Chapter 169: Teacher Cang's ability

Because Wang Fan had been to the layout place, and this layout place was not very large, and people could be seen at a glance, so the three Zifeng Daoists simply waited for Wang Fan's arrival near the robbery cave.

Not long after, a horn sounded leisurely, and soon I saw a Santana that was so broken that it couldn't be broken anymore was driving towards with a twist and a turn.

The Santana drove in front of everyone and slowly stopped, and Wang Fan and Mr. Liu, wearing masks, and a hamster were poking their heads out of Mr. Liu's pocket, looking around.

As soon as these two people got out of the car, their faces suddenly turned black when they saw this situation, and they all scolded at the same time: "Grass! Dirt Husband! ”

Zhang Yi looked at the tattered Santana, and couldn't help but complain: "Brother Liu, how can you drive this kind of car from the second generation of the mine, it doesn't match your identity!" Your Lamborghini? ”

Mr. Liu:(; ¬＿¬)

"Seeing that you have so much energy, wait for you to be the first to go down to the thief hole!" Zifeng Daoist said lightly.

After Zhang Yi heard this, he was dumbfounded and protested vigorously.

Daoist Zifeng directly ignored Zhang Yi, who was jumping on the side, and opened his mouth to ask Mr. Liu three times in one breath: "You brought yourself here?" Didn't you bring anything with you? Didn't Monk Wang tell you about the situation here? Isn't it, you ......."

"I've asked the nearest office for support, and I guess they'll be there in the evening." Mr. Liu said unhurriedly.

"Oh! That guy that? Zifeng Daoist looked into the car, but didn't find anything at all.

"Whoa! Here! Mr. Liu pulled the hamster out of his pocket.

"Huh!?"

Zifeng Daoist was wondering, only to see the hamster jump from Mr. Liu's hand to the ground, and then opened his mouth and two small short hands pulled out of his mouth, directly pulling out a football-sized cloth bag from his mouth.

When Mr. Liu picked up the cloth bag and opened it, it was full of talismans.

Zhang Yi: Σ(゚∀゚ノ)ノ

Qiu Lao: "(º Д º*)

Zifeng Taoist: Σ( ° △ °|||) ︴

As for Wang Fan, he was shocked once in the office, and now he has straightened his chin.

It's hard to imagine how this hamster was able to stuff something dozens of times larger than itself into its mouth, and it was not visible from the outside.

Mr. Liu waved his hand disappreciably and said, "The demon's ability is just that!"

I also think about it, every demon has an ability, and Enyou is no exception. Then again, this hamster can fit something this big into its mouth!

It's a hamster, it's just a moving bag.

"That's all you carry?" Daoist Zifeng put away his surprised expression, looked at the cloth bag and said.

"What hell!" Mr. Liu looked down at the hamster and said, "Mr. Cang, continue to dig things for them!"

"Wait...... What do you call this hamster? Zhang Yi looked at Mr. Liu with a bewildered expression.

"Mr. Cang! Hamster's barn! Mr. Liu said lightly.

Zhang Yi:(°ー°〃)

Sub-Wind Daoist: (¬_¬)

Qiu Lao: ???? [・_・?]

The name is ...... What else can be said besides 666?

Except for Qiu Lao, who didn't understand this stalk, the others understood it in seconds!

As for Wang Fan when he was in the office, he shouted hello when he heard this name, after all, Wang Fan didn't take Mr. Liu's computer to watch that kind of thing. (I can't write anymore, I'll be banned!) Cover your face! Cover your face! ）

Seriously, except for a bald head, Wang Fan doesn't look like a monk at all.

To get back to the point, Mr. Cang's mouth was open, and his little paws kept pulling things out of his mouth.

I'll go, it's not a bag anymore, it's a warehouse level.

At the beginning, Mr. Cang pulled some common tools, and when he got to the back, Mr. Cang directly pulled out a shotgun from his mouth!

This was not the end of it, and Mr. Cang then took out a Type 95 rifle from his mouth.

"Wait! Wait a minute! Mr. Cang, don't dig it out yet! Zhang Yi hurriedly stopped Teacher Cang, who was still digging up, "Brother Liu, what are you going to do?" Rob the bank! ”

"Robbing a bank? Am I short of money? Mr. Liu said disdainfully.

That's what I said, why do I want to rob you so much now!

"Didn't you say there were bloody corpses? I'll go to the armed police and borrow a few firearms for you to defend yourself! Mr. Liu took his chin and pointed to the firearm on the ground and said.

When Zhang Yi moved his lips and wanted to say something, Daoist Zifeng put his hand on Zhang Yi's shoulder and said lightly: "Sometimes, when we deal with supernatural events, we don't have to rely on Taoist weapons, sometimes we also have to use modern weapons, after all, we have to keep pace with the times!"

Daoist Zifeng's words made Zhang Yi pause, after all, when Zhang Yi and Daoist Qingshan went out of the mountain to perform a mission together, they didn't borrow any modern weapons at all.

In fact, this is mainly to blame the Taoist of Qingshan, when he encounters an evil thing, he directly relies on his powerful Taoist behavior, first presses the evil thing on the ground and beats K, and when K is almost the evil thing, he only has one breath, and then let Zhang Yi come up to practice.

Therefore, Zhang Yi didn't know that modern weapons could still be used to deal with evil things, which also caused Zhang Yi's lack of actual combat experience.

When Zhang Yi was in a daze, Mr. Cang still kept pulling modern firearms.

Soon Mr. Cang took out all the things in his mouth, except for some Taoist weapons, there were two Type 95 rifles, a shotgun, four Type 92 pistols, and three rifles**, a box of bullets for shotguns**, five pistols**, and even a hand**.

Zhang Yi looked at the firearm on the ground, moved his Adam's apple and swallowed his saliva.

These firearms are already anti-terrorist and killing!

"Okay, I'll teach you how to use these things first!" Mr. Liu picked up a Type 92 pistol and said.

Then Mr. Liu spent half an hour explaining to everyone how to change the **, load, dial the insurance or something, mainly to teach Zhang Yi and Qiu Lao!

In the end, Zhang Yi and Qiu Lao each took a rifle, and Wang Fan held a bullet gun and a hand**, the pistol was a hand, and the ammunition was all stuffed into Zhang Yi's backpack.

After confirming that everyone would use it, everyone picked and chose from a pile of Taoist tools on the ground, and found some things they wanted to use to carry with them. As for the rest, Mr. Cang opened his mouth, and his little paws pulled and stuffed things back one by one, and when he wanted to use them, he took them out again.

"Then I'll leave it to you!" Mr. Liu patted his buttocks, went directly to Santana, and left.

Zhang Yi picked up the hamster from the ground and put it in his pocket.

It's really amazing, Mr. Cang's small body is stuffed with so many things, not only the body shape has not changed, but the weight has not changed, only thirty or forty grams!

After Daoist Zifeng clenched his fist and moved his shoulders, he squirted out the paper ball in his nose, stared at the thief hole with cold eyes and said, "Let's go, let's go!"