When history entered October 1893, Qin Lang felt that he could leave for Los Angeles. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Now, Master Browning and his younger brother have taken full charge of weapons development at Grand Viper Arms, developing two semi-automatic pistols that use .357 Magnum and .45ACP ammunition. And the company's sales situation has gradually improved. In addition to Duncan, the company's salesmen had grown to forty, and thanks to their efforts, the sales of "Anaconda" and "Anaconda" quickly expanded from two states to seven states.

And Goni. Diaz is also constantly buying Bushmaster-Predator-style rifles - Qin Lang named his rifle after a "real" Bushmaster-Firearms product, and he plans to make this a corporate tradition - which is being used in large quantities by Mexican haciendas and gangsters to replace the old Mauser M1871 rifles or underlever bolt-operated rifles, and Diaz orders 300 rifles a week.

As a result, Rachel began to expand the company's production. She ordered a new batch of machines, and a notice to recruit workers appeared in San Diego newspapers. Qin Lang and she hope to double the factory's production capacity to three hundred pistols and one hundred rifles per day.

Of course, expanding the scale of production is not an easy task that can be completed in a few days or ten days, and it does not need Qin Lang to care. So, after discussing some details with Rachel, on October 2, he set off for Los Angeles with Yi Shui and twelve Umbrella company guards in three black carriages with the Umbrella logo on them.

Of course, Yi Shui was in a carriage with Qin Lang. Now he is basically Americanized, dressed like a gangster movie mafia boss, and he has two "anaconda" pistols pinned to his waist like a cowboy, but he speaks American English with a Californian accent...... This is not the outcome that Qin Lang and Rachel want to see.

Rachel hopes to train Yi Shui to be an elegant upper-class gentleman, while Qin Lang thinks Yi Shui should learn to speak authentic London English, but both of their wishes are frustrated. Because Yi Shui's English teacher is Rachel, and the other parties he imitates are Qin Lang, O'Connor, and Duncan.

So, they blamed each other many times for this issue.

And Yi Shui himself has no opinion on this. In any case, he is no different from the average American now—at least not in his own opinion. In fact, when the average American sees his outfit, they will try to stay away from him as long as there is no problem with their brains.

There is a difference between Chinese and a Chinese with a weapon, and there is a big difference between a Chinese holding a weapon and a Chinese who looks like they will use a weapon at any time......

Just, "Try not to use your weapon." If there is a problem, let the guards deal with it. Qin Lang advised. Now they are businessmen with an industry, not bandits who can run around, and certainly can't cause bloodshed in Los Angeles. And, since there are twelve white guards, why do it yourself?

Watching one group of white people beat up another group of white people is actually a very pleasant pastime.

"I understand, Qin Lang." Yi Shui nodded seriously first, and then asked with a relaxed expression: "However, since we have so many strong guards, who do you think will provoke us without knowing each other?" ”

The guards they brought were all handpicked from Umbrella, half of them were fast gunners with excellent marksmanship, the other half were muscular, muscular men, and two of them looked almost the same size as Dwayne "The Rock" Johnson. In front of these guards, anyone who wants to make trouble must first consider their own abilities.

It's just that Qin Lang's thoughts are completely different from Yi Shui's.

"It's not someone else who provokes us, it's us who provokes others." He smiled, "Remember the four Jackson brothers?" It's been months since we've seen each other, don't you want to say hello to them? ”

"I don't want to." Yi Shui's answer disappointed him. "They have not committed any serious crimes, and they have been punished as they deserve, and I have forgiven them. And I believe that not only me, but God has forgiven their sins......"

This is another thing that Qin Lang is quite dissatisfied with Rachel: she actually found an old immortal priest for Yi Shui to be a tutor! That damn old fellow, in addition to teaching him Christian doctrines, was also agitating him to join the Church all day long. If it weren't for Yi Shui's firm will and resolute refusal to join the "foreign religion", he might have been a Catholic by now.

But even so, he now often talks about "God" or "Lord." For this, Qin Lang felt quite depressed. He had always felt that if he wanted to join the Church, neither Protestant nor Catholic, it was a good choice for a man to join the Mormon Church—of course, he would never join the Mormon Church himself.

Although he had spoofed himself to believe in the "Flying Noodle Monster" some time before graduating from college, in fact, Qin Lang believed in the more authentic and reliable "Manny" god, rather than a god that no one had ever seen.

And he didn't want Yi Shui to believe in God. "Alright, Yi Shui." He interrupted the little brother who was still chattering, "Can you please stop mentioning God?" ”

"No problem, Qin Lang." Yi Shui shrugged. Now he's used to using this kind of maneuver as well. "By the way, what are we going to do in Los Angeles?"

"Didn't I tell you?"

"Nope."

"Are you sure?" Qin Lang felt that he had said it.

But Yi Shui was more sure than he was. "I'm sure you didn't tell me at all."

"I'm going to go to Los Angeles and buy a boat. Don't rush to rejoice just yet. Qin Lang stopped Yi Shui's interjection, "Now I'm not sure if there is a suitable boat that is both cheap and has good performance. So, you have to understand that if in the end I probably won't buy anything. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Shui immediately became depressed. "I don't understand, you have the money to open a company for O'Connor, why don't you have the money to buy me a boat." He complained.

"Because Umbrella is a business, and buying a boat is purely for consumption."

"It's an investment. Qin Lang, don't tell me, you bought the ship for me to learn sailing, I know you don't have that good intentions...... Wrong, it's a waste. ”

He hurriedly corrected his mistake, but Qin Lang had already heard it. "You really make me sad, Yi Shui. I've helped you so much, and now you're saying I'm not that kind. ”

"Miss McBride said that anything you do has a clear purpose, whether it is to help me or rob her family's jewelry store." Yi Shui was still a little too inexperienced, so he confessed Rachel - and Duncan. "Mr. Sandy said, in fact you have been playing Miss McBride's idea, and I was asked to stay just so that you have more opportunities to communicate......"

He stopped. Qin Lang's face had become very ugly, and he seemed to be about to erupt like a volcano.

Of course, he wasn't angry, he was just depressed. Rachel wasn't wrong, everything he did had a clear purpose, and he didn't mind her saying that to Yi Shui - it was a good thing to make everyone's relationship clear, and it would save a lot of unnecessary trouble. But Duncan ......

"Duncan......" he stared at Yi Shui, "does Rachel know what he said?" ”

Yi Shui shook his head. "I don't think she knows, and maybe Mr. O'Connor doesn't either. Mr. Sandy whispered to me when it was just me and him. ”

"Then he's dead." Qin Lang clearly declared. Rachel's mind was clear to him, and she had no interest in him, as the two of them were so close in personality that they rarely had a heated argument together. Now she is more interested in Yi Shui, who looks more effeminate on the outside, which is very suitable for her to devote herself to her overly overflowing maternal care.

So, if she knew Duncan's bad words, she would definitely make him regret every word she said.

Qin Lang smiled sinisterly with satisfaction. In the time that followed, he had been secretly thinking of various ways to get revenge on Duncan. And Yi Shui was completely taken aback by his expression—he was worried that Qin Lang was planning how to clean himself up—and couldn't say anything. As a result, there was an extremely eerie silence in the carriage.

It was in this eerie silence that after more than eight hours of bumpiness, a convoy of three horse-drawn carriages entered Los Angeles.