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Qin Dali saw his brothers stand up all at once with a loud "thud," clearly ready for a fight. He quickly signaled them not to act impulsively. The few Taiwan Soldiers, feeling the powerful aura from their opponents, instinctively took a step back. The leader of the group, Xiong Squad Leader, had already placed his hand on his holster, ready to draw his gun at the slightest movement.
At that tense moment, Qin Dali pleaded with Xiong Squad Leader, "Bear Elder, we are all in the same boat here, can you give us a break? Tonight's expenses will be on me; just let my brothers off this time."
"Let you off? Didn't I just say I would? As long as you slap yourself hard enough to satisfy Bear Elder, he will naturally let you go. As for tonight's expenses, they will definitely be charged to you, but that will have to wait until after you've slapped yourself! Hahaha..." Xiong Squad Leader was in high spirits, feeling like a victorious rooster. Although he often bullied the weak before, those were just ordinary folks without any challenge. He initially thought he would have a fight with the Seventy-Ninth Regiment but ended up finding an easy target instead. Since he had this rare opportunity, why not enjoy it to the fullest? After all, these were soldiers from the Seventy-Ninth Regiment; when he returned to camp and bragged about it, he would surely be seen as a hero. There’s a famous saying by a renowned poet: "In life, one must show off; don’t let the golden cup face the moon empty." This was truly a profound truth!
"Yes, yes," Qin Dali realized his pleas were futile and continued, "Then Bear Elder, how about this? Let's find a secluded place to do it. This is an internal matter among soldiers; if these ordinary folks see us, it would tarnish our image as soldiers, right? Don’t worry; I’ll slap myself hard! I won’t hold back! I guarantee every slap will draw blood! Once I'm done and you're satisfied, we can come back and continue drinking. How does that sound?"
"Well, technically I shouldn’t agree to this request, but seeing your good attitude, Bear Elder will give you some face. Let’s go outside and do it," Xiong Squad Leader thought his confidence was soaring. Could it be that he had some sort of charm that made this guy submit so easily? Since that was the case, he decided to grant this small request and replied, "But once we go out, you must keep your word and slap yourself hard! No mercy! Every slap must draw blood! Understand?"
"Absolutely!" Qin Dali nodded eagerly.
"Alright then, let’s go! Hey you there! Pick out the best stuff from your shop! Set up a table for me; I’ll be back to eat later!" Xiong Squad Leader shouted as he stepped outside. "And what about beef and pork? Cook up some for me! Damn! I've been working too hard lately!"
Qin Dali and several brothers from Beng Hu Camp followed behind them out of the tavern. At that moment, Boss Wan emerged from the kitchen and spat at their backs while muttering under his breath, "Damn it! What kind of nonsense is this? Good deeds are rewarded while evil deeds are punished; may you have a son covered in little bumps!" This curse was quite fierce and could only come from someone like Boss Wan. His grand ambition seemed to be to sell people’s private parts on his son in the future.
Walking ahead, Xiong Squad Leader said to one of the Taiwan Soldiers accompanying him, "When that coward slaps himself later, record it secretly with your phone. When we get back, show it to the Brothers so they can see how pathetic the Seventy-Ninth Regiment looks; it'll help us save face!"
"Don't worry, Brother Bear; that's a must!" The Taiwan Soldier replied while waving his phone.
The small town wasn’t big; they quickly turned down a street leading to an alley. Qin Dali looked around and saw no one passing by. The lighting in the alley was quite dim as well. He said to the Taiwan Soldier ahead of him, "Let’s stop here; this place is good."
Xiong Squad Leader looked around and thought the lighting was too poor. If they wanted to record a video here, they would barely see any figures due to the darkness; it wouldn’t achieve the desired effect at all. He said firmly, "No way; this place won’t work! Let’s find another spot!"
"No need! This place looks good! Let's do it here!" Qin Dali said decisively, stepping forward to stand beside Xiong Squad Leader and asking, "So, can I start now?"
Xiong Squad Leader gestured to the Taiwan Soldier next to him, who had asked him to record a video with his phone earlier, indicating that he could start filming now. The Taiwan Soldier understood and gave him a thumbs up. Only then did Xiong Squad Leader turn to Qin Dali and say, "Alright, you can begin."
"Are you ready?" Qin Dali asked again.
"Yeah, I'm ready." Although Xiong Squad Leader didn't quite understand why Qin Dali needed to say that, he was eager to return and enjoy the beef and pork dishes that Boss had prepared for him, so he cooperatively replied, "Let's go!"
As soon as Xiong Squad Leader finished speaking, there was a sharp sound of a slap echoing through the air. A loud slap landed squarely on his face, but it wasn't Qin Dali who received it; it was Xiong Squad Leader himself. He felt a sudden sharp pain in his left cheek and tasted blood in his mouth as he spat out a mouthful of foul-smelling blood mixed with two shiny golden teeth.
"Ugh..." Xiong Squad Leader looked at the grinning Qin Dali in disbelief, mumbling, "You... you dare hit me?!"
"Hehehe... I'm hitting you!" Qin Dali laughed. "Didn't I say I would hit hard? I definitely won't hold back! I guarantee every slap will draw blood! How about that? No broken promises here; see? Blood has been drawn, and I've even thrown in a little bonus for you—those two golden teeth."
"Damn!" Xiong Squad Leader pulled out his pistol from his waist and aimed it at Qin Dali. Just as he was about to say something threatening, he suddenly felt his grip tighten and then loosen. Looking down at his empty hand, he realized that Qin Dali had snatched the gun away. Qin Dali spun the gun casually in his hand a few times before manipulating it with both hands. In less than ten seconds, when he opened his hands again, the gun had been reduced to a pile of broken parts, which fell to the ground with a clatter.
Qin Dali clapped his hands and laughed, "Xiong Squad Leader, right? With your bunch of Sixty-Fourth Regiment losers, do you really think you can compete with us from the Seventy-Ninth Regiment? Take a look at yourself in the mirror before coming out here to embarrass yourself!"
"Damn! Brothers, let's take them on!" Xiong Squad Leader shouted. Despite having just lost two teeth, making his speech awkward, it didn't stop him from issuing commands. He swung a punch at Qin Dali while several Taiwan Soldiers found their opponents and charged at some brothers from Beng Hu Camp.
However, these Taiwan Soldiers forgot that there are differences between people. Just like their kind of fighters, any brother from Beng Hu Camp could easily take down three of them without breaking a sweat. Before the five Taiwan Soldiers even realized whether the Earth was round or flat, they were effortlessly knocked down by four brothers from Beng Hu Camp. They lay on the ground holding their heads with no further movement. After taking down the five Taiwan Soldiers, the Beng Hu Camp brothers stood by with their arms crossed, watching how Qin Dali toyed with Xiong Squad Leader.
Qin Dali was doing this on purpose; he was absolutely doing it intentionally! No matter how aggressively Xiong Squad Leader swung punches and kicked legs, Qin Dali let him thrash around freely while occasionally finding an opening to slap him across the face. With each slap, Xiong Squad Leader would undoubtedly spit out more blood along with one or two golden teeth. Now, aside from having a swollen face that looked deformed, Xiong Squad Leader was otherwise unharmed and still able to jump around wildly. Qin Dali wasn't in a hurry; he let him continue until both sides had lost enough teeth and Xiong Squad Leader's face had turned into a mess before finally throwing a punch directly at Xiong Squad Leader's face.
Qin Dali is a well-known figure, famous for his iron fist. With one punch, Xiong Squad Leader was sent flying backward, landing more than two meters away with a thud, lying on his back and losing consciousness. It goes without saying that his nasal bone was definitely broken, and he probably lost all his front teeth. With his face looking like that, he would be completely disfigured; not even his own mother, let alone his grandmother, would recognize him.
Qin Dali clapped his hands and stood still, not even breathing heavily. The whole process seemed easier than doing ten push-ups. One of the brothers ran over to check on the unconscious Xiong Squad Leader and said, "Bro, you could at least have knocked him out cleanly. Why leave him with one front tooth? He'll have to wear dentures anyway; now he has to spend money to get that one tooth pulled! That's not very considerate of you!"
"You little brat don't understand anything. At least I left him a souvenir, right? So he can reminisce about the past when he wants to look at something," Qin Dali laughed.
"Bro, this guy recorded the whole thing on his phone. Take a look," another brother from Beng Hu Camp handed over a phone, which was the same one used by the Taiwan Soldier to record the video. Qin Dali glanced at it; the image was barely recognizable, but the dialogue was quite clear. He said, "Let's keep this too; it’ll show them that our Seventy-Ninth Regiment isn't so easy to bully!"
Although the few Taiwan Soldiers were injured, they were still conscious. Qin Dali walked over to them and said, "Pass the message back to your Sixty-Fourth Regiment: from now on, whenever you see our Seventy-Ninth Regiment, you better steer clear! Otherwise, every time we meet, it'll be a fight! And tell Hong Xiaoyi to behave himself and stop thinking about any tricks; otherwise, Captain Sun might just take him out too!"
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