I want to be a good person

"Don't worry, you will get all the benefits, not even a hair will be lost. Stay with me on this train for a few hours, and I will return it to you when we are done."

"What did you say? Adjutant Song?"

"The perfect jade returns to the horse"

“Yes~Yes”

Adjutant Song leaned over and whispered, "Sir, be careful. He is so young, but he has become a sheriff. I think he must be quite capable. We must not make an enemy of him."

Captain Yan held the ID in his hand and looked at the other person's young face, unable to make up his mind.

"That makes sense. This woman is a bit like a butterfly, which makes her attractive."

"Sir, the future is important."

"Um"

Captain Yan suddenly burst into laughter.

"Little brother, I was just joking with you. Don't take it seriously. We are a military and police family."

"I don't like it when someone points a gun at me, but they always do it"

"Haha, there are no bullets in this gun, just a joke."

Captain Yan put his rifle back into the holster.

"I bet there's really no bullet in your gun."

The number of gun brand revolvers, including imported and domestic imitations, exceeds 300,000, and revolvers have the largest number of guns.

If Captain Yan is wearing a Continental pistol, he may be a direct descendant of the Kuomintang government. In the 1903s, Lao Song purchased a lot of M pistols.

Soldiers in the Republic of China generally carried three guns, two steel and one flesh.

Zhang Aiguo had already noticed that there was a pistol tied to the opponent's leg in his military boots.

The flower-mouth pistol, officially known as the Browning FN-M1910 automatic pistol, has a slender body and exquisite appearance, making it suitable for women to use. Its unloaded weight is 590 grams, the entire gun is 153 mm long, the barrel is 88 mm long, and the caliber is 7.65 mm. It is named after the circle of knurling on the front edge of the muzzle.

"Little brother is right, there is no bullet in the gun. Adjutant Song, since little brother doesn't like to be disturbed, take the wine and food to the other side. I want to eat with the grooms."

"Yes"

"Thank you, Commander Yan, for your kindness. Thank you."

Zhang Aiguo stood up and bowed, thinking less trouble is better.

"There will be a period later"

A woman who is plump, juicy and beautiful like a flower is really hard to keep. She easily attracts a lot of attention and faces too many temptations. She is surrounded by wolf friends who are waiting to take advantage of her.

Zhang Aiguo felt that he could not suffer humiliation in vain, so the moment Captain Yan stood up, the rifle and its holster changed hands.

"The boss"

Zhang Aiguo stretched out his finger and shook it, indicating that he shouldn't take it to heart.

"It's okay. I think you were a beauty when you were fleeing from the famine. How did you escape?"

"I touched the ash from the pot and got some dust on it."

"I've made you suffer so much over the years"

A simple sentence penetrated the soft bottom of Zhao Xinyu's heart. The other party's eyes turned red and his watery eyes were about to overflow.

Passionate water comes.

"Stop, there are two more bites left. Eat them and close your eyes. I'll take care of everything."

"whee"

A woman's face is fickle, and her heart is also fickle.

"When you arrive in Zhangjiakou, I will give you a weapon for self-defense"

"Is that the masturbation you mentioned? Mr. Horn, I don't need it. Aren't you by my side?"

Zhao Xinyu asked in a low voice with a blushing face.

"Well, what are you talking about? No, it's a gun."

Once they are taught bad things, they will say all kinds of wicked words. Once they have tasted the sweetness, they will know the sweetness. For most men, when a woman becomes powerful, they will admit defeat. There are only oxen that die of exhaustion, but no land that is plowed to death, unless the blue pill is used, only those who use it will know the truth.

The sky outside the window turned from dark to black, with only snowflakes hitting the glass, wanting to embrace the warmth.

"Woo~"

The whistle sounded occasionally.

"Cool chi~cool chi"

The wheels rolled tirelessly toward the north. Looking at the third-class carriage at the back, the light was obviously dimmer than that in the first-class cabin. People on the roof of the carriage huddled together like penguins, keeping each other warm. The biting cold wind would not refuse to rage in this season.

Amid the whistling sound, Zhang Aiguo thought he heard the sound of teeth chattering. The working people were suffering so much, living like cattle and horses. Just cut the leeks. As long as they had roots and could survive, they would eventually wait for the sun and the moon to change and a new day would come. Those who had left the basic class would not be able to go far. The changes of dynasties in China were regular. It could be caused by a spark, a trivial matter, or a big boast.

But all of this has nothing to do with Zhang Aiguo. To stay alive and live well every day, he has to make his greatest effort and has no time to think about anything else.

Captain Yan and the other six people returned to the first-class seats and rested. Business trips were reimbursed. For commissioned officers, it was 6 yuan per day, and for general employees, it was 6 to 2 yuan per day.

After taking off his military boots, Captain Yan discovered that the spare gun on his leg was missing, even the holster was missing. He was so shocked that he stood up straight.

“Where’s my gun?”

"Sir, what's wrong?"

"My flower-mouthed masturbator is missing. I always carry it with me. Where did I lose it? Help me figure it out."

"We didn't go anywhere. We didn't walk much along the way. Even if it fell off, it was in the military boots."

"Yeah, maybe I forgot to take it in the hotel, can you help me think about it?"

"That shouldn't be the case. Could it be just now?"

"What just happened?"

"That's the sheriff"

“He, he didn’t contact me.”

"Sir, some extraordinary people can do it"

"Damn it, I let him go, but he still wants to mess with me"

"Sir, it's not certain. It's hard to say."

"Why don't you take two people with you to ask?"

"If it's really him, it will be hard to find him. It's better to keep quiet and find him later if possible."

Captain Yan thought about it and felt uncomfortable.

"How can a colonel like me be frightened by a little bastard? I will arrange for people to look for him and keep a close eye on him. If he can get off the car, we will take him away. If he can't be taken away, we will find his whereabouts and arrange a squad to capture him directly."

"clear"

"Come, Yan Laoliu"

"arrive"

Adjutant Song quietly told him the mission and how to do it.

Yan Laoliu walked out and prepared to check the second-class seats first. When he reached the dining car, he found that Zhang Aiguo and the other man were still in their old seats. He was startled and quickly turned around and went back.

“Why so fast?”

"Adjutant Song, they are sitting in the dining car and not moving."

"That's weird, why don't they go back to second class? What are they doing?"

"It seems like he is drinking tea"

"The cost of the dining car is not low, and he is from a wealthy family"

Adjutant Song was undecided and reported to Captain Yan.

"Sir, they are still drinking tea in the dining car. Nothing has changed."

"Hiss~, rich people, this is the result of influence, a bit Western style"

Captain Yan was in a dilemma. He didn't dare to take action without knowing the details. What if it was a sure thing...

Adjutant Song saw it and knew that his superior was too embarrassed to do it. He felt a little embarrassed today and his prestige was affected, so he was unwilling to accept it.

For Chinese people, face is more important to them, the lower their social status is, and only those who are shameless can succeed. Kneel first and then stand up. The whole way of thinking is wrong. The trade-offs between interests and the pursuit of money lead to the fallacy that the character and backbone have been broken and bent.

"Sir, get out of the car and keep an eye on it. Find out the details before making a decision. Good food is worth waiting for."

"Well, it's my opinion. You can make the arrangements."

"Yes"