Light green sycamore, dark green camphor.

Spruce pine with meadowsweet and moon flowers, scattered but scattered on the endless lawn.

A clear lake ripples with the wind, and the weeping willows by the lake are graceful.

Standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the men and women wearing white sportswear and pink casual clothes on the lawn, Lu Changqing only felt relaxed and happy.

This golf course covers an area of nearly 100 hectares, and the location is really good.

Hills and plains, the proportions are right, under the blue sky and white clouds, even the red fog is almost non-existent.

This is even more valuable in the city, in the environment of thicker and thicker red fog.

Footsteps sounded from behind, and Lu Changqing turned his head with a smile on his face.

"Long time no see, old wine."

"Haha, you haven't seen you for a long time, but I live here every day."

Syllable!

Holding hands together, the old wine beckoned Lu Changqing to sit down on the rattan chair next to him.

A cigarette dispersed, Lu Changqing caught it, but he didn't light it.

"Business seems to have gotten a lot better lately, but I haven't seen so many people before." Lu Changqing looked at the men and women outside, old and young, and said.

Lao Jiu is a middle-aged man, although he is in good spirits, but his age can still be seen, he looks like he is in his forties.

He was met by Lu Changqing from a circle of writers.

Yes, don't look at the five big and three thick, thick eyebrows and big eyes, he is actually a romance writer who is good at writing about love.

There used to be a book of "White Birch Forest", and ten years ago, it was also the first recommendation of the bookstore, and the top three on the best-selling list.

Of course, he himself doesn't think so, and always advertises himself as a military author.

It's just that because of the military and military weapons written, because the popularization of science is too strong, and the reading is too weak, no one cares about it, which has always been a regret for him.

On the cigarette light, he shook the ash of the cigarette and said smugly: "That is, under my care, the business of this stadium is booming." It's better than the professional managers I hired before, so much better! ”

"Cut! Stop blowing! Lu Changqing sneered, "Aren't you just here that the air is good, the scenery is good, you can concentrate on writing books, and there is also a separate shooting range for you to play with guns, so you live permanently?" ”

With his hands spread, the old wine said, "Conflict? It's not a conflict! ”

"Well, to tell you the truth, it's better here than in the city. There is not such a thick red haze, which makes my eyes glaze. ”

The good environment is indeed the reason for attracting more and more customers.

Lao Jiu is one of the shareholders of this stadium, and it is normal for him to come and live permanently.

"But it's been a lot of trouble lately, and it's too much work to repair the lawn and trees."

"How?"

"It's growing too fast, and in order to keep the guests entertained, we have to close some areas every time we make repairs."

Looking at those green scenery, Lu Changqing was thoughtful.

"Alright, let's not talk about that. You kid didn't write a book to be a reporter for Naraushzi, and now you don't do it anymore, why do you want to play with guns? ”

"To be a journalist is to experience life, dig deep into all walks of life, and accumulate writing materials. Playing with guns."

"Gotcha, don't blow it." Lao Jiu raised his hand to interrupt him, shook his finger holding the cigarette, and said, "You are not playing with guns, there are even contraband in the things you asked me to buy."

"Got it all?"

"Ten pistols are in stock, and I got them. There is no problem with short knives, made by famous artists, and the hair is blown and broken. But sniper rifles and bulletproof vests, these two things, are too tightly controlled, and with my channels, they are very time-consuming and laborious. ”

"Bad money?"

Lao Jiu glared at him, "Is it a problem with money?" If it's a problem with money, it's a problem with my old wine, am I like that kind of person? ”

"I can't trust others, can't I trust you?" Lu Changqing hurriedly calmed down.

Lao Jiu is indeed trustworthy, he is bold and magnificent, and no one in the entire traditional writer circle in Dingzhou says that he is not good.

Even the online writers, he is also very harmonious.

He is the director of the Writers' Association, and basically if someone comes to play with him, it is all about food, lodging, and playing.

I want to buy weapons, and I deliberately look for old wine, first, the other party understands and has channels, and second, I can trust him.

"I won't tell you the specific situation, things will arrive sooner or later, but it may be a month late. Are you in a hurry? The old wine was full of promises, and asked a little later.

"It's not in a hurry!"

"Anyway, why are you buying so many weapons, causing trouble?"

"Trouble, perhaps!" Lu Changqing stared at the crowd outside, stared at the flowers and plants, and muttered, "This is a trouble that no one can avoid!" ”

Coming out of the shooting range, the old wine was still in a trance, and he couldn't come back to his senses.

For the first time, he saw such a divine marksmanship.

Not to mention the number of shots, the firing frequency is called a fast, and the firing distance is almost always within the limit of the firearm.

It was even said that if Lu Changqing could be more familiar with those pistols, he would be able to perform better.

This kind of marksmanship, he has only seen in the headquarters of the Federal Security Service, the special operations unit of the Eagle Empire.

Moreover, Lao Jiu always felt that Lu Changqing did not use all his strength, and he tried the gun just now, which was quite a bit arbitrary.

"It's okay, it's all good, thank you, old wine."

Pursing his lips, Lao Jiu asked tentatively, "Brother, what does the king of soldiers do?" ”

Lu Changqing glanced at him, his tone was instantly low, and his eyes were deep, as if he was reminiscing.

"That year, I was sixteen"

After speaking, he took out his bright short knife and danced a few knife flowers, each of which wandered on the edge of his palm.

With his hands behind his back, the knife was gone.

Lao Jiu's eyes widened, and he hurriedly followed him.

"And then? What's wrong with you at sixteen? ”

Lu Changqing tilted his head, looked below, and said heavily: "It's really painful to cut the leather bag at the age of sixteen." ”

The middle-aged man stopped in place, stunned for a moment, and only reacted after a while.

"Damn, you're playing brother!"

The two had lunch together, then arranged a presidential suite at the hotel inside the arena.

He plans to stay at the South Hill Golf Club for a while.

Money, not a problem.

Lu Changqing has a lot of savings over the years.

Thanks to the excellent copyright protection of Canglan Star, the songs he once copied are still profitable.

Like the recent song "The Love of My Life", it can be sold for the second time.

In addition, when I was studying, I copied a bunch of books and went out, and the film and television copyrights sold very well.

And it is impossible for Lao Jiu to charge him how much money he has, a top-level membership card, discounted, almost the same as a white prostitute.

"The environment is okay!"

"Yes, this artificial hot spring is good enough!"

Squatting down and reaching out to touch the warm water, Lu Changqing thought of some pictures in the past.

At that time, after training, the most comfortable thing was to take advantage of the absence of the master, Chen Chao and Xiao Tao to take a dip in the newly dug hot spring pool behind the Black Flag base.

Wang Qing likes it too!

"That is, our supporting hotels are all built according to five-star. If you want to eat, feel free to ask the chef to make it for you. ”

The old wine put out the cigarette butt and pestle in the ashtray and walked to the door.

"If you're going to be okay, go down and play two shots? I stayed in a hotel room with a big man, and it always felt weird. ”

Lu Changqing laughed, changed into a casual white sweatshirt, and went downstairs together.

Walk along the soft lawn and look at the blue sky.

Lu Changqing nodded secretly, such a place is spacious enough, and it is quite suitable for cultivating the ten forms.

It was good to practice the serpentine alone before, but the area required was not large, and it could be completed at home.

But in the next eagle shape, you can't expect an eagle to soar in the room of Bailaiping!

"By the way, old wine, didn't you say you knew a friend who played with eagles?"

"Do you still want to play with eagles?" The old wine lit a cigarette again, this frequency is a bit scary, it is going to lung cancer. "Why do you kid want to play everything every day."

"No, I'll see it."

Lu Changqing smiled, saw the small lake in front of him, and stopped.

On the lawn on the shore, a young girl, wearing a baseball cap and a long ponytail, was looking at him.

She jumped up from the spot, waved her hand and shouted, "Raging fawn, I'm a boiling coke, please answer when you receive it, please answer!" ”

Step back with your right foot and step on the soft lawn.

The next moment!

The white figure rushed out like an arrow from the string, bringing up a strong wind and heading straight for the girl.

Crash!

The Pinghu Lake was agitated, and a dark green anaconda broke through the water, looking up to the sky and hissing, and the fishy wind rushed straight to the girl in the belly