The life of Lao Liu since 1944

Ma Wu accepted the task from the young master and began to prepare. In order to do this well, he put in all his energy and tried to do it quickly and beautifully.

He first gathered some elite soldiers and discussed the plan with them. Finally, he decided to kill the old bandit at night, so as to avoid being discovered by others and reduce unnecessary trouble.

For this purpose, he also specially seconded those people who were trying to gather intelligence. Although these people did not have any particularly outstanding abilities, they were just some street urchins after all, and they still had some experience in stalking and gathering information.

The little brother who was in charge of gathering intelligence came to the destination alley. He was wearing shabby clothes, a tattered hat on his head, and a pair of dirty sunglasses on his face, looking very wretched. He was eating melon seeds while hanging out at a shoe repairman's stall and chatting with him.

"Brother, your craftsmanship is pretty good!" the younger brother praised.

"Hehe, this skill of mine is inherited from my ancestors, so of course it's very good." The shoemaker smiled proudly.

"How much money can you earn in a day?" the younger brother asked curiously.

"I only earn a few dozen coins, barely enough to make a living." The shoemaker sighed.

"Oh, it's really not easy! But your skills are so good, why don't you open a shop?" the younger brother said regretfully.

"I would like to open a shop, but it's not that easy! Besides, although my skills are good, not everyone is willing to pay me to repair shoes." The shoemaker shook his head helplessly.

"That's right. It's not easy for everyone in this world now. But don't worry, everything will get better one day." The younger brother comforted.

"I hope so!" The shoemaker nodded.

The arrival of the younger brother made the master reluctant. Think about it, you are doing your work! A street urchin came and stayed at your stall. It was obvious that he was not a good person. Someone who brought shoes to repair the shoes did not dare to stay for long after seeing this scene. He turned around and left quickly. Wouldn't this delay the business of others?

The master smiled apologetically and humbly negotiated with him, "Young man, could you please move to another place? You see, this is a small business. If you are here, others will not dare to come."

With just a few words from my younger brother, the master was left speechless.

"What the hell is it to you! Have I delayed your business?"

The master was very angry, but he didn't dare to offend such a person. When making a living on the street, it is inevitable to encounter such people, so he could only hold it in.

At this moment, a figure appeared at the entrance of the alley. Seeing this, the younger brother immediately became alert and carefully observed the figure's every move. After a while, he was sure that the figure was the old bandit, so he quietly left the shoemaker's stall and followed the old bandit.

It was getting dark, and after seeing the old bandit go home and talk to a few people, he stood up and left to report the news.

Seeing the man leave, the shoe repairman cursed angrily. He waited for a while, and when he saw that there was no business coming, he packed up his stall and went home.

Ma Wu heard the report from his younger brother, gathered his men, arranged a few ox carts to hide the weapons and other things on them. After eating early, the personnel went to their destination in batches.

Go north along the edge of Shichahai Lake and you will reach Gulou Street.

As night falls, the moonlight is like water, the streets are silent, and only the breeze blows gently, bringing a hint of coolness. However, in this seemingly peaceful night, a thrilling action is about to unfold.

Sitong Pharmacy, a seemingly ordinary herbal medicine shop, is actually the secret residence of an old bandit. Who would have thought that this kind-looking herbal medicine shop owner is actually a ruthless and murderous old bandit? This secret is hidden so deeply that people can't help but sigh that everything in the world has two sides.

At this moment, it was late at night, the streets were empty, and it was quiet, as if the whole world had fallen asleep. However, at this moment, a group of figures quietly appeared near the Sitong Pharmacy. They were dressed in black, covered with scarves, holding various weapons in their hands, and their eyes revealed determination and determination. Their mission tonight was to surround the Sitong Pharmacy, wait for the boss's order, and then take down the enemy in one fell swoop.

Ma Wu stood in the middle of the crowd. He was the leader of the group, and the planner and commander of this operation. He was tall and mighty, and exuded a sense of majesty. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, staring closely at the Sitong Pharmacy, secretly calculating the next steps in his mind.

Ma Wu waved his hand and called several of his men over, and whispered: "You guys take your men and guard the four directions of southeast, northwest, northeast and southwest to make sure no one can escape. Everyone else rush in with me, remember, you have to be quick!" His voice was low and powerful, full of determination and confidence.

The men nodded in understanding. They quickly dispersed and occupied advantageous terrain according to Ma Wu's instructions, forming a tight encirclement. At the same time, other men prepared various weapons in case of emergency.

After everything was ready, Ma Wu waved his hand again, signaling his men to start moving. Everyone covered their faces and slowly approached the Sitong Pharmacy, trying not to make any noise. After all, doing good deeds without leaving a name is also a glorious tradition, so it is better to keep a low profile.

At the foot of the wall, several younger brothers came forward, bent down, two of them held the wall with their hands, one of them stepped on it and jumped, holding on to the three-meter-high wall with both hands. They looked inside, confirmed that it was safe, and then rolled over and fell in.

The place where he landed was a corner of a yard. It was pitch black and there was no one around. After a while, more than a dozen people came into the yard.

Faintly from the distance came the sounds of drinking, finger-guessing games, and the excited clapping of the table during gambling.

It’s a very exciting nightlife. These villains often live well during wartime and are desperate criminals who live on the edge of a knife.

A team leader waved his hand and asked a few people to remove the guards at the door. The rest of the people raised their guns and prepared to deal with emergencies.

Several of the younger brothers drew their daggers and quietly crept behind the gatekeeper. They looked at each other, one hand covered his mouth and the other hand scratched the other's neck. A few muffled groans were heard, and after a struggle, he was dragged to a corner and hidden.

He walked forward and opened the gate, and the people outside came in quietly. No sound was made, and the people in the yard didn't even notice that their nest had been broken into.

Ma Wu left a few people to watch this place, and to deal with anyone who came out. When they heard gunshots from behind, they could take action.

He continued to lead the others to the next yard, and everyone came to the outside of the noisy house.

The people in the room were still drinking, playing cards, and making a lot of noise.

Most of the people were drunk and their faces were red, and the room was filled with smoke. It was a pity these people could endure it.

Bandits? They are basically a mob, of course there are some bad guys among them, but they have basically no fighting power.

Ma Wu signaled his men to leave some people behind to watch the place and deal with any who came out.

Still walking forward slowly, he slightly pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth, which gave him a very warm feeling. But in the eyes of outsiders, he looked a little abnormal.

Today we are not here to play house, but to completely eliminate these evils. As time passed, there was finally some movement. Sporadic gunshots and screams were heard. At this time, all the personnel were in place, and the yard was full of our own people. No matter how powerful he is, he can't escape.

Ma Wu led his men to the old bandit's room. Hearing the sound of gunshots in the yard, Ma Wu picked up his gun very quickly, kicked open the door and rushed in, and the rest of the brothers followed quickly.

The old bandit suddenly woke up from his sleep when he heard the gunshots in the yard. After years of robbing, he had developed a habit of being cautious and vigilant. Otherwise, he would not be alive today and would have died countless times. Even if he was sleeping, he would wake up immediately when he heard the gunshots.

The concubine on the bed felt the old bandit getting up, and she opened her eyes dazedly, somewhat reluctantly. Her bare shoulders and jade-white skin, a hazy and erotic picture appeared in the moonlight. She raised her arms in a coquettish and charming tone, sat up lazily, covered her delicate body with a quilt, and complained to the old bandit:

"Master, what are you doing so late at night? Go to sleep a little longer!"

The old bandit pulled his hands away from the concubine's body. He was too lazy to answer the concubine's questions. He quickly put on his clothes and got out of bed. Before he could get ready, Ma Wu kicked the door open with a bang and rushed in with his men.

The concubine screamed loudly and quickly pulled up the quilt to cover her body. She shrank into the quilt and trembled.

The old bandit was in a state of panic and was about to pull out his gun. Ma Yong shot him without saying a word.

As soon as the gunshot rang out, blood splattered on the old bandit's arm. He screamed in pain, covered his arm and sat on the ground. His face was full of disbelief, and he had not yet recovered from the shock.

"Ah! Who are you? Why did you break in for no reason?"

"Haha, old bandit, let's not beat around the bush. Today I'm here for you."

Ma Wu saw the gray-haired old man in front of him. He was slightly fat, had a pointed face, a hooked nose, and a pointed chin. It was obvious that he was not a easy person to get along with.

The old bandit covered his arm, not understanding why these people knew his bandit nickname. Could they be his former enemies?

"Who are you? I don't know how I have offended you, but you just barged in and committed murder for no reason. Can you tell me something?"

Ma Wu raised his head and glanced at the beautiful lady on the bed. She had a delicate face, fair skin and a slim figure.

"You old bandit really knows how to enjoy yourself, damn it!"

He pretended not to hear the old bandit's words and didn't even bother to respond. He turned his head and glanced around, and saw that there was no one in the house, so he turned around and left the house and came to the yard.

One of the younger brothers stepped forward, took out a rope, tied up the old bandit in no time, and brought him in front of Ma Wu.

The other brothers also brought the remaining bandits to the yard one after another, pushing and shoving the bandits, and hitting those who disobeyed with the butt of their rifles.

Soon, all the bandits in the yard were brought in. They all knelt there in unison, their faces bruised and swollen, looking miserable. The younger brothers around them all carried guns and had fierce eyes, which frightened these people so much that they trembled and dared not say a word.

The old bandit quietly tried to get into the crowd. Ma Wu saw him and grinned speechlessly, "Brother, I came here to follow you today. Who are you hiding from? What were you doing earlier?"