Lin Xiaoye put it down apologetically.

Over there, Zhou Yi has already begun to deal with these iron bumps.

Zhang Xun frowned and looked at Abu and asked, "Why did you give me these?"

Abu said seriously: "Many small countries here are not peaceful, large and small warlords are divided, those are okay, I am most afraid of some other armed forces, especially recently the Jinguo rebels are making trouble, and some bandits are also circulating, these are not mainly expected to be used, but we will be safer with these." ”

Safer?

Is it hanging outside, let people see?

Zhang Xun probably understood this line of thought, and thought to himself that it wouldn't be like this, his group didn't bring anything valuable, how could he even bring a gun when he came out, there was always an illusion that his life would be in danger every minute, why?

Zhang Xun smiled bitterly and began to look at the firearms.

It looks like a lot, but it's actually just a few.

Two rifles, several pistols.

Abu took one of the rifles directly, Zhang Xun asked, knowing that Abu really knew how to use it, he couldn't help but feel that it was not easy to be a guide these days, and he needed to be proficient in everything.

Zhang Xun, Zhou Yi, and Lin Xiaoye all chose a pistol that was more beautiful and easy to carry, while Wang Mianhua took away the other rifle with a look full of emotion.

There weren't many bullets, but it was okay.

Anyway, it's just pretending, and I don't expect those of them who have never used this thing to actually use it.

When he came out of the town, Zhang Xun looked at his team again, feeling the heavy thing on his waist, and always felt extremely weird.

"It doesn't look like she's here to do business, but does Hathaway's employees need to do the same? ”

Zhang Xun thought in his heart, when the group got into a gray jeep and drove along the road into the border of Jinguo, he remembered one more thing in hindsight.

"Even if guns are not banned in this place, but if you give me arms casually, Chen Yang's overseas trade business won't involve something else......, right? Right?"

I was worried for a long time, but the expected war situation did not happen, and it has been very peaceful since I entered the territory of Jinguo.

Come to think of it, if it really came to the time when all the countries were shooting, Hathaway probably wouldn't have run this way, right?

It can probably be judged that in this place, the government is still very strong and stable, as for some discordant factors...... Actually, every country has it, isn't it?

……

This small country is not large, but it is not small, and Zhang Xun's purpose is to go directly to the capital, because Hathaway's company is close to the capital.

So it still takes some time to get on the road.

At dusk again, the jeep stopped in front of an inn in a small town.

Pushing the car door, several people jumped out of the car one after another, and the iron shells on their bodies swayed for a while.

"I'm going to book a room. Abu spoke, and walked into the inn first.

Wang Mianhua followed, but the remaining three people did not rush to leave, but leaned side by side on the side of the car, each holding a bottle of mineral water, drinking it, while looking at an extremely tall tree outside the town to the west.

The blood-red sunset has sunk into the canopy, and the crimson light of low frequency and high wavelength spreads out from afar, and the golden orange and yellow are mixed together, and the whole canopy is like a super giant oil painting of the nature school, which is beautiful but also suffocating.

Zhang Xun turned his head to look at Lin Xiaoye next to him, and had to say that the army green short sleeves and slim trousers, with the gun on her waist and the rough jeep on her back, looked extremely harmonious under the red and orange light, the gun strap was tied diagonally in front of her, interspersed between the two jade peaks, the squeezing state was even more upright and tight, the skin was as moist as red jade under this light, and some water was sprinkled on the neck and a few parts, which was a little dazzling.

It was really perfect.

Well, it would be nice if the smirk on that face could be a little more restrained.

Zhang Xun sighed, looking at his moving material channel, a little worried about how to successfully settle the gold mine next.

"Bang!"

Just as a few people withdrew their gaze to enjoy the beautiful scenery and were about to enter the hotel, an abrupt sound in the distance in the west suddenly made several people pause.

"Uh...... Did you hear any voices just now?" Zhou Yi asked tentatively.

As soon as he finished asking, there was another thud in the distance.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, Zhou Yi swallowed the spit, his eyes a little nervous.

"Well, it's supposed to be the gunshots. Lin Xiaoye, who had big nerves, tilted his head and judged.

There is only seriousness on the face, and there are no other superfluous emotions.

"Heh, I thought I could only hear this voice in film and television dramas in my life. ”

"Hey, but I've heard that the gunshots in film and television dramas are also fake, such as throwing firecrackers into the iron bucket. ”

"Did the common people use firecrackers to scare the devils whose IQs were lowered in the movie?"

"Is the real sound more penetrating......"

The topic was suddenly distorted.

The scattered gunshots in the distance also disappeared, as if they were all auditory hallucinations of the three people just now.

"Ahem. Zhang Xun coughed and said, "Okay, maybe the friendly and enthusiastic African people know that we are coming to celebrate with firecrackers, don't think about it, let's go." ”

Zhou Yi grinned and didn't say anything, he suddenly remembered the incident when Zhang Xun took him to avoid the car accident just now, so he inexplicably felt at ease.

"I think so, too. He smiled and followed Zhang Xun inside.

Only Lin Xiaoye was left to look out of the town in the west with big eyes full of curiosity, "Huh, what kind of firecrackers, it's just a gun." ”

But thinking about it, it seems that other people's guns should have nothing to do with themselves, so they happily ignore it.

……

Abu had already arranged the room and meal, and the group had dinner, and then after chatting for a while, they went back to their rooms to sleep.

Zhang Xun specially asked Abu to ask the innkeeper about the situation, and the answer he got made him feel a lot more at ease.

This town has been peaceful lately, and there are wandering armed forces, but this area is also poor and rarely affected.

As for the gunshot, the innkeeper just took a cigarette in his mouth and said in a calm manner that he was accustomed to the ups and downs, and said in an authentic dialect that it didn't matter......

But when Zhang Xun and the others all returned to the house, the boss, who had a calm face before, immediately took out a rifle from under the counter, and then wiped it with a rag for a while, muttering something similar to God bless and peace in his mouth.

……

……

Night is coming.

There weren't many lights in the poor town.

The only lights that shine so brightly in the dark town.

Several people asked for three rooms, Lin Xiaoye alone, Wang Mianhua and guide Abu in one, Zhang Xun and Zhou Yi in one.

Traveling can be exhausting, so when the town is quiet, people go to sleep.

While others are sleeping, Zhang Xun routinely begins to meditate.

At about one o'clock in the morning, there was a sudden wind outside.

The wind is not small, whining, and this sound is even more drowsy.

However, the few who are awake can distinguish some scattered, approaching gunshots from the wind.

Finally, when the sound of a certain gunshot broke through a certain threshold, Wang Mianhua on the bed suddenly got up silently like a ghost, picked up the rifle in the corner, and escaped into the darkness.

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