Chapter 657: The Location of the Broken Sword

"What, what are you doing when you run away?" Brother Feng asked suspiciously.

Xiao Shen had already stood up, slowly walked up to Brother Fengfeng, and asked, "What did you just say?" ”

Xiao Shen is one meter six, Brother Feng is about one meter seventy-five, Brother Feng looked down at Xiao Shen and said, "Little friend, you go back, uncles talk about business." ”

"Try again." Xiao Shen took out a pistol from his bag and held it against Brother Fengfeng's forehead.

"You shoot, it's very drag with a toy gun?" Brother Feng moved the muzzle of the gun from his forehead to his temple and said, "Don't hit your forehead, hit here, if you shoot down, will I have to bloom in my head, haha, little friend, you are really too naΓ―ve." ”

Saying that, Brother Feng shook his head with a smile, looked at me, pointed at Xiao Shen and said, "Where did you find such a cute little friend, it's really funny." ”

"Bang"

A gunshot echoed through the room.

Xiao Shen's pistol was still smoking, and the bullet almost grazed Brother Fengfeng's ears and hit the wall behind him.

"Grandpa, grandpa spares his life." Brother Feng threw himself on his knees, his forehead covered with cold sweat.

I don't despise Brother Feng at all, if it is an ordinary person, there is a so-called 'backbone', and then pretend to be a force, so that Xiao Shen doesn't know why he died after a shot.

On the contrary, Brother Fengfeng's approach is extremely correct, if you want to replace me, don't talk about grandpa, I am called ancestor.

This has nothing to do with the so-called backbone, life is at stake, who cares about the so-called backbone at this time?

"Good." Xiao Shen put away the gun, walked back to the balcony, and continued to wipe the gun.

"Brother Storm, you can get up." I saw that Brother Feng was still kneeling on the ground, and kindly reminded.

Brother Feng glared at me and scolded, "Get out, I'm so scared that my legs are weak and I can't get up." ”

I hurriedly went up to help Brother Fengfeng, and Brother Fengfeng asked in a low voice: "Where are you looking for a ruthless character, damn, it's really unreasonable to shoot when you say shoot." ”

Da Kui asked next to him, "Didn't you let him shoot?" ”

"Shut up." Brother Feng glared at Da Kui.

It seems that what Da Kui said is really right, it was indeed Brother Feng who asked him to shoot.

As a result, as soon as someone else shoots, they are scared to pee.

"He's a special soldier, just call him little brother in the future, don't mention the previous words." I patted Storm on the shoulder.

Brother Feng nodded vigorously, like a chicken pecking rice, it is estimated that the shot just now really scared him enough.

I helped Brother Feng to sit on the sofa, and Da Kui found some rice and went to the kitchen to make porridge for us.

"It's really not me who blows, it was called a small scene just now, and I'll give that little brother a face, after all, it's the first time we met, right." Brother Feng said: "Special forces like him, I can fight ten of them at a time." ”

"Stop blowing." I coughed, "He'll clean you up later." ”

"Who's afraid of him?" Brother Frightening shouted.

When Xiao Shen heard this, he came over and asked, "Do you want to try it?" I'll give you a gun. ”

"He is a gun god, just a few hundred meters ago, a shot destroyed a person." I whispered a reminder in Brother Storm's ear.

"No, what are you playing with guns, we are fighting with fists and kicks." Brother Feng said confidently.

"Think about it, he's from the special forces." I coughed, still whispering.

Brother Feng obviously showed a hesitant look on his face, probably thinking about what he was better than Xiao Shen, and suddenly Brother Feng slapped the table and stood up and said: "It's too outdated to fight or something, otherwise we can compare painting and writing, it's okay if we can't do chess, I'm very good at chess." ”

"I'll only kill people." Xiao Shen heard Brother Feng say this, with a disappointed look on his face, he turned around and left, and returned to the balcony by himself.

Brother Feng looked at Xiao Shen's back, and said in a weird way: "'I can only kill people, as if I am so powerful.'" ”

Brother Storm is like a grudge little widow at this time.

"It's time to eat." Da Kui came out with the porridge, and then we got together.

We spent the next two days in the house of Dakui, and I found that the Living Buddha Brenda was prescient and asked me to hire a special soldier like Xiao Shen to be my bodyguard.

In those two days, we had five attacks.

Four times, a large number of people with machetes were about to rush in, Xiao Shen took two guns, fired a few casually, and the group of people ran away.

Another time I was still a sniper, it was about four o'clock in the morning, and I was sleeping soundly, when suddenly there was a gunshot.

We ran out to take a look, Xiao Shen pointed to the building opposite, and said that there was a person.

Damn, I was startled at the time, Xiao Shen said that he saw a figure shaking on the opposite side, so he fired a shot, I thought, what if he came out to dry clothes, so he was collapsed by Xiao Shen, how cost-effective it is.

Later, I went to the police to take a look, and sure enough, it was a monk, who was shot in the center of his eyebrows, and he was still holding a sniper rifle in his hand when he died.

The attacks of the past two days, if it weren't for Xiao Shen to protect us, we might not be able to withstand it, after all, whether it is those who are rushing in with machetes or playing sniper sneak attacks, we can't withstand it at all.

There were so many attacks, but there were no ghosts.

The Living Buddha Brenda guessed it accurately.

At noon on the third day, I, Brother Shock, and Da Kui were watching TV in the house, and Xiao Shen seemed to have no other activities except for wiping guns on the balcony every day.

My mobile phone rang suddenly, and when I saw it, it was Liu Boqing calling.

I picked up the phone and asked, "Hey, Lord Chief, have you figured out the whereabouts of the broken sword?" ”

"Yes." Liu Boqing said in a deep voice: "Roughly calculated, the location is in the Potala Palace." ”

"I'm grass." I couldn't help but curse.

"What's wrong?" When Liu Boqing heard my scream, he immediately asked, "Is there a problem?" ”

"Don't you know what's going on in Tibet lately?" I couldn't help but ask.

Liu Boqing said: "There have been a lot of things recently, and I don't have time to worry about the affairs in Tibet, but we still have some contact with the Dalai Lama in the Demon Arrest Bureau, so I asked him to give you a pass, and you can go inside and find it." ”

"Don't, Director, I'm going to enter the Potala Palace, that is, I'm looking for death." I smiled wryly and told Liu Boqing about the past few days on the phone.

As soon as Liu Boqing heard my words, he thought about it for a while and said, "You mean, the Panchen and ** have completely fallen out?" ”

"That's pretty much what it means, I'm helping Panzen now, and I can't just switch to the camp for the sake of a broken sword."

"I didn't say that I want you to switch to the camp, but this matter is really difficult to do, I have calculated, at most within three days, the broken sword will appear in the Potala Palace, less than a day after the news spreads, people from all sides will rush to Tibet, and then the difficulty of breaking the sword will increase countless times."