The gun was suddenly gone......

The sudden change made the man's brain a little short-circuited.

Just when Wang Mingyuan's hand held the barrel of the gun, the man suddenly felt that the real gun he was holding had become air, without a trace, and everything was so unreal.

How did he know that when Wang Mingyuan held the gun, he had already put it into his personal space with his mind.

Wang Mingyuan is also gambling.

Since those jade rough stones were so important to the man, he wouldn't really shoot himself in the head, especially if he was told that the thing was in his hands.

Otherwise, if Wang Mingyuan really hangs up, where to go and find these things?

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that the man will use a gun to injure other non-lethal parts of himself, so Wang Mingyuan greeted him, let the muzzle of the gun against his head, and grabbed it with his hand.

This move seems very crazy, but it also has Wang Mingyuan's own intentions.

The more lethal it is, the less he dares to shoot.

He then put the gun in his personal space with his mind, and although he had already grabbed the gun, the pistol was also in the man's hand.

If it succeeds, it eliminates the deadliest threat. If it doesn't work, you can only teleport decisively.

As a result, it turned out!

The man looked at Wang Mingyuan in horror, things were too weird.

But he also immediately understood that his jade rough had disappeared so strangely.

Therefore, after a short period of consternation, the man reluctantly grabbed Wang Mingyuan's neck and tried to restrain him.

Wang Mingyuan didn't dodge or dodge, and when the man grabbed his neck, the gun that was put into the carry-on space appeared in his hand again and pressed against the man's chest.

In the next second, a gunshot rang out like thunder in the alleyway.

Wang Mingyuan knew that he was definitely not an opponent, so he didn't dare to hesitate and shoot decisively.

The man slowly let go of his hand that grabbed Wang Mingyuan's neck, and looked at his chest in disbelief, and then, blood gushed down his throat and overflowed from the corners of his mouth: "You ......"

Wang Mingyuan looked at him fixedly: "You shouldn't find me...... I shouldn't have been looking for me in the first place, especially when the two chasing you got into the car, and when you pushed things down my seat, you pushed me to my death! ”

How many times?

Mangxian encountered Li Ming and other six street gangsters, and was held hostage once, he was new to the city, and the other party didn't dare to really kill him, so the idea of the future in his head was still the same, and he chose to forgive.

However, the next four Annan monkeys, the three street gangsters who robbed with guns in Mingcheng, and this guy now...... In this world, guns are not forbidden, human life is not much stronger than grass mustard, and the reality is crueler than he imagined.

The heart must be hardened.

It must be decisive.

It has to be ruthless!

It's a matter of survival.

The man in front of him is undoubtedly very deadly, and letting him live will only be endless trouble, so he must die.

The man fell to the ground, blood trickling from his chest, and he tried to say something, but his mouth was full of blood, which turned into a gurgling sound, and his eyes closed and he was silent.

Killed!

Kill for the first time!

Wang Mingyuan's heart was pounding for a while, and he was a little flustered.

The gunfire just now was not small, and we must get out of here as soon as possible.

He glanced around, there was no one, and he was about to teleport away, when he suddenly thought of Liu Li and his lone wolf.

Yun Province has already used the Mingcheng wolf dog for criminal investigation, and the people of this era are definitely more shrewd than he imagined. If you shoot and kill someone, it's definitely a big deal, and if you don't deal with it, I'm afraid there will be trouble in the future.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Mingyuan reached out and grabbed the man's hand, and with a movement of his mind, he appeared in the sinkhole.

After calming down a little, he set the third anchor point that could be set in the aperture of Zhangjiaao on the small screen in his mind in the primeval forest, and teleported over with the man's body again.

There's no better place to dump your corpse than in a deserted primeval forest.

Probably before dawn, the corpse will be swallowed up by wild animals because of the spread of the smell of blood, and it will not leave the slightest trace.

Then Wang Mingyuan took out the electric baton, switched to the lighting mode, looked at the watch in his hand, the time was close to twelve o'clock in the evening, and he moved his mind and teleported to the Mingcheng Passenger Transport Center.

That night, I opened a room in the guest house at the passenger station.

After taking a bath, Wang Mingyuan, who was lying on the bed, couldn't calm down for a long time, tossing and turning, and when he closed his eyes, his head was full of the death of that person.

It's still very uncomfortable!

So, at four o'clock in the morning, he simply left the guest house, chose a remote place near the station, took out all the things he had brought and piled them on the ground, and the people sat by him and waited for the dawn.

At about six o'clock in the morning, Wang Mingyuan, who was yawning, found two flatbed three-wheelers, loaded the things into the car, and went straight to the three purchase points of medicinal herbs, furs, and miscellaneous soil, dumped the things, and added nearly 7,000 yuan to the bag.

Next, Wang Mingyuan went to Mingcheng Youth Road.

After walking around, he was pleasantly surprised.

The last time the big cap chased the men and women of the Qingnian Road practice stall to the point that they did not say goodbye, but turned into a booth fee.

"My Iceberg Beauty Wife"

Stalls have also sprung up, and they are more lively than before.

Although there are waves of people who charge various fees, the number is not too much, and the total is only three or five yuan, but it is not a matter of three or five yuan after all.

Doing business is constantly developing in the direction of legality.

That's a good thing!

After Wang Mingyuan made a record of several hot-selling products, he began to look along the sides of the street, which also allowed him to see the houses listed for sale in the newly built townhouses on Qingnian Road.

Each area is not large, but about 20 square meters of a room, Wang Mingyuan is not mistaken, these row houses, at the end of the year, will become the first batch of self-employed facades, even in later generations, with reconstruction, it is also a lively shop.

Wang Mingyuan found the person in charge, revealed his identity, and bought five rooms in one go at a price of 500 rooms, so as to prepare for the future.

One is used to sell clothing and fabrics, one is used to sell radios, Shanghai watches, and electronic watches, one is used to collect miscellaneous items, one is used to buy medicinal herbs, and one is used to stay.

I have to say that becoming the director of Mingyuan Farm, this identity has given him great convenience, and he can easily do things that others may not be able to do with all their efforts.

This made him realize that his role as the farm manager had to be maintained.

And the continuation of this identity is nothing more than doing two things well.

The task of patrolling the border must not be sloppy, and the income of the farm must be eye-catching.

You have to run the farm well.

Subsequently, Wang Mingyuan went to the telephone and telegraph building and called Zhou Jianjun.

He thought that he would get a truck to facilitate the transportation of goods, but who knows, the phone was connected, but he was told that Zhou Jianjun had gone to inspect the farm in Banna and would not be able to return for several days.

Things can only wait until next time!

What he wanted to do was almost done, and Wang Mingyuan had nothing else to do, so he simply teleported back to the grove at the end of Adu Commune.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, it's time to return to 2023, and you have to go back to Zhangjiaao Zhiqing Point.

When he arrived at Adu Commune, Wang Mingyuan thought about it and sent a second letter to Han Xiaoling: No one feeds the piglets, no one waters the vegetable patch, and it really stinks when picking dung, I think of you again!