Snow Leopard: Building the Strongest Elite Group through Robbery

Zhou Weiguo sneered, "They are using chicken feathers as a token of authority. The people below are so poor that they can't even make a living. This town is a place where three kinds of merchants meet. There are not only people with unidentified identities, but also regular merchants. The people below are ruthless and have beaten to death several Soviets and Outer Mongolians. This is not a normal thing."

"That makes sense. Even if we can't kill them, we should spare their lives and let them return to their own country to file a complaint." Tian Jing said admiringly.

Zhou Weiguo nodded; "This is the first step, to trip them up. After we finish this, we will immediately go to area number seven here."

"What are you going there for?" Fang Shengli didn't understand, and Tian Jing didn't understand either.

Zhou Weiguo chuckled, "We have to give them a burst of bullets. We have to be there to have a chance."

As soon as Doiyuan took over the search report, he found out that the people above had been living in this place. Even if there were businessmen staying here, they had their identification documents.

"What else is going on?"

"Major, according to the innkeeper, a woman and two men stayed there a few days ago, but they never came back after they left."

"How many days?" Tu Feiyuan asked for a specific time.

"Three days ago."

Three days ago, this coincides with the time when Hu Zi was killed.

It was definitely them. These people killed someone and ran away.

"Immediately send an artist to draw their portraits based on the boss's description, and post them for arrest. In addition, issue a reward of one thousand dollars for anyone who can report them."

ding ding ding...

The phone next to him rang, and Fatty picked up the phone; "Hello, this is Fatty."

"What do you want to do? Who told you to order a search of the border town? Don't you know that the situation there is very complicated? Since you want to search, why don't you give strict orders and not beat people? Now someone has died. How do you want me to explain? Outer Mongolia and the Soviet Union have already held you accountable. What do you want to do?"

Matsui's furious voice made Doiyuan quickly move the microphone away to avoid rupturing his eardrums.

He was still a little confused. He did order a search, but he didn't order anyone to be beaten.

"Your Excellency, there is a misunderstanding here. I believe that this time it was the Nanjing side who was trying to sow discord between us and the Soviet Union so that they could contain the Kwantung Army from moving south."

"Where's the evidence? Don't tell me these things. What I want is evidence, evidence."

"I am incompetent, but I am conducting a comprehensive investigation and have already made some progress."

"You'd better hurry up. The negotiations between the two sides are in crisis. If this matter is not handled properly, you should know the consequences. In addition, once you have relevant evidence, bring it back and report it immediately. The Kwantung Army Headquarters wants to hear it in person."

Snapped……

The phone call ended like that. Fatty looked at the person in front of him with a gloomy face and gnashed teeth. "Who told them to beat people up? Didn't I give strict orders not to do anything and not to touch any of their supplies? They are a bunch of superficial people. Are they going to cause a war between the two countries?"

"Major, no, everything is strictly carried out according to your wishes."

How could that happen?

Bang.

The fat man smashed the phone in his hand, which was still on the line. He was tricked by the other party again.

The painter quickly drew the appearance of the three people based on the portraits, and Doi Yuan flew to Shenyang with the portraits and the documents he had sorted out.

As soon as Matsui saw the portrait, he immediately ordered the technical department to restore it to the greatest extent possible, make copies and post them everywhere, and make sure to capture the three little things.

Doi-Yuan-ichi suggested that the border patrol forces be withdrawn several kilometers to avoid being taken advantage of by the other side. Matsui-ichi could not make the decision on this matter, so he decided to take Doi-Yuan-ichi to the Kwantung Army Headquarters and let the people there make the decision.

"Miss, we have been out for a while. If we don't go back, the master and the others will probably be worried." Xiao Ya's maid Minghong followed behind Xiao Ya and reminded her.

Xiao Ya turned her head and looked at her maid after picking up the small bag. "I've only been out for less than half an hour. There's nothing to worry about."

"But Miss, this place..." Minghong looked at the patrolman with a gun on his back and wailed in her heart. This is Shenyang, not Suzhou.

The master is the same. Why did you bring the young lady here? Can't you relax here? What are you doing here outside the pass?

Zhou Jixian and Xiao Bohou were going to the outside of the Great Wall to discuss a business deal. Zhou Wen was not there, and they were worried that Xiao Ya would get sick, so they brought her out together to relax. Anyway, with their status, no one would dare to touch Xiao Ya as long as they didn't kill or burn anything. Even if someone did kill or burn anything, they would have a way to rescue her.

Xiao Ya ignored him. Her eyes fell on a place selling watches. Thinking about the watch Awen bought for her, she decided to buy one as well and ask her elder brother to bring it to him when the time comes.

She walked to the door and prepared to go in, but her eyes fell on the wanted poster on the capital beside her. Looking at the portrait on it, Xiao Ya's face changed slightly, and she held Minghong's hand; "Let's go, let's... let's not go shopping. Let's go... home."

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" She was just excitedly talking about selling watches for her son-in-law, and now she's here.

"I...I know the two people in the portrait."

Minghong almost fell to her knees and trembled, "Miss, please, let's just... let's just go back and talk about it."

"Are you crazy?" Tian Jing screamed in the deserted vast grassland, and Fang Shengli next to her trembled and moved forward; "Can you speak a little more quietly? You are so inexperienced as a thief. No wonder you were sent to die by the Lixing Society. Who are you talking to when you speak so loudly? You have no manners at all. This is my brother and your superior, you..."

Tian Jing looked at Fang Shengli and pointed at Zhou Weiguo. "Didn't you hear what he said? He wanted to go find the Kwantung Army. What do you call that? He called walking into a trap."

"I heard it, but I still unconditionally support Weiguo's decision. I say, you are just a follower that we picked up halfway. What qualifications do you have to make a fuss here? We just have to do what Weiguo decides. He is the big brother now, do you understand?"

After Fang Shengli finished scolding Tian Jing, he turned his head and looked at Zhou Weiguo who was holding a dogtail grass in his mouth. "Weiguo, you are very capable and resourceful. I admire you very much. But if you are going to die, at least let us die happily."

Zhou Weiguo spat out the foxtail grass and said, "We don't have any weapons. If we want to give them a round of ammunition, the best thing is the Japanese standard weapon, the Type 92, and a mortar. We can get these things from the Kwantung Army, where else can we get them?"

"You should understand that we are here to sow discord between the Soviet Border Guards and the Kwantung Army. We are even going to look for the Kwantung Army. Are you crazy?" Tian Jing slapped her head. "How could I think you were resourceful? You are simply a lunatic. You are just daydreaming, you know that."

"I know." Zhou Weiguo put his hands on his waist and looked at the undulating border line of the highlands in the distance; "But you have to believe me, if we go find them, they will definitely help."