Anti-Japanese War, weapons designer at Fengtian Arsenal

Not long after the guy screamed, Li Qinwu kicked him in the stomach, knocking him back several steps and knocking over an empty table.

Now everyone was in an uproar. These two had an unpleasantness last time, and now they were fighting directly!

Li Qinwu's action was not over yet. He picked up a bottle of white wine from the table, rushed forward, knelt on Director Guo, pinched his chin to force his mouth open, and then shoved the bottle into his mouth.

"Damn it, you like forcing others to drink, don't you? You bastard! If you like wine so much, I'll let you drink as much as you want!"

Li Qinwu poured a bottle of more than 400 ml of wine into his mouth. Director Guo drank and vomited at the same time. In a blink of an eye, his body was covered with blood, wine and vomit, and he looked in a miserable state.

"Stop! Li Qinwu, stop it!"

Deputy Director Zhang could no longer hold it in and slammed the table. Li Qinwu let go of Director Guo and stood up, picking up the teapot to wash the blood and vomit off his hands.

Deputy Factory Director Zhang was very angry. Li Qinwu beat someone at a drinking party in his group, and in the presence of two important figures, Huang Xiansheng and Wang Yizhe. He felt very embarrassed.

He wanted to scold Li Qinwu, but when he thought about the fact that this man was so violent and his emotions were all expressed in his actions, he knew that such a person would be easy to control, which was a good thing!

His anger subsided a lot, and he started to criticize Li Qinwu meaninglessly. Li Qinwu responded with "yes, yes, yes, yes, yes", which gave him some face.

As for the others, they had no reaction to Director Guo being beaten. Li Qinwu had said many times that he would not drink, but you still went up to him and insisted. If not you, who would be beaten? Apart from thinking that Li Qinwu was a bit violent, no one sympathized with Director Guo.

Finally, Director Guo was sent to the hospital by Deputy Director Zhang, and the banquet ended unpleasantly.

Li Qinwu returned to the office on the third floor of the Firearms Design Department. He put the savings book with 3 yuan given to him by Deputy Director Zhang into the safe, planning to send his clone to withdraw the money tomorrow. As for tonight, he planned to sleep here.

He had just laid down on the bed. He thought that he had not paid attention to the movements of his clone for a long time, so he closed his eyes and pondered, and turned his perspective to Li Hanchao.

As soon as he got Li Hanchao's vision, he was stunned, because Li Hanchao was throwing two corpses into the hole, and other clones were helping to fill the hole.

"Fuck! You're killing people and burying bodies here!"

Li Hanchao felt that Li Qinwu's consciousness was paying attention to him, so he put down the work in his hands.

"Master, these two devils have withheld the food for the construction site tonight. Everyone can only drink a bowl of porridge that is too thin to even fit chopsticks in. I am so angry that I am going to bury them!"

Li Qinwu was a little confused.

"Ah? Why are there still devils on your construction site?"

"Master, I found out yesterday that the workers and managers at the construction site are all locals, but I heard that the biggest investor is Japanese. That Japanese boss is worried about handing the construction site over to us, fearing that we might be lazy and steal things from the construction site, so he sent his thugs to supervise us."

Li Hanchao pointed to the dug sewer.

"Eight Japanese soldiers have been buried down here. They have been deliberately making trouble for us, not letting us get off work on time, forcing us to go to work early, and not letting us eat enough. Now they are all staying down here."

Li Qinwu's eyelids twitched wildly, and he thought to himself that this clone had just the personality he wanted. He would not accept any loss and would just do what he said.

Well, well done!

"Just kill the little devils, but don't let them get caught."

Li Hanchao shook his head.

"Don't worry, these devils are all Japanese Ronin. You should know that Ronin are hooligans in Japan. We killed two people on the first day we entered the construction site, but no one asked about it. Even the Japanese themselves don't care about the lives of these Ronin."

Li Qinwu nodded, as long as the matter was not made a big deal before 918.

Then he watched his clones fill the hole back, return the tools, and then go back to the shack to get ready for bed.

When Li Qinwu was about to exit the clone's sight, Li Hanchao stopped him.

"Master, Li Xiongnu's clothes have been made this morning. I sent an avatar to get them and have handed them to Li Xiongnu. He is just about to go out and meet you. You can leave your safety to him from now on.

Besides, tomorrow is the day to pay wages, and given the nature of the Japanese, I doubt they will pay so easily."

Li Qinwu narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew the nature of the Japanese devils. They were stingy and miserly. The Japanese capitalists were even more extreme. He gave instructions after a little thought.

"918 is approaching, don't kill people in front of them, it would be bad if it changes the course of history, and we can't give the Japanese a chance to start a war.

If the Japanese really don't pay you, then you should investigate the Japanese boss and find out where he lives. Then, you can make him disappear now or after 918!"

After saying that, he left Li Hanchao's sight, opened the safe, took out a check for 20 oceans and put it in his pocket. Since Li Xiongnu, the humanoid Gundam, was coming to pick him up, he might as well go home and sleep.

He pinned the Nambu 14 behind his waist, went downstairs and out of the arsenal gate. Walking on the somewhat dark street, he was thinking about his future development direction.

In order to make good use of the clone system, he must make money, a lot of money. When he goes to the south in the future, he can plan and develop some industries in advance. With his modern imagination and helpers like clones who will not embezzle or betray him, it will not be difficult for him to become a rich man.

While thinking about the future development, he took out the Nambu 14 pistol on his waist and pulled the slide to load the bullet. He did not turn around to look at the dozens of people behind him, but walked forward as if nothing had happened, until more than twenty people with knives and axes emerged from the street ahead.

The weapons in these guys' hands glowed dimly under the moonlight. They stared at Li Qinwu, brandishing their weapons in a very agitated manner, as if they were going to rush up and chop him into pieces in the next second.

Li Qinwu glanced behind him and saw more than 20 people standing behind him. He was blocked in front and behind. He smiled, took out a cigarette from the cigarette box, shook out a cigarette, then took out a match to light himself. A ball of fire lit up in the dark, just illuminating his smiling face.

Seeing that he was surrounded but still so calm, the people on the other side thought he was just pretending. They laughed foolishly, and the leader walked out of the crowd, pointing an axe at Li Qinwu and shouting, "Boy! You've offended someone you shouldn't have offended. Put down the broken gun in your hand. We will cut off your hands and feet and let you go, otherwise you'll have to keep your life."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Qinwu raised his hand and fired a shot. The sound of the gunshot was heard far away in the dark night. The big man in the lead covered his chest in disbelief and fell to the ground. He thought to himself, how could this idiot be so brave? How dare he shoot with so many people around him? !

Li Qinwu not only dared to shoot, but also dared to shoot continuously. He kept pulling the trigger and shooting. The other side was only more than 10 meters away from him, and there were so many people. He could shoot them with his eyes closed. It was just that the crappy Nambu 14 had two malfunctions in the middle. Li Qinwu pulled the slide twice to empty the bullets in a magazine. There was no casualty, but there were 4 guys wailing in pain on the ground.

While Li Qinwu was reloading his gun, the guy who was shot and fell down at first found that the bullet did not penetrate his lungs and he could still survive.

The fear between life and death was followed by anger, and he immediately roared at the others.

"Go! Kill him! Chop him into paste! I'm going to feed him to the dogs!"

The swordsmen rushed up and saw that Li Qinwu was surrounded by enemies and was about to be chopped into pieces.

But the next moment, a tall figure fell from the sky and hit Li Qinwu with a thud.

With a casual wave of his hand, he swept away two swordsmen who had rushed forward. The crisp sound of bones breaking made people's backs cold. All the swordsmen stopped their actions and looked at the giant with surprise and suspicion on their faces.