chaotic world

The dinner party was lively until midnight, and everyone with their own thoughts hid themselves with wine and lust as a mask. In the middle of the night, the Japanese side left first, and then the group of people bid farewell to each other on the surface and dispersed.

Zhou Lan and Du Yunfeng lived in Fengtian, which was still the original Dingchang Hotel. Zhou Lan took a shower first, changed into pajamas, turned off the headlights, leaving only the bedside lamps.

Du Yunfeng came out of the bathroom, with a bath towel loosely wrapped around him, holding a large towel in his hand to wipe the water off his head, and looked up at the room.

Zhou Lan was sitting on the bed with her head bowed and carefully cutting her toenails. She was dressed in a well-behaved silk pajamas, with her jacket tucked into her trouser waist, as well as a schoolboy.

Du Yunfeng threw the towel aside, sat on the edge of the bed, and said, "The pajamas are tight." Then he took the nail clippers from Zhou Lan's hand inappropriately, stretched the other's foot, and put it on his thigh , without blinking.

Zhou Lan pushed her hands back to adjust her comfortable posture, and said softly, "It's ugly there, I'm not used to it."

Du Yunfeng was surprised: "Where?"

Feeling under his ribs, Zhou Lan said to himself, "It always feels like marking an animal."

Du Yunfeng always saw that wound when he applied the medicine. First, it was bloody and bloody, then it became a black scab, and then the scab fell off, becoming a piece of red, pink, skinless tender meat, barely covered with a film. , It seems that the skin will never grow again, like a triangular hole that can't be closed, because people are white, it is very eye-catching.

On the Black Eagle Mountain before, I saw other people mark mules and horses with a branding iron. Zhou Lan could not forget the steaming scene, which was similar in nature. Branding, people can't see it when they put on clothes, but he knows it himself.

Du Yunfeng didn't raise his head, and pulled one foot over the other after cutting it off: "Master, it looks good with a scar. When we turn over, I'll kill a few more devils to relieve your anger."

The tone of Du Yunfeng's words was not ups and downs, Zhou Lan knew it was intentional, and comforted by turning the big things into small ones, every time he took the medicine, Du Yunfeng's eyes were distressed and angry, and he just didn't say anything.So he didn't say anything anymore, just stretched out a hand to stroke Du Yunfeng's ear, from the edge of the ear to the earlobe, his hand was warm, rubbing it lightly and then heavily.

"Don't move, it's time to cut the flesh." Du Yunfeng pinched the sole of his foot, and there were still three toes left uncut.Zhou Lan smiled, but didn't answer, leaned forward and approached, pulled the ear of the other party, and blew in.

Du Yunfeng was fidgeting, he hastily trimmed the last nail, threw the small scissors on the bedside table, turned around and rushed up, unbuttoned his clothes, muttering: "I told you not to move!"

Zhou Lan giggled, raised her hands above her head, spread them out on the bed in a gesture of surrender, and stared at the other party with her eyes close at hand: "I'm not moving now."

The button of the shirt was unbuttoned, Du Yunfeng put his hand under his ribs gently, looked at him from a breathing distance, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Zhou Lan wasn't fully recovered, but she didn't show any signs of it, just shook her head.

With a dim light, Du Yunfeng entered the stage impatiently. He was almost suffocated. It's not because he hasn't done this for a long time, but he can see Zhou Lan every day, front, side, and dressed. , without clothes, very specific, like a flower dangling in front of my eyes, always reminding me.

When people don't see delicious food, people don't spend much time on eating, and they don't necessarily feel hungry.But if your favorite food is by your side, if you take a look at it at any time, your stomach will be hungry at any time.

Reaching out to touch the drawstring of the bedside lamp, Zhou Lan extinguished the night. Zhou Lan endured in the darkness, her body tensed, and she cooperated with it. When the other party released the lamp and then pulled it back, blood burst from the edge of the wound.

"Silly, can you bear it?" Du Yunfeng jumped off the bed and fetched the medicine box.

"It doesn't hurt, it really doesn't hurt."

As the chief of the security regiment, he has to take care of the affairs of the security regiment. Zhou Lan took Du Yunfeng to live in the regiment.The location of the security regiment was a small-scale garrison camp of the Northeast Army. The place was small, but the barracks were neatly planned. The chief had his own small courtyard. The main building was on the second floor, facing south, which was simple and neat.It is because it is too simple and neat, there is no furniture except the bed and desk.It is not comfortable at all. Compared with the small second floor of the rockery with a pond and koi garden in the Cheng family courtyard, this place is simply rough. There are no flowers or grass in the flower pond, but there are weeds everywhere outside the flower pond, and the exposed places have not been cleaned for a long time , It’s a loess and gravel land where birds don’t shit, the footsteps are too fast, the gravel rolls, people are like skating.

As far as this condition is concerned, Zhang Dahu deliberately vacated the place.To put it bluntly, this yard has a good foundation, and the Northeast Army fought it.Now this place is the den of the security group, and what the security group does is not much more advanced than that of the bandits, so this yard is naturally comparable to the bandit's den.

Next to the main building is the Adjutant Building, also on the second floor, in the form of a wing room, which belongs to Du Yunfeng.

Zhou Lan has no official addiction, and with his temperament, he doesn't like to show his face in crowded places.In terms of leading troops to fight, he knew in his heart that he was not as good as Du Yunfeng, but the Japanese designated him as the head of the regiment. Besides, this is not a hat to wear, so he can wear it himself.

There are three fires when a new official takes office, the first fire is from a small soldier.After calling for an emergency assembly, it took a while for people to drag and drop to the playground. They said it was a playground, but it might as well be called a grass field. If they don’t train all year round, the grass grows to their calves.Commander Zhou stood in the shallow grass and took the finale. Du Yunfeng led a dozen brothers to execute.Those who didn't arrive were directly arrested and put in confinement, and thousands of people killed Xiaobai.The security regiment received the most severe training since the formation of the regiment. The training was very simple. It was fighting in groups. If you win a fight, you will have food. If you lose, you will be hungry.Only those who have passed the audition can enter the formal military training.

The second set the head on fire.Taking advantage of the failure of the emergency assembly, deputy head Zhou successfully directed the fire to Zhang Dahu.The military discipline is not strict, the chief is to blame, the two top chiefs of the security regiment started a fight, Zhang Dahu felt that the logic of the deputy managing the forehand is really unreasonable, Zhou Lan insisted on knowing that the other party was not well managed The accusation of the crime has been repeated.The chiefs competed, and the soldiers were also divided into gangs, each with their own ideas. Zhou Lan and Du Yunfeng sorted out a team of their own. A team of nearly 300 people.

The third fire ignited and burned directly outside the regiment.In the past, the security team was only responsible for general security and patrolling. In fact, it was to suppress anti-Japanese sentiment for the Japanese.Zhou Lanzhi is not here, he really did something in Fengtian City.In the past, restaurants, department stores, casinos and other shops wanted to do business well, and they always gave some tribute money to the hooligans.Under Zhou Lan's instruction, Du Yunfeng took the two or 300 people to clean up the big and small hooligans in Fengtian City, even those who stole wallets from the vegetable market. Before he had time to praise the security regiment for eliminating violence and safety, he discovered that the tribute money had increased involuntarily, and it had only become the pocket of the security regiment, and it had only become a legal security tax in name.

Due to Du Yunfeng's background, he was able to do this very well. The only imperfection was that he was short of manpower. Fengtian City was so big that it was always difficult to send people out. He was considering whether to recruit some troops.

"Recruitment? Recruit those who usually farm with hoes, and spend time teaching them to carry guns!" Zhou Lan shaved in front of the bathroom mirror, scraping off a strip of foam from his chin.

Du Yunfeng tucked his shirt into his trouser waist. He was not used to this uniform. He wore it crookedly every day, and his neckline was always grinning. He had a cigarette hanging from his mouth, and he moved as he spoke, as if he couldn't take it off: "What should we do if we don't recruit? You want people in Yantu, and you want people in the city."

Zhou Lan tapped the razor on the white porcelain washbasin a few times, took a wet towel to wipe her mouth, turned her head and smiled cleanly at Du Yunfeng, took half of the other party's cigarette and held it in her mouth, and took a puff slowly. Started to make a move: "When you hid in Black Eagle Mountain before, how many locks were hidden in those hundred hills? They didn't have guns, so they were easy to kill, and all the people and horses belonged to us."

Du Yunfeng's heart lit up.

Zhou Lan walked to the living room and said as he walked, "If you are subdued, let him eat and drink. If you don't accept it, kill him on the spot."

Du Yunfeng followed behind, a little hesitant: "Do you think we can give the Japanese more momentum?"

Zhou Lan turned her head when she heard the words, stubbed out the cigarette butts in the ashtray, and said, "When we were bandits, we robbed landlords and big households. Now we rob country gentry and wealthy businessmen. What's the difference? The security team is our guarantee. The more people there are, the safer we will be. Besides, I don't intend to do anything for the Japanese, if I want to do it, let Zhang Dahu do it."

"Okay, I'll go get ready." Du Yunfeng no longer hesitated, and turned to leave after speaking.

When he was about to leave, Zhou Lan said: "We have people now, it doesn't matter how many more people die, don't take risks."

Under the banner of exterminating anti-Japanese organizations, the security regiment started a large-scale campaign to suppress bandits in the mountains. Zhou Lan obtained a large number of weapons and equipment from the Kwantung Army through Jinxin.Jinxin is almost responsive, taking care of any conditions put forward by Zhou Lan, and is always gentle and polite. Zhou Lan once thought that the other party had other plans, but after thinking about it, he couldn't find any reason, and finally he could only identify the other party. It's money.

Carrying Japanese guns, horses carrying mortars, Du Yunfeng's men and horses rushed forward, invincible, large and small scatter like birds and beasts, picking good physical fitness into the team, he is not rare for lame ones, summer is coming, Zhou Lan's team has grown to more than 3000 people, which has caught up with the establishment of two regiments. Zhou Lan covered and cut in half, claiming to have 1500 people.

The security team has never been so hard to suppress bandits, not only Fengtian, but also the bandits in southern and western Liaoning. There was a sudden panic, and the bandits hid in the mountains and would rather starve than show their heads. He was so hungry that he went out of the mountain to make trouble.

After receiving a report of a bandit disturbance, the weather was hot, so Du Yunfeng set off again with his troops, and arrived at a messy village, where the bandits had already fled. "It seems that we have grabbed food. If you can't run fast, chase me." Du Yunfeng waved his horsewhip, and the security team set off, leaving behind the crying villagers.

Sure enough, the bandits still hid in the deep mountains. Du Yunfeng arrived on the back before the front foot entered the nest. The others had many guns, while the opponent was a knife and a homemade earthen gun. , leading a small group of men and horses to fight back sporadically, fighting and fleeing while the other group was besieged raised a white flag, the leader was an older, unkempt man, before he was turned away, he knelt down in front of the horse: "Master, please forgive me, we surrender."

Du Yunfeng was riding a tall horse, and he was tall, sitting motionless, feeling full of oppression. He looked around at the surrendered people, all of them were unkempt, like beggars, and they looked like they had no flesh left, and they looked like they hadn't eaten for a long time. It's really boring for this sake.He opened his mouth loudly: "You did a good job."

After receiving this praise, the kneeling man became more courageous. Seeing that survival was not a problem, he immediately turned to courteousness. He proactively showed his identity as the second boss of the gang, and he knew where the money and food were hidden.

Du Yunfeng stared at him, and suddenly laughed. He looked down on this kind of traitor from the bottom of his heart, but he was happy that someone would be a dog voluntarily, and he didn't have to feel sorry for him. He raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll give you a chance to show off." Crooked neck: "Untie him"

The "Second Master" immediately ran into the kitchen with the soldiers of the security regiment, where there was a secret entrance into the cellar.

Du Yunfeng got off his horse and sat under the shade of a tree. Jin Xiaoman leaned over and said, "Brother, brother, they ran away, are you going to chase them?" He is used to calling him brother, and Du Yunfeng is also used to listening.

Du Yunfeng shook his head, he wasn't interested in remnants of soldiers, if the bandit leader had the ability to make another move, he would be happy to "recruit" again.While speaking, bags of grain were carried up and stomped on the flat ground of the courtyard. Du Yunfeng raised his hand and uttered a word: "burn"

He despised the little food, and burned it just because he didn't want to keep it for others.

The "Second Leader" was in a panic and didn't know what to do, suddenly his eyes turned, he thought about it, ran up to Du Yunfeng, and asked tentatively: "Master Jun, there is still a young boy in the first leader's house, do you want it?"

Du Yunfeng thinks he is past the age of fooling around, besides, there is a fairy in his family, and he looks down on these ordinary people outside.So I couldn't get interested, and said to the people below: "If you want to play, go and play."

Led by the "Second Master", a group of soldiers flew towards the house of the Chief Master with a coaxing sound like bees. There were sounds of beating and laughter, and then someone howled, "Let me go."

Du Yunfeng was lighting a cigarette when he suddenly stopped, the voice was familiar, and he called to stop.

A person was dragged out of the room in white, holding his trouser waist with one hand, and one arm was bent at a strange angle, obviously dislocated.Seen from a distance, the ribs are so thin, the nose is bleeding, and half of the disfigured face is exposed under the unkempt hair.When he got closer, he threw it on the ground. The moment he raised his head, Du Yunfeng's eyes were indeed familiar.

Before he could react, the people on the ground rushed forward: "Brother Du, save me, save me!"

"Song Shudong?" Du Yunfeng called out, full of doubts.In his impression, Song Shudong was a white and fat boy, far from the downcast ghost of today.

Grabbing a life-saving straw, Song Shudong hugged him tightly, his body was still shaking, but Du Yunfeng didn't think he was dirty, so he reached out and wiped his face, wiping away the blood and dirt, those big eyes and sharp chin, Isn't it him!

Jin Xiaoman winked, and immediately took off a bandit's clothes and put them on for Song Shudong.

"Damn it," when Du Yunfeng raised his head again, his expression was ugly, and he shouted to gather the troops, and ordered Jin Xiaoman: "Catch me that runaway bastard!"

A group of people set off, and Du Yunfeng stayed in the village, regardless of whether it hurt Song Shudong or not, he forcibly straightened his arm.The bandits who surrendered knelt on the ground with their hands behind their backs and walked away. Du Yunfeng walked in front with a gun in his hand and tapped his thigh. Song Shudong followed behind in clothes that were one size bigger, holding Du Yunfeng's corner with one hand tremblingly. .

"Who got your arm?" Du Yunfeng asked without looking back.

"He..." Song Shudong raised his hand and pointed.

Du Yunfeng stopped in his tracks: "Pull it out, break both of my arms."

A few soldiers from the security team dragged the man out by dragging his hair, stretching his arms and legs, and someone moved a big rock.

Amidst the yelling and struggling, Song Shudong's hand that was pulling the hem of his clothes was tightened.

"Who else is bullying you, point it out," Du Yunfeng said.

Along the way, Song Shudong had a golden finger, whoever he pointed at would be turned into a pile of mud.

"He hit me"

"He stole my food"

"...

Several people were pulled out, kicked into a circle, and tied into a pile. Du Yunfeng handed the whip to Song Shudong: "No, idle is idle, I will give you a chance to vent your anger."

But Song Shudong was born as a young landlord, he couldn't stand his shoulders, he couldn't lift his hands, let alone whipped people, he had never whipped animals, and now he was so thin and weak, he whipped him over with a whip in his hand, Du Yunfeng was almost mad at him Dizzy, tickling is not the way of scratching.

A few bandits were selected to kill each other, and their own people beat their own people, and those who did not smoke well, it was their turn to be smoked.

So the whip whistled in the air, swished it in all directions, and whipped it down overwhelmingly, crying for father and mother, Song Shudong looked at it and hid behind Du Yunfeng, whispering: "Enough, Enough is enough, if you hit again, you will die."

Du Yunfeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he thought to himself that I have become a villain, no wonder you are being bullied because you are so kind.

Song Shudong suddenly raised his hand, pointed at the second head and said, "He led people to kill my parents and burn down the house. I have no family left. Brother Du, please help me avenge me. I will repay you like a cow and a horse." After the tears rolled down, they couldn't stop crackling and fell to the ground, wiped his sleeves, and grinned and wailed.The second boss knelt on the ground with a thud, feeling that he would die today.

"Trash, why are you crying?" Du Yunfeng gave Song Shudong a slap on the head. It wasn't heavy, but he stopped crying. Seeing that the other party was holding back the slap, Du Yunfeng put the gun in the other party's hand. Back: "Go, collapse him."

Two well-informed soldiers had already gone up and held down Erdang's family firmly. Song Shudong held the gun in both hands, raised his arms to aim from a long distance, and walked over whimpering. The other party used his housekeeping skills to beg for mercy. He also kowtowed desperately.

When he was a few steps away, Song Shudong became frightened. The big living person in front of him was alive and kicking, begging for mercy.He was at a loss and looked back at Du Yunfeng.Du Yunfeng let out a roar and fired. Song Shudong closed his eyes in fright, and pulled the trigger with a flick of his hand. The bullet hit the second master's thigh, and the soldier next to him also jumped in fright.

"I, I don't dare." Song Shudong still turned his head to look at Du Yunfeng, and pointed his gun at the three of them. The two soldiers were frightened.

Du Yunfeng slapped his forehead, and tightly closed his eyes: "How can you be such a waste?" After speaking, he strode over, lowered his head and asked, "Can you not take revenge for killing your parents?"

Song Shudong's eyes froze, and he said anxiously, "I have never killed anyone."

Du Yunfeng embraced him, stretched out his hand to cover his gun hand, and commanded in Song Shudong's ear, "Aim, in this world, if you don't know how to use a gun, you won't get anything." The moment he pulled the trigger, he clearly felt When Song Shudong trembled and the gun rang, Du Yunfeng subconsciously covered Song Shudong's eyes with his other hand.

When Song Shudong opened his eyes again, there was a little blood on the ground, and the corpse with a hole in its chest had already been dragged away.

Within an hour, Jin Xiaoman captured him, gagged him and tied him to a tree.Instigated by Du Yunfeng, Song Shudong went again with the gun in his hand, still not daring to look straight in the face, as if he was rubbing against the cliff with small steps, he tentatively pressed the pistol against the person's head, turned his head in pain, covered his eyes and opened gun.

Du Yunfeng looked at everything in front of him, and suddenly remembered the scene of Zhou Lan shooting in the head, his eyes were steady than bullets, clean and sharp, with a fluent beauty.

The captives tied their upper bodies, tied long ropes in strings, and drove back home like an animal. Du Yunfeng asked Jin Xiaoman to ride Song Shudong with him all the way to Fengtian City. Before returning to the regiment, he ordered Jin Xiaoman to find a place for Song Shudong and buy some Objects for life.He felt that the child was too stupid. At the beginning, he was a little heartless and harmed him a lot. It was right to spend some money. From now on, he will fend for himself, and it is his own fortune to live a life like this.

"Brother Du, I'll go with you." Song Shudong slipped off Jin Xiaoman's horse, hurried to Du Yunfeng's horse, supported the horse's neck with one hand, and raised his head.

The corner of Du Yunfeng's mouth twitched, and the bent whip in his hand scratched Song Shudong's serious face, and said condescendingly, "I want soldiers and bandits to fight, so what's the use of you?"

Song Shudong pursed his lips, and refused to give up easily: "I know that you keep your word, and I keep your word. You avenged me, and I said I'd do your best for you." He frowned and thought for a while: "I dare not fight, but I can write."

Du Yunfeng shook his head, he has no shortage of people who can write, took back his whip, raised his chin and said, "Xiaoman, find him a school after renting the house." Jin Xiaoman responded, and Du Yunfeng clamped the horse's stomach, and said impatiently "I don't need you, don't waste those who can read and write." Without waiting for Song Shudong to say anything, Du Yunfeng led the team away on his own.

It was already dusk when I returned to the security regiment, and I put the captured people in the prison first, but finally met Hei Sier, who seemed to have lost his soul, and rushed over as soon as he saw him: "Brother, it's not good, three My brother was put in prison."

Du Yunfeng didn't understand: "The third master? What do you mean?"

Hei Si'er was in a hurry, and he was afraid that the voice would be too loud: "Who else can there be, Master An? In the afternoon, he called the third family to talk about the matter. Later, for some reason, he heard the sound of a glass being thrown in the room, and Master An immediately started to fight." beat the third master, ordered people to tie him up, and put him in a dungeon.”

The dungeon is a special cell of the security regiment. The height is just enough for a person to stoop in, but the size is so embarrassing that people can't squat down, so they can only stick up.

Du Yunfeng scratched his hair, not wanting to understand: "I can't, what kind of trouble can the third child do, you didn't ask the third child?"

Hei Si'er grabbed Du Yunfeng's arm and shook his head anxiously: "He is the head of the regiment, and he ordered no one to see him, and no one can see him."

Du Yunfeng said to go, I'll go and have a look.The two turned around and went to the dungeon. A group of soldiers on guard refused to allow the two to go in, saying that the head of the group had spoken and no one was allowed to go in.

Since Du Yunfeng joined the security regiment, he has been running around, suppressing bandits and arresting people.But Zhou Lan had two most important things in the regiment, one was money, the opium business that came and went, and the other was people. Du Yunfeng handed over all the people captured by Du Yunfeng to Zhou Lan.Zhou Lan was ruthless, and it was common practice to kill others. After a long time, Xiaobing saw his legs shaking, because he might raise his hand and shoot at any time. He is the king of hell.On the other hand, he gave the money happily, and all the people in the security team were favored by him for their good work. With one kill and one reward, Zhou Lan had control over life, death, wealth and honor, turning his hand over heaven and over his hand over hell.

Du Yunfeng has always been in favor of Zhou Lan's approach. The security team is the two's own bodyguards, and they must ensure that they are obedient at all times, even if they are with the Japanese, they must not be ambiguous.But today he suddenly felt something was wrong.