512: C512 What Lousy Gun?

C512 What Lousy Gun?

The villa was empty. Not only was Chen Yaru nowhere to be found, even Chen Zhaomin was nowhere to be seen.

Zhang Xiaoloong, who had no news and had no idea what had happened, could only rush back to Qinghe Village.

When the two of them stepped into the vegetable field, the surrounding soldiers were immediately alarmed. Many steel spears were aimed at them.

Yang Jingjing's heart was constantly sinking. The previous incident was already not small. One million in tax, four people were killed, but it seemed like the situation here was even more serious. Could it be that this was really a disaster?

She also noticed that these people did not stop them from entering, but after the two of them passed by, they immediately sealed off the exit. Clearly, they did not want the two of them to come out again.

This vegetable market belonged to Zhang Xiaoloong. It was different from the Tengloong. This place belonged to him alone, but now, it was guarded by someone.

Zhang Xiaoloong didn't pay any attention to this. He walked step by step into the vegetable market until he entered the office.

Everyone in the room stood up. There were a few familiar faces. The anxious Qu Moyao and Liu Zhongjun greeted him first and winked at him.

"What happened? Why are there so many strangers in my vegetable field?" Zhang Xiaoloong did not pay attention to these gazes. He just quietly walked over and pulled a chair to sit down.

In the main seat of the office, there was a person wearing casual clothes sitting there. But no matter who it was, they could tell that this person's level was definitely higher than Liu Zhongjun and Qu Moyao. Moreover, his expression was very ugly at the moment because Zhang Xiaoloong had ignored him as soon as he came in.

"You are Zhang Xiaoloong?" The man asked coldly.

"It's me. Who are you?" Zhang Xiaoloong also asked.

"The Appearance Preserving Herba and the Blood Rattan combined to produce a special effect medicine. I'll be in charge of this project. " The man said seriously, "But now, this formula has been leaked out, and it is very clear. It's leaked out from your girlfriend, how do you explain that? "

Zhang Xiaoloong raised his head. "What kind of explanation do you want?"

The man looked even angrier. "Your girlfriend is with the people of Dayang Country. It's a personal matter between you two. I don't want to ask too much, but it's related to the trauma medicine, which involves national secrets. Now that it has been leaked... "

"No need to say anything else," Zhang Xiaoloong interrupted him, "You can leave now."

"What did you say?" The plain-clothed man stood up with a whoosh. "I am..."

"I asked you earlier, but now, I have no interest in knowing who you are. " Zhang Xiaoloong pointed at the door, "Take away all the Blood Rattan outside, leave not a single one behind. From now on, I have nothing to do with you. No one can think of getting another ___ from me! Get lost! "

The man in plain clothes punched the table hard." Zhang Xiaoloong, you leaked state secrets. You are going to be court-martialed. Arrest him! "

As he slammed the table, a few soldiers rushed forward and held Zhang Xiaoloong with their guns.

"Stop!" Qu Moyao frowned and turned to the man in plain clothes. "This prescription originally belonged to Zhang Xiaoloong. Although he received some money symbolic, but compared to this prescription and the credit of him cultivating the medicinal herbs, that little money was not even enough to pay. Without him, not to mention the current medicine, even that Blood Rattan would not be able to survive. Now that we have obtained the trauma medicine, we need to know the truth. Send him to a military court?"

"This is two different things. Give us the high-quality prescription. This is a contribution to the country, and the country will also give him honor. However, by revealing the prescription, it would be betraying the country's interests. It will be no different from betraying the country! " The plain-clothed man said coldly.

Under this cold gaze, Zhang Xiaoloong slowly stood up and looked at the man in plain clothes. He suddenly raised his voice and shouted," Get lost! "

This angry shout was like a thunderclap. When they heard the sound of the gun in their ears, they immediately felt numb and fainted.

The man in plain clothes, who was slightly further away, was hit by the huge impact. Although he did not faint, his chest seemed to have suffered a heavy blow. His body hit the wall with a bang and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

His face was a little pale, but his expression was even more furious. He pulled out the gun from his waist and wanted to say something, but Qu Moyao grabbed it and aimed the gun at his temple.

"What are you doing?" The plain-clothed man was shocked.

"It's nothing. I just feel that your way of dealing with this matter is not appropriate. I would like to suggest another person to deal with this matter." Qu Moyao said.

"What a good suggestion. Is that what you suggested?" The plain-clothed man said angrily, "I want to see if you dare to shoot me in the head. Come on, don't think that you are the only ones who came under the muzzle!"

Liu Zhongjun quickly went forward to persuade him. He reached out to grab the gun. "Doctor Qu, don't be agitated. If you hurt someone, it will become a big deal!"

"Get out of the way. I don't like people who stand and talk without waist pain!" Qu Moyao stopped him.1

With one block, one grab, one block, and the other dodge, the bullets shot out three times with a bang.

The first shot landed on the left side of the plain-clothed man, the second shot landed on the right side, and the third shot went through the gap between the two legs...

"What kind of lousy gun is this? Why is it so easy to lose fire?" Liu Zhongjun cursed.

Even though he had just said those righteous words, the plain clothed man was still shocked by the three spears. This was a real gun, especially the third shot. The position of the gun was tricky. He could almost feel the wind created by the bullets, which made the middle of the gun cool.

Fire? Who the f * ck was he confused about? Who was he confused about? Bullying people, right?

Just as he wanted to call for more people, he suddenly realized that the few fighters who had just attacked were still lying on the ground. He understood what was going on for a moment.

Earlier, he had been furious. That was why he hadn't thought of this outcome. But now, it seemed like this person in front of him possessed an unimaginable amount of power.

A single shout from him could knock someone unconscious. What if he wanted to make a move?

Just as he was thinking about how to resolve the situation in front of him, his phone rang. When he picked up the call, he heard the voice inside, and his expression immediately changed. Then, he gritted his teeth and said to Liu Zhongjun and Liu Zhongjun, "Help me carry these people to the car. You guys can settle this matter by yourselves."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Hey." Qu Moyao called out.

The plainclothes man frowned. "What is it?"

She threw a pistol at him and he quickly reached out to catch it. He accidentally pressed it on the trigger. The gun was fired at the sky and the ceiling fell to the ground.

Liu Zhongjun clicked his tongue and said, "I told you this gun could easily go off fire. This... Let's change the gun later. It's not safe!"

The plainclothes man cursed in his heart. This time, he really left. Even the guards outside also left.

Liu Zhongjun looked at Qu Moyao, then looked at Yang Jingjing and Zhang Xiaoloong. He did not say anything and directly went outside to see off the guests.

"Are you alright?" Qu Moyao asked with concern, "It seems that you have been targeted this time. Everything has been planned."

Zhang Xiaoloong was silent for a while. "You guys go back first. I want to be quiet for a while."

Qu Moyao still wanted to say something but did not speak in the end. She only looked at Yang Jingjing and then went out.

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