Chapter 107: The Amount of Alcohol Consumed by the Koreans II
Xiao Bao stood up violently and kicked on the chair. He threw off his coat, revealing the two guns and cards stuck in his belt.
"Since Brother Zhao speaks so openly, then I can't be too stingy." Xiaobao pulled out two guns and slapped them on the table.
"The sky is above, today my Qian Xiaobao and Zhao Zhezhen's eldest brother are friends after drinking. His business is my business. If my words don't count, Brother Zhao Zhezhen, you will kill me with these two guns! After speaking, Xiaobao pushed the two guns in front of Zhao Zhezhen. At the same time, he took the grenade in his hand.
"On the other hand, if Brother Zhao speaks, it doesn't count. Then I'll use this grenade to fight you endlessly! Xiaobao said excitedly with a grenade in his hand, and his saliva sprayed Zhao Zhezhen on the opposite side.
Zhao Zhezhen was stunned, he didn't plan to exchange with Xiaobao. But that's fine, two guns are worth more than a grenade anyway.
And for Xiaobao, the gun is not a problem. On the contrary, people unknowingly get a grenade that is his headache. This matter began to be planned faintly when Xiaobao saw Jiang Xiyong for the first time in the Muling Coal Mine.
The two of them slowly sat back down.
"Brother Zhao, I'm also well-informed. But how come I've never seen such a grenade? Xiaobao asked, holding a heavy grenade covered with nicks in his hand.
"This is for the Soviet army." Zhao Zhezhen replied briefly. He was very uncomfortable with Xiao Bao calling him Brother Zhao.
"But compared to a Japanese grenade, it only takes four seconds to explode when the safety is pulled. And it is much more powerful than the Japanese grenade. Covers a range of thirty meters. Zhao Zhezhen still couldn't help but tell Xiaobao.
That's a good thing. Xiaobao carried a hand-gun that weighed a pound and was secretly happy in his heart.
If you throw this thing into the train car where Jiang Xiyong is sitting, you can swagger on the train and get the money after counting four.
Xiaobao took off the handkerchief that was stuffed into the pocket of his suit jacket, wrapped the grenade and tied it to his belt. Only then did he raise his head contentedly and look at Zhao Zhezhen and smile.
Tiger thing, Zhao Zhezhen scolded secretly. However, he also admires Xiaobao's character of not being afraid of heaven and earth.
"This grenade is nicknamed Lemon. There are two pounds and two pounds. Even the tall Russians could only throw forty meters away. If it were you, it would probably be thirty meters. Just past the blast range. Zhao Zhezhen kindly reminded.
"Brother Zhao, I really admire you. You can even get Soviet weapons. "Xiaobao is telling the truth.
"It's no secret either. There were many Koreans in the USSR, and there were many Koreans in the Northeast. It's not a day or two since they do business with each other across the border. It's a little bit to get a few grenades. There are a lot of water rifles in the Northeast, where do the bullets and some parts come from? It's not up to us yet. Zhao Zhezhen's expression was calm when he said this.
"But on the eastern side of the border and the Soviet army, how did you get these things?" Xiaobao had carried out a mission on the Hubutu River and knew how well the border was well guarded.
"Money can be spiritual, this is an old saying of you Chinese. Growing up so big, I didn't see anyone who couldn't get along with money. Zhao Zhezhen is not willing to talk more about this issue.
Two bottles of liquor were opened and poured into the large bowl in front of Xiaobao and Zhao Zhezhen. Half of the liquor in the bottle was gone. A bowl filled half a catty of wine.
Xiaobao first cursed Zhao Zhezhen's ancestors for eighteen generations with various smectacs in his heart, and then turned his heart sideways, picked up the big bowl and said to Zhao Zhezhen: "Brother Zhao, I will be bored when I have deep feelings." After saying that, he drank it, and in a blink of an eye, the big bowl bottomed out. Xiaobao wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve and looked at Zhao Zhezhen with provocative eyes.
Zhao Zhezhen was also frightened by Xiaobao's hand, and the hand holding the wine bowl froze there.
The restaurant owner and the girl who came out of the back kitchen also looked at Xiaobao dumbfounded.
"Since Brother Zhao doesn't give face, then I'll leave first. I'll invite you another day. Without waiting for any reaction from the others, Xiaobao rushed out of the door as if he was very angry.
But after a while, Xiaobao walked in leisurely again. He sat on the chair and looked at Zhao Zhezhen with a smile.
"Brother Zhao doesn't give me face, how can I, a junior brother, be as knowledgeable as a big brother. I just left, and I was wrong. I apologize to my eldest brother. Xiaobao hugged his fist to Zhao Zhezhen.
A bowl of half-catty and sixty-degree liquor Zhao Zhezhen felt that he could barely suppress it after drinking it in one gulp, but another time he would definitely scrap it.
Losers don't lose. Forcing a Han rabbit cub to this point on the territory of the North Koreans is something that Zhao Zhezhen's pride cannot bear.
He picked up the bowl and drank it with a clatter. The speed is not as fast as Xiaobao, but soon a bowl of wine will also bottom out.
Zhao Zhezhen put down the bowl and gasped for breath. He felt a pot of boiling water boiling in his stomach.
Xiaobao picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of spicy cabbage, which was stuck in his mouth and chewed. Be as laid-back as you are.
"Give Brother Zhao the whole soup, boss!" Xiaobao turned around and shouted.
The restaurant owner was stunned for a moment, and really turned around and went back to the back kitchen to make soup.
"I can see it, Brother Zhao today, you are not in good health, which affects your level of performance. Or drink it here today. You're in good health another day, let's have a good drink again? Xiaobao said to Zhao Zhezhen with great concern.
Zhao Zhezhen was still suppressing the churning of alcohol in his stomach. He nodded in agreement.
"Then brother, I'll go first. Brother Zhao should be careful in the future, the wine is a poison that pierces the intestines, and the color is a steel knife that scrapes the bones. Your little body can't stand the toss. Xiaobao smiled and walked away from his seat.
Zhao Zhezhen didn't speak, staring at Xiaobao's back. Today he actually planted a big heel on his own turf.
The North Korean girl standing on the side rolled her eyes and walked out of the door with Xiaobao.
After a while, the girl returned and said to Zhao Zhezhen, "I saw him go away in a rickshaw." However, I saw a big puddle of vomit on the edge of the ditch. I guess he threw up when he went out for the first time. ”
Zhao Zhezhen stood up violently and rushed out of the door, and in a blink of an eye, he returned to the restaurant with a blue face.
"Next time, next time I see him, I'll have to break him!" Zhao Zhezhen said through gritted teeth.
"Look," the girl said, pointing to Zhao Zhezhen under Xiaobao's chair.
Zhao Zhezhen looked down and saw that there was also a small pool of water under the chair, which should have been left by Xiaobao who didn't know how to leave it just now.
"This little bastard of the Han people! The next time I see him, I'll kill him! Zhao Zhezhen was so angry that he scolded.
At this time, the boss came out with a big bowl of dog broth and looked at Zhao Zhezhen inexplicably.