The black boss looked at Atie deeply. Suddenly, a mysterious smile appeared on his face. He opened the invisible door embedded in the wall and said: "It seems that you are all experts. I have good products here.
I come!"
Ah Tie's eyes darkened, he glanced at Han Nuannuan and Mu Zhilan, and nodded. Then, the three of them followed the black boss through the door.
When you walk into the invisible door, you will see a narrow and deep staircase, which is dim and dark, with only a wall lamp emitting a cold and strange light.
"It's a bit dark, please be careful!" The black boss considerately picked up the candlestick at the entrance and took the lead in leading the way inside.
Considering that Han Nuannuan was pregnant, Ah Tie immediately said cautiously: "Young lady, I'll go ahead, follow me!" After saying that, he glanced at Mu Zhilan pleadingly.
Mu Zhilan understood and nodded, "I'll go last!" After the arrangements were made, the three of them followed the black boss in the agreed order.
The stairs are made of solid wood. Judging from the mottled texture on the top, it seems to have been there for a while. When you step on it, the sound of "creak - creak" echoes in the darkness, which is very permeable.
After walking for about three minutes, the black boss turned around and looked at the three people in front of him. He raised the corners of his lips and said, "Here we are, please take your pick!" He smiled, revealing two rows of white teeth, which seemed a bit incompatible with his dark skin.
Han Nuannuan and the other three people who came with them were shocked by the small armory in front of them. The basement was only about 100 square meters. Although the area was not large, there were densely packed firearms of various models, long and short, piled everywhere.
Everything you need.
Han Nuannuan looked at it, feeling inexplicably trembling in her heart. This was the first time she had seen so many firearms, it was like filming a movie.
Mu Zhilan looked around, her clear and bright eyes looking calm and composed. Finally, her footsteps stopped in front of a silver pistol. She weighed it in her hand, then turned to look at the black boss, "How much does it cost?"
The black boss looked at Mu Zhilan with surprise in his eyes. Miss, you have really good taste. The gun you picked is the masterpiece of John Bruce, the famous gun king in the 19th century. Despite its small power and
Not inferior to the submachine gun next to you!" Immediately, a hint of approval appeared on his face, "It seems that you are also an expert!"
Mu Zhilan was startled, and a hint of unnaturalness flashed across her fair cheeks. Suddenly, she raised a charming smile, "Haha, it seems that I am a blind cat who encountered a dead mouse! Look at what the boss said about it.
If it’s so good, that’s it!”
Ah Tie looked at Mu Zhilan, a trace of doubt secretly flashing in his eyes, but soon his face remained calm. He looked around and picked two Glock 17s, "Boss, we have chosen, let's check out!"
When Han Nuannuan saw that both of them had chosen, but she had nothing, she immediately picked up a submachine gun at her feet and looked at Atie, "Atie, this gun should be quite powerful!"
Ah Tie looked at the big gun in her hand, shook her head gently, and explained: "Young lady, if this gun is used for fighting, it must be very powerful. It can be used on wild targets. It is too big, and it will be a burden to carry around."
"Then what should I get?" Han Nuannuan didn't expect that choosing a gun was also a knowledge, and she immediately became curious.
Ah Tie threw a Glock 17 in his hand to her and smiled respectfully, "This is enough for you!"
"Okay!" Han Nuannuan nodded and carefully looked at the new weapon in his hand.
After paying the bill, the three of them carefully put the purchased pistols into their bags and left the store. Atie looked at the two beauties around him, one on the left and one on the right, and said in a low voice: "I will teach you how to use the gun when we get back."
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Although he didn't want the young mistress to experience such bloody scenes, facing Solomon, a mafia that was feared all over the world, this battle seemed inevitable.
"Okay!" Han Nuannuan nodded. At this moment, she no longer had the curiosity and excitement she had when picking out firearms. She felt a little heavy in her heart for no reason. She took a deep breath. It was not easy for her to be cowardly. She knew that she could only cheer up.
Get into the zone well, only then will you have a chance.
She raised her head, and suddenly a tall and tall figure appeared in front of her eyes. The figure was wearing a black suit and turned the corner of the street in front of her as fast as lightning.
"Ye!"
It's him, it must be him!
Han Nuannuan suddenly shouted excitedly and ran up quickly. She didn't expect to meet him here. God really paid off!
"Nuan Nuan!"
"Young mistress!"
Mu Zhilan and Atie saw her suddenly rushing forward and immediately chased her before they could react.
Sobutos Street has a huge passenger flow every day, and the crowded passage is crowded with people. Han Nuannuan struggled to push through the crowds around her while anxiously pursuing the figure she was longing for, "I'm sorry, give way."
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But when she chased him to the corner of the street, Ou Xiye was nowhere to be seen. Although many of the men passing by were wearing black suits, none of them had the familiar stern face and deep black eyes.
"Ye..." Han Nuannuan murmured his name in despair, with a look of loneliness on her face. Paris was shrouded in sunshine in the afternoon, but Han Nuannuan could not feel any warmth.
"Nuan Nuan, what's wrong with you?" Mu Zhilan, who caught up later, stood behind her and asked worriedly while panting heavily.
Ah Tie also caught up, looking around with a pair of sharp black eyes. After making sure there was no suspicious person, he lowered his head and looked at Han Nuannuan, "Young Mistress, did you discover something?"
Did you see it wrong?!
Han Nuannuan raised her eyes lonely, and her thin pink lips barely raised a smile, "I'm sorry for making you worry, it's nothing!"
Mu Zhilan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and patted her shoulder reassuringly, "It's okay. Let's go back to the hotel!"
"Yes." Han Nuannuan nodded and turned around with Atie and Mu Zhilan. Before leaving, she still looked back reluctantly, but to no avail.
There was still a huge crowd of people on the passage. In the darkness, a man wearing a beige windbreaker carefully poked his head out. The lowered brim of his hat covered most of his face. His expression at the moment could not be seen clearly, only his thin eyes could be seen.
He raised his lips slightly and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Ou Xiye was wearing a black suit, his slender body was like Satan, his thin lips were pressed into a line, and the lines on his face were tight. When he turned the street, he suddenly felt a hot gaze behind him. He was so well-trained
He immediately increased his vigilance and took advantage of the constant flow of people on both sides to cleverly avoid being followed behind him.
In front of an inconspicuous cabin on Sobutos Street, he stopped, raised his head and glanced at a wooden sign hanging above his head, and elegantly took off the oversized sunglasses on his face.
This is a small shop with a Chinese style, with a wooden structure, and even the door uses an old Chinese double padlocked wooden door. Ou Xiye walked forward, picked up the iron ring hanging on the door, and knocked several times regularly.
After a while, the door opened a crack, and an old man who was nearly 70 years old appeared inside. He had a hunched back, a gray beard, and a face full of wrinkles. He narrowed his presbyopic eyes, and his voice was hoarse and harsh.
, "Mr. Ou, you are here!"
Ou Xiye nodded slightly and said in a low voice: "Uncle Tuo, is Jun here?"
“Mr.
"The sign swayed from side to side due to the closing action.
After entering the door, the store is filled with various masks, enchanting, scary, cute...
Uncle Tuo stood in front of a cabinet with masks, turned one of the shelves, and the two sides of the cabinet separated, revealing a secret room. It turned out that there was a different world here!
"Mr. Ou, please!" Uncle Camel stretched out his hand, with no emotion in his dark eyes.
Ou Xiye walked in with steady steps. As soon as he entered, he was greeted by Xuan Qijun. He put down the sleeves on his arms and said hello easily, "Ye, why are you so late!"
"I was stared at on the way here, and I finally got rid of it!" Ou Xiye said as he took off his coat.
When Xuan Qijun heard this, his eyes immediately tightened, "Are we being targeted? Has our whereabouts been leaked?"
Ou Xiye raised his thick eyebrows, "It's very possible!" He walked to the mahogany chair and sat down, looked at the equipment on the side, and looked at Xuan Qijun, "Are you ready?"
Xuan Qijun nodded, looking like nothing more than that, and said coolly: "I thought it would hurt, but it turns out it's like being bitten by a mosquito!"
Uncle Tuo took out an iron box from the safe and walked up to Xuan Qijun, asking respectfully: "Mr. Ou, when can we start?"
Ou Xiye withdrew his gaze, elegantly unbuttoned the left cuff, pushed it up, and stretched it out in front of Uncle Camel, "Any time!"
Uncle Tuo nodded, opened the box, took out something the size of a button, then took out a scalpel, and said in a low voice: "Okay, please be patient!" In order to ensure the success of the operation, he could not use it this time.
Any narcotic drug may cause some pain, but it can only be tolerated.
Uncle Tuo roasted the scalpel on the fire. When the temperature was suitable, he cut the knife and made a small opening about 1 cm long on Ou Xiye's arm, and then pressed the button-sized thing in.
, apply medicine, and bandage. A series of actions were completed in less than ten minutes.
Xuan Qijun looked at Ou Xiye's frowning thick eyebrows from the side and patted his shoulder, "Are you okay?"
Ou Xiye shook his head and watched him curl his lips easily, "It's like a mosquito bite." Then, the expression on his face gradually softened.
Uncle Tuo cleaned up the scene and handed the two chips in his hands to Ou Xiye and Xuan Qijun respectively. "Here, here are the terminals of your trackers. As long as you connect them to the computer, you can see your whereabouts."