"Hum~~"

The doors of the Ham Bang Steel Plant opened automatically, and the black security guards here knew the Ford pickup truck and knew that the people in the car were friends with their boss.

drove the car downstairs to the office building of the steel plant, and saw Zhuo Yifan, who had changed into a British army field camouflage, and a few security guards waiting early, but could he really wear the British army's camouflage to become handsome?

"Brother Shu, you can be counted as here, I have been waiting for me so hard this month!"

Seeing Xia Shu get out of the car, Zhuo Yifan felt as if he had seen a relative he hadn't seen for a long time.

"I'm busy with work, I can't help it!"

Natsuki is indeed busy, and the protagonists in the movie are busy saving the world, and he is busy "saving" one world after another.

"I said earlier, Brother Shu, you quit this unpromising job, how good is it to help me, can we still lose our brother?"

Zhuo Yifan found an opportunity and wanted to dig the corner of Xia Shu's wall again, but unfortunately he didn't know Xia Shu's true identity, and he couldn't dig this corner.

"Don't say it, let people unload the goods, the things you want are so miscellaneous, and people only agreed to this deal because of my face, and it took the boss to help you get things together."

Tearing off the tarpaulin on the rear bucket of the car, Natsuki lowered the tailgate again.

"Thank you, Brother Shu, you guys are going to my arsenal like things!"

commanding the security guards to work, Zhuo Yifan also carried a small box and followed behind.

"Brother Fan, what about them?"

(Note: Brother Fan is considered to be the title after being close, and Lao He is also called Zhuo Yifan Brother Fan, but in the setting, Xia Shu is three years older than Zhuo Yifan.) ）

Xia Shu looked left and right, and did not see Lao He's figure.

"Isn't this another batch of munitions, why don't you help me sort out the arsenal, you can see it when you get there."

"I said Brother Fan, you have even built an arsenal in the factory, and you don't have anything to say in China?"

I have to say that Zhuo Yifan can really spend money on arms, not to mention the previous 300,000 yuan, and then added 200,000 yuan, a total of 500,000 US dollars, which can be used in North America with a top-of-the-line Lamborghini Aventador.

"Hey, my dad was also a soldier back then, he told me when he was a child, men should play with guns, a few years ago he wanted to send me to the army, but my mother was stopped by hanging and suicide."

Listening to Zhuo Yifan's description, Xia Shu can probably imagine the image of his mother, and it is indeed his own mother.

The group carried the box to the arsenal that Zhuo Yifan said, a basement located in the old warehouse of the steel factory, where Lao He was busy hanging an AT-4 on the wall.

"Lao He, look who's coming!"

"Natsu-chan?"

"Old squad leader, long time no see!"

Xia Shu made an American-style military salute, which was regarded as greeting Lao He, while Zhuo Yifan picked up a crowbar from the corner, he couldn't wait for a long time.

The arsenal has four walls, two of which are already filled with assault rifles, pistols, and submachine guns, and in the middle are boxes of ammunition of all calibers.

"Hey, Brother Fan, your arsenal is not small!"

"Didn't you get all these things, Brother Shu, with your help!"

While talking Zhuo Yifan, he skillfully pried open a wooden box, took out a plastic gun box from it, opened it with a click, and saw an MP7 submachine gun of HK company lying in the sponge lining.

The familiar smell of gun oil rushed into Zhuo Yifan's brain along his nasal cavity, stroking the angular gun body, and at this moment he was as intoxicated as if he had taken medicine.

Is that the joy of unboxing? Sure enough, I was so happy that XX.

Hanging this MP7 below MP5, Zhuo Yifan nodded with satisfaction, as a senior German stick, this half of the wall is almost full of HK products.

Xia Shu and Lao He didn't disturb Zhuo Yifan, who was enjoying it, and the two left the private arsenal lightly.

"Xiao Xia, you don't know this, in this month's time, Brother Fan has cleaned up the animal scourge around the factory, roasting lamb chops, mutton shabu, mutton dumplings all day long, and hundreds of people in the factory eat mutton until they want to vomit."

"Isn't this food very good, our team doesn't have such a way to eat seafood on the beach."

"What's good, people will get tired of eating too much delicacies from the mountains and seas, you see I'm fat now."

Touching the little belly on his belly, He Jianguo was also full of helplessness.

"If you gain weight, you must be the squad leader, you are lazy, I eat a lot in the team, but as long as I keep exercising every day, I only stretch my muscles and don't grow fat, you see my abdominal muscles are out."

Saying that, Xia Shu lifted his clothes, the knife-like vest lines were clearly distinguished, and the muscles on his arms were all enough to witness Xia Shu's hard work during this time.

"Are these abs real?"

Touching Xia Shu's abdominal muscles, He Jianguo looked incredulous.

"Is it still fake, I don't eat protein powder, how about the squad leader, let's compare it once, see who is better this time?"

"Compare, let me see if your muscles are empty."

was provoked by Xia Shu like this, Lao He also lost his temper, and he didn't want to clean up this kid, he didn't know what it meant to respect the old and love the young.

"You come first, don't say I'm bullying you."

On the grass behind the factory, the two stood opposite each other, and Lao He habitually let Xia Shu strike first.

"The squad leader has let me go so many times, this time you should come first!"

Xia Shu shook his head and rejected He Jianguo's kindness, he was completely abused before, but now it is different from the past, and at this moment, the squad leader's every move is full of flaws in his eyes.

"Then you're welcome."

As soon as the words fell, He Jianguo flashed up, although he was a little older and his figure was a little out of shape, but as the commander of the former reconnaissance company, he would not serve the old with the sharp knife among the sharp knives.

"Bang~~"

A fist feint smashed towards Xia Shu's left rib, but He Jianguo's slightly narrowed eyes looked at Xia Shu's right shoulder.

This was his real goal, and in the picture of the rehearsal in his mind, Natsuki stretched out his hands to block his dangling punch, but he grabbed the flaw, and pulled his right hand to a grappling flip, locking his throat with his own hand.

A perfect set of combos is also He Jianguo's best move, but he didn't wait for Xia Shu's blocked fist, only to see that Xia Shu just turned sideways slightly and let Lao He turn from virtual to real fist, and his right hand was on his shoulder at some point.

Lao He's heart tightened, and his left hand was slapped towards his shoulder, but at this moment, the hand on his shoulder suddenly exerted force.

"Click~~"

Dislocated?

He Jianguo only felt that his right hand was instantly weak, but this was just the beginning, Xia Shu's right hand that disappeared at some point ghostly appeared under He Jianguo's ribs, and a punch directly smashed into his lungs, He Jianguo instantly lost his breath, and the left hand of the defense also fell into Xia Shu's hand.

"Ah~~"

With a loud roar, Xia Shu, who grabbed He Jianguo's right hand, was close to an over-the-shoulder fall.

"Bang~~"

I felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and everything was over, and the speed was as fast as Lao He imagined, but the object that was pressed to the ground seemed to be something wrong.

Where is he? Who is he? What did he just go through?

"Squad leader, are you alright?"