At night, Lin Changwei quietly stared at the courtyard below by the window on the third floor of the department store.

In the process, he has been constantly removing the magazine and replacing it with a new one.

The third revolver has only six rounds in a magazine, and there are two ways to reload it, one is to reload the six rounds into the magazine, and the other is to directly replace it with a new one.

In an engagement, it is most practical to simply replace the magazine with a new one, as it is the fastest.

Lin Changwei's usual training content includes a quick change magazine, but he usually operates with both hands, and now his left hand is fractured and can only be operated with one hand, so he takes advantage of this time to practice changing the magazine with one hand.

Click! Click! Click!

The dark mall was filled with the sound of metal clashing, and a figure stood by the window, looking down like a ghost......

It wasn't until about 10 o'clock in the evening that the door of the warehouse in the compound suddenly opened, and the lights shone out from inside.

Lin Changwei perked up, stopped the movements of his hands, and looked down intently.

I saw three men escorting two women out of the warehouse, walking to the parking place in the courtyard, and the five got into the car and then drove out of the compound.

Lin Changwei guessed that this was to send the captured woman to the auction house, or directly to the buyer in need.

The reason why there is a lot of cash in this stronghold is because the Huya Gang will often take people out to trade and then bring the money back.

In that operation a few months ago, there were more than 30 members of the Huya Gang in this stronghold, and Lin Changwei didn't know if the Huya Gang would arrange more people to be in it after the last incident.

Would the hall master of the Golden Source Pavilion arrange for a monk to sit inside?

Lin Changwei couldn't be sure of these, he could only gamble.

However, he felt that it was unlikely that there were monks in the stronghold below, because the last time Zhang Luo attacked the hall master of Jinyuan Pavilion, the method was to involve the Huya Gang and the other party, so as to successfully get the Law Enforcement Hall to intervene.

If there were monks from the Golden Source Pavilion in this stronghold, it would be easier to confirm the fact that the Golden Source Pavilion had committed a crime.

And as long as the Huya Gang is not involved with the Immortal Cultivation Sect, even if it commits a crime, it will be under the control of Jinyuan Pavilion, and the Law Enforcement Hall will not be able to control it.

In this way, no matter what happens, Jinyuan Pavilion is very easy to operate.

Therefore, Lin Changwei felt that it was unlikely that there were monks inside, and what he needed to consider was how to deal with the people of the Huya Gang.

"One car will take three people, there are five cars in the yard, and if all five cars drive away, then there will be fifteen fewer people in the warehouse."

Lin Changwei secretly calculated.

After more than an hour, no one came out of the warehouse again, but the car that had been driven out before drove back again, and three people got out of the car, and the two women were no longer there.

Then the whole night went by like this, and nothing else happened in the courtyard.

After the department store reopened, Lin Changwei quietly left, found a hotel nearby to live in, lay on the bed and began to sleep.

His actions will be held at night, and the Huya Gang will also send people away at night, so they can be used to rest during the day.

After sleeping until the afternoon, Lin Changwei went out to shop.

After more than two hours, he brought back a lot of things in batches.

In the room, Lin Changwei put the things he bought on the ground in turn:

A small barrel of gasoline, ten bottles of soda, a roll of gauze, a few boxes of matches.

Then he began to make preparations in the room......

Longxin District, Falling Dragon Pier.

It is the largest port along the coast of the eastern continent, and many ships sail here every day.

With a loud whistle, a passenger ship of more than 100 tons slowly docked.

After the boat stopped, the tourists disembarked with a salute.

There was a woman in the crowd who stood out.

She wore a light white cheongsam, embroidered with cyan patterns, a pair of long legs with a bumpy figure, and a washed leaden temperament, making her whole person look like a hand-me-down blue and white porcelain!

A woman's face is not the type that makes people feel amazing at first sight, but the more you look at it, the more you will feel good, and it will be unforgettable.

The men on the dock who were waiting to pick them up couldn't take their eyes off the woman as long as they saw her.

"! Look, the second child, the best! ”

In the crowd, a handsome man in a white suit said to his companion next to him.

The companion followed the other party's hand and looked at the woman in the cheongsam, and was stunned:

"! This chick has a taste! ”

The companion nodded vigorously in recognition of it.

"How? Can't get on? ”

The handsome man asked.

They are members of the Huya Gang, and the task of the two of them is to squat on the dock every day, if they see the kind of young and beautiful woman who came to Falling Dragon City alone, they will find a way to go up and talk to each other, find out the situation of the other party, and see if the charm does not meet the conditions for arresting.

In order to facilitate conversations, the appearance of these two people is among the best in the Huya Gang, and they look very status-oriented when they are dressed up.

"Come on! This one has to be! ”

The companion said decisively.

"Then I'll go."

The handsome man said.

Then he squeezed through the crowd and quickly approached the woman in the cheongsam.

"Hello."

The handsome man confidently stepped forward to say hello.

"Huh?"

The woman stopped and looked at each other.

She has a pair of clean eyes, and her clear eyes seem to be able to see through people's hearts.

The handsome man met such eyes, was slightly stunned, and then showed a smile that he thought was charming:

"Hello, I'm the manager of a magazine in Falling Dragon City, my surname is Liu, and this is my business card."

As he spoke, he took out a dark gold business card from his bosom and handed it over.

But the woman didn't pick up his business card, but asked calmly:

"Is there anything wrong with you?"

The handsome man's smile remains the same:

"That's right, I see that you have a good temperament, madam, and I want to invite you to be the cover heroine of an issue of our magazine."

"Sorry, I'm not interested."

"You can get to know our magazine first, our magazine is very famous in Falling Dragon City, and its sales are very good."

The woman shook her head and walked forward.

"It's okay, I see you're here alone, I have a car, why don't I drive you to where you live?"

The handsome man was reluctant to give up and continued.

In this era, having a car is already a very high-end way to show off your wealth.

Young and golden, handsome and with status, and his posture is so low, basically ninety percent of women will not refuse his invitation.

But this time, the handsome man was rejected.

The woman did not squint and continued to walk forward.

The handsome man frowned, looking at the other party's back, his eyes were a little fierce.

"How? Didn't get it? ”

At this time, my companion walked up and asked.

"Fuck, this woman is a little hard."

"How?"

"Keep up!"

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