"Wait. See what exactly they want to do? Zhao Zhiyi stretched out his hand and stopped Yu Dazhi and a few of them, the mercenaries are all good, and most of the people around them are ordinary people, Zhao Zhi doesn't believe that the mercenaries under his command can't even deal with a few ordinary people. He didn't care what others said about him, but he cared about his people very much, and he just ordered the mercenaries to control the streets of the county town, and he didn't believe that his people would oppress the people for no reason.

Zhao Zhi led Yu Dazhi and them to hide in a shop, but there were more and more crowds of onlookers at the corner of the street, and those young men and women saw more people, not only their words were much sharper, but even the movements of their hands were much larger, and some people had already begun to grab the pistols that the mercenaries had on their legs. The mercenaries who were in a hurry suddenly shot two shots into the sky, and the crowd blocking the street dispersed, and the four mercenaries stood back to back at the street entrance, and the submachine guns in their hands were already flat in their hands.

"Don't be afraid of them, they don't dare to shoot, folks, let's go up together, drive these bandits out of the county" One of the young men and women in a black student uniform shouted loudly, raised his leg and threw himself at the mercenary, his half-held right hand flashed a glimmer of light, it was the light of metal in the sun, and the kid held a sharp knife in his right hand. "Oops" The mercenaries who had been trained by Zhao Zhi were naturally not vegetarians, and when they raised their feet, they kicked that kid to the ground, and the sharp knife in his hand also fell to the ground.

"Beat people, bandits beat people, Zhangwu County is our home, we can't let the bandits rob it, folks, go up together, snatch our people back" The young men and women who came with that kid wantonly agitated the unsuspecting people, and they surrounded it again step by step, and many people still held bricks and wooden sticks and other objects in their hands. Zhao Zhi, who was hiding in the shop, couldn't help but shake his head angrily, these guys from the Eighth Route Army are all good, but this brain is not bright, and even the people who deliberately make trouble can't tell the difference between ordinary people, and the submachine gun in his hand is a decoration.

"Pap", "Pap", "Pap" and "Pap" three gunshots, Zhao Zhi, who had a cold face, walked out of the store with Yu Dazhi and a few of them, and the pistol with a wisp of green smoke was in his hand. "Get out" Zhao Zhi and they have already walked to the corner of the street, but the people with wooden sticks did not give way, but stared at Zhao Zhi and them with tigerish eyes, but Yu Dazhi, who had a big temper, had no scruples, grabbed a wooden stick and covered his face with a fat beating, and ran away with his head and wolf howling like a ghost crying wolf for these people who were watching the excitement.

If it weren't for the fact that the young men and women had been arguing with these soldiers for a long time, and they didn't see the soldiers fighting back, they wouldn't have come over to see the commotion. No one could have imagined that the other party would turn his face when he said that he would turn his face, and he directly started fighting with a big stick, and he was caught off guard, and many people who came over to see the excitement were put down at the corner of the street by Yu Dazhi and Yan Wudao. "Sir, how tired you are to sit and stand" Luo Ying, who has the best sycophant kung fu, ran to a shop next to him and brought Zhao Zhi a Taishi chair and placed it in the middle of the street.

Zhao Zhi drank tea, and Eugene, who got the news, rushed over with dozens of mercenaries. This group of guys in the stormtroop team is different from other mercenaries, Eugene when choosing his subordinates, the most important thing is the figure, the short one doesn't want at all, what he can value is the guy with long shoulders, big waist and round waist who can jump and run, in Eugene's words, the stormtrooper team does the most dangerous work among the mercenaries, without a good physique, he can't even carry bullets, and a submachine gun without bullets is a piece of scrap metal.

After the tall stormtroop team arrived, the atmosphere at the corner of the street immediately became a little depressing, and the big men of more than one meter and eight meters, coupled with the submachine guns in their hands and the black masks on their faces, invisibly formed a kind of power to the onlookers, not to mention the murderous aura exuded by the stormtroop squad. "Bring those students here, I'll ask what's going on, until I ask clearly, all the people here are not allowed to leave" Zhao Zhi put down the tea bowl in his hand, and commanded a few words softly, and the mercenaries of the stormtrooping squad shouted in unison and turned around to surround the street on all sides.

Yu Dazhi's dictionary does not say not to beat women, the men and women who were beaten by him with wooden sticks covered their bruises were dragged to Zhao Zhi by the mercenaries, although they still had a trace of disrespect in their eyes at this time, but they had long since lost the initial arrogance. "Tell me, what's wrong with my men? I can instigate these ordinary people to send them to death" Zhao Zhi's tone was light, he just lowered his head and played with the small tea bowl in his hand, and didn't look at the men and women standing in front of him at all.

"Don't pull me, I'm going to say" A girl in a green cloth skirt shook off her companion and pulled her hand, straightened her chest and took two steps forward, staring at Zhao Zhi who didn't care with a pair of eyes, "Zhangwu County is our place, we don't welcome you bandits, there are so many Japanese in Shanxi, why don't you take these of your men to fight the Japanese, what are you doing in Zhangwu County?" The girl's words made Zhao Zhileng pause, and he and Yu Dazhi laughed in unison.

"Then who do you think killed the Japanese puppet army in this county? Could it be that you are all told to die by you? After we entered the county seat, Qiu didn't commit any crimes, what happened to my subordinates? How did we become bandits? Zhao Zhiluo asked the silly girl in front of him with a mocking smile. What do you think? Zhao Zhi raised his eyes and looked around, and the people he saw lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at him. Don't you see that my subordinates are easy to bully, don't fight back, you really treat my people as wronged, come on, my gun is on the table, you come and grab one and try it"

Zhao Zhi took out the pistol on his leg and slapped it on the table, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, these people have long been accustomed to the life of being a shunmin, and they really use themselves as a dish, why didn't they find that such a guy existed when they hit the county seat last time. The girl standing in front of Zhao Zhi was silent for a long time, unable to say a word, she herself still doesn't know why she is so angry with the mercenary standing at the corner of the street, thinking about Zhao Zhi's question carefully, she really has no way to answer, is it difficult for her to say that she likes to live under the rule of the Japanese.

"Sir, it's not that we're going to grab any guns, it's that your people are beating a common man on the street for no reason, we just can't see what to say a few words, not to mention any agitation, we're just unarmed students, and that's the opponent of these soldiers under you," a soft voice suddenly came out, and a young girl stood up from the pile of students. After getting used to seeing Xie Xiuyun and Rowling's beauty, Zhao Zhi also had to secretly praise her beauty, the girl who spoke looked about 20 years old, and she was dressed as an ordinary female student, but she was full of beauty.

"That's it, we just came out to sell things and go home, and we just saw that your people were beating a common people, we couldn't see it and helped say a few words, it's not at all like you said to encourage people to rob your things" The stupid girl suddenly became smart, and the words she said were a lot more neat, but Zhao Zhi didn't believe their words at all. According to the skills of the mercenaries, if they really beat someone at the corner of the street, the person who was beaten can still escape and disappear without a trace, which is simply a cover for making trouble on the street.

"You say that my man has beaten someone, but where is the person who was beaten? We are here to confront each other in the street now" Zhao Zhi kept talking, wiping the parts of the pistol with the muslin cloth Luo Ying found, and he didn't mean to be in a hurry at all. A man with a cheek raiser was pushed out by everyone, a knife that made people unappetizing when he looked at it was full of grievances, Zhao Zhi just glanced at it, but he secretly laughed in his heart, I don't know where I got it, I don't need to guess the virtue to know that he is a gangster who has been begging for a life on the street for a long time, and several students will discuss the law for a gangster, Zhao Zhi doesn't believe this reason at all.

"Tell me, why did my people beat you?" Zhao Zhi raised his eyes and smiled at the knife face, the coldness in his eyes made the knife face feel a thrill in his heart, it seemed that he had kicked the iron plate this time. "Sir, I just asked our people, this kid came to them and asked, our people just pushed him, he didn't do anything at all, he was lying on the ground and rolling around, those students seemed to be with this guy, and they tore up with our people when they rushed out" Luo Ying whispered a few words in Zhao Zhi's ear before he got up and stood quietly beside Zhao Zhi and stopped talking.

"Bang" a gunshot, the pistol in Zhao Zhi's hand has been reloaded at some point, the knife face screamed and fell to the ground, and his left leg was still shot. After Zhao Zhi pointed a pistol at the gangster's head, the gangster who was shot explained everything, claiming that he had accepted other people's money and deliberately found a mercenary at the corner of the street to make trouble, the man in the black student uniform was the third son of Yan Wanjia, the president of the Chamber of Commerce, and he was the one who gave the money.

"Dazhi, bring these people back to the barracks, and by the way, invite this President Yan to the barracks, let's have a good chat with him" Zhao Zhi inserted the pistol back into his leg belt and left first with Luo Ying. I was really sleepy and sent a pillow, and I didn't know where to get the money, so the people of the Yan family took the initiative to send it to the door, for such a person, Zhao Zhi would never be soft.