Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Dabao understood immediately, this is because the thief still refuses to give up. Calculating the time, Tang Junrong will arrive tomorrow. Once the father and daughter meet, the plan to coerce Tang Junrong will be useless.

So the enemy used gold to hire a few desperate gangsters to rob Tang Liru. If they succeeded, that would be the best. If they failed, at most they would just lose some money.

"After you've robbed the people, where will you meet up with Qu Saner?"

"In the grove east of the power plant..."

"Power plant? Which power plant?"

"Yes, it's the one in the western suburbs..."

Dabao stood up and walked to Wang Tusheng. Wang Tusheng whispered a few words to him, then took several comrades from the branch's criminal investigation department into the car and left.

Dabao sighed and rubbed his face.

Han Qianyue whispered, "Dabao, what should we do inside? I've asked around, and there are three salespeople in the supply and marketing cooperative, plus Yuyun and Yuxue, and the criminals have guns..."

Seeing her anxious face, Dabao smiled and said, "Don't worry, auntie, leave it to me."

Han Qianyue nodded heavily: "Be careful, don't scare the two little girls."

"I know!" Dabao waved his hand and asked the militiamen to disperse. Having so many people surrounding them would be useless.

The militiamen withdrew as ordered. Dabao walked to the door of the supply and marketing cooperative and immediately heard the crying of Yuyun and Yuxue, as well as the anxious shouting of the bandits.

Dabao yelled, "Gao Wenzhong, Liu Tongle, Zhou Liuer, keep your voices down! If you scare my two children, I promise you'll be dead without a burial place."

Yuyun Yuxue inside heard Dabao's voice and cried even louder.

But the gangsters' shouts stopped.

Someone peeked out through the crack in the door and after a moment shouted, "Who the hell are you? Find someone who has the final say to negotiate with us."

Dabao laughed contemptuously: "Look at your idiotic nature. You're trembling even when you speak, and you're still playing such a big game? Let me tell you, my name is Qin Dabao, and I'm the director of the commune police station. I have the final say here."

As he spoke, he took a step forward. A pistol came out from the crack of the door, and a bullet hit the ground in front of Dabao.

"Don't, don't go any further, Jiba. If you move any further, I'll shoot you."

Dabao brushed off the dust on his trouser legs. "You're pretty accurate with your gun, it looks like you've practiced a lot." He raised his hands and turned around. "I don't have a gun. I just want to go in and talk to you. If one of you is injured, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold out even if I want to talk, right?"

There were whispers coming from inside.

Dabao continued, "You're holding hostages because you want to talk, don't you? Talking sooner rather than later will make things easier. If things change later, your efforts will be in vain."

A roar came from the crack of the door: "What the hell do you mean?"

"Can't you guess what I mean? If you delay any longer and Qu San'er runs away, who will you ask for the remaining three large yellow croakers?"

There were voices of discussion coming from inside again.

Dabao's consciousness surged like a tide, instantly covering the entire supply and marketing cooperative. He saw three men crowded at the door, peeking out through the crack in the door, talking in low voices.

"Boss Gao, there are too many people outside. There's nowhere to escape. Let's talk. This guy is right. The sooner we talk, the better. If we delay any longer, I'm afraid Qu Lao San will really run away and leave us here."

"That can't be!" A bearded man waved the gun in his hand, looking nonchalant: "What is the relationship between Qu Saner and me? Back then in the Beijing Prison, we were both fighting. Don't worry, Qu Saner will never abandon us."

A pale-faced guy with a leg injury gritted his teeth and yelled, "Fuck you! If you keep dragging it out, I'll bleed to death. Even if I had gold, I'd be dead for it... Hurry up, let this guy in and talk! As long as we can get out of this, I'll do anything."

The bearded Gao Wenzhong curled his lips and said, "Fuck your mother Zhou Liuer, I'm your sworn brother, how dare you scold me? Damn, I'm the boss here. Let's see how the situation develops. These people outside are scared now, afraid that we'll kill the hostages, so let's hold them back for a while before we discuss the terms."

Saturday growled: "My legs are almost broken! It hurts so much..."

Dabao took a quick look and saw the three old saleswomen with snot and tears on their faces, hiding in the corner, sticking their big butts out and acting like ostriches.

Yuyun and Yuxue hugged each other and sobbed, shivering continuously.

Dabao felt distressed and immediately got angry: "You guys are so stupid! I'm alone and I don't have any weapons with me. You three have three guns, what are you afraid of?

You're so cowardly, and you're actually kidnapping people? You call me a man? From now on, you're not allowed to pee standing up when you go out, and you're not allowed to eat at the kids' table! This is so fucking shameful!

You put me in there, if the negotiations go well, everyone will be happy, but if they don't, you'll just have another hostage. Can't you even think about this little bit? You're a bunch of idiots!"

The reason why Dabao speaks so vulgarly is that the people in the supply and marketing cooperative are all desperate gangsters. If you speak in a flowery way, the people inside will not accept it. On the contrary, if you speak like this, they feel friendly and are more likely to accept it.

Dabao smiled and 'watched' the three fools discussing together. Finally, the door of the supply and marketing cooperative was pushed open a crack.

A big black claw stretched out and waved towards Dabao.

Dabao curled his lips. Three country bumpkins, doing this kind of shabby work, really has no technical skills. He walked slowly towards the door.

The three guys were extremely nervous. Gao Wenzhong dragged Dabao into the house, and another Liu Tongle came up to search Dabao's body.

Dabao didn't even look at them. He just smiled at Yuyun and Yuxue and said, "Do you remember what your brother taught you?"

Zhou Liuer was a curious kid that day. He covered his leg and asked, "What did you teach me?"

Dabao closed his eyes and covered his ears. Yuyun and Yuxue also closed their eyes and covered their ears obediently.

Zhou Liuer looked up at Dabao. Dabao stretched out his hands, pointing his fingers at him and Liu Tongle like guns, and asked with a smile: "What are you looking at?"

Zhou Liuer was happy: "What are you looking at?"

"Pah pah" two gunshots rang out, and suddenly two pistols appeared in Dabao's hands. He pointed them at Liu Tongle and Zhou Liuer's foreheads and fired.

The two fell over, and Gao Wenzhong looked back in horror. A gun was pressed against his chin. He was stunned.

Dabao pulled the trigger without hesitation. A bullet penetrated his chin and a stream of blood spurted out of his head. Gao Wenzhong rolled his eyes and slipped out along the door.

All this happened in a split second, and all three gangsters were killed.

Dabao put the gun into the space, picked up Gao Wenzhong and the others' guns, walked over quickly, picked up the two little girls, and walked out of the supply and marketing cooperative.

At this time, Daya and the comrades from the branch rushed over, and Dabao passed by them with the child in his arms as if nothing had happened.

Xue Kui felt as if he had been in a dream. He thought about it and realized that he had come to the police station to report. But before he even registered, he inexplicably became a disciple. The key point was that this disciple looked younger than him (Dabao clapped his hands. You guessed it, there is no prize. The apprentice is one year older than the master).

Then came the excitement, kidnapping and taking hostages. Compared with this, my own rampant bullying in the military compound was just a child's play.

What shocked him the most was that this cheap master was such a ruthless person, the most ruthless person he knew, bar none.

When Xue Kui thought about working and living under this kind of master every day in the future, he couldn't help but grin. He didn't want to do this anymore and wanted to escape. This country guy was too cruel. He couldn't even beat that little girl.

Thinking of this, Xue Kui felt pain all over his body again. Daya had hit him hard those two times...