"You're really good at hiding!"

Lou Xiao'e curled her lips, her face full of disdain, but her eyes revealed an unconcealable joy. After all, these few dozen yuan were equivalent to more than a month's salary for Xu Damao!

"Xiao'e, just pick whatever you want to eat!"

Xu Damao waved his hand generously.

"No, that's all you have left, you should save some money, I can go home for dinner."

Lou Xiao'e declined.

"Don't worry, I still have some money at home. Didn't I tell you not to put all your eggs in one basket?"

Xu Damao said with a beaming expression.

"So you have several baskets?"

Lou Xiao'e asked curiously.

"Of course, just relax. Let's go and have some mutton soup! It's so cold, a bowl of it will definitely warm you up!"

As Xu Damao spoke, he pushed the cart and took Lou Xiao'e to a stall selling mutton soup.

"Brother, give me two bowls of mutton soup and two pancakes!"

Xu Damao shouted loudly to the stall owner.

"Okay! How much do you want?"

"Two taels!"

"Okay! I'll send it to you right away!"

Not long after, a middle-aged woman came quickly with two large bowls and placed the bowls on the table in front of Xu Damao and Lou Xiao'e.

"Please enjoy your meal, I'll go get some pancakes."

"Okay, thank you very much."

The delicious and hot mutton soup immediately dispelled the chill of early winter, and Xu Damao and Lou Xiao'e also felt their bodies warmed up immediately.

After eating and drinking, Xu Damao prepared to send Lou Xiao'e home. On the way, he repeatedly reminded her not to tell anyone else about the robbery, not even her parents.

In Xu Damao's words, not only would it expose his behavior of doing business in the ghost market, but it would also cause his future father-in-law and mother-in-law to worry, and it would not solve the problem.

Lou Xiao'e couldn't swallow this humiliation, and told Xu Damao again that she would report the matter to the police tomorrow.

"If the screening today takes you to a far place, I'll go there tomorrow afternoon. If it's not too far, I'll come back and pick you up tomorrow at noon, and we'll call the police right away."

"Okay then, I'll still wait for you at the old place. It's settled!"

"It's a deal. Go home and get some rest. You've been up all night and got a fright. You'll be fine after a good night's sleep."

"Humph! I'm not that timid!"

……

After seeing Lou Xiao'e off, Xu Damao did not return to the courtyard. Instead, he went directly to the steel rolling mill. After greeting the comrades in the security department, he went straight to the propaganda department where he was.

After parking the car, Xu Damao walked into the lounge. He felt sleepy and fell asleep directly on the bed.

"Da Mao, Damao! Wake up! It's already past eight o'clock, it's time to go!"

"Oh, I came early today. I wanted to lie down on the bed for a while, but I fell asleep right away. Brother Li, where is my mission today?"

"Here, Wangjiazhai, take a look at the map and set off quickly. The sooner you get there, the more time you can have to rest."

"Okay, I'll leave now."

"I have already installed the projection equipment for you, you can just go ahead."

"Thank you very much, Brother Li. The mission is important. I will go first."

Xu Damao said this, walked out the door, got on his bike and left.

When he arrived at the Security Department, Xu Damao took the opportunity to open the tarpaulin to let the comrades from the Security Department check the basket, and also roughly checked the projection equipment.

After making sure that nothing was missed, Xu Damao said hello, smoked a cigarette, and left the steel mill directly towards his destination.

There were no problems along the way. With the increase of strength and endurance, and the fact that it was an empty bike, Xu Damao rode very fast. After all, he could put everything in the portable space.

But because we set off a little late, it was already past noon when we arrived.

Fortunately, they encountered a small town on the way, so Xu Damao was able to enjoy a hearty lunch there. Otherwise, he would have to eat some dry food on the road to fill his stomach.

After completing the handover with the village chief, Xu Damao declined the village chief's hospitality on the pretext that he had already had lunch, and was then arranged to rest in the commune.

After Xu Damao entered the room, he tiptoed to lock the door, then jumped into the bed. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace, as if he had evaporated from the face of the earth and entered his personal space.

The bodies of the two robbers were previously abandoned in the forest by him.

Xu Damao walked over slowly, suppressing his inner discomfort, and began to feel around the robbers to see what items the two robbers had on them.

The two packs of orange-yellow bullets must be the spare bullets for the two Mauser pistols. He roughly counted them and found that there were almost two hundred bullets.

The robber had very little money on him, only a dozen yuan, a pack of Hardman cigarettes and half a box of matches.

Xu Damao lifted the veils of the two men and saw that the robber who was killed by the steel pipe was about 20 years old, and the one who was killed by the stone was in his 30s with ordinary looks. Xu Damao was sure that he had never seen these two men before.

Immediately afterwards, an idea flashed through Xu Damao's mind, and a big pit immediately appeared on the ground, like a bloody mouth, which instantly swallowed the bodies of the two robbers and took them to the bottom of the pit.

In the blink of an eye, the pit returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened, burying the two bodies tightly without leaving any trace.

"This thing is quite substantial."

Xu Damao held his spoils, which were the pistols in the hands of the two robbers.

If you often watch anti-Japanese war dramas, you can recognize the name of this pistol at a glance.

The Mauser pistol, also known as a self-propelled pistol, has many other names in China, such as a Mauser pistol, a box gun (the holster is a wooden box that can be used as a buttstock), a speed selector, a mirror box, etc. The magazine can hold 10 rounds or 20 rounds. The 20-round magazine is called a big-bellied box...

Moreover, this thing has single-shot and continuous shooting modes, with a shooting speed of 900 rounds per minute and an effective range of up to meters. It is extremely powerful, but of course the recoil is also large, making it difficult to aim and the shooting accuracy is very low.

Xu Damao picked up the pistol with one hand, aimed at a big tree with a diameter of about 20 centimeters more than ten meters away, and pulled the trigger with a "bang".

A light puff of smoke came out of the muzzle, and the gun was suddenly raised high.

"Wow, this has much more recoil than the pistols used in the shooting clubs of my past life!"

In his previous life, Xu Damao had been to the shooting club twice and had played target shooting with a pistol out of curiosity. However, the pistols in the club were much smaller than the Mauser pistol in his hand, both in weight and recoil.

Xu Damao used so much strength that his hands were shaken and he had difficulty controlling the muzzle of the gun.

He flexed his wrist holding the gun and walked towards the tree, ready to see the results of his battle.

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