it carefully: "Zhou Fugui?"

"Yes, yes," the fat man agreed repeatedly.

The photos are correct.

He waved his hand, and the two soldiers came over and stood by the carriage to check.

I opened the wardrobe and it was still filled with bedding and debris.

Check to go along as usual.

"Report, everything is normal." The soldier reported to Du Kuan.

Du Kuan ordered: "Released."

This is the case with people leaving the city every day, and with those who worship on weekends, the city gates can easily cause congestion.

The city gate fence was moved away, and Zhou Fugui drove the carriage outward.

When the last carriage was about to leave the city, a jeep was chased after him.

He shouted for one person: "Stop the carriage in front, if you don't stop, I will shoot."

Du Kuan looked back and saw that it was Huang Shulang.

His first intuition was not good, so he walked to Zhao Erniu and asked him to call Yese immediately.

The carriage stopped.

Huang Shulang jumped off the jeep, walked to the last carriage, pedaled by himself, and inspected it himself.

"What is this?" Huang Shulang shouted fiercely.

The coachman panicked: "Sir, I don't know either. Please ask the boss in front."

His finger pointed at Zhou Fugui who was standing next to the first car.

Zhou Fugui also observed the subsequent trends.

When he heard Huang Shulang's shouting, his first reaction was to run.

Dun's fat body was like a ball, rolling forward in a hurry.

"Catch him," Huang Shulang ordered his men.

Two tall and thin ones rushed forward.

The tall and thin people are better than the short and fat people to run, and the outcome is clear.

Ten minutes later, Huang Shulang's subordinates pressed Zhou Fugui back out of breath.

"Fatty, I'll tell you to run away!" Huang Shulang slapped Zhou Fugui in the face.

Zhou Fugui's right cheek was red and swollen, and his five finger marks were vaguely visible.

"Tell me, what's wrong with the food in the car?" Huang Shulang asked gloomyly.

"I just reported to the superior that I couldn't stay in the city, so I took my little family back to the countryside. The grain I usually saved was packed in boxes, so I could bring it." Zhou Fugui covered his face, nodded and bowed, and accompanied him with twelve minutes of caution and pleasing.

"What are you running?" Huang Shulang asked again.

"Cowardly." Zhou Fugui bent his waist even harder.

"You check all the carriages carefully and don't leave a single trace of it."

"yes."

After a while, several of his subordinates reported in turn.

“There is food on this car.”

“There are these two too.”

"I found it here, too."

Huang Shulang sneered: "Fatty, I can't tell that your family is rich. From last year to this year, it's flooded and then drought, and the particles are not harvested. Where did you get so much food? Well! Honestly, why don't you lose money if you work hard to break up."

"Officer Huang, come and see, this bag of food is contained in a box, but the bag looks like a bag of military rations." The tall man who had just caught the fat man shouted at Huang Shu.

Huang Shulang was shocked and walked over quickly.

Stand up and look inside.

An important responsibility of the Inspection Office is to monitor the flow of military supplies.

The most common thing they see is food and weapons. They are all vicious and can distinguish the difference between military and civilians with a slight difference.

Huang Shulang poked with his finger, and his face showed lust and a smile.

"Fatty, I have courage, and I have wealth in the country." He clapped his hands, bared his teeth, and pointed his index finger at Zhou Fugui.

Huang Shulang walked forward step by step, his lewd smile on his face became vicious.

Zhou Fugui retreated step by step, and the panic on his face turned into despair.

Everyone knows what the consequences will be in the national crisis and finance.

He suddenly pounced on his knees and kowtowed like garlic: "Sir, please spare your life, the sir, please spare your life, the villain has to do it, and he is ordered by someone, and he will be beheaded if he doesn't follow."

"You guys, unload all the military rations and take care of the people." He ordered his men.

"yes."

Huang Shulang squatted in front of Zhou Fugui, pulled out a knife from his leather boots, and the tip of the knife slashed around Zhou Fugui's face: "Tell me, who instructed you?"

Zhou Fugui was extremely frightened and his hands kept shaking in front of his face: "Sir, I really can't say it. If you talk about the life of the family, you will be gone."

Huang Shulang laughed at the sky: "Fatty, do you know who I am? No, you don't need to know. Anyway, I can kill you, just now. Please ask the little devil on the road to the underworld."

He pressed the tip of the knife against Zhou Fugui's chest.

"I'll count three times and see if you can still live."

"one,"

"two,"

“…”

Before the words Huang Shulang were expressed, Zhou Fugui had already pointed to the side with one hand: "He."

In that direction, Du Kuan stood.

"Are you sure?" Huang Shulang continued to turn the knife in his hand, and the tip of the knife still surrounds his heart, and he is indecisive.

"I'm sure that the chief gave me ten dollars the night before yesterday, and asked me to take advantage of his opportunity to guard the city gate to bring these military rations out of the city today."

"Who are you taking it out?"

"I don't know, I just said that I was going out of the city and unloading the food on the roadside. I won't ask any other questions."

Huang Shulang stuffed the knife into his boots and stood up.

Zhou Fugui kowtowed hard: "Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you."

"Save life? Hum, Hum, Hum." Huang Shulang snorted three times.

He pulled out the pistol from his waist, rushed down, aimed it at Zhou Fugui's head, and scolded him sternly: "Say, who will the food be given to?"

Zhou Fugui collapsed to the ground and pointed at Du Kuan and stuttered: "I, I really don't know, I only heard him, and heard the three words "guerillas."

"Are you sure?" Huang Shulang asked again.

"Yes, yes, the villain did listen, he heard it." Zhou Fugui promised.

"Second Lieutenant, I will arrest you now on the charge of communism. Let's go with us and see who can protect you this time." Huang Shulang was both captured and arrogant.

Someone immediately answered him: "I am not sure if I can protect him, and I don't want to be locked up, but if I want to catch people on our territory, it's not your turn for the time being!"

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