Chapter 295: Arms Dealer Lao Chen (I)
Beiming is very angry now! Very angry! He thought that his combat strength was better now, but today he was careless, and he still delayed things by not wearing a mecha, and now he is wearing a mecha....Some of these bald heads look good!
When the two bald heads just jumped in from the window, Bei Ming just finished the transformation of the mecha! Half squatting pulled out the dagger from his boots, and then the small thruster on the sole of his foot burst into flames, rushing straight towards the two of them!
Bei Ming was holding a dagger in his right hand, and when the first bald head just stood firmly, and before he could react, he directly slammed the dagger to his neck! The bald head's fighting spirit was like paper paste, and he was directly pierced by Beiming! This is the dagger with a mysterious origin given to him by the old liar!
At the same time, Beiming's right hand was not idle, he took out a grenade from his lower back, opened the insurance, and gently threw it on the top of his brain, the right mobile phone armor thruster was activated, and a punch hit him straight to the chest, and then he grabbed the collar of his shirt and tore open a hole, and then the grenade fell freely and fell directly into the bald clothes.....
"Ah~~ah~~" The bald head panicked, didn't care about resisting, and touched himself, trying to shake the grenade out. If he was shaken out, then Bei Ming's bells and whistles just now wouldn't have been done in vain, Bei Ming pushed him the chest, and pushed him out of the window again, and then Bei Ming grabbed the corpse as a human shield.
"Bang!" The grenade outside exploded!
Bei Ming wanted to go back to the tavern to save Pu Xiuwen, but at this time the fat man grabbed him and said, "Brother, go quickly, the people from the police department are coming!"
Bei Ming ignored him, jumped out of the window directly, and rushed into the tavern opposite, only to find that there was no one here....Bei Ming ran to the door again, and there was not even a car at the door.
"It's weird, these people flew over? so it's gone!" Bei Ming scolded and walked back to the back door, ready to look for clues from the two corpses, one had been half blown up, and the other was still fine in the room, Bei Ming jumped in directly, turning over the suit on his bald head.
The fat man was getting dressed, and when he saw Bei Ming turning over the bald corpse, he said, "Brother, don't bother, they won't bring anything on them except weapons." ”
"You know?" Bei Ming asked.
"Heh, just kidding, don't dare to say anything else, the entire Holy Capital is not something that my old Chen doesn't know!" the fat man said a little proudly.
Bei Ming saw that he knew, so he directly said the question in his heart: "Who are they? Why did I go in just now and there was no one?"
"People are gone, aren't they.....? The fat man said as he fastened his belt, "They carry a magic circle with them! If you peel off his back, you should still see a tattoo of a magic circle, and you won't be able to see it later..."
Bei Ming immediately turned the corpse over, directly ripped off his clothes, and sure enough, he saw a light red magic array = body. The magic symbols on it are very complicated, and Bei Ming can't understand what they mean, but he can write them down and let Paul or the Nine Emperors study them....
The fat man had already put on his clothes, picked up his coat and craned his neck to look at the tattoo, and said, "It seems that the rumors are true...."
Bei Ming got up and looked at him and said, "Where are they all people, how do you know them so well?"
The roar of cars in the alleys could now be heard, and the police department, attracted by the grenades, was finally arriving. The fat man looked at the window and said, "Brother, I can't fall into the hands of the police department, let's get out of here first, and then I'll tell you everything I know, okay?"
The fat man knew that Beiming was good, and he seemed to be a bold man, and the police department was so close that he didn't panic, and asked him so calmly. His first feeling was that Bei Ming should be a young killer cultivated by a certain organization! He had been working in the Holy Capital for many years, and he still had the eyesight to see people, and he immediately understood that he couldn't mess with Bei Ming, so he persuaded him to leave first.
Beiming nodded and said, "I'm not familiar with this place, you lead the way!"
"Okay! follow me!" the fat man turned and ran out the door, thinking to himself that he was really right not to provoke him, he must be an alien killer!
Beiming is just trying to know the news. The two went out and ran straight upstairs, and when they reached the roof, the police department had already surrounded the building.
The fat man pointed to a slightly lower building next to him and said, "Let's jump to that building, I am very familiar with the route here, and the police department will not search for it on a large scale..." 、
After landing on the ground, there was a roll, and Bei Ming asked, "You often come here?"
"That's nature. The fat man said proudly: "I stepped on a lot of points before I decided to come here to prostitute, the key is that it is easy to run here from upstairs or downstairs...."
Bei Ming nodded, judging from his attitude towards the woman just now, this guy was just a prostitute. The two jumped another building and stopped on the roof.
"It's probably completely safe. The fat man sat down on the edge of the roof and lit a cigarette and said, "I said, where are you from?
Bei Ming didn't bother to explain, so he took a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it and said, "Where are those two people?"
"Oh, you said they. The fat man took a puff of his cigarette and blew the ash off his body and said, "They are from the Lesmen Temple.... The guards of the Lesmen Temple were all in uniform black suits, and they all had magic circles tattooed on their backs, which they used to teleport back to the Lesmen Temple. ”
"They usually travel by means of magic array teleportation, how rich is this..."Bei Ming remembered that Duke, the vice president of the Magic Guild, said that this was a bit too expensive.
"Or maybe the Lesmen Temple has a lot of money. The fat man took a puff of his cigarette and said, "Brother, I advise you, if your mission is to enter the Lesmen Temple and kill people, or assassinate the people in the Lesmen Temple..., I advise you to give up, they are too heavily guarded." ”
Bei Ming didn't speak, he was thinking about who he should go to in this current environment, he could hear in the chat with his father last night that his father was not willing to provoke the Lesmen Temple head-on, so it can be seen that its background is by no means simple! But who else can he find now? The Nine Emperors can't do it, he will definitely help, but the Nine Emperors have no power now, it's just that his reputation is relatively big, and he doesn't have the power to bluff anyone.
The Lesmen Temple is not official, at least not on the surface. Maybe you can find a way to involve the Magic Guild and let the Magic Guild communicate with the Lesmen Temple! Then if the plan is like this, the only one who can make the Magic Guild take the bait is yourself! It's up to the Magic Guild to dare to continue!
Beiming probably thought about it for a while, as long as he makes things bigger, there will always be tall ones who come out to stand on top, if the magic union doesn't come out, then Beichen Mansion is out, although it's a bit of a cheat to do this, but this is also a way out of the way, what if the magic union comes forward....
Now that you've made up your mind, don't hesitate anymore. Tonight, the master will attack the Lethmen Temple at night!
In fact, at this time, Beiming was impulsive again, as long as he was patient, and waited until tomorrow morning, he would find that as long as he paid some money, he could solve these problems, and he would be able to let Pu Xiuwen come back safe and sound. But at this time, he didn't dare to wait, the picture of his friend being taken away in front of his eyes was vivid, because he was careless and didn't wear a mecha, which led to Pu Xiuwen being arrested, he couldn't bear it! He didn't want to bear it!
It took Bei Ming a few seconds to determine the whole plan, just one word, type! Enter the Lesmen Temple and bring Pu Xiuwen out!
"Who are you?" Beiming asked, taking a puff on his cigarette, "How do you know so much?"
"Hey, hey. The fat man took a puff of cigarette and said, "My surname is Chen, and everyone on the road calls me Lao Chen." I started out as an arms buster, then I started trading contraband, and I had a bit of a business with the Lesmen Temple. It's not to make more money, so I'm in it....um... You know...."Lao Chen seems to be the kind of person who can brag =- force, and he is embarrassed to continue talking about this.
"Adulterated?" Bei Ming asked with a frown.
"Uh... It's not adulterated, it's just that some are not of good quality... Defective product, yes, defective product!" Lao Chen said, twisting out the cigarette butt, and then lit another cigarette and continued.
"The Lesmen Temple has a very strict grasp of this quality control, especially for Xuanyun Frost. So within a few days they found out. And then to what extent these grandsons have been damaged....." Lao Chen said and took a puff of his cigarette, "They actually fucking went to the police department to report me!
Beiming thought to himself, it's not that you don't pay attention to it first, you think about pit them first....
"Isn't this my shop and factory all copied, and I can only run away, and at the same time find a way to clear my grievances, so that I can see the light of day again....", he took a puff of cigarette, then took out a small white wine jug in his pocket, opened it and took a sip.
"You're not fucking wronged at all...."Bei Ming pouted, turning around and preparing to leave.
Lao Chen glanced at him and said, "Brother, are you insisting on going to trouble the Lesmen Temple? Lao Chen smiled and said, "It's definitely cheaper than the price on the market..."
Bei Ming stopped, his biggest problem now is indeed weapons, he originally wanted to go to the second prince to borrow some, since this guy has it, it will be much easier. "Do you have a weapon?"