He really talked about it, a phone call went out, and after eating, he drove Lin Zixian's car out for a ride, and when he came back, he came in with a wooden box ().

Pry open the box, inside is a bag of butter paper, scratch the butter paper, neatly stacked yellow Chengcheng bullets are eye-catching ().

Lin Zixian and Huā Linglong are nothing, but Ning Lan is dumbfounded, ordinary people try their best to get a thing, but here in the knife, it is carried by box by box, how can she not be shocked.

As everyone knows, the South China Gang has been trading arms in Southeast Asia, and it is simply too trivial to get boxes of bullets.

Like the South China Gang, it is the real black. Dao, the industry that has entered the Tao, how can it be compared with those social gangsters, robbing houses and houses, gathering crowds on the streets to beat, fighting and bullying ordinary people, the real black. Tao disdains to do it, it can't make a lot of money like that, and the impact is very bad. Ordinary people don't even know about the existence of gangs like the South China Gang.

The country has national laws, and there are rules, and now it is black. The Tao is all industrialized and collectivized to make a lot of money, and those on the bright side are all serious enterprises, and they are even more law-abiding than ordinary enterprises, and they don't even do tax evasion, and people go to do some charity in three days. The fire rush in the back never disturbs the people, and they try to avoid ordinary people, they want the country and the people to make a lot of money, which is called theft and the way to operate for a long time.

That night, Dan sat in the living room, surrounded by a pile of guns and bullets, where Lin Zixian taught Ning Lan the disassembly and assembly of firearms, the principle of shooting and aiming, and how to wipe and maintain the guns after they were used up.

Knife and Huā Linglong sat on the side and smiled and watched the excitement.

After playing late at night, a few people dispersed and went back to their rooms. Ning Lan, who was a little numb with both hands, carried two guns back to the room, just like carrying two cabbages, which was unique, and she also lost her freshness to the iron pimple, and from today on, she also has a gun.

There were a bunch of guns and bullets thrown in the living room, and no one cleaned them up, and I don't know how the thieves who came at night would feel when they saw it.

The next day, two women in a car, two men in a car, went straight to the wilderness.

Ning Lan, who was driving the car, trembled as soon as she saw the police on the road, because she had a bunch of guns and ammunition in her car, which was the craziest thing she had ever done. Huā Linglong, who was in the passenger seat on the side, couldn't laugh when she saw her nervousness.

After entering the wilderness, it was a bumpy road to a deserted place before stopping.

After several people confirmed that there was no one around, the knife brought the box of bullets to the hood of the off-road vehicle and announced loudly: "Next, please do a shooting demonstration for rookie Ning Lan." ”

Huā leaned on the car with a smile, Lin Zixian shook his head helplessly, walked to the front of the car and unloaded the two magazines and quickly loaded the bullets.

When he was ready, the knife also wrapped a pile of stones in a blanket and threw it vigorously into the distance.

In an instant, a pile of stones flew into the air.

"Bang bang bang" A series of gunshots rang out, and the two guns in Lin Zixian's hands fired at the same time.

Stones were torn apart in the air, and each shot burst open one stone, and the whole thing was true, until the bullets in both guns were empty, and the remaining stones hit the ground.

"Ning Lan has seen it, when you practice to the point of Brother Xian, you don't have to be afraid of hooligans, only hooligans are afraid of you." Knife laughed. He always talks about hooligans, but in fact he himself looks most like hooligans.

The two guns in Lin Zixian's hands were slapped together, and they were handed to Ning Lan with a smile: "The shooting life of this pistol is 3,000 bullets, fire each shot with your heart, find the feeling of each shot from the bullet impact point, and seriously scrap ten guns, basically you can find a more stable feel when you shoot in the future." Ning Lan nodded a little stunned, still reminiscing about the scene of the two guns firing a salvo just now.

Huā Linglong walked over, patted her on the shoulder, grabbed a few packets of bullets, and led her into the distance.

It's too much waste to train a junior rookie like Ning Lan and let a gun master like Lin Zixian teach, at least for the time being, so Huā Linglong took the initiative to take the task over. After all, I will live in other people's homes in the future, so I just took the opportunity to have a good relationship.

After a while, gunshots rang out in the distance......

The knife took the big watermelon he had bought on the road, put it on the lid of the bullet box, and reached out and pulled out a one-foot-long knife from his pocket.

The sword light swirled in his hand, and the big watermelon suddenly split neatly into a petal. Wipe the knife clean and insert it back into the kuko pocket.

His kuzi pockets are basically decorations, there are bags but no pockets, and the function of the kuzi pockets is to facilitate the drawing of knives from kutui.

On the outside of his big tui, there are two knives close to him at any time, which is also the origin of his nickname "small knife" in the international idler.

The knife handed him a watermelon, took a bite of it, and then asked intentionally or unintentionally, "Brother Xian, what are your plans for the future?" "I don't have any plans, just take it one step at a time." Lin Zixian smiled bitterly, nibbled on the watermelon and asked, "You're not going back?" ”

"I see that you are bored here alone, so it is better to stay and play with you. I've already taken the initiative to ask the gang to stay and run the East China Sea, anyway, I, the hall master, will do the same everywhere. Knife shrugged.

Although the territory of the Northeast Gang and the Four Seas Gang has withdrawn, the territory of the original Qinglong Gang is still in the hands of the South China Gang, and the official does not have a bone not to give to the South China Gang.

The two had just nibbled on a few pieces of watermelon, Lin Zixian's phone rang, and the knife took a piece of paper from the car to wipe his hands.

Lin Zixian saw that the caller ID was an unfamiliar number, and when he connected it, a woman's voice came from inside, "Mr. Lin?" I'm Lina Huang. "Oh! Hello, what's the matter? ”

"Mr. Lin, that Mr. Ouyang is here again, I don't know what to do, do you want to come and have a look?"

"I know, I'll be right away ()." Lin Zixian hung up the phone with a calm face.

I listened to a clear knife on the side, didn't say anything, and threw away the unfinished watermelon.

The two got into the car and quickly left. Huā Linglong in the distance looked back, not knowing what the two of them were doing.

After hurriedly returning to Lin Kee's tailor shop, Huang Lina greeted her, pointed to the office, and whispered, "In it?" ”

Lin Zixian just walked over to open the door, but the knife was already impatient, and without saying a word, he flew out with a kick "Bang, and kicked the door open."

The two people in the room were startled, only to see Tong Yunan in tears, and Ouyang Lingbo looked at the knife for a while.

This makes no sense, the person who dares to shoot in front of the public, there is still nothing to do, he is really scared of the knife.

"Dog, take Lao Tzu's words as the wind in your ears, and dare to run here." The knife really didn't disappoint him, and he rushed over with a slap of his ears, which made Ouyang Lingbo's nose bleed wildly, and he fell to the ground dizzy on the spot, and he didn't even have time to say a word of defense.

Ouyang Lingbo was frightened, covered his face, and hurriedly ran away.

The knife was about to catch up and do it, but Lin Zixian grabbed him and shook his head slightly, and the knife was suddenly stunned: "When did you become so good at talking?" ”

Lin Zixian didn't have time to be wordy, but walked and closed the door, turned around and asked Tong Yunan, "What's the matter?" Tong Yunan choked up and told the story, it turned out that Ouyang Lingbo had found out that Tong Feifei was his daughter, and he also knew that Tong Yunan was not married, so he was ready to divorce and marry Tong Yunan, and he had been begging Tong Yunan's forgiveness.

"I want to hear your sincere words, do you want to get along with him again?" Lin Zixian asked lightly.

This is also the reason why he doesn't let the knife do it, in case Tong Yunan has no feelings for that guy, then this is someone's family matter, and he has no reason to intervene ().

"Brother Lin, I really don't want to see him again, but I really don't know what to do, I'm worried that he will go to Fei Fei" Tong Yunan finally couldn't help crying.

Lin Zixian stretched out his hand to take her into his arms, gently patted her back trembling from crying, and comforted her with a smile: "It's okay, if you don't want to see it, it's gone, I'll deal with this matter." ”

After a while of comfort, until she stopped crying, she asked her to clean up her crying face and prepare to take her to relax.

After entrusting the business of the store to Huang Lina, when the three of them just walked out of the store and were about to get into the car, a guy who was standing next to the car and reading a magazine was stunned when he saw the knife, and quickly nodded and said, "Lei Shao!" ”

There are too many subordinates of the knife, and I can't recognize it, I hooked my glasses and glanced up and down, I felt a little familiar, I saw that it was my own person, and I didn't say that I didn't know it, and asked directly: "What are you standing here for?" Cool? ”

"Uh" The man suddenly looked embarrassed, and said hesitantly: "Our incense master asked me to keep an eye on the person sitting in this car." "Lao Tzu is the one who sits in this car, what do you incense owners want to do?" Want to rebel? Knife made a face down. Just kidding, the incense master under his hand stared at the tip of his hall master, isn't this a plot to misbehave?

The man waved his hand again and again and said, "No, no, the incense master knows a new boss, and the boss seems to have been beaten in this tailor shop, so he called the incense master, and the incense master sent us." He pointed to the car not far away, and three more people immediately ran over from the car, smiling and coming over to say hello.

Xiaodao and Lin Zixian glanced at each other, the two thought that Ouyang Lingbo would call the police, but they didn't expect to be ruthless, and they directly found someone on the road to take revenge.

Not to mention the two of them, even Tong Yunan heard what it meant, her face turned pale, and she just bit her mouth and was silent.

"You just stay here and take care of things!" Lin Zixian said lightly, pulled Tong Yunan into the car, and drove into the bustling traffic.