Hearing these two things, Ximenlang immediately became interested. He put the switchblade into his trouser pocket and said, "How is its power? Can you take it out and show it to me?"
"Come with me, we're in the back room." The boss called into the inner room, "Daughter-in-law, go to the front and look at the store. Someone wants to see the goods."
A hearty reply came from inside, and a fat woman in her thirties came out to take care of the store. The boss led Ximen Lang inside. This was a room for people to live in. The items were arranged in a messy manner, and they were placed on the west wall.
There is a large iron cabinet with an iron lock hanging on it.
The boss took out the key and opened the iron cabinet. He turned around and said, "Brother, come and take a look."
Ximen Lang stepped forward and saw that there were three grids inside. On the top were more than a dozen steel ball guns, which were highly simulated and almost the same as real guns. On the bottom two grids were six crossbows, large and small.
Different types.
"Brother, this steel ball gun is a five-shot gun. It is the most powerful one. It is not a child's gadget. The steel balls it shoots can break bricks. You can try it." The boss praised his goods and took out one of them.
A steel ball gun was handed over.
Ximenlang took the imitation May 4th steel ball gun in his hand. It felt heavy and the weight was indeed almost the same as a real gun. He loaded a steel ball and turned around to look for something to test the gun with. He saw an apple on the plate on the bedside table.
He smiled and said, "I'll lend you an apple." He picked up an apple and threw it up. When the height of the apple was two feet above his head, he decisively raised the gun and pulled the trigger.
With a bang, the red apple was hit and broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.
The boss was dumbfounded. It was rare for this young man to shoot so accurately with a gun. Generally speaking, no one at such a young age could shoot a gun. He gave a thumbs up and said in admiration: "Brother, the gun is so accurate."
Is it accurate?"
Ximen Lang smiled disapprovingly. Anyway, I was once a member of the special forces. It would be embarrassing if I couldn't even hit an apple. This gun is indeed very powerful and very lethal. He immediately
I caught the photo and asked, "How much does this gun cost?"
The boss said: "Six hundred yuan a handful."
Ximen Lang smiled and shook his head, "Boss, are you trying to kill me? It's too expensive."
The boss hurriedly said: "Brother, you have to see clearly, this is not the kind of toy gun on the market, this is a highly simulated steel ball gun. It is incomparable. I didn't ask for a pretense, I just gave you the lowest price."
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"Well, I really want to buy this gun. You can make it cheaper."
The boss thought for a moment and said, "Well, for five hundred yuan, I'll bring you another hundred steel balls. This is really the lowest price. If it's any lower, I really won't make any money at all."
Ximenlang said cheerfully: "Okay, that's it, I'll buy one." After paying the money, he put away the steel ball gun and took a bag of steel balls handed over by the boss. This bag of steel balls cost 100 yuan.
The grains are enough to last a long time.
Before leaving, the boss handed him a business card and said: "Brother, if you want to buy this kind of thing in the future, you can come here. I also have various controlled knives, spears, machetes, etc., and I will give you a discount."
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Ximen Lang looked at the business card and saw that the name of the owner on it was "Du Tao," he said with a smile: "Okay, maybe I will buy these things in batches in the future, and you will definitely give them to me at a cheaper price.
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The boss nodded quickly, "Definitely, definitely."
Ximenlang put away his business card, walked out of the store, got into the off-road vehicle, took out the steel ball gun, removed the magazine, opened the nylon rope containing the plastic bag of steel balls, took five steel balls and put them in the magazine.
He stuffed it into the gun again. He smiled, this is a good thing. With it,
It can work at critical moments. Then, he put the steel ball gun in his arms, sealed the bag of steel balls, stuffed it under the seat, and then started the car and headed to Nanfeng High School. By the time he arrived at school, everyone was already there.
It was nearly eleven o'clock, half of the class was over, and it was time for lunch break.
Fatty Han and others gathered around and said, "Brother Lang, let's go. Let's go to the cafeteria to eat?"
Before Ximen Lang could respond, his cell phone suddenly rang. It was Qiu Longyu calling. "Hello, is it Ximen?"
"It's me. It's Brother Long. Do you have anything to do with me?"
"I have something to arrange for you to do. Let's talk face to face. I'll be waiting for you in the physical education classroom on the fifth floor."
"Okay then, I'll go over now."
Ximen Lang hung up the phone and said, "It was Qiu Longyu who came to see me and asked me to meet him in the gym on the fifth floor. I don't know what happened."
Fatty Han said with some worry: "This kid pulls all kinds of shit, and his hands are black. Brother Lang, you have to be careful."
Ronnie said: "Brother Lang, just don't go see him. Anyway, our Julang Gang is about the same strength as them now. If it doesn't work, just fight them head-on. There is no need to piss on him."
Ximen Lang shook his head and said: "Now is not the time. If we confront him head-on, there is no chance of winning, and the losses will be huge. It is better to wait and find an opportunity before turning against him and taking action."
Liang Simo agreed: "Brother Lang is right. Although the total number of people in our Julang Gang is not inferior to them, we originally worked in separate camps and have not integrated well together. There is not enough cohesion, so a head-on fight is very likely.
If you suffer a loss, let’s wait first.”
Ximenlang glanced at the group of people and found that Huang Mao was not among them, so he asked: "Where is that guy Huang Mao? Why didn't he come to school today?"
Ronnie said: "He came and suddenly went out during the third period and hasn't come back yet."
Ximenlang smiled and said, "Is this guy out to pick up girls? He's in a good mood. You guys go to eat. I'll go over first and see what he wants from me."
Fatty Han and the others were still a little worried and wanted to go with him, but he refused. Ximen Lang left the classroom alone, came to the stairs, walked up, and walked through the long corridor after reaching the fifth floor.
He walked in through the door of the sports room. When he saw the situation inside, his heart suddenly lifted.
In the spacious room, more than fifty people gathered here, carrying bats or wooden sticks in their hands, staring at them with eager eyes, like a group of ferocious beasts. Sitting on a chair was Qiu Longyu with an indifferent face.
. He waved his hand, and a figure flashed behind Ximen Lang and locked the door.
Damn it, what's going on? Is this beast going to attack me? But I didn't show any flaws!
Qiu Longyu sneered at the corner of his mouth, looked over with a joking look, and said angrily: "Master Ximen, are you here?"
Ximen Lang was shocked, tried hard to calm down, and pretended to be confused and said: "Brother Long, you are the only leader of our Prince Gang. All the brothers have sworn to serve you to the death and will always be loyal to you. Why are you kidding me?"
Coming?"
"Really? You said it so beautifully. You really look like a movie actor, but more like a clown." Qiu Longyu's face turned ferocious, and he said bitterly: "Ximen Lang, are you still pretending to be confused with me?"
Ximen Lang knew in his heart that there must be some flaw in some link that aroused Qiu Longyu's suspicion or that he knew the truth of the matter. He ambushed these people and wanted to deal with him. He sighed to himself, something bad happened!