I had a cold and my head was dizzy...... Thank you for the tips of the book friends 131212212324200 and Dao Shengyi, and the three classmates from the top of the drunken thousand peaks......

Hearing Wen Fei say this, Zhang Chengjia was suddenly startled and shouted, "Death is coming?"

Wen Fei thought about it carefully, isn't it the Grim Reaper? It seems that the unlucky guys in the movie are not being played and hunted down by a mysterious force. It's their luck that has been deprived and disappeared, so they are all unlucky again...... Drink cold water, you may choke to death!

However, the sequelae of this incident is that Zhang Chengjia is full of awe for Wen Fei.

Originally, he had thought of many ways for Wen Fei to deal with his opponents, such as some vicious curse, sending the evil ghosts in hell to ask for his life. I even thought about lowering my head, some weird and disgusting bugs......

But I never thought that the method used by Wen Fei was even more incredible. It's also more unguardable...... The police would not have found his head no matter what, so Zhang Chengjia's heart was finally relieved.

"When are we going to return to China?" Zhang Chengjia couldn't wait to fly back to China right now: "My opponent is dead, and their arrangement will definitely be disrupted." Now is the right time to fight back!"

But where is Wen Fei willing? He didn't come this time specifically to help Zhang Cheng's family kill people. There are more important things to do.

couldn't help but whisper: "I heard that guns can be sold in supermarkets in this country?"

"Mr. Wen needs a gun?" Zhang Chengjia was directly petrified, in his heart. Wen Fei is associated with mysterious and powerful. It didn't occur at all, what do you need a gun for such a character?

"In the United States. Although the sale of guns is legal, it requires the citizens of the United States!" Zhang Chengjia's words completely overturned Wen Fei's idea of getting guns through normal channels.

"Mr. Wen, if you want to chayexschayexs. Zhang Chengjia said.

Wen Fei shook his head, where are the two guns enough? There are two hundred, which is about the same. Forget it, forget it. Anyway, Wen Fei didn't plan to get it from serious channels, but he could save a sum of money.

Not bad. The idea of Master Wen Da Tianshi is one word "steal". Thinking of this, Wen Fei said: "Stay one more night today, and we will go back tomorrow!"

Hearing Wen Fei's words. Zhang Chengjia finally breathed a sigh of relief and showed a smile: "When I return to the hotel, I will book a plane ticket...... But speaking of which, it's time to take a good break today. It's been on the plane for so long. I experienced such an exciting thing just now. Now I can't hold my spirit!"

Wen Fei echoed the two sentences, but secretly said in his heart: You want to rest well, this Heavenly Master is going to be busy tonight. I don't know if the Five Ghost Fortune Method is good or not!

Let Zhang Chengjia drive the car and walk around casually, Wen Fei deliberately paid attention to those gun shops. In the United States, these guns are displayed with swagger as if they were ordinary commodities. Let Wen Fei find a gun shop without the slightest difficulty.

Even, Zhang Chengjia said. Inside a gun supermarket in Manhattan, guns alone. will be able to equip two regiments...... He knew that Wen Fei was interested in these, so he took Wen Fei to the supermarket for a visit.

In fact, if it weren't for Zhang Chengjia's mention, Wen Fei wouldn't have known that Wal-Mart, which runs an interlocking supermarket, actually operated this gun in the United States. Imagine running into a supermarket with a row of guns hanging near the snack shop, I really don't know what it's like?

Zhang Chengjia took this shop to open on a rather secluded side street, but the scale is definitely not small. When you go inside, it's definitely like you've entered an arsenal, and what's even more outrageous is that even the heavy machine guns are on the counter, and it's a straightforward deal. made Wen Fei's eyes extremely hot. My heart kept screaming, these are mine, these are mine.

Seeing Wen Fei stunned when he saw such a heavy machine gun, Zhang Chengjia said in a low voice: "What is this, people can even sell missiles." There was once an arms dealer who put an advertisement in the newspaper to sell missiles, but a rich man didn't believe it, so he tentatively sent an email to inquire, but the person directly asked him to put the deposit into the designated account, and come to pick up the goods a week later......

Wen Fei immediately had a black line, and gritted his teeth in his heart: all evil capitalism can really be bought with money. Grandma, if only I could get a missile......

Master Wen became more and more psychologically unbalanced, and felt that this rice country was simply his own paradise! When he thought about it, he felt sad, how difficult it was for him to get a few guns in China. It took a lot of effort to get it.

Would it be better for this Heavenly Master to also set up an investment immigration? Wen Fei thought about it, shook his head and denied this idea. This hellish place has suppressed its luck too much.

And the most important thing is that the few small factories that helped him the most in the Northern Song Dynasty are still in China.

Back at the hotel, Wen Fei couldn't wait to start arranging the altar. even used a little spell to make Zhang Chengjia in the other room sleep more soundly, and even thunder couldn't wake him up.

Then, he began to summon the ghost he raised. For today's action, Wen Fei has been planning for a long time. Success or not, it depends on the present.

Thinking of this, Wen Fei took out a gold plate. Every mistake is the gold plate that has caused countless bloody storms in Mingzhu. put it on the altar, and then let out a "hurry!"

Suddenly, a black wind swirled into the room, blowing all the thin things in the room and making the whole room a mess.

A ghost god that could almost be said to be formed stood in front of Wen Fei. The original monstrous sea of blood on his body has disappeared, replaced by a thick darkness that cannot be dissolved.

It is as if the place where this ghost god stands is a bottomless black hole that can absorb a single ray of light into it.

Wen Fei nodded with satisfaction, pinched the Ghost Emperor Recipe in his hand, and shouted: "On the orders of my Ghost Emperor Dazun, I am as urgent as a law!"

The ghost god immediately turned into a cloud of yin wind and flew out of the window, and the glass of the window did not even open.

Hehe, Wen Fei laughed proudly twice. In the basin of clear water in front of you, you can see such a yin wind blowing quickly from the street.

This hotel is not far from Times Square, and even at night, there is never a shortage of tourists. Everywhere there are bright lights, theaters on Broadway, lots of dazzling neon tube commercials, and TV-style billboards.

Day or night, you can be lured by those huge electronic billboards, with an average of about 70,000 people a day, step into this triangle and feel the crazy expansion of the infinite colorful world.

No one would have noticed that an ancient ghost god from thousands of miles away had turned into a yin wind and was also involved in it.

Even the gloomy wind whistled through the streets from a group of fashionable red men and green women riding bicycles on three-way wheels for tourists to play. There was no other feeling than to chill them......

Looking up, the high-rise buildings on the street are filled with countless huge electronic billboards that change the artistic and exquisite advertising videos 24 hours a day and at a speed of a few seconds.

This kind of place, where there is no distinction between yin and yang, and the popularity is mixed, should actually be the place where the most strange things happen, right? Wen Fei secretly said in his heart, with the flow of 70,000 people a day, hundreds of people are missing a year, and there is no pressure. Passing through a few back alleys, any big city is the same, and beneath the façade of the ornate halls, the city is known as the City of Sin. Just along the way, Wen Fei has seen several cases of robbery and the like.

But all of these don't care about the affairs of Master Wenda. His old man is not here to be Superman Spider-Man for the people of the United States. In fact, he was full of hatred for the kingdom.

A place where there is great power in it, but it is suppressed all the time. I'm afraid that there are not many people who can still guarantee a normal heart and even like it here.

It's a pity that I was in the Great Song Dynasty. I want to say that when I traveled to the Ming Dynasty, I must also participate in the global voyage, and I have to occupy the Americas first!

Wen Fei was ruthless in his heart, and the yin wind penetrated directly into the gun shop that he was optimistic about during the day.

It's hard to imagine that such a shop with so many munitions would have no one to keep vigil. The shop was empty, and during the day, when Wen Fei visited here, he didn't see even a single guard. There was no half-man vigil at night.

"Foreigners really trust technology too much!" Wen Fei complained. But this is better, but it saves him from his hands and feet.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Wen Fei walked over without hesitation and blocked the door. The chaos inside is not for anyone to see.

The room attendant bared his snow-white teeth and said a few words of flattery. But Wen Fei didn't understand at all, he just saw the trolley he was pushing in his hand. This is the supper dinner that Wenfei made a reservation at the beginning.

Wen Fei took out a large bill from his arms and stuffed it into the pocket of the cute waiter's jacket. The waiter seemed more attentive and wanted to help push the car in.

But this gentleman, who was obviously Asian-looking, didn't seem to understand English. So the waiter had to regretfully leave the trolley at the door and politely leave.

Wen Fei quickly pushed the trolley in and put it aside. Close the door tightly, the most important part of the action is about to begin, and this time is just right!

In the gun shop, Wen Fei did not touch the weapons that were displayed in the shop, especially the six-barreled heavy machine gun that looked full of violent beauty on the counter. Directly in the basement of the shop, the arsenal was found. The neatly packed weapons, as well as the barrels of bullets, are enough to dazzle the eyes of flowers.

The next moment, these exciting things were swept into a cloud of black gas (to be continued......