Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Compared with the soft sleeper car, the sleeper car is like a world of difference.

But compared with the hard seats, this is a paradise of happiness.

Two men and two women were sitting on the lower bunk playing poker. The skinny guy who was wrongly accused of being a hooligan sat aggrieved on the small table and chair by the window, watching his bunk being occupied but not daring to say a word.

The 'Big Mine' lying on the middle bunk curled his lips and cursed him as a coward.

Suddenly, the door of the sleeper car opened, and a group of soldiers ran in, one every two steps, filling the entire car and standing in front of the berths. The passengers on the berths were so frightened that they trembled, not knowing what was going on.

Dabao came in with Dang Jianjun and others. Skinny Monkey was so scared that his face was almost stuck to the window.

The four people playing poker had notes all over their faces. They stared blankly at Dabao and the others, wondering if playing cards with notes counted as gambling.

Dabao glanced at everyone and suddenly patted Shouhouer's shoulder.

"Turn around!"

The skinny monkey turned around tremblingly, adjusted his glasses, and forced a smile.

"Comrade, what's up?"

Dabao said impatiently: "Stop pretending. You are a master with a knife, but you have to pretend to be a coward. Aren't you tired of it?"

"Ah? Comrade, what did you say? Why don't I understand?"

Dabao turned his hand with a smile, grabbed his wrist, and lifted his hand up.

"Your wrists are unusually thick. Don't tell me you're sick. Your index finger and thumb have thick calluses, but your knuckles don't. A skilled knife wielder never grips the knife with their palms; the fingers and wrists are where you apply force."

When the skinny monkey heard this, his face darkened, and he no longer had the timid and aggrieved look he had just had.

He sneered: "Good eyesight!"

Skinny Monkey suddenly kneed Dabao with such force that Dabao was only half a step away from him and had no way to dodge. He could only let go of his wrist and clasp his hands together to block the knee.

The skinny monkey shook his right hand, and a dagger appeared out of thin air. He put it in his arms and slashed it towards Dabao's neck.

Dabao grinned, stretched out one hand like lightning, grabbed the right wrist of the skinny monkey, and bent it hard. With a click, the skinny monkey's right hand loosened. He was really strong, and he didn't feel the pain of the fracture. The knife fell down, and the skinny monkey stretched out his left hand to catch it, and then lifted it up.

Dabao let go and took a step back. The skinny monkey did not hesitate, did a backflip, and jumped up to escape. Such a master was simply unstoppable by those warriors holding spears.

Dabao yelled: "Are you stupid? If you want to run away, just run away. Why are you doing this somersault?" He stretched out his hands, grabbed the skinny monkey's ankles, and slammed them against the small table.

The skinny boy, who was about 6 or 3 meters tall, screamed and his back hit the small table, which broke with a snap. His back bones were also broken, and he could no longer move.

Dabao removed his arm. The skinny guy was also very strong. The pain from the dislocation and fracture made his face pale, and cold sweat dripped down his face.

He sat on the ground, looking up at the fat woman, Big Landmine, who was sitting blankly on the middle bunk. Suddenly, the skinny monkey grinned.

"Your butt feels so good to touch. I originally thought that I would take you away after I was done. You are like this, it must be very comfortable to press on you at night. Hahaha, what a pity, it's a pity that I didn't sleep with you in my arms. What a pity..."

When Da Di Lei heard this, her face flushed red. She didn't dare to answer, but just glanced at Shou Hou'er secretly.

Can Dabao spoil him? He kicked him in the face. This time, the skinny monkey never dared to act like a B again, because he spit out five teeth.

"Do you know how I found you?"

The skinny monkey raised his head, spat out a mouthful of blood, and shook his head.

Dabao pointed to the bunk in front and said to the soldier, "Capture the bald man and search the luggage under the bed."

"Yes!" Two soldiers rushed over and grabbed the shivering bald man.

Skinny Monkey was stunned and looked at Dabao. It was not that he didn't want to ask, but his tongue was broken and he really couldn't speak.

"I know what you want to ask. You want to know how I found you, right? I'll let you know clearly. When I was checking the tickets, I didn't doubt the bald, greasy man. I just thought he was very nervous, so I wanted to ask him a few more questions.

But you immediately started arguing with this older sister. Indeed, your quarrel attracted my attention. When I came over and saw you for the first time, you were rubbing your hands. I noticed that, coincidentally, my martial arts master once introduced me to a master who used a sword. His hands were exactly the same as yours.

This makes me wonder, what's the point of a master pretending to be so timid? As far as I know, with a character like you, you wouldn't be so hungry as to act like a hooligan, right?

Just like what you said just now, it's the same reason.

If I have a question in my mind, I always want to clarify it. I guess your purpose is to cover up someone? The next step is easy to guess. I immediately thought of that bald and greasy man.

When I looked at him again, I found that when this bald guy was nervous, his index finger would keep tapping. It was a subconscious behavior. What was he doing?

Dabao smiled. In those days, there were no computer keyboards, so there was only one possible explanation for the index finger tapping: "He's sending a message! He's a telegraph operator!"

As soon as Dabao finished speaking, the two soldiers who were searching shouted in surprise: "Commander, come and see."

Upon hearing the noise, Dang Jianjun ran over quickly.

Dabao chuckled and said, "It's the radio, right? Your two tasks are to send information about the people on the bus and other situations to your superiors so that they can proceed with the next step."

Dang Jianjun came over with a big suitcase with an excited look on his face and opened it in front of them. In addition to clothes, there was also a small military radio and a dry battery inside.

Dabao glanced at the radio and nodded: "You guys are really investing a lot of money. This is the most advanced radio used by the US military, the SCR-536."

Both of them lowered their heads. It was bad luck for them to run into someone like Dabao. It was indeed bad luck. Could Dabao tell you that it was because he had a suspicion that he used his consciousness to search for the radio station? So the bald man's finger-tapping movements were all fabricated by Dabao. It was not easy for Dabao to conceal his abilities.

Dang Jianjun excitedly ordered the two enemy spies to be taken away so that he could interrogate them personally.

Dabao continued to lead people forward, and further ahead was the dining car.

Li Yuming and Gao Haijun were waiting in the dining car. When they saw Dabao coming, they went to greet him.

"Dabao, the train police have locked the doors of all the carriages, and the train attendants have also been notified and are stationed inside the carriages."

Dabao smiled and nodded: "Okay, thank you Uncle Gao and Uncle Li for your cooperation."

Xin Xiaoyu stood at the kitchen door, looking at the majestic Dabao, her eyes becoming infatuated...