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The female operator nodded, and then said: "Little beaver girl, although you killed someone, you can realize this, which shows that you are not bad in nature." ”

"Really?" The beaver whispered.

"Little beaver girl, you must know that although the law is dead, people are alive, and you have taken the risk to save so many children, whether it is the law or the police, they will open their eyes."

Speaking of which, the female operator couldn't go on anymore, because anyone who knew a little bit about the law knew that the police couldn't give up on this matter.

It's not that the police are ruthless, it's that the law never allows it.

A little girl, who killed nearly fifty people in a row, has this ability, who dares to put her in society?

However, the leader was staring at him, and the female operator didn't dare to say anything else, and continued to say against her will: "And you have made a great contribution tonight, the police will never arrest you for this little thing, please rest assured......

"No more." The civet said softly: "Anyway, I won't see the police, and you don't want to find me." I'll leave my phone here, and I still won't hang up, so that you can find it by the police, but this is the last time I'll contact you. ”

"Eh, wait, little beaver girl, please wait......" The female operator hurriedly shouted.

But the civet had already put the phone back on the side of the bed and turned to go downstairs.

She first swept all the rooms in the building to see if there was anything useful for her, and then walked along with some of them.

Coming to Huaxia alone, Mu Ci has a preliminary understanding of this country, and it is not as beautiful as she imagined, there are good people and bad people, just in case, she wants to loot money and weapons.

Not much money was found, and the civet only turned out two or three thousand red bills from the bodies of a few corpses, and put them in his pocket.

As for weapons, the wooden beaver was not used to knives and finger tigers, and she felt that the pistol was too small and not lethal enough, so she only picked up one for self-defense.

In the next few days, she pushed open the doors of many rooms, and finally found a locked secret room in a relatively private building.

The civet didn't have a key, but her intuition told her that this room might not be simple, and she looked at the door lock several times unwillingly, thought about it, turned around and went downstairs and brought back a machete, and slashed at the door lock, and after a few clicks, the lock was cut by her.

Throwing the machete on the ground, the civet shook off her numb hand, this kind of physical work, she tried it for the first time.

The moment he pushed the door open, the beaver was scared into a cold sweat, and he only felt extremely happy.

This turned out to be a small arsenal!

Submachine gun!

Heavy machine guns!

There are even sniper rifles!

Even more exaggerated, there were grenades, smoke grenades, tear gas!!

It's all in the room, and it's all in the room.

Walking around the room, the wooden civet was afraid for a while, but fortunately, the strategy he adopted was a sneak attack, if he fought head-on, those strong men of the Five Poison Gang, as long as they got these weapons, they could beat the wooden civet into a sieve.

She originally thought that these people from the Five Poisons Gang, equipped with pistols, were already terrifying.

It wasn't until now that she realized that she had underestimated the Five Poisons Gang.

A gang mainly engaged in drug trafficking, the members are all extremely vicious, as long as they are caught by the police, if not the death penalty, they will spend the rest of their lives in prison.

The members of the Five Poison Gang, as long as they are discovered by the police, it will be a life-and-death situation, and it is a matter of course that they are equipped with heavy weapons.

The wooden civet took four submachine guns, two heavy machine guns, a dozen grenades and hundreds of corresponding bullets, and carried them on his body, and the wooden civet felt that he was about to be overwhelmed, shaky, and difficult to lift.

She took a deep breath, hung the weapons all over her body, and ran out of the house.

In fact, the civet still wants a sniper rifle, but she doesn't know how to use it herself, it's too complicated, unlike rifles and submachine guns, which only need to be carried on her body and shoot indiscriminately.

'It's stupid, I can't even use a sniper rifle. ’

'Wood Beaver, can you always follow Shen Lei's side? ’

'What's the use of training?' It's all about talent, you're stupid! ’

Call me sister, and I'll teach you how to do it. ’

In the ears of the wooden civet, it seemed that these familiar voices sounded again, and a figure appeared in her mind, similar to the body shape of the wooden civet, but the temperament was completely different.

He has blonde double ponytail hair, a few freckles are faintly visible on both sides of his cheeks, and his red pupils are full of wild uninhibited and focused.

"If Hitomi was here, she would love these sniper rifles." The beaver thought to himself.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Ci felt unrealistic: "Red Pupil has one of the strongest snipers in the world, and it is a birthday gift from the boss himself, she usually loves it very much, and she is reluctant to use ordinary tasks, how can she look at this ordinary goods?" ”

Shaking her head, and putting these unrealistic ideas behind her, she ran far away from the house with her heavy weapons on her shoulders.

After calculating the distance, the civet felt that even if the police investigated afterwards, they would not find it here, so they dug a deep pit in place and buried all the heavy weapons in it.

Filling in the pit and erasing all traces so that nothing could be noticed, the civet patted the dirt on his hands, stood up, and turned back to the housing area.

The civet returned to the arsenal, grabbed a few grenades from it, and then ran briskly to a small mound in the backyard of the house, under a large tree, crouched and hidden, with a pair of eyes fixed on the poppy field below.

The poppy blooms beautifully, and it can also be used as a medical medicine to relieve pain, as a logistics doctor, the civet is very aware of the role of the poppy, but the poppy is one of the most poisonous raw materials, which is terrifying.

The reason why the beaver chose not to leave was because she didn't know whether it was the police who came first or the Five Poisons Gang who came first.

If the police had come first and taken over the area, it would have been all good.

But if the Five Poisons Gang comes first, and they have to remove all their weapons and pick poppies, then the wood civet and them have a new story.

After waiting patiently for a few minutes, the civet moved his ears and looked ahead, and sure enough, several beams of headlights appeared, followed by the sound of the car turning off its engine.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The sound of the car door opening and closing.

"Fuck, what's going on here?"

"Let's see if there's any room left!"

"Our brothers are all dead? Grass, what about the children? Take them away! ”

"Move everything valuable, quick!"

"The arsenal, the ledger, and the poppy in the back, how much can you take away!"

It was all foul-mouthed, angry and ruined.

When the civet heard this, his heart was half cold, knowing that the other party was definitely not a policeman, and at the same time he bit his lip and made up his mind.

Dozens of strong men split up.

Among them, there were seven or eight strong men who went into the poppy fields, flashlights, and picked poppies.

The civet had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and she unscrewed the cap of the grenade, loosened the ring of fire, and quickly threw one grenade after another into the poppy field.