(There will be an update in the evening, a new week of Sanjiang, I hope everyone will help vote on Monday, thank you)

Zhang Zhe was surprised to see - to be exact, ninety percent of the surprise and one percent of the joy!

He immediately went over and sat down next to her, reached out and touched it, and asked in a low voice, "Really?" ”

"How do I know? Look, look at the weight should be real. Yeats gave it to him. Obviously, this thing made her a little uneasy, so that she was not in the mood to raise the bar with Zhang Zhe at all.

Zhang Zhe took it in his hand and stroked it carefully, as if he was caressing the smooth skin of a beautiful woman. This thing is the first time he has seen the real thing, but the weight and feel still make him immediately feel that this is the real thing, and if it is a toy, it is also highly realistic.

It's a pistol!

Zhang Zhe hadn't paid attention to her surprise before, and even if he saw her waiting here, he would never have imagined that she would be able to get a gun. Yeats couldn't be sure if it was true or not, and he had no experience, so this thing was not very suitable for shooting and trying it out, and if he had to take it apart and look at the bullets, he couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Where did you get that?" He asked Yeats as he fiddled.

"On the street."

"Guns on the street?"

"Today in Times Square, I saw a man with a look that was not quite right, and seemed to bring something important, and I was curious for a while, so I ......" Yeats added, "I also have principles, so I am curious, if it is really a large sum of money, I will take a little and pay him back......"

As she spoke, she pulled out a yellow document bag from her bag, along with some newspapers. "I hit the development and found out that it was this thing, where did I dare to get close to him? I was unwilling to throw it, and I didn't dare to stop, for fear that he would find and kill me, so I left quickly......"

"I'm grass, it's like a killer in a movie...... Zhang Zhe looked at the package, it didn't look like a toy gun, "Did you tell your brother?" ”

Yeats shook his head: "I'm afraid he will...... He won't scold me, but he must be worried that I'm in trouble again......"

Aren't you afraid to get me in trouble? Zhang Zhe's eyes were white, but seeing the real gun did make him a lot excited.

"I don't have anyone else to discuss, I think about it for a long time, and in the end I can only find you. Who knew that you didn't answer the phone and made me wait for so long, I didn't dare to stand at the door, for fear that the target would obviously be found and killed......" Speaking of it now, Yeats seems to be a little afraid. And she hugged her schoolbag tightly for an afternoon or night, her shoulders were sore, and she took off her schoolbag and stretched her body.

Hearing her say pitiful, Zhang Zhe didn't blame her.

"Now, what now? It's a hot potato to keep, why don't you find a remote place to throw it away? Looking at Zhang Zhe, who lowered his head and groped for a pistol, most men really liked guns.

"Forget it, I'll take it! Give you a thousand dollars, and sell them to me. You've been keeping a low profile lately, be careful, don't go out and hang out, stay in school, and don't be found. ”

"You give me a thousand?" Yeats was a little surprised: "What if it's fake?" As soon as she heard that there was money, she immediately felt a lot more at ease.

"Fake can bluff people, and ......" Zhang Zhe smiled, with the knowledge of movies and books, after some pondering and trying, he had already taken out the magazine. One, two, three, four, five...... And five more bullets. ”

Seeing the real bullet, Yeats was also surprised and curious, picked up one and looked at it carefully, "How many are there?" ”

Zhang Zhe shook his head: "I don't understand it either, the general automatic pistol, the magazine capacity is 6-12 rounds, some can reach 20 rounds, most of them are self-loading, and the rate of fire can be more than 20 to 40 rounds per minute." I don't know what model it is, but looking at the magazine, it should be 6 rounds......"

With that, the two of them glanced at each other.

"That is...... I've already used one! Guns that have killed and killed people...... If it's a great killer, one shot kills two lives! Line up to kill, maybe three or four ......lives with one shot," Yeats became nervous, "Zhang Zhe, let's throw it away, right?" Don't get in trouble...... And wipe your fingerprints clean......"

Zhang Zhe was silent, after discovering that this was a real gun, his "surprise" was decreasing and his "joy" was increasing, although the consequences of the crime of possessing firearms were serious, and it may also be a murder weapon that killed someone...... But who wouldn't want to own a real gun collection? They all want to take chances.

He fell on the bed, held his gun up in the air and admired, while sighing, "Tangled! Reason tells me you're right, but greed makes me want to stay......"

Yeats also lay down beside him, "You say...... Will this be found like last time? Sun Weiyang's matter still left a little shadow on her.

Zhang Zhe thought for a moment: "That's different, the killer or something, it's more of a loner." Even if you have your own team, you can't infiltrate every place. The question is...... We threw the gun away, what if he found it? ”

"Can't hand over the gun...... Will he kill us to vent his anger? Yeats frowned.

Zhang Zhe turned his head to look at her, and said with a smile: "You are better, you can still seduce him, maybe you will let you go when you are comfortable......"

"you!" Yeats unceremoniously slapped him down.

"Sizzle......" Zhang Zhe gasped, although it didn't hurt very much, but it was also uncomfortable. Well, you'll be annihilated first, then killed, killed and then ......"

Annoyed, Yeats changed his fist to the same place as him. Zhang Zhe hurriedly turned sideways and let her slap on the leg. "Alright, no kidding. You have to keep your mouth shut, and be careful, don't go out to commit crimes again. By the way, you don't have a school uniform to be recognized, right? ”

"Am I as stupid as you?" Yeats rolled his eyes, and then sighed: "What happened last time, I was very restrained, and I didn't dare to make a casual move. ”

Seeing that she looked like she had gone through vicissitudes at a young age, Zhang Zhe's attitude was a little better, and comforted: "I don't know if God is like this, but your brother must want you to change your ways!" Whatever the reason, being a thief is not a good thing, and it is not always a long-term thing. Help me collect the goods, why don't you do it well? Others are also students, and they can all open their doors. ”

Yeats snorted: "How much is that?" How much money do you make? Can I get ten or twenty dollars for a piece? Besides, my popularity is not good, if my brother hadn't asked me to come...... Hmph......"

"I thought the same thing a year ago before I opened my pawnshop, and for a long time, I was in the same situation. But now, my income is comparable to the income of the average person who goes to work, and after this successful expansion, there will be another leap. ”

"Don't tidy, tidy up these useless things. Didn't you just say that you would buy this gun for a thousand dollars? I want two thousand dollars, take the money! Yeats looked at him on the bed and stretched out his palm.

"Where are you robbing? How did it become 2,000 yuan? ”

"One thousand is your offer, and two thousand is my offer. Give it back to me if you don't want it! Yeats reached for the gun.

"Here you go! I'll see who else you can sell to. Zhang Zhe disdainfully returned the gun to her.

Yeats sat up and took the unloaded gun and aimed it around, without pressure: "Cut!" Can't you sell it? Didn't you say that Brother Bi's father next door was the boss? I don't believe he's interested in guns, so it's a good idea to buy them for his dad, right? Well...... I think he should be more knowledgeable and willing to spend money, right? ”

“……”

Zhang Zhe was speechless, he would not hide it from Lao Bi after receiving this gun, but it was his collection, and Lao Bi would not win people's love if he liked it. If Yeats sold it to Lao Bi, he would not hide it from him, but in the same way, even if he likes it, he will not win people's love.

Yeats turned his head to look at him, and smiled slyly, as if he had eaten him. "How? Let's get to know each other first, you and my brother have a better relationship, morally speaking, I should give you priority, but I have such a big risk, if you don't want to give two thousand, people may give more, I have to apologize......"

"You won......" Zhang Zhe was helpless, this thing is priceless and out of stock, and he can't get it if he wants to collect it in the future. I can't give you ...... all at once, though."

"Are you a man? Just now you bragged to me about making money, and you won't be happy to give money. Yeats said with disdain. 1. In a word, is it okay? No, I'm looking for someone else! ”

"Can you be quiet? What's 'no, no, no, find someone else', Lao Bi just happened to come over, and when he heard this sentence, he thought he was doing. ”

"Don't let anyone say it yet......" Yeats muttered.

"Have you forgotten what your brother told you to do? You don't have any performance at all! These two thousand yuan, I will send you your performance every month, and I will give you an explanation for your brother. Zhang Zhe said angrily.

Yeats thought for a moment, "It seems to make sense, ha, it's your fault!" ”

"Alright, it's not early, let's go back! I don't send it. ”

"I'm staying here tonight." Yeats said and collapsed on the bed.

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