Chapter 33: A Good Dog
I opened the door.
There was an old woman standing outside.
She whispered something to me and brought me a cross.
I was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of places like the island country and the kimchi country.
There are many religions.
It is said that it is a religion, but in fact, many of them are not formal.
The purpose is to deceive people.
Many cult religions recruit people.
International students who read my book.
Be sure to remember to stay away from such elderly people.
Even though I didn't understand Japanese at the time, I waved my hand and said I didn't need it.
I was about to close the door, but the old woman threw a small book into my room.
Then she closed my door.
I looked at the book with the cross on the ground and was about to throw it away.
Unexpectedly, a phone call suddenly came in.
The other end of the phone asked me if I had received a book and told me to take it away.
It is also said that there are details of how firearms are manufactured.
Don't think about it, it must be from the Style Street.
Firearms manufacturing?
I opened the book suspiciously.
It does have a graphic plan on how to make a homemade powder gun out of iron.
It's so detailed that even how gunpowder is loaded into iron round iron tools.
I wondered how I could make a book, even though I had a book, but I didn't have the materials.
I was thinking about Ah Leopard calling me.
Ask me if I received the book.
I said I got it.
He said that in order to hide people's eyes, the materials were packed in batches in the apartment, and they could be found in the box in the bedroom.
He asked me to assemble it myself.
Tomorrow do as he commands.
Ah Bao also said that the firearm would be loud.
If installed, don't test it.
Otherwise, it will attract Uncle Hat.
I followed Ah Bao's instructions, and sure enough, I found firearm accessories in the cabinet in the room.
Truth be told, assembly is not an easy job.
Because there are no rivet points, the iron pieces can only be wrapped together with scotch tape.
It took a night to get the firearms together.
I took it in my hand and shook it.
It shouldn't loosen, but it's uncertain whether it will be able to shoot.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I finished fighting, Ah Bao called me again.
He said I had worked hard all night.
Let me get some rest first.
Call him when I wake up.
Hearing him say that, I'm pretty sure.
He must have been spying on me.
Otherwise, how come I just installed the phone and came.
I suspect he installed surveillance in his apartment.
But it doesn't matter if he is supervised or not.
I went back to bed, probably too tired, and fell asleep in an instant.
I had a dream halfway through.
I dreamed that my gun wouldn't shoot gunpowder no matter what.
The security guards who were protecting the councillors shot me to death.
Then I woke up and was sweating profusely.
Remembering what Ah Bao said before, I picked up my phone and called Ah Leopard.
Ah Leopard gave me the final order.
He told me to take my firearms to the Parliamentarian's house tonight.