Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Wang Guomin put the loaded pistol on his back and continued to load bullets into the magazine of his automatic rifle.

"Don't worry, I've been to a military court before. Last year, I caught those two deserters and sent them to the military court."

"Which district is it in? Is it far from here?"

Wang Guoming hesitated for a moment.

"You know what? It's really far. It's at No. 1 Jiangwan Road, Hongkou District. No, we need a car. It won't be dawn if we get there by bike. Without a car, we won't even be able to run away in time."

"Then let's get one. Riding a bike is so troublesome. Hey, look, there's a car coming..."

Wang Guomin nodded.

"It's a truck, probably carrying supplies. Brother, go stop the car, I'll go around and stop the driver."

Wang Guojun hesitated to speak. He wanted his brother to stop killing people, but he couldn't say it.

Wang Guomin knew what his brother was thinking, but he just patted his brother on the shoulder. He said that the man must be killed, otherwise they brothers would be in danger.

The car got closer and closer. It turned out to be an empty coal truck. There was only one driver on the truck. He had delivered coal to Daxing and wanted to rush back to the city. That's why he drove all night.

It started to rain. As the saying goes, every autumn rain brings a chill. The truck was driving very slowly. Visibility in front was extremely low. It was cold outside and hot inside. In order to prevent the windows from fogging up and making it difficult to see the road, the windows were half open.

Two bright lights swept the road ahead. Suddenly, a person appeared in the light. The driver was so frightened that he braked quickly. He rolled down the window, stuck his head out and cursed,

"Who is it? What are you doing? Are you trying to kill yourself?"

He stared at the person in the light and yelled, completely unaware that a dark figure had already approached from behind. As he opened the car door, the shadowy figure reached out with lightning speed, grabbed his head, and was about to twist it...

This shadow was of course Wang Guomin. According to his plan, he only needed to grab the driver's head and twist it! The driver's neck would be broken, and then they would throw the driver's body into the car and find a water puddle to throw it in.

They did it without anyone noticing, not even a drop of blood was found. Even if someone found the body, they would think the driver had drunk too much and fell in. By the time the police realized what was happening, the two brothers had already done their job and ran away.

Thinking of this, Wang Guomin couldn't help but laugh out loud. He twisted his hands, but the driver's head didn't move at all.

Wang Guomin was stunned. He twisted the driver's head hard again, and the driver's head finally turned around, but it turned along with his body.

Then, the driver reached out his hand and hit Wang Guomin's left eye with a big electric cannon. Wang Guomin screamed and fell off the door pedal and fell into the mud.

The car door opened and the driver jumped out. He was less than 1.7 meters tall and short, but unusually strong. He looked to be in his thirties.

He jumped out of the car and yelled,

"Where did this little jerk come from? How dare you rob your Grandpa Shen's car?"

As he spoke, he raised his big hand like a palm leaf fan and slapped Wang Guomin in the face, leaving him with blood all over his face. Wang Guomin rolled over and reached to the side, pulling out his gun from his waist.

The driver's iron fist came again. Wang Guomin had no time to draw his gun and rolled away.

Suddenly, the car behind them roared, and a gunshot rang out, hitting the driver's arm. The driver dodged to the side without hesitation.

Wang Guomin took the opportunity to jump onto the truck, and the truck sped away.

It turned out that Wang Guojun had taken advantage of the fight to jump into the car. The car was still running, so he fired a shot in a panic. When he saw Wang Guomin got in, he drove away...

The truck drove two or three kilometers before stopping. Wang Guomin tiredly climbed out of the truck and into the driver's cab. With the help of the interior light, Wang Guojun looked at his brother and was shocked.

He was covered in black water, his face was black and red, the black was coal dust, the red was blood, his eyes were swollen, and he looked like a demon.

Wang Guomin looked around and asked hurriedly,

"Brother, where's the gun?"

Wang Guojun replied with tears in his eyes,

"I didn't have time to get it. How about we go back?"

Wang Guomin's eyes widened as he stared at Wang Guojun viciously for a full minute. He stretched out his hand and pulled out two pistols from his waist, while Wang Guojun only had one in his hand.

Wang Guomin hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said,

"Let's proceed as planned. The driver is injured, and it will take two hours to get back to the city. By then, we'll have already accomplished our mission. We'll grab Yu Fengxiang and put him in the car. We'll kill the others, then drive to a safe place. Once I've torn Yu into pieces, we'll head to Cangzhou..."

Wang Guojun nodded.

"Okay! I'll listen to you!"

……

The driver covered his arm, staring at the two bicycles in amazement. There were two canvas bags under the bicycles. It was a rainy night with little light. He squatted down and reached out to touch them. They were cold. They turned out to be guns, and not just one. In the other bag was a pistol and bullets.

The driver hesitated for a moment, his eyes showing excitement, but also a little crazy...

Wang Guojun and Wang Guomin drove into the city. Shanghai used to be known as the Oriental Paris at night, becoming increasingly lively as the night progressed. But now, it was completely silent, with even the original street scenes gone.

Ten years ago, many alleys in Shanghai were lined with elderly men carrying poles and selling wonton noodles. However, since the public-private partnership five years ago, which completely eliminated individual vendors, this scene has disappeared.

Wang Guomin found a small supply and marketing cooperative, pried open the door, knocked out the old night watchman, tied him up and threw him aside. He washed him with water, searched for a set of clothes on the counter, changed into them, and then got out and got into the car. He and Wang Guojun headed straight for Hongkou District.

The Wang brothers knew that their whereabouts were about to be exposed, so they had to fight quickly. Otherwise, once Yu Fengzhe and the others moved away, it would be difficult to avenge their father.

They never imagined that the driver surnamed Shen was carrying their guns and going to do the biggest thing in his life: revenge! To avenge the theft of his wife!

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No. 1 Jiangwan Road, Hongkou District, was originally a place for the trial of Japanese war criminals. The four-story building was the former Shanghai Command Post of the First Pacification Zone Command. A total of 116 Japanese war criminals were tried here. It is now requisitioned by the military as a military court.

The first floor is the prison cell, the second and third floors are the office area, and the fourth floor is the court.

Because it is a military institution, there are fully armed soldiers standing guard and patrolling inside and outside.

Wang Guojun parked the truck at the intersection. He and Wang Guomin got out of the car and carefully observed the situation at the military court across the street.

The entire first floor was lit, with people occasionally walking around inside, but the second floor and above was completely dark.

At the gate, two soldiers with rifles on their backs stood opposite. They stood tall and straight, unaffected by the rain.