jdhmnovel Chapter 201: A fishy fish
Chapter 201: A fishy fish
There was not a single living thing within a radius of five or six miles centered on the Weihe Stone Bridge.
Even the thatched houses that could have been used to hide people were set on fire by the Japanese.
Kameda, the Japanese officer guarding the Weihe Stone Bridge, was an out-and-out murderer who had sneaked from Nanjing to Henan.
"Yoshi, notify Huang Jinlong of the plainclothes team and tell them to open their eyes wide. Don't let even a fly get through!"
At this time, Huang Jinlong, who was eating melon seeds on the outer hill, saw the Japanese messenger. He quickly threw away all the melon seeds in his hand and bowed to greet him.
"Madam, what do you want me to do?"
"Huang Sang, Captain Kameda has ordered that even a fly should be spared, otherwise you will be dead!"
The Japanese messenger left after saying this.
"Ha Yi! Taijun, take care!"
Huang Jinlong is a local ruffian and bully. Since the Japanese invaders came, he has become a traitor and has formed a plainclothes team of more than a hundred dogs.
The plainclothes team is not good at fighting, but they are very good at helping the Japanese to oppress their compatriots and exploit the local people.
The Golden Dragon invented sowing tax, harvest tax, childbirth tax, and funeral tax. In short, from birth to death, from spring to winter, there is always a reason to collect taxes.
When Huang Jinlong was implementing the "Three Alls" policy in Gaomiao Village, he inspected the bodies of the villagers and chopped off the rings on the hands of the villagers who died tragically, along with their hands.
He even took the corpses of young girls who had just grown up and gave them to wealthy landlords for ghost marriages.
Huang Jinlong threw away his black short coat, touched his bald fat head, and began to have some fantastic ideas again.
"Captain Huang, why did this hard task fall on us again? If the Eighth Route Army attacks, we will be the first to encounter them."
"You know nothing! Can the Eighth Route Army really attack us? This is the territory of the Imperial Army. Besides, this is a good job, come here!"
Huang Jinlong hooked his finger at the henchman and whispered something with a cunning look on his face.
Hearing these words, the horseman smiled happily, as if he had eaten honey.
"Captain, I'll do it right away!"
"Go ahead, follow Brother Long, and I promise you'll have delicious food and drinks!"
The thugs, along with forty or fifty plainclothes officers, hurried toward Zhandian Town.
When they arrived at Zhandian Town, the thugs directly broke down the door of Yan's family, the richest man in Zhandian Town.
"Boss Yan, how have you been lately?"
Boss Yan, who had sparse hair and a tuft of beard, saw that the people coming were the notorious plainclothes team, so he quickly ordered his servants to leave and went to meet them.
"Ah, my brother from the plainclothes team, I am sorry for not welcoming you here! What brings you to my humble abode? "
The henchman ignored Boss Yan and barged into the main room, sat on the armchair, and took a sip of the leftover tea.
"Boss Yan, what else can I come for? It's just that the Eighth Route Army has been causing a lot of trouble recently. We brothers have been running around to maintain peace in the area, and we are short of military rations. Boss Yan, please donate generously and work together to stabilize the situation!"
Boss Yan finally understood what was going on. Wasn't this just an excuse to rob?
What are you talking about? Your plainclothes team is the biggest troublemaker!
Of course, he certainly didn't dare to say this out loud.
"Brother, haven't I already paid this month's share? It's 20% more than last month. Please be kind and leave us a way out!"
"Boss Yan, what are you talking about? As if we don't want you to live? Let me tell you, if we don't protect you, when the Eighth Route Army comes, the shit you did will be enough to kill you eight hundred times!"
What he said is indeed true. Boss Yan is not a good guy either. He often bullies men and women and forces good girls into prostitution.
Boss Yan wiped the sweat off his face, and his sparse hair stuck to his shiny head.
"Brother, how much do you want this time?"
"Not much, half of your fortune!"
Boss Yan took a deep breath, but when he saw the plainclothes team slamming their box guns on the table, he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his throat.
"Okay! Let me get ready!"
"Boss Yan, you have to calculate it clearly. Don't miss anything, otherwise it will be embarrassing for all of us!"
In less than half an hour, Boss Yan prepared ten small yellow croakers and one thousand dollars in cash.
The henchman calculated and estimated that it was about the same, so he decided to let him go and prepared to go to the next house.
"Okay, it's a pleasure working with you, Boss Yan! Come visit me again when you have time!"
The thugs gathered their troops and discovered that a few were missing before they left the yard.
"Damn it, are these little brats sneaking around again?"
Before the thugs could enforce military discipline, several black crossbow arrows cut through the air and easily pierced the necks of several plainclothes team members nearby.
A feeling of dying despair mixed with a strong smell of blood rushed straight to Mazai's forehead.
Just as he was about to draw his gun, a dozen special forces soldiers rushed out and quickly took control of the yard.
"Boss Yan, you are so dishonest!"
Boss Yan is now at a loss for words, and he doesn't know where this immortal came from.
"I……".
Wang Ming played a prank and patted Boss Yan on the shoulder.
"Boss Yan, we, the Eighth Route Army, will never forget your contribution to the war of resistance!"
After saying that, Wang Ming waved his hand and ordered his men to lock the Yan family into the cellar and lock them up.
Wang Meng gently took the gold bars and cash from the henchman and gave a wicked smile.
"Then we'll accept it?"
"Brother, I don't know where this hero came from. If things don't change, please let me go this time. I will definitely repay this favor in the future."
This sentence made Wang Ming and the special forces team laugh. If he was not in a hurry, he really wanted to have a good talk with these traitorous dogs.
"Stop talking nonsense, I just want to ask you one question, can you take us to the Weihe Stone Bridge?"
The henchman was shocked. The Japanese were right. These colorfully dressed Chinese people were indeed heading for the Weihe Stone Bridge.
However, if he brought these people to Shiqiao, even if he saved his life now, the Japanese would not let him go in the future.
"My dear, I can't do this. The Japs are very strict in checking. Even if you see a dog, they will ask which village it is from!"
Wang Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense, he just waved his hand, and the necks of the four traitors were broken.
"now what?"
The henchmen didn't say anything again, and the four traitorous dogs went to the west again.
One after another, the traitors had been killed almost all, but this henchman still stared ahead with empty eyes without saying a word.
"Wow, you really have guts? I didn't expect there'd be a tough guy like you among these traitors. I'm so sorry! Then I'll grant your wish!"
Wang Ming had made all the necessary plans. Even if there was no plainclothes team to lead the way, he could still sneak in by lurking underwater or using a long-range sniper to seize the Weihe Stone Bridge. It would just take a little more effort.
The henchman still said nothing, and his whole body seemed to be frozen.
"Kill him!"
Just as the special forces soldier was about to cut his throat, the henchman's body shook.