Lawrence ran fast.

Zhang Yong once doubted whether this guy was a freak or not.

A foreigner, who has been in China for more than four years, is so familiar with the surrounding terrain and landforms?

It's amazing.

That Rodhart is also powerful.

Lawrence was found not dead. And pulled Lawrence out.

Secretly curious.

Who are the people mentioned by Rodhart?

It seems like they're going after Lawrence too? Or from the distant other side of the ocean, all the way to China?

What is the reason for this?

Scurry.

Prepare to intercept Lawrence in front.

Rodhart is gone. I guess I went to find a place to heal.

Suddenly, Lawrence stopped.

The map shows that he entered an empty house. And then basically didn't move.

Hey?

Is this Lawrence's safe house?

He has already been hit by Rodhart. If you don't go to the hospital, you have to heal yourself.

Could it be that there is medicine in the empty house?

As a result, ten minutes later, Lawrence came out. But without weapons.

The map shows that the weapon sign is in the empty house.

Apparently, Lawrence's put down the trolls for the time being.

Most of the time I have to go to the hospital.

Or maybe it's a black clinic.

Gunshot wounds are more taboo. Ordinary doctors are afraid to take it.

Unless, Lawrence is using the identity of an American. However, if that is the case, there is a good chance that his true colors will be exposed.

Waiting for Lawrence to walk two or three hundred meters, Zhang Yong quietly entered the house.

Find the shotgun first.

Sure enough, it was Remington's. The caliber is about 18 mm.

Fumbling to open the ammunition compartment. Seven shotguns were found inside. There was still one more round in the launch compartment. A total of eight rounds.

He was not very familiar with shotguns. I don't know how far the range is.

Estimated a little farther than a pistol?

Suddenly remembered something, looked at the ammunition warehouse.

Sure enough, the types of ammunition have been refreshed. Increased shrapnel reserves.

It's a pity that there aren't many of them, only twenty rounds.

Gradually, I understood. This ammunition warehouse is to provide ammunition for the weapons that he Zhang Yong has "mastered".

As long as it is a weapon that he can use, whether it belongs to him or borrows it, the ammunition warehouse will be updated. Ammunition reserves are provided. But the number is random. Often on the less side. It should still only meet the needs of small-scale, short-term use.

The basic principle is to ensure that he himself has enough ammunition to use. But others don't guarantee it.

After all, the energy absorbed by the system is very limited......

Keep searching.

Find a bunch of masks. There are all kinds of styles.

The workmanship of the mask is not good. There are almost no details. It's rough. It's easy to notice.

Therefore, you must wear a hat to cover it up. To be a recluse.

Two more revolvers were found. Look closely. Seems to be from Smith & Wesson?

Because he was not familiar with the revolver and did not like it, Zhang Yong did not know the specific caliber. Judging by the fact that it should be around 11-12 mm.

Continue searching ......

Find some scattered banknotes. And the ocean.

It should all be kept here by Lawrence. But the dollar and the pound were not found.

Gold bars or something, not to mention it. The map doesn't even suggest.

Doubt. This Lawrence, who doesn't even use dollars. He's an American. Not in dollars......

He came to Shanghai from the United States, didn't he bring US dollars?

And, what about his accomplices?

The previous information was a sightseeing group with a dozen people. What about the others? He's dead? Ran away?

Doubt......

I feel that there are many doubts about this matter......

Suddenly, the map prompted Lawrence to turn back. Coming to the safe house.

Zhang Yong immediately gestured. Signal others to hide.

For safety, he had most of the people retreat to a distance of more than a hundred meters.

This Lawrence is obviously a very vigilant master. If you get too close, you'll definitely be discovered.

Zhang Yong, with Wei Fangquan and three other people, lurked in the safe house.

There were five of them, all of them armed. Against a Lawrence who did not carry a weapon, it is still certain.

It really doesn't work, just shoot indiscriminately and kill it.

Await.

Lawrence is back.

There is no longer the look of vigilance just now.

He didn't even look left and right before rushing into the house.

And then......

Spotting someone in front of you.

He subconsciously touched his waist. Found no gun.

Worst......

A heart keeps sinking......

Hit the mark......

The timing of the other party's arrival is too ingenious......

He's going out to the doctor to heal his wounds. Worried about checking on the road. So, no weapons.

Usually, he always has a gun with him. Just put it down. After walking 200 meters, he found that he did not feel safe without a gun, so he turned back and took a gun.

Who knows, in the middle of the ten minutes, he was tricked.

The enemy, just stuck him.

Lawrence, however, didn't panic. He's not a good stubble.

He reached out and pressed his waist to make it look like he was ready to draw his gun. At the same time, his cheeks were old-fashioned and he stared at Zhang Yong indifferently.

"This guy is not simple......"

"Beastly eyes......"

"I guess I killed a lot of ......"

Zhang Yong secretly judged in his heart.

He doesn't look at people. There is no professional screening skills.

However, the other party's eyes did make him feel very indifferent. It's really like a beast that has killed countless people.

Thankfully, there are no guns in the place.

Although the other party looks a lot like having a gun. But no is nothing.

So......

Zhang Yong's expression was flat.

Lawrence didn't speak.

He never liked to talk. Guns have always been used instead of mouths.

The problem is, he doesn't have a gun now......

"Why didn't the Japanese kill you?" Zhang Yong asked slowly.

Lawrence did not answer.

There was no change in the eyes.

"Your companion was killed by the Japanese?" Zhang Yong continued to ask.

I don't think the other party will answer.

Sure enough, Lawrence was silent.

Zhang Yong suspected that the other party's eyes might be fake. No change at all.

What is the name of a movie in mind? Westward? A million ways to die?

Oh, it's familiar. When I was bored, I used to watch it many times. The bandit leader inside is pretty powerful......

"What about the money you brought from the United States?"

Zhang Yong started the topic.

At the end of the day, the dollar is king.

After a long time, his purpose is still to want Lawrence's dollars!

"Who are you?"

Finally, Lawrence spoke slowly.

No way, he can't keep consuming. Because he's hurt!

He was hit by Rodhart.

Rodhart is not a good stubble. The warhead is specially handled.

As a result of this special treatment, Lawrence was unable to treat the wound himself. It is also impossible to sterilize.

The warhead is poisonous. Intense snake venom. Moreover, the warhead was deeply filed with a cross.

Even if it misses the vital point, the warhead will crack. There will be debris flying around. At the same time, snake venom spreads.

Lawrence himself prepared some medicines. But not enough. Eventually, you still have to go to the hospital for disposal. Otherwise, there is a high probability that he will die in a foreign land.

"My name is Zhang Yong. It is from the secret service of the Huaxia Fuxing Society. ”

"Do what?"

"Similar to your FBI ......"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Draw your gun.

Lawrence's body immediately froze.

He wanted to attack.

He wanted to take advantage of Zhang Yong's surprise and pounce at close range. Then control each other.

Or grab a gun. Counter-killing. Then run for your life.

Outcome......

His forehead was pressed against the muzzle of a gun.

Suddenly did not dare to move.

Because, against his head was the Colt M1911, caliber 11.43 mm, seven bullets. Enough to send him to God.

If there really is a God's Word......

Lawrence never believed in God. However, he didn't want to take any chances.

So......

"You won ......"

Lawrence raised his hands decisively.

The others swarmed up and tied him up. Shackles were also used.

At that moment, Lawrence moved extremely fast. Almost succeeded in the secret calculation. Fortunately, Zhang Yong's reaction was not slow. There was no chance for the other side to sneak attack.

"I'm American. You can't arrest me. ”

"Does anyone know?"

“……”

Lawrence was silent.

All right. Or the other side won.

Does anyone know? Five simple words.

He was destined to be tragic for Lawrence.

"The FBI is still looking for you. Their people have already arrived in Shanghai. Do you think you're safe if you're an American? ”

"Humph!"

"Who is it but Rodhart, who is chasing you?"

"You know it's useless."

"Is it Creech Lesserwood?"

Zhang Yong said casually.

He remembered the name of the bandit leader.

"What is he?"

Lawrence sneered dismissively.

Zhang Yong: ???

Hey, so arrogant?

Didn't you take the western bandit leader into account?

Are you telling me about the ballad of Buster Scruggs? Ha ha. If that's the case, you're really dead......

The white denim outfit lasted 27 minutes and 33 seconds. In the end, he was hung by a shot.

"I know who it is."

"Who?"

"The Ballad of Buster Scruggs......"

"You!"

Lawrence was suddenly shocked.

But soon regained his composure. Keep your head down. Silence continues.

However, Zhang Yong saw his reaction just now. He couldn't help but wonder. Did you guess right?

Pull......

No way......

Shake your head. Pull the topic back.

"I know you came to Shanghai with a lot of money. Give me. I guarantee your safety. ”

Zhang Yong is kind and persuasive.

Lawrence still had his head down. Silent.

It seems to be a hard bone! Or Scrooge. Very stingy.

Zhang Yong hates such people.

I obviously just want money, and I don't want my life, but I refuse to cooperate.

Such a miser, don't let him suffer a little, I don't know how much I Zhang Yong hates Scrooge......

So he beckoned, "Give me the troll." ”

Wei Fangquan handed over the Remington shotgun.

Zhang Yong stretched out his hand to continue.

Lawrence suddenly looked up, his eyes were indifferent, "What troll?" ”

"This is it." Zhang Yong pointed a shotgun at the opponent's eyebrows. But after a few moments, he changed his mind again.

It's still about making money.

If you kill someone, you won't be able to get the money.

This Lawrence has no clue about the money he carries.

The other party is the American West bandits. Ordinary torture is useless. So, we had to think of something new. Unfortunately, there is no TV here.

Otherwise, he was directly forced to watch 4,000 episodes of "Foreign Daughter-in-law Local Lang......

"You've been to the West?"

Lawrence asked suddenly.

Zhang Yong shook his head.

Haven't been.

I didn't dare to go.

I'm afraid I won't live for a day.

In the past, the American West was really lawless.

The strong survive.

Big fish eat little fish.

Fittest.

The law of the jungle.

This is where it is vividly expressed.

As far as he Zhang Yong is concerned, the pistol from 30 meters away will not be accurate. It must have just come out and hung up.

I don't even deserve a name......

"But you know Creech and Buster."

"I heard that."

"Nope. The look on your face just now was very weird. I'm sure you've seen both of them. ”

"How is that possible?"

Zhang Yong shook his head. . When have I seen it?

Do I look weird? Slander! I look normal, right? I just thought of the scenes from those two movies.

"No, you must have been."

"Nope."

"You've been."

"Nope."

"Then how do you know that I came to Shanghai with money?"

"Guess."

"Then guess how much money I brought to Shanghai?"

"I don't know."

Zhang Yong shook his head. Too lazy to guess.

Use one's noodle. I can't guess again. Why waste brain cells.

Hmm, it feels like a bit of nonsense.

Waste of time.

Let's move the execution!

Beat it half to death first, and then hand it over to the FBI......

That's right. Is the FBI's bounty all less?

"Team leader, he's going to die."

"I can't die."

Zhang Yong replied lazily. Don't look back.

Lawrence is injured. The situation is far from rosy. Death at any time. However, he pretended not to know.

The path is yours to choose.

If you want to survive, you have to hand over your money.

If you are not willing to do so, then stay up slowly.

He's not in a hurry.

"Actually, I didn't come to Shanghai with any money. The money is still there. Finally, Lawrence spoke.

When encountering a person like Zhang Yong who wants money to die, he is also enough.

The cruel reality told him that if he didn't pay today, he would definitely hang up.

Why bother?

Life is more important than money, he knows it well.

If the people are gone, what do you do with the money? In the end, it is also to make wedding clothes for others.

"I want money." Zhang Yong spit out three words.

The meaning is clear.

Money must be given.

I don't care where your money is. However, it must be given.

Otherwise, today, you are dead.

Lao Jiang himself can't save you.

What's more, no one will know.

Zhang Yong still has a high attainment in killing people and killing people.

If it was necessary to extinguish the mouth, he did not hesitate.

"I pretended to be running for my life, got on the boat, and ran to the Far East, and the people thought I had taken my money with me. Actually, no. I buried my money in a secret place. Then, after I got to Shanghai, I used a telegram to tell the others to take out the money. Then invest in ......"

"So, what about the money?"

"I have several companies in Texas. The money is all there. ”

"So how do I get it?"

"You go to Texas. I give you the authority. ”

"It's too far."

Zhang Yong shook his head.

When I'm an idiot. Tempting me to Texas?

Joke. It's a gun paradise. Any household, there is a bunch of guns in the house.

Some people even have machine guns at home.

Legend has it that there are more than 20 million people in Texas and at least more than 200 million guns. Where do I dare to go?

Lawrence:......

For the first time, he felt hopeless.

Can you consider my feelings?

I'm willing to pay!

It's true!

I just want to stay alive right now!

If I die, my money, my company, it's all someone else's!

The reason why he still controls those companies is that he is not dead. He also has a knack for intimidating people. The people who do things for him are still afraid of him.

If it was learned that he was dead, those people would have no worries.

As a result, all the money that he Lawrence worked so hard to grab became someone else's!

"What do you want?"

"What does your company do?"

"Machine tools, mining, metalworking, everything."

"Can you make a gun?"

"Yes!"

"Oh? What guns can be made? ”

"Then it depends on what machine you choose."

"Can you make bullets?"

"Yes! But there are only 7.62*63mm rifle bullets of this model. ”

"Can you make a Springfield rifle?"

"Authorization is required. I'm from a regular company. You have to buy patents. ”

"How much does a patent cost?"

"It's not expensive. $3 per rifle. Count at least 1,000. ”

"Oh......"

Zhang Yong had a vague idea.

It's vague. I didn't catch it for a while. So, you need to think about it.

As a result, Lawrence was in a hurry.

He felt like he was dying. Need immediate help. Otherwise, he would really die.

"You go to Texas, I can give you two company ......"

"Nope."

"What?"

"I don't want your company in the United States. I need you to send someone to Huaxia to help me build two factories here. One for rifles and one for ammunition. ”

Zhang Yong vaguely grasped some outlines.

To Texas, absolutely not. Dangerous. And the follow-up is unknown.

There are too many uncontrollable risks.

It may be confiscated at any time.

However, if the other party comes to Huaxia to invest, it will be much more reliable.

He needed two factories.

One produces the Springfield rifle. Or an imitation of the German 98K, that is, the formal.

One produces rifle cartridges. The Haruta model was produced first.

He's a small person, and he can't get that much at once. It can't be big and complete.

Only two small processing plants can be built.

It just so happens that in the current beautiful country, industrial sales are relatively sluggish. Industrial goods are cheap.

Especially in terms of weapons and ammunition. Seriously unsalable.

Just look at what happened to the Garand semi-automatic rifle. It's obviously a good gun. But there was a serious shortage of orders.

It's not that the army doesn't know it's a good gun. It's that the army doesn't have enough money. Demand is woefully insufficient. If there is no demand, no matter how many weapons and ammunition you produce, it will be useless! But all this will change rapidly with the course of history.

It's 1936, and you can buy a lot of machine tools. It's still low. There are even supporting coal-fired power plants.

In two years, money will not be able to buy these things.

Of course, it is difficult to go through formal channels. What a waste of time. However, do I need to go through formal channels?

Who is Lawrence?

This guy is a repeat offender of crimes in the West. Specializing in black eating black.

He left the accumulated wealth in Texas by using the method of golden cicada shelling, turned it into a company, and laundered it ashore.

However, his money was laundered. His people did not.

That's the bug......

It just so happened that this bug was caught by him Zhang Yong.

If he doesn't make full use of it, is he still Zhang Yong? The geese have plucked their feathers. That company also has to produce a lot of small companies!

The address Zhang Yong has thought of. It's in Chengdu.

Because Chengdu is the safest. None of the Japanese planes could bomb it. It is best suited for rear bases. There are also enough resources around.

It just so happens that He Guoguang is in charge over there, which can provide a lot of convenience.

Finally, and most importantly, this matter can be done in secret in the name of the Aviation Committee.

The wife said to her husband, "I will produce some weapons and ammunition myself, don't keep asking you for it." My husband will definitely say yes! It has to be strongly supported, and it will not arouse any suspicion.

Then behind the wife is the Song family. There is also the Kong family. If you need something to do, it's easy to get it.

No, the original nightmare-level difficulty was immediately reduced to the novice level.

Produce rifles and bullets first......

Reproduction point cannons and shells......

And then get an airplane to assemble......

Well, it does!

[To be continued]

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