I want to be a good person

Zhang Aiguo leaned against the wall and took advantage of the terrain to quickly knock down two Japanese devils.

He picked up the corpse on the ground and pretended to pounce forward.

Two kinds of gunshot sounds were heard from inside, and the corpses made a popping sound.

Good marksmanship!

Zhang Aiguo opened fire quickly with the turtle box in his hand, suppressing the opponent's firepower.

He ran a few steps, then rolled over and landed under the windowsill.

The wooden window is shaped like the word "Fu" and is covered with thick paper.

The bullets made countless holes.

A needle-sized hole can bring in a huge wind.

The grenade couldn't get through the gap in the window.

There were "beep beep beep" sounds on the street, whistles were blown, shrill alarms, messy footsteps, and all kinds of screams.

The gun fired blindly horizontally along the bottom floor of the window, emptying the magazine until the sound of an empty gun being ejected was heard.

He rolled over and hid at the door.

The door suddenly opened, and a burly ghost fired four shots at the window.

"bang bang bang"

Amid the noise, he could tell when there were no bullets and attack quickly, which showed that his combat skills were indeed very high.

It takes time to return and replace magazines. With two guns and the magazines they use, the Japanese have experienced the pain of changing magazines with one hand. Put yourself in their shoes and understanding will prevail!

Unfortunately, the opponent was a cheater, and the two new turtle boxes fired two taunting bullets.

The grenade hissed and emitted blue smoke.

Three seconds later, he threw two missiles into the house.

"idiot"

"Grenade"

"bang"

The explosion of the first one was dull, as if it was suppressed by something, but the second one was much louder.

"boom"

I pushed open the door, worried that there was someone behind it and my heart couldn't bear the shock.

The dead devils under my feet are in front.

"呲"

A cold light flashed,

A sharp dagger stabbed over, and the move was so quick that he was stabbed three or four times in an instant.

"thump"

The dead devil fell to the ground.

Zhang Aiguo turned the gun sideways and fired three shots behind the door.

In return, he got a dead Japanese soldier with a lot of shrapnel on his body. His willpower was admirable.

Two policemen outside the gate poked their heads out and quickly retracted them.

Rushed in and got kicked in the head by a donkey!

Wait, wait for the police force.

Zhang Aiguo quickened his pace in searching the room. He didn't have time to count the items, so he just took anything that was slightly valuable.

"Why hasn't the captain come yet? We've been blowing the whistle for a long time."

"Why are you panicking? Who would dare to come here with a gun? Let's move back."

"What?"

"Leave a way. The gunfire has stopped. What if someone comes out from here again?"

"You wouldn't be so bold, would you?"

"You know nothing. These people kill without blinking an eye. They are so poor and tyrannical that you can't afford to offend them."

"Oh"

After waiting patiently for a while, they both became a little impatient.

"Let's go in and take a look. I think they've left."

The two men walked into the yard quietly with their backs bent.

I didn't see anyone watching not far away. When they saw the two people enter the yard and waved, a dozen policemen slowly followed them, keeping a certain appropriate distance.

It turns out that distance creates beauty!

Inside the courtyard, the young man listened for a moment and said in a low voice, "No more noise, shall we go in?"

No response, I looked back.

The companion was groping the corpse, holding a handful of copper coins and a dollar.

"this?"

I feel a little confused. What is my main job?

"Making money to live is the main thing. This villain is okay. He left some for us. Others eat the meat and we drink the soup. Hurry up, or there will be no share for us when the people behind come.

"Oh"

The corpse's mouth was slightly open and was pried open with a wooden stick to check for gold teeth.

Since he was no longer short of money, Zhang Aiguo would keep some money when he killed someone or touched the corpse in public, believing that everyone would benefit equally and let others gain something, and he would delay as long as possible.

The police are protecting and maintaining the scene. What the hell, they just touch it first, just in case they are lucky.

The young man saw that a lot of copper coins were put back, and asked hurriedly: "You won't take all of them?"

Another policeman chuckled and said, "Leave some for the people behind you. Don't eat alone. People who eat alone have no friends!"

"Besides, if the boss doesn't believe me, I have to give some of the money away. That's the rule. Do you understand?"

"Thank you, cousin."

"Let's go inside and take a look. Speed ​​up."

There were several bodies lying in the three rooms, and the two men were busy again.

Zhang Aiguo came out of the tunnel, listened to the noise, pushed aside the covering of the entrance, and stuck his head out.

The small, deserted courtyard had mud falling off in some places and the earthen walls were uneven.

The withered yellow weeds showed green buds between the tiles.

I pulled the door and it was locked from the outside.

The courtyard wall is not high, so it is afraid of wind and sun and cannot withstand the weight. If it collapses, it will be terrible.

The crowbar pulled the door hinges, Zhang Aiguo squeezed out, stood up casually, and left with his head down.

A dog barked a few times and chased for a few steps, but when Zhang Aiguo glared at it, it tucked its tail between its legs and ran away without saying a word.

The police who arrived later ran past Zhang Aiguo with a bang.

The police and justice of the Republic of China will always be late!

After checking out of the inn, the ox cart continued on its journey.

After leaving the city and walking along Zhangku Avenue, there are scattered villages on both sides of the road, and it is sparsely populated.

Being single has risks, and men must protect themselves when they are outside.

The long-distance bus coming behind us kicked up a dragon of dirt, and the wind brought sand.

Covered in dust and with a layer of dirt on his dog-skin hat, the oxen mooed and complained that the environment was too harsh.

The car stopped ahead, there was no village in front and no shop behind, it seemed something had happened.

When the bell rang, we arrived at the parking lot, three people got out, and a puff of black smoke came out of the back of the car, and it drove away.

"stand…"

What greeted me was a few gunshots.

"Clap clap clap"

The villain died because he talked too much. If you dare to rob people, you should be mentally prepared.

The car went much faster, as if it went directly from a standing start to high speed.

"clap clap"

Shoot him in the head one by one.

The three of them were in good health, and in an era when people were starving, they managed to raise the average living standard!

I weighed the money in my hand, four or five dollars, so rich!

He also had some copper coins and an old pocket watch on him.

The car came from the south, and Zhang Aiguo was still touching the corpse, not taking it seriously.

"squeak"

There was a sound of brakes, and a group of people squeezed out of the car.

"That's our money, the money for medical treatment!"

"Hero, please be kind!"

The two old men bowed and were about to kneel down.

Grass, shortening your life, trying to use moral kidnapping.

A well-dressed middle-aged man hid behind the crowd.

"You want money? Sure, but don't kneel, or you won't get a cent. Do you believe it?"

"righteous"

The driver squeezed over.

"Say!"

"These three bandits are wanted. There's a notice and a reward."

"Oh, that's inconvenient for me. You guys go and claim the bounty. It's definitely more than the money that was robbed!"

"This is true!"

"The clothes are yours, too."

"Come on, help, tie it to the roof of the car."

The poor should not make things difficult for the poor. There must be a reward. Can you get it?

We need to analyze each case specifically and cannot generalize.

The middle-aged man hiding behind him turned pale and stretched out his hand to help.

Zhang Aiguo estimated that the pocket watch and the money were most likely his.

The car turned around and drove away. It would cost money to ask someone to help, not to mention that several bullets were wasted. I was glad that they were reasonable, even though I was holding the box in my hand, but that was not the reason.