My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 987 Sense of Crisis

Liu Mingzhi lightly tossed the jeweled sword back into the distance, took out the handkerchief from his sleeve and bandaged the wound on his hand!

"A sharpened sword can hurt people, just like the blade of this ornament, it still depends on the person holding the sword."

"Let's talk about this matter. It's not certain whether it will be passed on to Xuan'er. Let's talk about the old man's good granddaughter."

"Yue'er's identity is really too sensitive, the direct bloodline of the royal family of the Kingdom of Jin!"

Liu Zhi'an nodded knowingly: "Are you worried that your father-in-law His Majesty will kill Yue'er, the future hope of Jin Kingdom in the cradle?"

"That's right, Yue'er is the only princess in the Kingdom of Jin who can inherit the throne, but she is also my daughter, and I can't just sit and watch someone hurt her!"

Liu Zhi'an sighed and bent down to move out a small wooden box under the desk and put it on the desk case: "One million taels of silver, how to use it depends on how you dispose of it!"

"Old man, I will pay you back!"

"Hey, let's take a step and see!"

"Zhier!"

Liu Zhi'an looked at Liu Mingzhi who was walking out with the box in his arms, and suddenly shouted!
Liu Mingzhi was puzzled and turned around to look at Liu Zhi'an, not knowing why he called him to stop so solemnly!
"A man who can't even protect his wife, children, and children is not worthy of being a man. When things happen, don't be impulsive or hesitant. When you make a decision, you make a decision, and adapt to the situation!"

Liu Mingzhi frowned slightly and nodded with the corners of his mouth pursed together. Without saying a word, he walked towards the study with the silver box in his arms!

"Little Han Zhong sees the father-in-law!"

"Free gift!"

Liu Mingzhi handed the cash box to Han Zhong, took out the key and opened the door.

"sit down!"

"Thank you, my lord!"

Liu Mingzhi leaned on the chair, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the table: "Han Zhong!"

"Grandpa, tell me!"

"I want you to go to an island in the East China Sea to do something important! I wonder if you can do it?"

"My lord, please tell me that unless Han Zhong dies, he will definitely complete the task you gave me, lord!"

Liu Mingzhi nodded, opened the drawer, took out a stack of rice papers, and began to choose. Seeing Han Zhong's puzzled eyes, Liu Mingzhi finally selected seven pieces of rice paper, held them in his hands, and walked out the door.

"follow me!"

"Yes!"

Holding the key in his hand, Liu Mingzhi walked towards the warehouse in the backyard. He didn't know how long he hadn't asked about the dusty things in the warehouse.

The arrival of the little cutie made Liu Mingzhi feel like a knife and a fish again. Those things that he was ready to bring to the capital to save his life should see the light of day again.

He patted the large rusty brass lock on the door bolt of the independent warehouse Liu Mingzhi sighed and shook his head, never thinking that such a frightening day would come to him again!
But God sent me another cute little angel, really painful and happy!

The thick door of the warehouse creaked open, and Liu Mingzhi raised his hand to fan the turbid air in the sky. The warehouse that hadn't been opened for a long time was covered with nets, dust everywhere, and even felt a little dark!

Han Zhong took out the fire folder and was about to open it, Liu Mingzhi's face changed in shock and he pressed down the fire folder in Han Zhong's hand.

Don't be afraid of [-], just in case, if it really goes off accidentally, let alone this warehouse, whether the Liu Mansion still exists or not is an unknown question!

"Don't start a fire, just adapt to the light for a while!"

"Yes!"

Although Han Zhong didn't know why First Young Master Liu pressed his wrist with fear, but as a subordinate, he resolutely refused to ask. This is the most basic principle of being a subordinate!
After half a stick of incense, Liu Mingzhi walked slowly towards the storeroom, and his goal was the double-tube nozzles wrapped in oilcloth on the shelves.

So many trolls have been built in Jinling for self-defense, but since they were built, there has been no chance to really use them.

The double gun that Young Master Liu often hangs on the carriage has only fired once, and it was when he learned from Liu Si that he was about to become a father when he was in the capital of the Kingdom of Jin. He took two shots.

Since then, that sprayer has been hung up as an ornament. First, Liu Mingzhi didn't want to expose these things too much, and second, after learning the nine-style sword song, he was no longer a powerless man. For weak and weak scholars, sometimes the sprayer may not be easier to use than the Heavenly Sword, especially in front of people with strong martial arts!

Young Master Liu didn't care about the dust on the oilcloth, so he picked up a spray nozzle and checked it in his hand. It can be said that it is shiny and shiny without the slightest rust!

"My lord, this is it!"

"gun!"

"Gun? How could it kill someone with such a short gun without a point? Grandpa, are you kidding me?"

Liu Mingzhi put the spray gun on the shelf and used a wooden stick to pry open the sealed box beside it, took out two yellow-orange shell casings and held them in his hand.

"Whoever said that you can't kill people without the tip of a gun can only show that you are short-sighted!"

Liu Mingzhi stuffed the bullet casings into the gun barrel of the gun and walked out of the warehouse with the gun in hand. Han Zhong didn't understand what he meant and could only follow in a daze!
Liu Mingzhi turned around in the backyard, and finally stopped in a relatively secluded place, looked at the wall of the backyard for an approximate distance.

Under Han Zhong's puzzled gaze, First Young Master Liu raised the spray gun in his hand and aimed it at the courtyard wall.

"Bang! Bang!"

Han Zhong stared in horror at the smoky gun in Young Master Liu's hand, unable to calm down for a long time!
Liu Mingzhi looked towards the courtyard wall with a gun in his hand, and saw that more than 70 iron beads were inlaid on the wall without exception, and there were slight cracks in the blue bricks!
In the past, the recoil from firing a gun would make Young Master Liu's shoulders and arms numb for a while, but now he doesn't feel any discomfort at all!

"Fortunately, there is no problem with the ammunition, otherwise, my young master might not be able to withstand the scattering of marbles at such a close distance!"

Han Zhong walked slowly towards the wall with difficulty, poking his head and observing the wall while walking.

When he saw the iron beads penetrating into the thick green brick courtyard wall, Han Zhong took a breath, raised his hand and stroked the courtyard wall lightly, following the remaining lines.

If this hits a person, wouldn't it be a sieve, the martial arts master's body protection can be prevented, even if it can be prevented, how many times can it be prevented?
"Han Zhong!"

"Hey, here we come!"

Han Zhong withdrew his surprised gaze and trotted to stand respectfully in front of Young Master Liu, but his eyes fell more on the sprayer in Young Master Liu's hand.

This kind of thing is really terrifying, it can easily close the gap between a weak person and a strong person.

Especially the range of scattering, if it is aimed at the infantry in the formation, a few hits will kill a large number of them!

Liu Mingzhi reloaded two bullets and threw the sprayer to Han Zhong: "Just now, did you see clearly what the young master did?"

"See it clearly!"

Han Zhong nodded solemnly, and kept stroking the shiny double-tube spray nozzle with both hands, a little fondly, the man's nature was fully displayed at this moment!
"Try it!"

"Yes!"

Han Zhong was not a timid person. Hearing Young Master Liu's words, he immediately raised the gun and pointed at the courtyard wall to pull the trigger.

Two loud bangs came again, and dozens of large and small potholes were inlaid with iron beads on the courtyard wall!

Han Zhong shook his arm and exclaimed, "What a strength!"

"Your task is to go to the East China Sea with 200 million taels of silver and blueprints!"

(End of this chapter)