As soon as I saw the shadow, my whole heart hung in the air, and I hurriedly stopped at Lang Gao and said, "Someone is coming." ”

As soon as they heard that someone was coming, they asked me who was coming.

I ignored them, but looked in that direction, and found that the shadow gradually became clearer, and the outline could be faintly seen.

"Who the hell are you?" When I saw the shadow clearly, I was completely stunned, and I didn't care about anyone at all, so I rushed towards the shadow with an arrow step.

"Huh!" The person who came smiled and said, "Chen Jiu, we meet again." ”

"Who the hell are you?" I'm on fire, Made, this man has appeared around me over and over again, and most importantly, this man has the same face as me, exactly like the clothes on my body, as far as his current outfit is concerned.

"Huh!" He smiled and didn't speak, but bypassed me, walked straight in the direction of Lang Gao, and said, "Director Lang, please hand me that man's hand." ”

"Why?" Na Lang Gao stared at his face for a long time and asked.

"Are you sure?" He shrugged his shoulders, threw his eyes at me, and said, "Chen Jiu, I'm here to retrieve my things, are you sure you want to keep this hand?" ”

I thought about it for a while, and judging from his tone, he didn't seem to have malicious intent, so I asked him, "You buried this hand here?" ”

He nodded, glanced at me, and said slowly, "I'm not obligated to explain to you, you just have to say a word, give it or not." ”

Frankly, I wanted to say no to his request, but I saw that his right hand had been in his trouser pocket, and the outline of the pistol was faintly visible.

At that moment, I immediately gave Lang Gao a look, meaning to let him look at the trouser pocket of the visitor.

Na Lang Gao came to his senses, glanced at the position of the comer's trouser pocket, looked startled, and quickly nodded at me.

Seeing this, I'm especially scared, what is the origin of this person, he actually carries a contraband like a pistol, Made, he can't be a fugitive, right? As long as he has that thing, not to mention the people we are here, even if there are more of them, it won't be enough for him to fight.

The thought flashed through me, and I clenched my fists, gritted my teeth, and said to him, "Here! ”

"That's right!" He smiled and said: "Those who know the times are handsome, and they must be self-aware, and they must set a good position for themselves, don't stop everything on their bodies, and take a life alive, which is not worth it." ”

Listening to his words, I felt inexplicable, what did he mean by this? Educating me? Still sarcastic about me? So I asked him, "What do you mean?" ”

He smiled, put his hand on the hair on his left forehead, and looked a little free, and said lightly, "You should know what I mean." ”

I was stunned, and my mind immediately thought of the matter of Walker Village, could it be... Does he mean Lao Wang?

At that moment, I became short of breath and said, "Do you know the news of Lao Wang? ”

He smiled and said, "You may know, you may not." ”

"You—" I got angry, clenched my fists, and rushed towards him.

In less than three steps, the man swooped, took out a pistol, played with it casually in his hand, and said softly: "Chen Jiu, do you think you are fast, or am I fast." ”

As he took out his pistol, the people on our side involuntarily took a few steps back, but Lang Gao didn't move, his eyes stared at the pistol in the man's hand, sinking a little terrifyingly, and said coldly, "0.357 The silver version of the desert eagle at the mouth of the path, I'm afraid your identity is not simple!" ”

"Oh?" The man was stunned for a moment, and looked at Lang Gao, "How do you know that my identity is not simple?" ”

"This pistol in your hand, produced in 1986, was produced by the Israeli military industry company IMI, at that time, in order to commemorate the military victory, IMI specially produced 1000 collector's edition 0.357 Desert Eagle, 100 gold plates, 400 silver plates, 500 copper plates, and this one in your hand is a silver version of the Desert Eagle, you can't get this pistol without a certain identity."

"Yes, I didn't expect Chen Jiu to have someone who knows how to pistol by his side, it seems that I underestimated him a little." He laughed at himself, put away the pistol, and said to Lang Gao: "You can see the source of this pistol, you should be able to guess my identity, can you give me that hand?" ”

When he said this, his tone was very light, as if he was ordering Lang Gao.

Na Lang Gao didn't speak, but bent down, picked up the arm, handed it to the man, and asked, "What do you want this thing for?" ”

He took his arm, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, glanced at the hole where he had pulled it out earlier, frowned, and did not speak.

"Where is Lao Wang, what's wrong with him?" Seeing that the man didn't speak, I was a little anxious and shouted suddenly, only he knew the news of Lao Wang.

He glanced at it, but still didn't speak, and walked in the other direction.

"What do you mean, what's wrong with Lao Wang?" I yelled at the man.

He stopped, glanced at me lightly, a very strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and slowly spoke: "Chen Jiu, for the sake of the two of us, I will send you a word, everything can be done in moderation, you must know that there are people on the people, there is a pair of eyes in the north that have been staring at you, once you have any mistakes, your life is not guaranteed, on the matter of the Ten Thousand Towers, I will give you an opinion, go to prison for three months, otherwise it will lead to death." ”

Listening to his words, I was stunned, what did he mean? Just as I was about to speak, Na Lang Gao put a hand on my shoulder, "Chen Jiu, forget it, don't ask." ”

"Grass!" As soon as I knocked off Lang Gao's hand, I chased after the man, only chased a few steps, I found that the person was gone, his feet were soft, he sat on the ground, and shouted hysterically: "Come out, come out, why do you want to harm Lao Wang, why, how did he offend you, it is worth your murder, come out!" ”

"Chen Jiu!" Na Lang Gao came over and said, "I probably know his identity." ”

As soon as I heard this, I was stunned, grabbed his arm, and said urgently: "Who is he?" ”

"Probably someone from the military!" He thought for a moment and said this.

"Someone from the military?" I couldn't believe his words, so I said, "How can it be someone from the military, I have never had any contact with the military, how can the military find me." ”

"You are an ordinary person, naturally you don't know what is going on, and I have been in the police academy for four years and know the doorway here, just take the silver version of the desert eagle in his hand, there are only about 50 in the whole country, all of which are in the hands of the military, and he now has that pistol, which can only mean one thing, he is a member of the military, or has an identity." Lang Gao explained to me.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he slapped his palm on his thigh and muttered, "I actually forgot him, that person is very likely to be him." ”

ps: 飨, xiang, third tone.