1.5 Let's rob it

Sitting in the swarthy AE86, Wu Chen, who had regained his sense of security, spit out the turbidity in his chest. Look at Lola again, almost red. The naked female model clenched the blood dagger in both hands, and kept repeating in her mouth: "It's a model, not a prostitute. A woman is a model, not a prostitute. Female ......"

"What a headache." It is estimated that there is no answer to what to ask now, so Wu Chen immediately started the car and drove away from the building.

Lola's condition speaks for itself. Referring to what he had seen before, Wu Chen believed that the possibility of legitimate defense was extremely high. It's probably because the fat pig president crossed Lola's model bottom line and swallowed the consequences of today's evil.

"Where are you going? Now like this, you will definitely be wanted......" Wu Chen suddenly rushed to the headset and said: "Is there monitoring in the background of the exhibition hall?" ”

"The murder occurred in the model dressing room, and there was no surveillance." N9 quickly pulled up the pavilion's drawings.

"Is there anyone who has a witness?"

"At the moment, there were only two deceased and Lola. The female assistant also entered when she heard the screams. ”

"No proof of death?" Wu Chen smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Who is the other party?" ”

"The president of Yongsheng Automobile, Yasuo Hamasaki."

"What's the matter?"

"A distant relative of Hiroshi Hamasaki, the head of the Tojokai group and the leader of the direct Hamasaki group. Hamasaki Hao is a villain known as the 'Emperor of Yokohama'. It is secretly active in Yokohama Chinatown, and it is said that it is also in collusion with the Snake Flower Gang. ”

"Damn, it's really like a dragon's rhythm...... "Dongcheng Society, Snake Hua Gang, like thunder!"

"It seems that I can only hand over this woman to ......" It seemed that after hearing Wu Chen's muttering, the woman suddenly spoke: "Let's rob it." ”

"Squeak-" Wu Chen almost turned his back on his breath and raised his foot to click on the brake.

AE86 froze suddenly, and when Wu Chen raised his head again, he found that the woman was staring at him motionless with her big eyes that were dark circles painted with tear-soaked eyeshadow.

"Let's rob." The woman shook the blood-curdled dagger in her hand and said again.

"Lola, you...... Short of money? For fear of stabbing himself coldly, Wu Chen considered his mouth.

"It's lacking." The female model stared at Wu Chen deadly, without a trace of change in her expression.

"So that's ......" Wu Chen has also made a lot of money in the past few months, but it can't be exchanged for resource points, which is equivalent to a pile of waste paper for him. So he quickly decided, "I can give it to you." ”

"I'm not a beggar, I'm going to earn money with my own hands." The woman leaned over slowly, her eyes closer to Wu Chen. Smelling the body fragrance mixed with the smell of sweat, Wu Chen subconsciously peeked at the scenery on the woman's chest.

"Is it pretty?" The woman stared at Wu Chen's eyes intently.

"Beautiful." Wu Chen subconsciously swallowed his saliva, but he was stunned and suddenly sobered up!

How did the fat pig die!

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." The apology hopefully works.

"I don't mind." The woman repeated, "Let's rob." ”

Perhaps because she felt that the woman had no ill will towards her, she quickly organized the language, Wu Chen said boldly: "Lola, look, we don't even have a guy to take advantage of now, how can we rob it?" Besides, robbery is not a game, you have to step on something first. ”

Wu Chen's defense was very convincing, and the female model looked at the dagger in her hand and slowly lowered her head.

Wu Chen was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but the female model suddenly opened the car door and rushed down, "Wait for me." ”

Eye-catching. The naked doll walked straight into the luxury store on the street, Wu Chen stared at her writhing buttocks stupidly, and completely forgot to think about it!

When the female model walked out of the store with a travel bag, she suddenly woke up. Staring at the half of the banknote that was caught by the zipper, Wu Chen suddenly opened his mouth wide, "You won't ......"

"Where can I buy a handy weapon?" The female model opened the travel bag, and the colorful bills poured out.

And it worked......

Polite Japanese, you can't help but be scared, does your boss know?

Wu Chen swallowed his saliva and said with a wry smile: "There is a place, I will take you there." ”

Kamuro-cho, Bingke Road North, Bhim DVD Shop.

Wu Chen led the naked girl through the shelves and walked straight into the warehouse. Seeing Wu Chen's quick removal of the cardboard boxes piled up in the corridor, the clerk opened his mouth and immediately turned away.

Behind the carton hides an elevator to the basement.

"That guy is hiding here. Tokyo is a place where all of Japan's intelligence and guns can be obtained. Wu Chen pressed the button, and the elevator door slowly opened after a ding.

"Let's go." Although Wu Chen is here for the first time, he is familiar with the way. That's why the clerk didn't stop him.

The female model changed her hand to hold the dagger, and gently pulled Wu Chen's placket with her bloodstained hand. The confined space seemed to make her very scared, and her blind trust in Wu Chen was always soothing her fragile soul that ran wild.

In fact, it is not so much that Wu Chen is trustworthy, but that this is the only life-saving straw she can grasp.

The bald young man in the window has a charitable face like a monk. Hearing the sound of high heels, he slowly raised his head and smiled at Wu Chen: "Welcome two, the warriors of the Yokohama Emperor." ”

Wu Chen shook his head with a smile, "It's not the Emperor of Yokohama himself, but a distant relative." ”

The bald charity smiled: "What's the difference? ”

Wu Chen was stunned when he heard this, and nodded with a stern expression, "Yes, there is no difference." ”

Because for Wu Chen and Lola, death is inevitable. Perhaps in the eyes of the monks, they are already dead.

"What do you want from me?"

"Weapons." The female model separated Wu Chen and threw the travel bag far away.

"Wow......" The top layer is a small amount of bills, but the bottom is full of famous watches. The monk was clearly satisfied.

"Please follow me." As he walked, the monk asked, "What type of firearms do you like?" ”

Wu Chen scratched his head, and the female model rushed to say: "Take advantage of it, it's powerful." ”

"Okay." The monk looked at the female model with surprise, "The lady is very talented." ”

"Why do you say that?" Afraid that Lola would take the compliment as encouragement and go further and further on the road of crime, Wu Chen hurriedly asked.

"The lady has a slender body with slender arms and fragile wrists. The more powerful the firearm, the stronger the recoil. It takes a long time to train to get the hang of it properly. Otherwise, if you shoot rashly, you may break your wrist. The monk pushed open the door of the secret room, and the long spears and short cannons immediately filled his eyes.

"What do you have to say?" Like many women, Lola has choice syndrome.

"Madam, if the shooting is not accurate enough, then make up for it with a rain of bullets, as I said before, without special training, I don't recommend that you choose a large-caliber submachine gun. So, I think this gun is a good fit for you. ”

The monk handed over a pistol.

Isn't the pistol a single shot? Wu Chen couldn't help but ask: "Didn't you say that the accuracy is not enough to make up for it with a rain of bullets?" ”

The monk smiled and nodded, and then took an extra-long magazine from the shelf next to him: "Glock Type 18 (GLOCK18) 9mm submachine pistol, with an extended magazine capacity of 33 rounds, muzzle velocity of 360m/s, theoretical rate of fire of 1300 rounds/min, and the mass of the whole gun without magazine is 636g." Glancing at Lola, who was obviously a layman, the monk added intimately: "You can add a silencer and a laser sight." ”

"I want two." Lola held the posture of GLOCK18, Wu Chen seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember anything.