Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Xiao Ke sat on the ground in a daze, his face covered in broken flesh. He never expected that the enemy spy would be so crazy as to detonate a grenade, wanting to die with everyone.

Looking at the chaotic and shouting crowd, Xiao Ke knew that he had made a big mistake. If he had not been eager to make a contribution and asked the military for help, he would have been able to kill the enemy spies as soon as they showed up, relying on his own deliberate planning. In this way, there would not have been such a large number of casualties.

He stood up with the help of his men.

Suddenly there was a loud bang, and the specially designed train window was shattered. Seventeen and the puppy fell in from the roof.

Seventeen roared heartbreakingly: "Dad..." He looked at the bloody Fan Wu, his eyes red. He rushed over with a dagger in one hand and a pistol in the other.

The puppy rushed into the nearest box No. 4 with red eyes, and immediately there were sounds of fighting and screaming in the box.

The soldiers were all stunned. In such a narrow space, they couldn't even lift their guns.

Seventeen's dagger stabbed into a soldier's abdomen fiercely, and the gun in his hand also fired. Suddenly, the sound of gunfire and screams mixed together in the corridor of the carriage, making it even more chaotic.

Xiao Ke was completely dumbfounded. His men kept pulling him back. They saw that the soldiers could not even fire their guns and were stabbed to death by the enemy like chickens.

At this moment, a loud roar was heard: "Everyone get down!"

The soldiers fell down subconsciously upon hearing the order, and only Xiao Ke and one of his men were left standing.

Dabao rushed over and slapped Xiaoke in the face. He cursed angrily: "You sinner!"

Xiao Ke covered his face and began to shake.

Seventeen stabbed the soldier in front of him and ran out of bullets. He dragged the dead soldier in front of him and blocked him. He looked at Dabao viciously through the soldier's lowered head.

Dabao raised his hand and fired a shot. Seventeen dodged hastily, but unfortunately he was a little slow. The bullet grazed his right cheek and plowed a deep groove on it. Seventeen screamed in pain. He pulled out a pistol from his waist.

But as soon as he let go, the dead soldier fell to the ground, and he no longer had a shield.

The gun in Dabao's hand fired, and Shiqi was shot in the chest and took two steps back.

At this time, a figure rushed out from the box. It was Xiao Gou. He raised his hand and two grenades flew out. At the same time, he rushed out from the broken glass holding Seventeen.

Dabao was quick-witted and kicked two grenades out of the high-speed train with two consecutive kicks. Fortunately, the glass was broken, otherwise Dabao would have exposed the secret of the space in front of the remaining soldiers.

The grenade exploded in mid-air, Dabao fell to the ground, two windows in the carriage were shattered, and glass fragments flew across the carriage.

The soldiers lying down and Dabao were fine, but Xiaoke and his subordinate who were standing were suffering. The subordinate was standing behind Xiaoke.

Xiao Ke was in a miserable state. His face was covered with glass, especially one of his eyes was blinded. He screamed and fell over.

Dabao stood up, shook his head, and felt a little dizzy. He rushed to the open door of the fourth package and was stunned by the tragic scene inside.

The two middle-aged men pretending to be experts were lying on the lower bunk, covered in blood. There was also a man from the special care team lying on the ground motionless. Judging from the blood under him, he was not going to survive.

At this time, Long Fei and several train police rushed in. On the other side of the soft sleeper compartment, Dang Jianjun and Wu Fan also appeared, protecting Wu Qiming.

They all stared blankly at the soldiers who had gotten up and the seven or eight soldiers who had died on the ground. For a moment they didn't know what to do.

Dabao also blamed himself. If he hadn't cooperated with Long Fei to kill Xiao Ke, there wouldn't have been such a large number of casualties. He looked at Long Fei coldly. Long Fei knelt down in pain towards the sacrificed soldiers. He also regretted it deeply...

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In the weeds beside the railway tracks, the puppy held Seventeen and watched the train go by. He moved his arm, but luckily, there was no fracture, only a minor skin injury.

The puppy picked up Seventeen and ran to the open farmland before putting him down. Blood and pink bubbles oozed out of Seventeen's mouth. This was because Dabao's gunshot had pierced his lungs. It was a fatal injury and he could not be saved.

The puppy looked around, not knowing where he was. He was about to stand up when Seventeen grabbed him.

"Dog, listen, listen to me..." Seventeen's panting sounded heavy and it was difficult for him to speak.

The puppy was so anxious that he was sweating: "You, you let me go, I, I will go find someone to save you..."

Seventeen forced a smile: "Dog, don't, don't go, you, you listen to me..."

The puppy burst into tears: "Help, I will find someone to save you."

"Listen to me!" Seventeen's eyes widened and he shouted desperately,

The puppy was startled and nodded quickly: "I'm listening, I'm listening to you, don't worry."

"Haha," Seventeen laughed. He touched the puppy's head and said, "Dog, your parents weren't killed by any enemies."

Seventeen suddenly became energetic. He didn't know that this was a last burst of energy, but he also knew that he would not survive.

The puppy was stunned: "What? Brother Seventeen, what did you say?"

Seventeen took a breath and said, "Your father's name is Lu Zhenzhong. He is a swordsman. Thirteen years ago, he took on a business deal to escort a box to Shanghai.

The box contained an ancient painting, which was painted by a man named Tang Hu during the Ming Dynasty. It was very valuable. So Du Ye found Zu Ye, and Zu Ye brought Fan San, Fan Wu, Fan Qi, and Fan Shi to your house.

They killed your entire family and stole the painting. You were only four years old at the time, and they were going to kill you too. But I don’t know what Grandfather was thinking. He brought you back to Pingyao and made up that lie to deceive you, making you work for him when you grew up…”

The puppy was stunned. He finally remembered that night when several masked men broke into his house, shot and killed his parents, and threw his younger brother to death...

Another mouthful of blood gurgled out of Seventeen's mouth. He couldn't breathe again. He grinned with a mocking smile on his face.

"You think that your grandfather is a good man who saved you and avenged you, and is your great benefactor? Haha, it's all fake...

He is, just deceiving you and risking his life for you. He and the helmsman are your biggest enemies..."

Seventeen's eyes began to blur, and he murmured: "You don't know, right? Actually, Fifth Brother is my biological father. My mother died when she gave birth to me, hehe..."

Seventeen laughed, as if he saw Fan Wu standing in front of him, smiling.

"Do you think I don't know? I knew when I was eight years old that you are my father, not my fifth brother.

When I was eight years old and had a high fever, you stayed up all night holding me, saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry to my mother..."

Seventeen's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally his head dropped...

The puppy knelt before Seventeen with his head down, his head buzzing. After a long moment, he slowly raised his head, his eyes fixed on the gradually darkening sky, his lips etched with deep teeth marks...

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The train did not stop, nor could it stop. Before reaching the next station, the broken glass and blood in the soft sleeper car had been cleaned up, but the smell of blood still hit me in the face, making me feel nauseous.

Dabao sat on the lower bunk, Longfei and Dangjianjun sat opposite him, all three of them were silent.

A member of the Party Building Army opened the door of the private room and came in with the materials. He looked at the three leaders with gloomy faces, hesitated for a moment and said, "Leader of the Party, the casualties have been counted..."

Without even looking up, Dang Jianjun said in a deep voice, "Read it."