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Chapter 1258 Eight years passed in a blink of an eye!
Bai Jingfa put the loaded pistol on his back and opened the door to get out of the car.

"Ba Ye, don't...don't go~" Lian'er tugged at the corner of her clothes pitifully, with the word "worry" written all over her pale face.

He patted her hand gently to comfort her, and reminded himself in his mind that he was extremely careless this time. If he goes out in the future, if he doesn't bring seven or eight bodyguards, he will lose!

"Click!" Opening the car door and walking out, he saw seven or eight big men emerging from both sides. One of them had a beard, and he was the leader of the group.

There were all kinds of weapons, most of them were cold weapons such as knives and axes. Only the leader had a shell gun in his hand, and there was another person holding a rifle next to him.

"Brothers, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean, I'm just short of money and want to borrow some money from the nobles to spend some money~" the leader with a beard said in a sullen voice.

"Pfft~" Bai Jingfa smiled.

"Brothers, don't be nervous, especially the brother with the gun. It's okay to borrow some money to spend. Everyone is in trouble sometimes!"

"Take it~" or just throw your wallet over.

Seeing him rushing over, Bai Jingfa kicked him away again, and without any sense of martial ethics, he just raised his gun and shot.

"Master, I've paid for it this time!"

"Yeah~" Brother Beard nodded, reached for his wallet and was about to take out the US dollars inside.

"Ba Ye!" Bai Shan stuck his head out of the car. Why didn't he get out? That's because although the driver had found out the details before, who knew if he had any malicious intentions?
Bai Jingfa said calmly: "You can't stay here for a long time. Let Lao Zhang come down and repair the car quickly!"

The driver's legs were weak. Driving in this era was considered a high-income group, at least equivalent to a gold-collar worker. It was rare to see such a scene of bullets flying. Even if he didn't pee his pants, he was already considered to have perseverance.

One of the younger brothers picked up the wallet and took a look at it. He immediately smiled and ran to his elder brother to ask for credit.

I got out of the car and shakily changed the spare tire. I couldn't use my hands hard because the gun in the tall and strong man's hand was vaguely pointed at me.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Seeing this scene, Bai Shan, who had been ambushing in the car, stuck out the 20-shot shell gun from the car window and fired continuously like a submachine gun, shooting directly in a fan pattern.

This kid was very brave after being kicked. Seeing that all his brothers were knocked down, he didn't bother to pick up the gun at this time. Instead of running away, he gritted his teeth and pulled out the dagger from his arms.

In just an instant, four or five of the seven or eight people on the other side were knocked down in an instant, leaving only two standing there at a loss.

It was at this time that Bai Jingfa saw an opportunity.
"Bang!" He took out the m1911 from his waist, raised his hand and knocked down the bearded man with one shot.

"Huh~" Bai Jingfa breathed a sigh of relief, but he still looked to both sides on guard, for fear of being shot in the dark.

According to the shooting theory of "absolutely fast, relatively accurate", shooting first will directly make him lose his combat effectiveness. The first shot will hit the bastard's arm, making him unable to hold the gun, and the second shot will hit his stomach, and he will not be able to hold the gun. Not dead is groaning in pain.

Bai Jingfa punched as fast as lightning and hit one of them on the chin. The boy who was hit fainted immediately, and at the same time he whipped his leg towards the remaining person.

"Bang bang bang!" The man was beaten into a sieve.

"Master...Master, please let go of the small horse~"

Seeing Bai Jingfa approaching with eager eyes, the fool also realized what would happen next.

When changing the tire of the car, Bai Jingfa walked towards the bearded man. The move he just used came from the experience of a veteran who had been on the battlefield in later generations.

"Bang!" As the saying goes, villains talk a lot. Bai Jingfa would not make this mistake and just shoot him to be reincarnated.

The driver quickly replaced the spare tire. After returning home, Bai Jingfa was still frightened. That is to say, this group of people was unprofessional and did not ambush on both sides. If they had been matched with professional robbers, they would have really fallen into trouble today!

I learned my lesson after that. Every time I go out, I always take at least four or five people with me... "Dad!"

Bai Jingfa was watering the flowers in his yard, and the news of the surrender of the Japs was playing on the radio over there, and he was so happy that he hummed a tune.

"Oh, my son!" He put down the watering can and picked up the little fat man who was running toward him, unable to even step forward.

"Master Ba, as long as you can hold him, this child is getting fatter day by day, and he is almost catching up with his big brother's weight!"

Lian'er is wearing a white and blue cheongsam, which is soft and close-fitting, highlighting her graceful curves. She is now twenty-six years old, but the years do not seem to have left any traces on her face.

She walked over with an elegant demeanor, her body swaying and twisting with each step, her cheongsam gently swaying, revealing her pink-white legs wearing stockings.

Now eight years have passed, it is already 1945, and Bai Jingfa is like a little old man who has never moved away from his home in the mountain city.

I have even given birth to three children. Among them, the first eldest is a son, the second daughter was born in 40, and the third is this fat boy in my arms. He is only two and a half years old this year, which is the time to be cute.

Lian'er came over and refilled the tea cup: "Master Ba, why are you so happy today?"

"The Anti-Japanese War is victorious~" Bai Jingfa said, pinching the little face of his fat son in his arms.

"Then...can we go back to Peking?"

"Yes, you can go home!"

"That's great~" Lian'er was overjoyed. As a northerner living in a humid mountain city, she still hasn't gotten used to it even after seven or eight years.

Bai Jingfa was also feeling a little unwell, so he immediately summoned his men, divided the troops into three groups and began to prepare intensively.

First of all, let Chang Sui Baishan take the lead and quickly return to Peiping to buy a big house. He doesn't want to go back to the big house again. There are so many shitty things that are ruining the whole family and he is too lazy to get involved.

The other is to let Wang Hu, who has always been loyal, handle the business in Shu. After all, the victory of the Anti-Japanese War does not mean the end, and there will still be wars in the future.

In the end, Liu Yong was asked to go south to Xiangjiang to purchase real estate and land to build a factory. That was where Bai Jingfa's family would end up in the future.

Another month later, standing in front of the yard of the bungalow where he had lived for more than seven years, Bai Jingfa opened the car door and turned to look back, only to find that he had no nostalgia for this place.

After getting on the bus, the family of five squeezed into the back seat of the car. Bai Jingting, who was born in 38, squeezed in between his parents, wearing this overalls and looking at his father innocently.

"Dad, where are we going?"

"Go home!" Bai Jingfa hugged his second daughter and stretched out his hand to rub his eldest son's little head.

"Go home! Isn't this our home?" Bai Jingting, who was born in a mountain city, has big question marks in his little head.

Lian'er on the side lowered his head and smiled: "Silly boy, didn't mom tell you that our home is in Peking!"

"Oh~" The little man nodded in understanding.

As for the other two younger ones, they have no idea about moving and are sleeping soundly in their parents' arms.

The train station in the mountain city is bustling with people. With the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, the train route to Peiping has been opened, so the family can save trouble this time and can take a direct train.

There are seven or eight bodyguards under him, and the original apprentices have gradually gone on their own, working in Peking and Xiangjiang. The only one left by Bai Jingfa's side is Liu Shun, nicknamed "Six Sons".

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)