"This is a relatively new gun. The M4 produced by Colt has begun to be deployed in the Army and Marine Corps. It uses 5.56mm. The accuracy of this gun is quite good. I think it is quite cool.
Bang, bang, hehe..."
"M16,,>+| Gun body... But I heard that it has many disadvantages. It is easy to jam, the barrel will be blocked, and it cannot be used in bad weather. It is not recommended..."
"Compared to the M16, this gun is the most classic AK47 automatic rifle in the world. During the Vietnam War, American soldiers would even throw away their guns and use AK47. It's so cool, so cool, all the bad guys use it...
…”
"And this one, the Colt Python that my uncle and his family collected, the best revolver in the world, with a long barrel and a golden body. Ah, I love this one..."
It sounded like a narcissistic weapons collector bragging. In the transparent secret room, Jiaming looked at the firearms displayed around him, and then looked at the golden Colt Python in his hand.
The amazing little Heidi opened her mouth, feeling a little unsure of what to say.
Just now Heidi said she wanted to take him to see some good things, but who knew that she would drag him here happily all the way, even if he entered this secret room to admire these guns, if he had killed countless people, it would not give Heidi the illusion that he likes guns.
The solution is, as a child like Heidi, if you like these things, then...
"Uh, Heidi, how do you know this..."
"I read it in a book. Sometimes I ask people, but they usually don't tell me much. My uncle doesn't care about me very much. I only visit his room once in a while."
"Uh..." Just as he was about to speak, the sound of time came from the watch. He lowered his head and looked up again, only to see that Heidi had put down Colt and ran away, saying: "That's right, that's right.
It’s..." He rummaged through the box and took out a bottle of red wine. Then he took out two crystal glasses: "Uncle said that this is the best red wine in 1982. He opened the bottle and drank a glass of it yesterday. Jiaming, you
If you like, we'll drink it all."
"I get drunk easily when I drink, and...does Mommy allow you to drink?"
"Uh..." With her back to Jia Ming, Heidi poured red wine into the glass, "It's usually not allowed. But when you are very happy, it doesn't matter. Then... let's have a drink together?"
"Okay, one glass. Well, remember to hide your uncle's wine back where it belongs, so he doesn't find it."
"I know, I know. Now, when drinking red wine, you have to shake it first and then smell it..."
Heidi happily handed the wine glass to Jiaming, and Heidi ran to the chair on the other side of the desk to sit opposite Jiaming. Just like every child receiving friends, Heidi always likes to share her interesting collections with others.
Ti may have the same mentality now. When a grand banquet is being held in the outside world, the two of them sitting together, talking and drinking in a secret room without a third party must have a very special meaning to her...
Not wanting to ruin Heidi's interest at this moment, Jiaming swung the wine glass, sniffed it lightly and put it down in front of him, thinking about how to gently persuade Heidi not to touch guns or anything else, even though he said he had nothing to do with it.
I am not qualified to say this. The reason why Heidi is interested in these things may be a big part of my influence, but to be honest, my expectations for Heidi are not like this.
"Well……"
"Ah!" Heidi looked at Jiaming's wine glass for a while, and when she heard him speak and took a sip of wine, Heidi jumped up from her chair with a strange look on her face, "There is another thing."
"What?"
"Uncle put this thing at home, and I was going to steal it." Heidi said, opening the drawer in front of her, and then groped inside several times: "He thought no one else would find it, but that day he accidentally
I discovered it." What was placed on the table was a small packet of white powder packed in a plastic bag.
"I know a few people at school, and Hans actually said that we can sell this thing, and then we can travel to Las Vegas this winter without spending any money at home. Jiaming, would you like to go with us?
."
For Heidi, being able to invite Jiaming to travel seems to be a very fulfilling thing. At this time, Jiaming said happily. Jiaming carefully opened the small plastic bag, dipped a little powder in his hand, and applied it lightly
On his teeth, after a moment, he sighed and closed the plastic bag: "This is high-purity heroin..."
"Well, I know, remember? My classmates in junior high school also thought about giving me such a thing to suck, but I found out. If I told grandpa, their hands would be chopped off... Such a thing is
It's not allowed to be kept at home, but my uncle has never been very obedient... uh, Jiaming..."
He was talking, but after a while, he realized that Jiaming's expression seemed a little abnormal. He pushed the heroin over and said, "Put it back. Don't touch these things in the future, okay?"
"Hmm..." he responded subconsciously, his hands
She didn't know what to do to get better. She grabbed the small bag of drugs and looked at her. From the time she met Jiaming to now, Jiaming had never faced her with such eyes. There was no blame in his eyes, but it was very complicated.
, which made her feel a little uneasy, "I...I..."
"Also, don't touch the gun, okay?"
It wasn't until this moment that she suddenly discovered that Jia Ming, who regarded killing people as a simple matter of eating, didn't like these things, and she felt a little flustered: "Why, why..."
"Because... I don't want you to like these things..."
Patting Heidi's cheek, Jia Ming smiled comfortingly. But suddenly it became clear in his heart that Heidi may not have a correct sense of good and evil in her heart. All this is related to the environment in which she lives, and to Marilyn.
It also has something to do with me. Living in a mafia family, what I hear and see is not a correct outlook on life. Since my mother still has a certain status in the Salier family, she should be used to seeing guns and drugs occasionally.
, she has never had a father, and she has never told her about these things. Marilyn may have said it, but she probably didn’t say much. The most important thing is the accident she experienced when she was ten years old.
The scene of him killing groups of people in front of her should have been an extremely intense psychological shock for her at a young age.
After that, she didn't show much abnormality, nor did she cry or be afraid. It can only be said that at that time, she was young, perhaps because of her admiration for herself, she had regarded that incident as a normal thing.
Accepted.
With that kind of experience, it might be easier to accept guns and drugs in the family in the future. As for herself who shot a large group of people, she would naturally like guns in her heart, so she would bring herself here.
It's like a child exchanging toys. She may be smart and cute at ordinary times, and she will regard helping others as a good thing, but in some big concepts of good and evil, she may be very different from ordinary people. She
She will regard drug taking as a stupid thing, but she may not regard drug selling as a bad thing, because most of the people she comes into contact with do this...
I remember when she said she would become a mafia godmother in the future, she and Marilyn thought it was a joke, but now it seems...
"I...I...that...Jia Ming, don't you like it?"
"If you don't like it, you will slowly understand that these are bad things."
"I know it's not good, I haven't smoked it... I just used it to exchange for travel expenses..."
"That's wrong too. Your teacher should have taught you that taking drugs and selling drugs are both illegal." The definition of good and evil is very different from that of ordinary people. For a while, Jiaming couldn't teach Heidi his own rules and couldn't help but have a headache.
.
"Our teacher is a pustule..." The fourteen-year-old girl was full of rebellious emotions. At this time, she seemed to want to "argue with reason." Looking at Jiaming's eyes, she finally lowered her head: "I'm sorry, I won't touch these anymore...
…”
"Yeah." After touching Heidi's hair, the little girl did not shake her head in protest this time. She just took a sip of wine quietly, then raised her head and smiled. Jiaming also took a sip. The next moment, his face changed.
It suddenly changed.
"Don't drink!" With a low voice, he reached out and grabbed the cup from Heidi's hand. After taking a small sip, he frowned. He tried a sip of each of the two glasses of wine, and his doubts deepened.
His glass of wine was laced with psychedelic drugs, but everything in Heidi's glass was normal. Who administered the drug and how... Now it seems that there are only two possibilities. First,
Heidi's uncle will always have two cups ready in the secret room, and put medicine in one cup in case of emergencies. Secondly, Heidi gave the medicine, but why...
"What, what's wrong?" Heidi asked in a panic.
"We should go out, maybe your uncle will come back..."
After carefully observing and listening, and confirming that no one was spying around, Jiaming poured out the wine in the glass, took Heidi's hand, and walked out of the secret room. When he left the room, his watch vibrated a few more times.
Next, he took a look and saw that the brightly lit banquet hall was not far ahead.
"Go to Mommy's, okay? I happen to have something to do and I need to go out right away. You tell her." Looking at Heidi's still somewhat confused expression at this time, Jiaming smiled in his heart and roughly confirmed his inference.
, psychedelic drugs, most likely what Heidi wanted to drink for herself, so she seemed so panicked now.
While it was funny, the feeling of helplessness came up again. Being an educator is not my strong point, but now I feel like I have a helpless daughter. It's troublesome. What should I say...
...think about it on the way out...
…
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Not long after, the little girl walked into the hall a little lost, and after walking around, she found her mother.
"Jia Ming... Jiaming, she..." sniffed, and suddenly burst into tears, "He won't like me anymore..."