Bright Sword: Leading the Special Operations Squadron to Fight the Japs

After five minutes, Zhang Xuan received seven satisfactory answers. These puppet soldiers surrounding Ma Quan were indeed his confidants and were all extremely wealthy.

Just for Ma Quan, the least amount written on these seven pieces of paper was estimated to be 15,000 silver dollars, and the most was 20,000 silver dollars, plus several small yellow croakers.

Adding the assets of the other six people, there should be at least 30,000 or 40,000 yuan in cash.

It seems that these traitorous dogs have bullied the common people a lot.

Zhang Xuan raised the pieces of paper in his hand.

"Bosses, since everyone is willing to donate this amount to our Eighth Route Army, we cannot refuse you and disappoint you. Please nominate one person to go back and report, and send all these dollars and small yellow croakers to me. If you don't see these things before dawn tomorrow, you will all die!"

Ma Quan thought about it again and again, and finally chose Wei Saner, the servant who had followed him all his life.

He really was worried about other people. If the person who went back to report the news directly reported it to the Japanese, would the Japanese still be able to care about his life or death?

Wei Saner is still more reliable.

"San'er, you've been with me all your life, and I've been very kind to you. Just run over and bring the things over. You have to believe that as long as I'm still alive, I can earn back all this family property!"

Wei Saner nodded, tears welling up in his eyes. He didn't expect that his master would trust him so much.

"Captain, don't worry, I'll deliver the stuff to you at midnight today!"

Zhang Xuan naturally didn't believe in the deep affection between master and servant, so he bought Wei Saner an insurance policy and locked a remote-controlled bomb modified from a walkie-talkie on Wei Saner's belly.

"Wei San'er, this is a remote-controlled bomb. We will send someone to keep an eye on you. If you have any improper thoughts, I will just press this button and you will be minced into pieces!"

Wei San looked at the bomb flashing red light, not doubting that Zhang Xuan was lying, and nodded continuously.

"Don't worry, Grandpa Balu, money is just a thing outside of your body. I will deliver the things to you at midnight today!"

Zhang Xuan ordered several soldiers to disguise themselves and escort Wei Saner into Pingshun County, and then dispersed among the crowd.

Wei Saner walked out a dozen steps and when he saw that there was no one behind him, he put his mind at ease and became active.

But after walking a dozen steps forward, he suddenly saw a familiar face in front of him smiling at him.

Wei Saner's heart skipped a beat, and his mind, which had just become active, calmed down again.

Honestly and well-behaved, Wei San walked to the most prosperous area of ​​Pingshun County.

Pushing open a large courtyard with three entrances and three exits in the most prosperous area of ​​Pingshun County, Wei Saner, without even having time to drink a sip of water, stood straight in front of Niu Chunhua, Ma Quan's great aunt, and spread out Ma Quan's handwritten letter.

"Grandma, the master has been captured by the Eighth Route Army, and we need money to redeem him!"

Niu Chunhua opened the letter and fainted after reading the beginning.

Wei Saner had to pour water into the woman's mouth and pinch her Ren Zhong point before he was able to save Niu Chunhua.

Niu Chunhua collapsed weakly on the armchair and after struggling for a long time, she raised her hands.

"Hey, Wei San'er, go sell everything you can, especially the gold and silver jewelry in the second room. Gather the money the Eighth Route Army wants!"

Just as Wei Saner was about to respond, a woman dressed seductively and eating melon seeds came in with a shrill voice, lifted the door curtain and poked her head in.

"Stop! Wei San'er! Has the master really been arrested? Last night, the master told me personally that he would bring hundreds of people to do some small business. Are these hundreds of people gone like this? Or are you here to cheat our family out of money?"

Wei Saner stomped his feet in anger and sat down on the chair.

"Second Madam, we have to speak with conscience. I, Wei San'er, have been with the master for decades and have always been loyal to him. Even if I have no merits, I have worked hard. When have I ever done anything to let the master down?"

Second concubine Ding Yanchun did not respond. Anyway, she just didn't want to give away the gold and silver treasures she had obtained.

"Wei San'er, this money was earned by our master with great effort. Don't give the money and then release the person. You won't be able to catch the fox, and you will get into trouble. You will lose both your money and your life!"

Wei Saner also had this worry, but if he didn't give the money, based on the unscrupulous things Ma Quan had done, he would be doomed to death, even if yellow mud fell into his crotch.

"Second Madam, I am not an Eighth Route Army soldier, so I don't know what they are thinking. But if I don't send money, I'm afraid the master won't be able to come back."

The second wife was so angry that she threw the melon seeds in her hand. It seemed that Wei Saner was determined to sell all the gold, silver and jewelry she had obtained.

He put his hands on his hips and pointed at Wei Saner's nose.

"Wei San'er, don't even think about touching a single copper coin in my house without the master's order!"

Niu Chunhua straightened her body, changed her previous exhausted state, and slapped the table.

"Second brother! You are not the boss of this backyard. I have the final say! Wei San'er, clear it out! I don't see who dares to stop you!"

How could Niu Chunhua be able to stay in this yard for so long, and still not have any skills?

As soon as she finished speaking, two burly servants came forward and clamped Second Aunt's grandmother on the left and right. No matter how she struggled, she couldn't move at all.

Wei Saner sat up confidently, walked around the second concubine, and waved his hand. Several lackeys who were guarding the house packed all the silver, money and goldfish into boxes, and prepared to move the other gold, silver and jewelry to the pawnshop.

While the Ma family's yard was busy, Wei Saner was also busy delivering handwritten letters to the families of the puppet soldiers.

As usual, they cried and yelled, but seeing that the Ma family had started to sell off their belongings, they had nothing to say and started to make arrangements one by one.

After all, those who can get a certain position in the security team are not easy to deal with.

If they didn't follow the instructions of the Eighth Route Army, it would be fine if the boss was killed. But if they came back intact, they would be in big trouble.

Before midnight, all the families of the puppet soldiers had collected enough money, a total of 40,000 yuan, and a dozen small yellow croakers.

Niu Chunhua looked at the large boxes loaded on the wheelbarrow and couldn't help but feel a pain in her flesh.

"Alas, what a pity to lose all these good things! Wei San'er, you must bring the master back, otherwise we will really be left with nothing!"

"Alright, even if it means risking my life, I will bring the master back safely!"

In the middle of the night, Wei Saner, along with two servants, pushed three wheelbarrows and left the city from the south gate under the cover of darkness.

I thought it was a covert action, but I didn't expect that as soon as I left the city gate, a small group of people followed me along the wheel tracks.

"Hold on, don't lose me!"

Two groups of people, one in front and one behind, walked south.

And just on the small hillside next to him, a man with a shaved head spat out the wild grass in his mouth.

"Let's go and see what's going on!"