In 1992, a small village owner became the richest man in the village by owning a car.

Chapter 188 With a gun in hand, I have the world at my fingertips!
Yu Dawei had no time to argue with the other party; he opened the door and was the first to rush downstairs.

Duan Dahai and Boss Liang exchanged a glance and realized that their car downstairs had been disturbed. They quickly got up and rushed out towards the pickup truck.

Seeing that the three of them had left, Deng Zhijun's expression began to twist in pain. Finally, he subconsciously slammed his right hand against the ancient tree stump tea table: "Useless!"

He then got up, but instead of going out, he went to the window and stared intently at the pickup truck outside through the glass.

Downstairs in the back of Boss Liang's pickup truck, there were three men wearing black stockings over their heads, worn-out down jackets with tattered fur, and holding large pliers for clamping iron chains.

The three men had already cut the iron chain. They discovered that the four corners of the iron box were welded shut, so they used pliers to break the heavy yellow lock before they could open the box and steal the contents.

One of them opened the box and found three identical suitcases inside, along with a toolbox. These tools were heavy and worthless, so he decisively chose the three suitcases, one for each of them, and prepared to run away immediately.

"Hmph, trying to fight me?" Deng Zhijun sneered, feeling confident.
Now that he's on his turf, he might as well exploit these three to the fullest extent of his power.

He had already rented a room at the guesthouse and was just waiting to put his luggage there so that the staff would take it away. To prevent any accidents, he had even made a secret deal with the front desk.

Even if the other party has booked a new room, as long as they put their luggage in the guesthouse, everything inside will belong to them.

With him there, things can be handled cleanly and efficiently at the front desk later on.

However, two of these three were indeed overly cautious. They had already booked a guesthouse, but instead of staying there, they booked another one themselves. Moreover, they didn't even leave toiletries in the room they had booked; they were still locked in the car.

This was the first time in his life that Jun'er had encountered such a cautious person, but all his defenses were in vain. He had already sent a secret signal via pager on the way, and was just waiting for them to come to the teahouse.

Even if the three of them discover their suitcases have been stolen, so what? By the time they run downstairs, the three who stole the suitcases will have already vanished. How are you going to chase them?
Moreover, he was upstairs the whole time, so he could have easily cleared his name completely.

And this is just an appetizer. He also wants to empty their savings accounts. If the savings account is in his suitcase, he will use his "connections" to get it back, then guide them to buy excavators, and finally make a hefty profit.

He wants to earn both small change and large bills!
After all, this wasn't the first time they'd done something like this, so Deng Zhijun still trusted the three people downstairs who had stolen the items.

Just as the three downstairs picked up their suitcases and prepared to run away, Yu Dawei rushed out first: "Fuck you! Put your stuff down!"

Behind Yu Dawei, two more footsteps were getting closer and closer.

Seeing Yu Dawei rushing over while he had only taken out a suitcase, the man in the purple down jacket, who was leading the group, decisively chose to give up and run away!

Taking one is one thing, but if a real fight breaks out, you might not be able to take any at all.

"Let's go, we don't need the other two!" the man in the purple down jacket roared, grabbed the pipe wrench, jumped off the car, and ran away first.

The other two, wearing black stockings, didn't hesitate either. One grabbed a suitcase and ran, while the other glanced at the machete in his hand and prepared to run away as well.

Actually, he didn't want to run away, but his boss had instructed him to stay and continue exploiting them.

"Damn it! You sons of bitches, stop right there!" Boss Liang rushed out and saw a suitcase being taken away. He was anxious and was about to chase after them.

At that moment, Yu Dawei grabbed him with a large hand, threw him against the hood of the car, and then turned to Duan Dahai: "Brother Duan, the gun!"

Without a second's hesitation, Duan Dahai quickly opened the back door of the car, lifted the back seat, took out the double-barreled shotgun hidden inside, and then threw two bullets to Yu Dawei from the metal box.

Yu Dawei pushed the gun barrel open with his left knee, caught the two bullets thrown by Duan Dahai with his right hand, pressed his thumb into one, quickly closed the gun barrel as if racing against time, and put the other bullet in his mouth.

Then, he placed the shotgun on his hands, slightly raised to his waist, tilted his head to check the back of the man carrying the box, and then, with a "bang," struck him.

The gunshot rang out, and everyone around fled in terror.

Fifty meters away, a man wearing black stockings and holding a black suitcase fell to the ground with a thud, his waist turning bright red in an instant.

"Holy crap!" The man with the machete next to him turned around and saw the specially made double-barreled shotgun in Yu Dawei's hand, and he panicked!

He didn't care about his companions anymore. His adrenaline surged and he didn't care about his heart pounding. He took off running as fast as he could!
This is no ordinary hunting rifle. Baigou Town makes these kinds of things, and it's not far from their Yushui County. He could tell at a glance that the hunting rifle that kid was holding was specially made, with an effective range of over 400 meters!

This guy actually has something this awesome! Robbery?! What the hell?! Damn it! I'm going to die! Absolutely going to die!
He couldn't hold back for a moment, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Yu Dawei removed the bullet from his mouth and put down the double-barreled shotgun, showing no intention of firing again.

Yu Dawei turned to look at Boss Liang, who was standing to the side with a hint of fear in his eyes: "Brother Liang, go and get the box back. Just leave the person there; someone will definitely come and clean it up later."

As Yu Dawei spoke, he looked up and glanced at the second floor of the teahouse next door. Sunlight was reflecting off the second-floor glass, and although he couldn't see inside, he could guess that the other person had been staring downstairs.

Upstairs in the teahouse, the moment Yu Dawei looked up, Deng Zhijun instinctively panicked and turned to hide behind the curtains, his heart pounding wildly.

He never expected that the other party would have a gun! And it didn't look like an ordinary hunting rifle. He didn't know if the kid's marksmanship was average or if he did it on purpose, only hitting the man with the suitcase in the waist.

He can definitely be saved, but what should he do next?
Avoiding this plague? It doesn't seem necessary. After all, who goes on a long trip without carrying something? It just shows that this kid has some guts to commit violence in the street.

He was absolutely certain that he wouldn't dare let the officials get involved in this matter! And that was indeed the case. There were some unwritten rules in Yushui County and Baigou Town: if you lose, you have to admit it and endure it. If you dare to expose this matter, everyone in the underworld will avoid you.

It's actually quite naive, but it also carries some principles. It's like classmates in a class who fight and swear at each other in private. Winning or losing is just a conflict, but they can still talk about it afterward, and even play together for a while.

But if you are bullied and tell the teacher, your classmates won't say anything. They just won't want to associate with you, since they're afraid you'll tell the teacher.

Are they afraid of you? No, they're afraid of the teacher.

Is telling the teacher useful? Yes, but will you be happy afterwards? Not necessarily.

So how do you deal with being bullied? There are only two correct ways to handle it. One is to fight back, admit defeat, and stand firm when you're being beaten. The other is to quit the bullying. I admit I can't beat you, I admit defeat, but don't mess with me. If you mess with me, I will not only tell the teacher, but also my parents, the principal, and the media, escalating the situation until everyone is finished.

Deng Zhijun will not choose the second option because he has worked his way up to where he is today and has developed his own mature money-making system, which he does not want to give up.

So this time, he could only choose the first option: to endure, to stand firm, to keep a close eye on these three people, and to wait for an opportunity to retaliate!
So he leaned against the curtains, constantly adjusting his breathing, trying to calm himself down.

He then sent a coded message to one of the three men, instructing them to quickly remove the man lying on the ground with a gun and clean up the blood.

Deng Zhijun has already devised his next strategy.

That Yu Dawei was definitely not as simple as he seemed. He still remembered the fierce look the other man gave him as he was leaving.

Downstairs, Boss Liang put the suitcase in the car; the metal box in the truck bed was now unusable.

He was still somewhat nervous when he looked at Yu Dawei; it was an instinctive sense of vigilance.

“Brother Liang, relax. If these guys don’t want trouble, they’ll definitely move that guy off the ground.” Yu Dawei’s eyes were unreadable as he threw his gun onto the back seat. “This place is more chaotic than I thought.”

Seeing that Boss Liang hadn't come out yet, Yu Dawei reached out and patted him hard on the shoulder, jokingly saying, "When I was traveling in the south, I passed through a city and saw a banner hanging on the street that said, 'Robbing an official car is illegal!'"

"Huh? It's fake, isn't it!" Boss Liang had indeed put the not-so-outrageous thing from his mind.

"Who knows?" Yu Dawei didn't tell him the truth. He then took the key from Boss Liang's hand, inserted it into the keyhole of the driver's side door handle, and turned it to lock the car door.

Although it was completely useless, the action just now undoubtedly deterred some of the cowards around. If they really wanted to steal again, they would have to see if they had the guts.

His third uncle, Hou Wanshan, was right when he said that in today's society, you can only have a foothold if you are more ruthless than others.

When a wall falls, everyone pushes it down; when a drum is broken, everyone beats it. You can be low-key, but you can't be truly cowardly!
Yu Dawei seemed to have taken the teachings to heart, and this time he didn't embarrass his third uncle.

He still remembered the time he called his third uncle on his way home to let him know he was safe, and the sarcasm in his uncle's tone.

"You're such a coward! Someone's practically shitting on your neck, and you're not going to run him over? Are you going to keep him around for the holidays?"

Yu Dawei and the other two returned to the second floor. This time, their formation changed. Duan Dahai and Boss Liang stood on the side, while Yu Dawei stood in the middle, and they walked into the room from outside.

(End of this chapter)