Chapter 13: Guns

Only I, the people of Huaxia, understand how rare this thing is in China!

If the girl in the garage is Qin Zhan's dream, then this object is simply the dream of hundreds of millions of Chinese men, in order to have a good time, how many people who are usually reluctant to take a taxi take a salary of two or three months and cross multiple cities, just to have a short time in the shooting range?

In addition to the military and police, the probability of ordinary people touching a gun is lower than that of a dick holding a goddess. After all, if you go out and get beaten, the goddess can still hug it, hold the gun? You have to go out and get bullets.

Huh, this logic is a bit weird, if you want to deduce it like this, you can hug the goddess once a month......'s salary? It's not impossible.

Qin Zhan still remembers seeing a piece of news in his last life, saying that in the freshman military training of a certain school, after the boys in the front row finished firing five bullets, the ghost cried wolf and hugged him but did not let go, and shouted Instructor, you killed me, or let me hold it for a while - then that buddy joined the army.

Now the dream is in front of you, what is luck if this is not called luck?

"System, hurry up and sweep it again, what else is there at home that I don't know?"

Lao Qin was a little afraid, it was nothing to have a gun in Eagle Sauce, but he wasn't sure if his predecessor parents had any other hidden occupations. What if there is a few kilograms of white powder hidden somewhere, and he will not be unjustly killed if he is caught?!

"After the scan, no other hiding objects were found. The system replied.

"Large/hemp, white powder, ice...... Don't care about anything, as long as it's illegal, draw an arrow out. "He's still not reassured.

"After scanning, there are no illegal items. The firearm is in the possession of the host's original father, and there is a permit to carry the gun under the gun box. ”

Fortunately, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Gun ownership is a legal right here in Eagle Sauce, it is written in the Second Amendment to the Constitution, although the gun law itself has a bunch of loopholes, and states have set different restrictions by taking advantage of loopholes, but in your own home, there is a license to carry a gun, then there is no problem.

Lao Qin put his heart in his heart and pelvised, and he had the courage to pull out the gun - the two sides of the gun box are hollowed out, and the gun can be quickly drawn.

This is a Beretta M92, the M9 pistol that the Eagle Sauce Army is equipped with.

He remembered seeing popular science articles in the iron-blooded community in his previous life, as if there was a sleeve fracture accident in 1988, so the Italian manufacturer changed the sleeve design and set up a factory in Eagle Sauce in the same year. Looking at the inscription on the sleeve, the country of production is Eagle Sauce, so the model should be M92FS with a changed design.

Considering the overall security environment of Eagle Sauce, he felt that the former father must not just put the gun under the sofa for concealment, but also the idea that it could be used in an emergency, so there would be bullets in the magazine and the chamber of the gun.

Qin Zhan unloaded the magazine first, and sure enough, the gun was in a full state, and then carefully pulled the sleeve, as expected, a bullet was brought out by the shell hook, and then the empty compartment hung up.

M92FS is a double-action structure, that is: you can pull the sleeve to shoot up, you can also put down the hammer after the bullet, and then you can directly pull the trigger to fire, although the force of this firing method is greater, but it is obviously more efficient as a means of just in case, that is, you don't have to worry about misfire, and you can take it out and fire in case of emergency.

Confirming that the bullet had been completely withdrawn, he pulled the sleeve again, canceled the empty compartment hang-up, and then gently pulled the trigger, and the "ding" sound was crisp, and he was fascinated to listen to it.

Qin Zhan played with it for a while, put the gun on the sofa, and began to study the gun box - he couldn't disassemble it, and he didn't dare to shoot live ammunition, and he didn't even dare to reload it, for fear that it would be fired out after a bad operation after the bullet was loaded, so he had to find out if there were any instructions for use at this time.

The gun box is embedded in the sofa base and is tightly sealed, which is not like a manual change in the later stage, and it should be the unique design of the sofa manufacturer. Not to mention anything else, he stayed on this sofa all night and sat for a long time, and he didn't feel that there was anything uneven under him.

After some research, he found that there was a rope ring on each side of the inside of the gun box, and Lao Qin lifted it with both hands and took it out smoothly and put it on the coffee table. The gun box was narrow and deep, and the pistol was inserted vertically instead of lying flat in the gun case. He measured it, the gun box was on the right side of the sofa, and the pistol was erected on the right side of the gun box.

Lao Qin thought to himself, it is not easy to sell sofas, not only to meet the needs of daily life, but also to meet the needs of safety, and I don't know how much hair the designer has lost.

After pulling out the hard sponge and pendant in the gun case, he finally found the instructions for use at the bottom, as well as the gun license of his predecessor father. Lao Qin was very excited, and repeatedly disassembled, loaded and disassembled, loaded and unloaded according to the instructions, and finally realized the dream of playing the gun for many years.

"Lao Qin, it's time for you to rest. Ziyu saw that he was getting more and more energetic as he played, and he had to remind him.

“...... All right. The reluctantly filled the bullets, loaded the magazines, loaded the bullets, restored them to the state they had just taken out, and finally stuffed the gun box back into the sofa, and laid out the cushions, so that nothing could be seen.

"Anyway, this gun belonged to my predecessor father, and now it should belong to us, but we don't have a gun license, will it be confiscated by the police uncle?" he asked Ziyu.

"Definitely, you're illegally owning a gun right now, or you're going to turn yourself in tomorrow." The young lady smiled evilly.

Lao Qin snorted, and said in his heart I believe in your evil, you little girl is very bad! Let's continue to hide in the sofa, and when the age is reached, we will take a short gun license and it will be over - California's gun control is stricter than other states, and 18-year-olds can only hold shotguns and rifles, and pistols must be 21 years old.

Washing aside, still sleeping on the couch tonight.

He still likes the sofa and is reluctant to go back to the original bedroom, for fear of waking up in the middle of the night to see something that should not be seen, although the living room and bedroom are only a few steps away, but he just feels that the living room is safer.

The next day, I was still woken up by the fish, warmed up as usual after washing, and went for a morning jog around the community.

Today's performance is much better than yesterday, slow down for three minutes, fast walk for five minutes, and then trot for 30 minutes before feeling the follow-up powerlessness, than yesterday 20 minutes of hanging is not a little bit stronger, and then slow down, trot to go faster, fast walk to slow down, an hour later the morning exercise is over.

When I got home, I found that there was a missed call on my mobile phone, and Grandpa Sun called, so I hurried back.

"You turtle grandson, why don't you answer the phone?" the old man scolded.

"Uh, in, in the bathroom, didn't hear me. He didn't dare to say that he would go out to exercise, after all, his parents' bones were not cold, and according to the rules of China, he should kneel in the mourning hall at this time.

"Sir, I've found it for you, a famous half-fairy in Chinatown, you can come over in the morning if you have nothing to do, and make a charter with Mr. "Grandpa Sun is a little behind the ear and has a very loud voice.

"Thank you, Grandpa Sun, I'll go in a moment. ”

"I said hello to the acquaintance, and you came in through the back door. Before hanging up the phone, the old man added another sentence.

Qin Zhan scratched his chin, and said in his heart that Grandpa Sun really treats him as his own grandson, and he will reply to the old man in less than a day, not to mention that the back door of the Hundred Workshops can not be entered by anyone, and greeting the acquaintance is not as simple as meeting and asking "Have you eaten", after this greeting is finished, even if Qin Zhan is the offspring of his medicine shop, Grandpa Sun has no children and no daughters, and one day in the future, he will stand up and inherit it will be recognized!

Although it is not good to make the old man wait for a long time, he also has to eat breakfast first. This body is still weak, and I have been practicing for more than an hour in the morning, and I go to the old man with an empty stomach in case I fall to the old man again and scare the old man out of a bad way.

Came to Baigongfang again, the car was parked and walked inside, Zhike probe glanced at him, nodded without words, he bowed slightly to Zhike, and came to the medicine shop familiarly.

"Gua Wazi, only now?" Grandpa Sun glared at him.

Lao Qin hurriedly hugged the old man, and smiled with a special dog's legs: "The body is too weak, and it is easy to faint if you don't eat in the morning." ”

"Tsk, then why don't you tell me, I'll go to you with Liu Banxian'er. ”

Grandpa Sun patted him on the chest, and when he looked like Lin Daiyu, he felt distressed again: "Why are you still dizzy?

This thing is weak and weak, but it hasn't reached the point where he can't help it, he just doesn't want to be scolded and pretend to be pitiful, seeing the old man like this, he felt guilty instead, and hurriedly coaxed back:

"It's much better today, Grandpa Sun's medicine is this!" he gave a thumbs up.

The old man was very useful to his sycophants, and after a few more words, he took him to Liu Banxian'er.

In fact, Lao Qin has never understood, why are most of the massage and fortune tellers blind?

He remembers going to a shop for massage in his previous life, and the blind master was very skilled. The phone rang when he was pressing, and the avatar was his girlfriend, and the Meitu special effects were fully turned on for 80 minutes. After he hung up the phone after chatting a few words and went back, the master suddenly said, "Is this your object?", and then both of them were there.

So when he saw Liu Banxian with sunglasses, he felt unreliable, if it wasn't for Grandpa Sun's approval, he would definitely turn around and leave.

Xu is the ability to observe words and colors in this line of work is relatively large? Liu Banxian'er smiled and took off her sunglasses. Say hello to Grandpa Sun first, and then explain to Qin Zhan:

"I'm not blind, my eyes are inflamed, and I can't see bright light, so I wear sunglasses everywhere, don't mind, little brother. ”

With a polite word, he turned his head and began to pretend to be a fairy:

"I look at your little brother, the sun is collapsing and the moon is concave, and my parents are afraid that they have suffered, so please mourn and change. ”

How fresh it is! Why am I here today, you don't know? If you have the ability, you can open your mouth and say, "You are not from this realm," and we will convince you! Qin Zhan felt more and more that this guy was a liar.

"Cripple Liu, don't make this set! Dare to make another moth, you old man, I will also discount your leg!"

Grandpa Sun is also impatient with him, don't you slap me in the face at this time.

Qin Zhan listened to Grandpa Sun's words, co-authoring this is not a blind man or a lame person, it seems that there are special requirements for this industry, and non-disabled people are not allowed to enter?

Liu Banxian'er was blushed by the old man.

He heard from the young man in Grandpa Sun's shop that the old man wanted to find someone to show him a piece of blessed land, and he only stayed here to meet after inquiring about it clearly. I was going to take the lead, and when someone asked him how he could see it, he flickered like this, and when people asked him how much it was, he would come to a sentence of "follow fate", how much of a superior demeanor?

At the moment, he collected his thoughts, bowed and appeased Grandpa Sun, and then coughed forcefully and bowed to Qin Zhan:

I didn't know that the little brother was my own family, so I smiled. ”

Qin Zhan nodded and didn't squeak, Grandpa Sun is not a person without a score, can you find him to explain that he still has two brushes, take a look.

Liu Banxian'er was a little embarrassed, the old grandson was an old man in Chinatown, and he had to listen to the scolding mother;

Helplessly, he was at fault first, and the old grandson who turned his face at this time could really beat him, so he gave up his hand again and said:

"My family doesn't tell lies, little brother, you tell me about your parents' birthdays, when they died, and why, and I don't know if your grandfather and great-grandfather can have Fushan?"

According to tradition, if Qin Zhan's grandfather and grandfather have a family cemetery, then his parents should also be buried according to the rules, but the horizontal death is to be counted separately, Liu Banxian'er's words are to the point, it seems that it is not unlearned, it all depends on a mouth.

Qin Zhan had a better impression of him, and he also learned from him, and then told him the information of his parents and the cause of death, and said that his grandfather and grandfather were buried in China.

Liu Banxian'er put on her sunglasses again, shook her head and began to recite the "Funeral Sutra", Lao Qin listened to the beginning, but didn't understand the rest - the ancient texts of the Eastern Jin Dynasty are also a lot, and it is difficult for anyone to listen to them.

After a while, Banxian'er probably found the basis from the book, and took off her sunglasses and said to him:

"If you don't go to the ancestral grave, otherwise it will break the feng shui, and the ancestors who are making trouble will not be at peace, and it will not be good for you, little brother. My legs and feet are not good, so I will find a blessed land for your parents here. ”

Seeing Qin Zhan nodding, he said again:

"Most of them are religious here, and they are buried in the church cemetery, can your parents join the church?"

Qin Zhan shook his head, in his memory, his parents had never been to church, and when chatting with people, he would occasionally make a cross, and he had not been baptized in a basin, so he should not have joined the church.

"In this case, there is a blessed land here in Chinatown, not far from here, let's go and have a look?"

Banxian'er always speaks in a half-literate manner, Lao Qin listens a little hard, but he still has to watch it, although he doesn't understand anything, but as a son of man, the procedures that should be taken must be completed.

So he turned around and sent Grandpa Sun back first. Liu Cripple, that's where the responsibility lies, Grandpa Sun is so old, don't drag the lame leg and run with him.

The old man didn't insist, after all, he just fell in love with Qin Zhan, and he didn't have any feelings for Qin Zhan's parents, and told him to drive slowly, and he didn't need him to send it, and walked back slowly on crutches.

Looking at the cemetery site, there is not much to say, because there are many Chinese people in Chinatown, there is a large cemetery, Lao Qin took a look, saw that the sun was shining and the vision was broad, and the others no longer cared, let Liu lame boast there.

After settling the money for the blessed land, and hearing him say that it was most suitable to enter the earth in four days, the presiding officer of the ceremony also asked him to do it, and then negotiated the price with the owner of the land, and the matter was determined.

Back at the Chinatown Pharmacy, Qin Zhan reported to Grandpa Sun like this, and invited him to attend the funeral four days later.