There are also Wu Jieer who truly volunteers to work in the dance room.

Two of the eight Wujie I hired were voluntarily doing this business. One of them was from another. Her husband died of overwork at a young age, leaving her and her two children behind. She knew she had no connections and had no ability to make money, so she could only grit her teeth and sign a contract at the dance room, and make money by selling herself.

The other one is Yuanxing. Because she was ruined by a hooligan, she was pregnant and no one wanted to marry her. The neighbors always talked about this. She drank abortion pills in anger and then went to the dance room to sign a contract. When the anger disappeared, she realized that she had done something stupid, but it was too late to regret it. But as she did, she felt that this job was good, so she kept doing it.

Among the six remaining Wujie, one was deceived, and the other five were bought by the dance house since childhood. Because they grew up in the dance house, they did nothing except dancing and serving men.

Alas, it’s not easy to live.

Looking at the dancers who were laughing and disappearing deep in the corridor, I sighed heavily.

The shooting on the afternoon of the 9th went very smoothly. After the shooting, I told my brothers that I could still shoot the target tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and everyone was very happy. The shooting training on the 10th and 11th was also carried out in the afternoon. In the past three days, the two masters who were locked in the deserted building were very honest and did not make any trouble.

On January 12, the leader came down to inform him that he would conduct a temporary search on the 15th. I asked the old farmers to notify the brothers and make them ready.

In fact, there is nothing to prepare for searching for things like this. It is nothing more than going through a formality and getting money for meals. This notice is not so much for brothers to prepare for searches, but rather for them to prepare for food and drink and to prepare for comfort.

I thought it was fine today, so I planned to take the old farmer home for two days. But before I could go to the barracks to find the old farmer, the old farmer rushed to my dormitory and smashed the door "dongdongdongdongdong".

Because I feel guilty, I am extremely sensitive to this rapid and powerful knocking sound. Just by listening, I feel panic and chilling on my back.

I pretended to be calm and opened the door. Before I could speak, I heard the old farmer shouting in a loud voice.

"Oh my ah my ah my ah my ah my ah!!! Gun Master! Something happened! Gun Master!!"

Something happened?!

When he shouted, I felt even more panicked.

Was the reselling of arms was discovered?

"What's wrong?"

"Outside and outside! Ah no! It's here--uh, I me, I me, I me - Oh! Gun Master! You'd better come with me!"

The old farmer grabbed my arm without saying a word and walked out quickly. If it were the past, I would still have struggled a little. At this time, I was guilty and panicked, and my hands and feet were out of control. I could only be dragged away by the old farmer like a kite.

The old farmer dragged me all the way to the playground. The soldiers of the 4th Company - to be precise, the soldiers of the 315th Regiment and the 316th Regiment had all gathered on the playground, but only soldiers were gathered, no officers.

No, there are still officers, but not on the playground, but on the commander's stand. There are many officers standing on the spacious commander's stand, including the school officials and lieutenants, and there are at least thirty people. Among them, the lowest rank is the captain, and the highest rank is the colonel.

They surrounded an old man with a strong face like stars and moons. The old man was wearing a black robe, with sharp eyes and majestic spirits. Just standing still, he could give people a strong sense of oppression, which made people breathless.

The soldiers on the playground didn't even dare to breathe, and the scene was silent. The old farmer dragged me to the commander's stage, saluted the officers on the stage with excitement, and reported loudly.

"Report to all the officials! Master Gun--Uh, no, Lieutenant Gun--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

This, this, this, this, this, this...Is this to be tried in public?!

No way! If it was a public trial, the old farmer should have dragged me to escape. How could he send me here?

"The second lieutenant, deputy platoon leader of the 4th Company of the 23rd Division of the 7th Army of the Great Empire, will report to all the commanders! Please give me instructions!"

At this moment, except for reporting to my own house, I had no idea what to do. The commander's stand was full of strange commanders. To be on the safe side, I demoted myself a level when reporting to my own house, saying that I was the deputy platoon leader, because this was how I complied with the military rank regulations.

The white-haired old man glanced at me and opened his lips lightly.

"After a moment."

After that, he turned around. The officer on one side of the stairs consciously gave way, lowered his head respectfully, and waited for the old man to pass by, then they raised their heads, followed the old man without saying a word, and walked off the commander's stand.

The old man came to me surrounded by officers. He looked at me, then at the old farmer with a nervous look on his face, and finally looked at the queue behind him, and hummed with disdain.

"I heard that you are very capable?"

The old man didn't look at me when he asked, but I knew that he was asking me. Although I don't know the identity of the old man, since even the officers at the colonel level were respectful in front of him, he must be a big shot.

"If you want to know, Huye is just an ordinary second lieutenant in the Seventh Legion, and there is nothing special about it."

I lowered my head respectfully, and at the same time, my brain was running rapidly, trying to infer the identity of the old man and the purpose of his coming here.

Could it be that he came for those two masters?

If this is the case, I will definitely be troubled.

"Ha, what an ordinary lieutenant."

Because I lowered my head, I didn't know the old man's expression now. But judging from his tone, he shouldn't believe what I said.

"Raise your head."

I followed his words and raised my head. Before I could turn my head right, I slapped my face. The slap was not fierce, but it was very loud. With a "pop", it hurt but it didn't hurt, but it made my ears buzz. Although my ears were uncomfortable, I didn't dare to raise my hand to rub them, so I could only endure it silently.

Before the tinnitus sounds dissipated, the old man grabbed my Tianling cover with his powerful hands like iron pliers, twisted my head straight, looked straight into my eyes, and asked leisurely.

"Second Gun Lieutenant, can you explain why you, an ordinary lieutenant, were beaten, and most of the people in the playground looked at me, as if they wanted to kill me now?"

Of course it was because you hit our people on our territory!

I really want to yell at him like this, but my sanity tells me that I can't do this.

"The humble position...the humble position thinks that the brothers should be glaring at the humble position...because the humble position--"

"Ha! What a brother! What a glaring at you!"

The old man let go of my Tianlinggai's hand, widened his eyes, his mouth widened, and his mouth raised high, looking like a wolf baring his teeth and angry.

"Who do you think you are? You dare to be a hero in front of me? Are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

Scared, of course I am afraid.

If Bi Jin hadn't told me that no matter what happened, I wouldn't have happened. I would have been scared and limp now.

Brother Jin! I chose to believe in you at such a critical moment, so don’t let me down!
Chapter completed!