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[027] Throw the gun

"Damn it! Brother Tai, what did you do to him?" Several young men at the door were shocked, and their words suddenly became awkward.

"It's nothing, just knocked him unconscious. There won't be any side effects." Chen Tairan threw the man to the security guy, then pulled off the sheet and wrapped the man's lower body.

"Brother Tai, do you know who this person is..." The young man swallowed hard and looked a little ugly.

"I don't care who he is, he's fucking insane! He comes to prostitutes and asks for virginity, how funny is that? With him like this, how could the doctor let him out? Did he give up the treatment on his own initiative?"

"Okay, Brother Tai, let's not talk about it for now. Let's go down and wake people up first, okay?"

A few security guys dispersed the onlookers and carried the man down. Chen Tairan went to get his clothes, and when he saw something out of the corner of his eye, his eyes immediately lit up.

"Brother, thank you..." The technician cried and looked at Chen Tairan, with blood streaming from his face.

"You're welcome, this scumbag just lacks education." Chen Tairan took out a silver needle from his pocket and gently stuck it into the Sizhu hole and Sibai point on the technician's face, temporarily stopping her bleeding.

"You go out first."

The technician nodded, picked up his clothes, wrapped himself around himself, and trotted out of the room.

Chen Tairan tore off two sheets and wrapped them in his hands, removed the holster on the man's pants, and pulled out a Type 92 9mm police pistol.

This gun weighs 760 grams, has an ammunition capacity of 15 rounds, a muzzle velocity of about 360 meters per second, and an effective range of 50 meters. The accuracy is not bad, but the recoil is relatively large. It is quite powerful in close combat.

Chen Tairan is used to playing with military firearms, and he likes weapons that are so powerful that they can cut off a person's head with one shot. The Type 92 is a police gun, and it is a bit uncomfortable to play with. Of course, he is not in a position to be picky now.

It's good to use it.

"Damn it, could this guy be a policeman?" Someone weighed the Type 92 in his hand, gritted his teeth, and didn't care about it anymore. He first injected the equipment information flow into it and prepared to make his first combat weapon.

"Ding!~"

[System prompt]: Equipment is being generated...20%...40%...85%...success!!

A white light suddenly flashed, and the name of the Type 92 in Chen Tairan's hand suddenly changed and turned into a blank.

[System prompt]: Please name the new equipment. This will be your exclusive weapon.

Chen Tairan thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Let's call it 'Tiger Roar'."

[System prompt]: OK, the new equipment [Tiger Roar] has been named successfully, please check.

Chen Tairan looked at the equipment attributes and couldn't help but take a breath!

[Tiger Roaring Pistol] (Excellent quality): Main hand weapon (firearm). Attack power: 65-72, attack speed: 2.0.

Chen Tairan thought about it carefully. If he remembered correctly, the original attack power of Type 92 should be 22-29, and the attack speed was 0.5, which is 1 shot every 2 seconds.

How can these data be compared in front of Hu Xiao? Whether it is lethality or combat firing rate, they are all left behind by eight streets. It is simply embarrassing!

Chen Tairan was very happy and wanted to try it immediately, but the system stopped him, saying that the surrounding environment was too complex and not suitable for attracting attention.

The guy suppressed his excitement and thought about how to take this hot thing out. Unexpectedly, as soon as his thoughts came out, the Tiger Roaring Pistol turned into a black light and penetrated into the back of his hand.

Ever since, a small black lightning pattern appeared on the back of Chen Tairan's hand.

"Let me choke! So advanced?~" Someone suddenly became happy, and like a country bumpkin, "Come out! Go back! Come out! Go back!" He shouted for a long time and had a great time.

After tidying up the room, Chen Tairan grabbed a handful of clothes and walked downstairs.

When several security guys saw him coming, their expressions changed, as if they had something to say.

"Tell me, who is this guy?" Chen Tairan threw his clothes on the table and lit a cigarette.

"Actually, it's nothing. This guy's name is Wu Tao. He's a policeman. He's in charge of our area. His old man is the deputy mayor. He's very energetic and always does things quickly. So no matter where Mr. Wu goes, we have to be careful.

Wait. Hey, I don’t know what happened this time. It’s unlucky for us to run into something like this!”

When Chen Tairan heard this, he immediately understood everything. He immediately patted Atong, who had explained it to him for a long time, and said with a smile: "I beat him, it has nothing to do with you."

"Ahem! Brother Tai... what do you mean by this? Do you look down on these brothers? Don't worry, none of our brothers at Caesar are afraid of trouble. If the man named Wu wakes up later and starts blaming someone, who will shrink from who?

It’s grandson!”

Chen Tairan had nothing to say to such a real man, so he could only clenched his fists and exchanged blows with him.

After a while, Wu Tao woke up and turned around, rubbing his head and grinning. Atong quickly handed him a glass of water, thinking to himself that it would be best to blur it out and turn the big thing into a trivial one.

Fortunately, Wu Tao had just woken up from drunkenness and was fooled by Chen Tairan. He couldn't remember many things. Ah Tong was a guy who could deceive. He said, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Wu. It's because we didn't entertain you well. Next time

I will try my best to satisfy you every time" and so on, and speak clearly and clearly.

Who is Wu Tao? He was too lazy to talk to a small security guard, so he just stood up and left after a few words of hum.

Returning to his home in Jingjiang Xiyuan, Mr. Wu took off his clothes and threw them into the bathroom. He opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of Carlsberg beer. Just as he was about to drink it, a pair of slender arms suddenly wrapped around his waist from behind.

"You're back?" The beauty whispered, which was really tempting.

It's a pity that Mr. Wu just had a bad temper, so this trick didn't work very well. He just gave a faint hum and then did whatever he had to do.

Xiaoman glanced at Wu Tao resentfully and let go of her hand. She was originally a sophomore student at Jianghuai University of Science and Technology. She was attracted by Mr. Wu half a year ago and took her home to hide her beauty in a golden room. She was quite happy at first.

, after all, you have all the luxury bags, watches, etc., and you don’t have to do anything all day long. Sleeping, eating, playing cannons, and playing games are the four most important things.

However, the trend seemed to have changed recently. Mr. Wu was becoming more and more indifferent to her, and she had to be wary.

"Dear, I..." Xiao Man was just about to say what he had been thinking for a long time, but saw Mr. Wu's eyes suddenly widen, as if something bad had happened.

"Fuck!!" Wu Tao yelled, taking off his pants and slapping and squeezing them repeatedly, trying to find his Type 92, but the thing was lost if it was lost, and there was no use messing around with his pants.

"Honey……"

"Go away! I'm busy!" Mr. Wu was so sweaty that he threw Xiao Man down on the bed with a wave of his hand.


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