Chapter 102 Yuan Tianwang
"The sixth level of the Mystic Gate? The sixth level of the Mysterious Gate can be considered a top master, right?"
"But so what! With this gun in his hand, if I ask him to kneel, he won't be able to stand up. If I ask him to lie down, he won't dare to take a breath!"
In the food stall, a short mule was showing off his pistol to his companions in public, not caring about the secret glances of the people around him.
"The entire gun is chrome-plated and rifled. The magazine and trigger are made from Germany. It is accurate and reliable.
I added three pounds to the spring in the barrel!
But the most commendable thing is the reduced ammunition loaded in the the gunpowder reload too far away to penetrate?
Tsk!Let me tell you this, if there is a Peijie standing 30 meters away, you will be much more accurate if you just throw your gun at it than if you shoot directly.
Reducing the load of ammunition ensures the accuracy of close range shooting. What is the difference between loading more and less?Even if you hit someone, there will still be a hole left! What?Don’t you believe it?Okay, I'll find someone to try it out for you!
No kidding!I really didn’t drink too much. Shooting someone doesn’t matter. Who can mess around without blood on their hands?Today is the time for my golden retriever to become famous! "
The golden retriever stood up staggeringly and walked towards a strong man who was eating in the corner.
Although he drank a lot, he also knew how to pick people off and prevent himself from being kicked on the iron plate.
Although the man looked very strong, when he ordered the food just now, he spoke with a northern accent and could not even speak the local language. It was obvious that he had just come here to live with relatives or to flee.
The short mule likes to pick on people like this who have no background. Even if they are beaten to death, they can't find anyone to collect their bodies!
Of course, he was not willing to kill anyone without any grievances. Even in Kowloon Walled City, the death of someone was not a trivial matter.
"Hey, man, what do you think of my gun?"
He patted the man on the shoulder, and the other person looked at him out of the corner of his eye and said calmly: "Trash."
"Bujie! Say it again if you have the guts."
The golden retriever was so angry that he wanted to drag the man up. He used all his strength, but found that the man was not moving at all. He could only smile awkwardly and put his head on the other person's face.
【Huh?Do men also need to wear eyeshadow?What's this guy's hobby? 】
He was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw that his companions were staring at him. He knew in his heart that he could not show his cowardice, so he put the muzzle of the gun against the other's temple without hesitation.
Seeing that the strong man glanced at him and remained motionless, the golden retriever felt happy again.
"Why, I don't dare to speak now. Wasn't it very embarrassing just now? In this way, you lie down and lick the soles of my shoes clean, and then say thank you three times to Brother Golden Retriever, and it will be over."
But the other party remained motionless and even used chopsticks to put food on the plate.
"I'm going to attack you! Do you really think I'm a golden retriever and don't dare to shoot?"
As he spoke, his index finger was on the trigger and he was about to pull it.
But in the blink of an eye, his hand immediately became empty, and his index finger still kept pulling the trigger.
"Gun, where is the gun?"
Not only Golden Retriever and his companions, but also many people who were secretly paying attention to the development of the matter were also surprised.
That gun that took a lot of effort just disappeared without a trace in public?
"Hey, the gun is here."
The strong man knocked on the table, and then the golden retriever saw that the pistol was in the strong man's hand.
"You, what do you want?" "No." The strong man shook his head, "Take the gun back, then disappear from my eyes, and don't disturb my meal."
"it is good……"
The golden retriever took a deep breath, suppressed the trembling of his fingers, and went to get the gun.
"and many more!"
The strong man's hand suddenly covered the golden retriever's palm, and the latter suddenly felt a mountain pressing on his palm, making him unable to move.
At the same time, he also felt that the strong man's hands were steady and dry, not nervous at all.
[This time I hit the iron plate...]
The golden retriever smiled bitterly and asked in a flattering manner: "Brother, is there anything else you can do?"
The strong man glanced at him and said, "Why, didn't your mother teach you to say thank you when you get something? Why don't you quickly say thank you to Brother Chunyang?"
"Thank you, Brother Chunyang!"
After the golden retriever took the gun, he signaled with his eyes, and several of his companions immediately followed him and ran out without looking back.
After passing a few street corners, someone asked out of breath: "Who is that Dansan just now?"
"I don't know, maybe he's a magician." The golden retriever wiped the sweat from his forehead.
After driving away a few dwarf mules, Qin Tianjian Kunlun Guard Li Chunyang still sat there, concentrating on the meal in front of him.
"Are you still used to the food at Kowloon Walled City?"
When Li Chunyang heard a familiar voice, he looked up and saw that the person coming was none other than Yuan Tianwang, the Xingcheng of Qintian Supervisor.
He pinched his hands together and saluted the other party, and at the same time he was a little confused, "Master Yuan, didn't you say you were going to East Tsim Sha Tsui this morning? Are you back so soon?"
Yuan Tianwang also made the same gesture and said with a smile: "There's nothing important, I'm too lazy to stay there."
After saying that, Yuan Tianwang also sat down, took a cup from the table, poured a cup of tea and handed it over.
Li Chunyang didn't ask much when he saw this, he just pointed at the dishes on the table and said: "I still can't get used to the plate rice in Hong Kong. The rice and vegetables are mixed together. Although you can eat several kinds of vegetables and meat on one plate, it is also cheap. , but it is far inferior to that in the north, where rice is rice and vegetables are vegetables, with clear distinctions."
Yuan Tianwang nodded, "Each place has its own customs, just let them go."
After taking a sip of tea, he looked around and said, "Go to Li Zixiong's place. I have something to ask him."
Li Chunyang paused while picking up food with his chopsticks, "Didn't we just meet the traitor's son yesterday? We asked all the questions we should have asked before. That kid doesn't know any Taoism and can't ask anything."
He laughed again, "But his gadgets are quite interesting. There are mechanical birds flying all over the room, and some kind of difference engine that can calculate by itself by inputting a number. Apart from having some problems with his head, this guy has nothing else. It’s nothing.”
Yuan Tianwang also laughed softly, seeming to agree with his opinion.
But he still insisted: "Let's go and have a look. Although I don't expect to be able to ask anything, just treat it as a casual chat."
Li Chunyang scratched his head, swept the remaining green vegetables on the plate into the bowl, mixed with the rice and swallowed it.
"Although it tastes bad, the meat has a fishy smell, and the vegetables have an earthy taste. It is not as refined as the food in Qin Tianjian, but when it is served on the table, you can't waste a penny, otherwise it will be considered a violation of the laws of heaven."
Yuan Tianwang just held the teacup in his hand and nodded lightly.
"Okay, I've finished eating, Master Yuan. Since you want to see him, let's go."
(End of this chapter)