[43] A good gun

The curtains were opened, the sun poured straight on his face, and his pale cheeks after drinking had been burned hot and red, and Xiao Qiang was pierced by the bright light as soon as he opened his eyes. He squinted at the room, with a simple wooden floor, white paint on the walls, a window, a desk, and a wardrobe in the room, which was somewhat like a hotel, but there was no hotel TV, bedside phone, and light center switch. Xiaoqiang was a little vigilant, and he didn't care about his faintly swelling and aching head after a hangover, so he straightened up, put on his clothes, shoes and socks, and pushed the door out. Outside this simple and clean bedroom is a hallway, with several doors open on both sides of the corridor, and you can feel the breeze blowing through the hall, with the smell of sunshine on this sunny day and the unique sobriety of winter, which makes people feel peaceful.

Out of the corridor into the living room, but there was no one in the living room, the door to the yard in the living room was open, Xiaoqiang continued to walk out, this yard was the size of a basketball court, the lawn was neatly and clean, a silver-haired old man was sitting in a chair on the lawn looking at the objects in his hand, the sun shone on his silver hair, emitting a dazzling white light. Xiao Qiang stepped forward, he wanted to ask where this was and how he came here.

After drinking the bottle of Louis XIII, Xiaoqiang couldn't remember much, but vaguely remembered that he had been holding on until he swiped the card to pay, and then he seemed to vomit before he left the bar door, as if Li Mubai had set himself up from the ground, and then what? Then Xiaoqiang didn't remember it at all. In fact, Xiaoqiang drank it last night, 180,000 bottles of foreign wine, it does have a sweet fragrance, maybe it is a psychological effect, anyway, Xiaoqiang thinks it is very delicious, it is better than the sweet honey-like XO that he drank when he accompanied customers in the company before, drinking is often like this, if you feel good at the beginning, then you will definitely overplay today, on the contrary, if you feel that it is difficult to swallow, it is basically not in the state. Last night, Xiaoqiang was overplayed, after the first bottle of wine was exposed to the amount of alcohol of the person, the next person had a bottle of Niu Er, and he drank like drinking water.

But whether a person can drink or not, the veteran knows at a glance, Li Mubai knows that he is drinking high as soon as he looks at his face, speech speed and movements, so he asks the waiter to settle the bill. Li Muyun saw that his goal had been achieved, and he was quite relieved, and said in his heart, how can you be this girl's opponent, you will lie down directly after killing this time, right? It's a pleasure! As a result, Xiaoqiang started the live broadcast without going out, hugging the big pine tree, and spitting out the lawn of the courtyard of Yonghe Bar. It really made Li Muyun happy, giggling while laughing.

Xiao Qiang cried after spitting up, and said vaguely something like cutting his veins and committing suicide, Li Mubai was a little scared, this is a big customer of the Ministry of National Defense, if there are really three long and two short, I am afraid that I will be scolded to death by Director Yuan, and then look at the right wrist of Xiaoqiang's right hand that is revealed when he pulls the back of his sleeve, there are really a few scars that look like he committed suicide by cutting his wrists, and he is even more panicked, for fear that Xiaoqiang will drink too much and go crazy and take suicide as a game. Isn't it common for drug addicts to commit suicide by cutting their wrists while delirious? The more Li Mubai thought about it, the more afraid he became, so he didn't dare to throw him alone in the hotel. No one is watching, if something happens, it will be an international dispute, this big hat is pressed down, no matter how good Li Mubai's family background is, I am afraid that he will be stripped of his military uniform.

Li Mubai's house has two bedrooms and one living room, the place is not big, it is more than 80 square meters, and the girls are in the fifth grade of primary school, it is really inconvenient to bring back a drunk ghost to spend the night, how to explain it to the family? Did you say that your friend drank too much and was afraid that he would die? And then look at him all night? It's not appropriate.

Li Mubai has an idea, since this drinking thing was provoked by Li Muyun, a ghost girl, then she deserves to wipe her buttocks, so she told Li Muyun her observation and judgment.

Li Muyun is only twenty-three this year, and he has just graduated from the People's Liberation Army Academy of Arts and joined the General Political Song and Dance Troupe. This guy is really looking for a short-sightedness, and he is the culprit, and he will be condemned for the rest of his conscience. What's more, her brother pointed out to her Xiaoqiang's wrist, except for cutting her wrist, she couldn't think of any wounds that would appear in this part one by one. This kid is a suicide with a criminal record!

Li Muyun's motherhood suddenly flooded under the catalysis of alcohol, she felt that Xiaoqiang was really a poor person, she felt that this person had no temper between the glasses, gentle like a bottle of boiled water, but there seemed to be a secret hidden between the eyebrows, and sometimes it would suddenly creature up, like an alert cat. Tonight, he drank until the glass was dry, and he was very bold, and he had a great appetite for Li Muyun. I used to hear that some people would use alcohol to kill their sorrows, but when they begged to get drunk, they couldn't hold back their tears after drinking. She has been in contact with all kinds of soldiers since she was a child, soldiers shed blood without tears, she had never seen a big man cry before, but now she saw it, but she didn't feel disdainful, but felt that she was responsible for Xiaoqiang's state, maybe people were rescued after committing suicide before, and they didn't want to die after they wanted to open it, and they hooked his tears again this time. An unfamiliar word suddenly flashed in Li Muyun's mind: "I don't kill Boren, Boren died because of me." She forgot which play she had heard the phrase in, but it made her mind.

"Well, big brother, you send him to me, grandpa's house is big, and the two rooms are empty. With me and the nanny at home, watch it tonight, just don't have an accident. Li Muyun pursed his lips and said decisively.

Li Mubai wanted this sentence, he felt that there was no more suitable way to do it, this person has a special status, it is not suitable to send it anywhere, and he can't let him have an accident, it is a safe way to send it to his grandfather.

So the next day, Xiaoqiang woke up in the clean and simple guest room.

Saying that, Xiao Qiang walked towards the silver-haired old man, and before he could get closer, the old man stood up, turned to Xiao Qiang, and aimed at Xiao Qiang with a standard Wei-style marksmanship, and what he was holding in his hand was the Luger P08 nine-millimeter pistol that Xiao Qiang had been walking on his body recently. In a blink of an eye, the situation suddenly changed, and an old man with a back who seemed to be indisputable with the world was murderous at the moment, and a compelling momentum rushed straight to Xiaoqiang.

Xiaoqiang was stupid, standing there dumbfounded, speechless. Since he returned to 2010, except for going to the Ministry of National Defense * to negotiate without a gun, the gun has not left his body the rest of the time, and this pistol given to him by Minister Li has given him a certain sense of security, satisfied his vanity, and made him feel more confident. He had a total of two pistols given by Minister Li, one of which he carried with him and one in the safe at home. Since General Hua agreed to give him a gun license, although the gun license has not yet arrived, he has carried this Luger P08 with him everywhere.

The old man suddenly lifted his aiming posture, and hahadaxiao got up, "Young man, you have a good gun!" ”

Xiao Qiang's two souls and five spirits finally returned to his body, only cold sweat remained on his body, and he smiled with him, wanting to divert the topic:

"Grandpa, where are you? I drank too much with my friends last night and I don't remember anything since. ”

The old man didn't seem to hear Xiaoqiang speak, looked down at the gun and said to himself: "Luger P08, good gun, good maintenance, newer than the one captured by the company commander back then, tsk, tsk, it's really a good gun, I wanted to ask the company commander to borrow it and take a look, but I refused to ......"

Xiaoqiang was left aside by the old man as air, feeling a little bit of a monk and confused.

After a while, the old man came out of his shijie, came back to his senses, and said to Xiaoqiang a little apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, as soon as people get older, they always remember the past, young man, your gun is really well maintained, Luger P08 is a famous gun, the processing of this thing, even our country took decades to achieve after the founding of the People's Republic of China." ”

After that, he eagerly stepped forward, and asked Xiaoqiang in a soft voice full of little stars: "Young man, whether you sell this gun or not, if you make a price, I will never make a counteroffer." ”

Xiaoqiang was dumbfounded, thinking in his heart, who is the owner who dares to buy a gun? What is the owner of living in such an old villa in the northern capital? Li Mubai is a soldier, and he is a colonel at such a young age...... Xiaoqiang is not stupid, after such a reason, he roughly knows that the old man in front of him is at least a general.

Xiaoqiang hesitated for a moment and said, "May I ask if you are Li Mubai's ......?" ”

"I'm his grandfather, this kid threw you here last night and ran away, it's too unrighteous. My good granddaughter got up and saw you twice last night, and my nanny watched you sleep until dawn. Look at this gun......" the old man said like a cannon.

Xiaoqiang has a black line in his head, is there a grandfather in the world who says this about his grandson? But since it is Li Mubai's grandfather, he is his own person. Xiao Qiang drank happily with Li Mubai last night, I feel that this person is good, and he is in charge of military purchases, so he will inevitably have to deal with him in the future, and the most important thing is Li Muyun, Xiao Qiang has an indescribable sense of closeness to her.

So he said: "Although Brother Mu Bai and I met late, we can talk about it very well, this gun doesn't cost money, I will give it to you, it can be regarded as a meeting gift from the juniors to the elders." ”

When the silver-haired old man heard Xiao Qiang say this, he put away the old child's expression before and looked at Xiao Qiang carefully, as if he hadn't paid attention to Xiao Qiang's appearance just now. Xiaoqiang also took the opportunity to observe the old man.

The old man's forehead was high, his thick black eyebrows were as thick as two brushes, and compared with his full head of silver hair, he looked unusually energetic, and a pair of black charcoal-like eyes under his eyebrows seemed to have the depth and strength to see everything. He was wearing an old dark blue cardigan with a half-new black zippered jacket over it, and unlike other old people, he only pulled the zipper halfway, looking energetically tight.

The old man said slowly: "I can't take your treasure for nothing, you have a Luger, it is full of loads, the bullets are still old-fashioned, I have only seen one Luger, and the quality is far worse than yours." ”

The old man paused, and continued: "Young man, do you know that this old-fashioned pistol usually has to separate the bullets and reload it when you need to use it, otherwise you may accidentally misfire. Although Luger is a treasure among the old pistols of the Second World War, the old thing is an old thing after all, and the reliability of the insurance mechanism of the current new automatic pistol cannot be compared.

You carry a gun with you, and I don't want to ask you why, since Mu Bai can trust you and let you live with me, then of course I can trust you, so I don't take advantage of you, you come with me. ”

After that, the old man turned around, didn't look at Xiaoqiang, carried the Luger, and walked quickly towards the door of the open living room leading to the courtyard.