Over the years, a certain person has been alone in a foreign country, going through blood and fire, going into war, killing foreigners, making foreign money, and sleeping with foreign girls. It seems quite cool, but in fact, he is full of bitterness and has no place to pour it. It is difficult to return home——
In a real family, we can finally talk to each other from the bottom of our hearts!
Zhao Xiaohu was very satisfied with what he heard and drank too much. He even ignored his parents and chased Chen Tairan to ask what it was like to be a foreign girl. Master Zhao knocked him under the table and stopped moving.
"Master, I know what I did was not serious, and I am ashamed of your kindness in raising me. It doesn't matter, you can scold me." Chen Tairan lowered his head, feeling anxious in his heart.
Master Zhao had a serious expression on his face, and it took him a long time to speak: "Lao San, you have been without a father or a mother since you were a child, and you are more courageous than anyone else. I have never been able to control you. I thought I would send you to become a soldier.
I can make you be more honest, but who knows you still won’t be able to settle down, and find your own way out again, hey..."
Chen Tairan said nothing and quietly endured the training.
Master Zhao added: "Everyone chooses their own path. You are too old. Master can't control you anymore, let alone take care of you for the rest of your life. Since you can do something good in this industry, then continue to do it."
But there’s one thing you have to remember: a gentleman loves money and must acquire it in a wise way! If you dare to forget the moral principles of the world, get out of the Xingyi Gate as soon as possible!”
"Drink, drink." Aunt Zhao saw something was wrong and hurriedly poured wine for the two of them.
Fortunately, Chen Tairan was well prepared before coming back. At this time, he came up with the pre-planned rhetoric, saying that when he came back this time, he would change his mind, and from now on he would stay in the country, stay in Anyang, and live a good life.
When Master Zhao heard that he was in a good mood, he raised his glass and drank a bottle of Jian Nanchun with Chen Tairan.
"Master, look at this!~" Someone stood up and took out a silk book from his bag.
This guy knew that his master had always been fond of the art of painting and loved to do calligraphy and painting. When he came back this time, he also spent a lot of money to prepare a heavy gift.
"Where did you find the fake calligraphy and painting? Show it to me." Master Zhao was drunk and drowsy. When he took the scroll and looked at it, his eyes suddenly straightened.
"This... this, this, this... this is Gu Kaizhi's "Pictures of Proverbs for Women's History"!??"
Chen Tairan slapped his thigh and said with a smile: "Haha, Master really knows the goods. He has a sharp eye and saw it right away."
Zhao Xiaohu just woke up and said drowsily: "What kind of girl, what kind of picture, who is Gu Kaizhi...?"
Master Zhao knocked on the chest again, turned around and asked in confusion: "Which edition is this copy? Why does it look like..."
"Ha, master, please don't guess. The original of the "Nv Shi Zhen Tu" has long since disappeared. There are only two copies in the world, one is in the Palace Museum and the other is in the British Museum. It's just me, hehe."
"Speak more carefully!" Master Zhao swallowed hard.
"It's nothing. It's just that there was an international thief who went to great lengths to get into the British Museum and set up a trap. Who knew that by some strange combination of circumstances, I bumped into this thing? Hehe, of course it can't be done.
Give it back to the British guy. I thought about it and realized that you like it, so I brought it back by the way."
"Good! Well done!" Master Zhao exclaimed, "This is something passed down from our ancestors. The foreign devils were shameless and took it away without giving it back. If you bump into him next time, don't be soft-hearted and steal it from him.
Oh shit!"
"Yes..." Chen Tairan secretly wiped his cold sweat, thinking that this is not a big cabbage, how can he bump into it every day...
Master Zhao was in a good mood and soon got drunk. Chen Tairan carried him and his father to bed, said goodbye to his wife and went out.
He had to go to work at Caesars in the evening, so it would be better to report in early for the first time. Chen Tairan called a taxi and drove to Caesars leisurely. On the way, he studied how to play the two professions of warrior and shooter.
Needless to say, warriors can increase their strength to death and increase their physical fitness. As for agility and spirit, they have their own passive skills to improve them.
Gunners are a bit more troublesome, requiring two attributes: agility and spirit. Moreover, this profession is different from the other three. It requires attribute points to upgrade equipment. Chen Tairan has played many games, but he has never seen such a comprehensive one.
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Chen Tairan was very curious about how to get the equipment, and a small virtual box popped up in front of his eyes.
[System prompt]: Do you want to generate the basic equipment of the shooter? Optional directions: bow and arrow system, throwing system, firearms system.
"Huh?~" Chen Tairan suddenly became interested. He ruled out the bow and arrow department first. Grandma's grandma is not the Green Arrow. He is a second-generation rich man and a city hero. He is not something that ordinary people can compare to.~
Throwing system, this can be considered. I don’t dare to think about Xiao Li Feidao. It would be good to make Xiao Chen Feidao!~
As for the firearms department, Chen Tairan is most familiar with this. How should he choose...
After thinking carefully for five seconds, someone decided to choose the firearms department. The reason is very simple: since you are good at something, you must maximize it. Pretending to be cool is not our style.
After the selection was completed, the equipment information flow was generated successfully, but the carrier gave Chen Tairan a hard time. He actually wanted a real gun. Unfortunately, although he kept the gun with him abroad, he couldn't take it with him when he returned home.
Yes, where can I get it?
Unknowingly, Caesar had arrived. Chen Tairan paid to get out of the car, entered the security department and directly found Chu Zhendong.
"Damn, you're here so early, don't you want to take the opportunity to hook up with a beautiful girl outside, right?" Chu Zhendong smiled and punched someone.
"I do have this idea, but it's a pity that I don't have enough bullets. I can't ask others to pay for the room." Chen Tairan was also a non-serious person. He laughed and said with a straight face: "Brother Dong, let me tell you something serious.
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"Say it." Chu Zhendong looked at his face and couldn't help but also put away his smile.
"You are being targeted here."
"Really? How did you find out?"
"No matter how I found out, don't you believe what I said?" Chen Tairan hesitated for a moment, but still didn't tell him about the long-legged policewoman.
"I believe it." Chu Zhendong opened two bottles of cold beer and took a swig: "You just arrived, third brother, and you haven't figured out the situation yet. In fact, I have been targeted for a long time."
"What's the meaning?"
"There are people selling powder and skating in Caesar's. It would be strange if the police don't keep an eye on them."
"You do this kind of business? You forgot what I swore before!" Chen Tairan's expression suddenly changed.
"It's not me." Chu Zhendong shook his head and said with a depressed expression: "I don't run Caesars. I'm just a small security manager. I have no control over how the business is done. I just help them look after the situation."
