There are also bullets, the number given by the other party is really a bit generous, Glock 17 itself is famous for its large amount of ammunition, and there are seventeen bullets when a magazine is full.

Now the other party has given himself a total of three magazines, looking at the yellow-orange-orange bullets inside, it is already fifty-one, and the two rows of bullets are one hundred in a row, giving himself more than two hundred bullets at one time, which is a little saved, which is enough to fight a small battle.

Zhang Pin silently put away the bullet, and then raised his vigilance.

With such a powerful force as the Imamura group, it was unexpectedly necessary to mobilize all the power that could be mobilized because of the need to protect its leader, and now because of the lack of strength, the young lady who protected herself could only acquiesce in inviting foreign aid.

As soon as they met this time, they prepared so many bullets for themselves at one time, Zhang Pin didn't believe that the other party was prepared, it was obvious that they felt that they would definitely exchange fire with the killer.

It's just that he doesn't understand one more thing, since the other party calls Imamura the eldest brother, why does he say that Kiyoko Imamura is the only heir of the Imamura group, could it be that he guessed wrong at the beginning, this guy is not surnamed Imamura.

Because he couldn't figure out the situation, he disassembled and checked the pistol to confirm that there was no problem, and looked at the gun certificate again, the name and photo on it matched, and the seal did not look fake.

He slipped all the bullets and proof of possession into his pocket, nodded his head to show that he understood, and then asked another question.

"How long?"

Sending the gun over, the unidentified guy saw that it didn't take more than a minute for Zhang Pin to disassemble and assemble the pistol, and his originally serious expression immediately relaxed a lot.

As soon as the so-called connoisseurs make a move, they will know if there is one, they have seen Zhang Pin's information before, but because the above content is too exaggerated, they are a little suspicious of the authenticity, after all, in a place like Hong Kong Island, there are not one or two people who make fakes.

But now that he sees Zhang Pinlu's hand, he believes that the other party is at least a master of using guns.

Because looking at Zhang Pin's appearance, it was not a simple disassembly of the pistol, and he also confirmed the quality of each part of the pistol.

"Three days, three days later, it's a discussion. At the moment when the election results are announced, as long as the eldest brother is sure to be elected, then everything is over. ”

The man's expression was very confident when he spoke, Zhang Pin didn't care about the other party's expression, and he was relieved to know that he only needed to stay for three days.

"Officer Zhang, rest assured, after three days, no matter what the outcome of the matter is, as long as you protect the safety of the young lady, we will prepare a million dollars as your reward for these three days."

Tut-tut!

Zhang Pin didn't speak, but he couldn't help but be surprised by the other party's generosity, and even he himself began to think about whether he should leave the police force and start a security company.

1 million US dollars, even if his current position is the chief inspector, the monthly bonus and subsidy is about 50,000 Hong Kong dollars, which is almost 600,000 Hong Kong dollars a year.

If you want to save enough $1 million on a dead salary, it will take more than ten years to do so at the exchange rate of Hong Kong dollars and US dollars.

But as a bodyguard, you can earn a million dollars in three days, and even if you earn less in the future, you can live a very nourishing life.

Of course, Zhang Pin was just joking, if he really cared so much about money, how could he stay in the police station all the time.

The unidentified man seemed to have come to deliver the gun and papers, and after leaving his things, he left directly.

However, the other party only left the room, and did not leave the manor-like building.

The other party went around a few corridors and entered the inner courtyard of the manor.

"Big brother."

Pushing open a door, there is a kneeling tatami mat drinking sake by himself, and it is naturally Kiyoko Imamura's father, who is currently running for the Tokyo Parliament. Imamura, the leader of the Imamura Group.

Hearing the man's greeting, Imamura drank the sake in the cup before asking, "The gun and documents were delivered?" ”

"Yes, the opponent's shooting skills should be good, and he is familiar with firearms."

The man knelt across from him and reached out to help Imamura pour the wine.

"He is also the target of assassination, with him, if the killer does it, he will definitely give priority to him, the person in charge of the periphery."

If Zhang Pin was here, when he heard the other party's words, he would definitely shout that the other party didn't talk about martial arts.

This time, he was nominally invited over to be a bodyguard, but it was clear that Imamura was able to agree to his daughter's request because he wanted Zhang Pin to attract the attention of the killer.

"Shall we get ahead of the curve, find out O and get rid of him first."

The man pouring the wine made a throat-slitting gesture, as if they already knew who had taken the assassination order, and as a Japanese media group, it seemed that such a thing really could not be avoided by them.

"What about finding out the killer, I don't know who is behind the scenes, except for startling the snake, there is no point, as long as the bounty is still hanging on it, there will always be people who take risks to take orders."

Imamura, who has experienced strong winds and waves, is not too worried about the fact that he is being rewarded.

"As long as the results come out in three days, all conspiracies and tricks will not succeed."

Imamura for discussion. The identity of the member was very obsessed, and the man on the side did not speak, bowing his head and being silent.

At a Japanese restaurant in Tokyo, Zhang Pin reached out to pick up a piece of sushi and put the food into his mouth with a strange expression on his face.

"Brother Zhang Pin, how does it taste?"

Kiyoko Imamura on the opposite side showed an expectant expression.

"It's okay, the amount is too small, and it takes so long to make such a small piece, and I won't be able to eat enough tomorrow, because the stomach in front of me has already been digested."

Zhang Pin shook his head, ignoring the fact that his hair was already gray, and looked at his chef with wide eyes at this time, well, it should be the chef who makes sushi.

"How is it possible, Grandpa Kojiro has the honorific title of the god of sushi, and the sushi he makes is the best in Tokyo and even in the whole of Japan."

Kiyoko Imamura was not satisfied with Zhang Pin's evaluation.

Zhang Pin just shook his head and didn't argue with the other party, he really didn't like to eat this kind of thing that looked delicate, but was actually a small gimbap.

Japan's marine environment is well known, whether the sashimi wrapped in sushi is safe or not is two words, this old man's age is estimated to be old, making sushi hands and feet shaking non-stop, and then the ingredients are carefully selected, the food is cut around, and a small piece of sushi takes almost half an hour to come out.

Zhang Pin felt that what he said was already very sympathetic, if he let Li Xiuxian or Chen Jiaju come over, he probably couldn't help but take it himself.