My Arms Dealer Career

Chapter 99 How many happy endings can Jianghu have?

The world is like this.

Walk in, lie down and go out.

How many people can die well.

Some people always think that wearing a famous watch, driving a luxury car, and enjoying beautiful women are the labels of people in the Jianghu. In fact, it should be more like: dying on the street!

It is enough to be able to die at the age of a few decades like Master Tuo and Master Er, and it is enough to enjoy the blessings.

"Akun, next time we re-arrange the mourning hall for them, today these people can't be found, and even KS-23 can't handle it. Doesn't this make their old people feel unsafe when they die?" Gao Jun said.

That's the biggest troll in the world!
The nozzle of the MiG machine gun barrel explosion modification.

Damn it, even if Superman stands here, he will be turned into scrap iron for you!

"Understood, Mr. Gao, leave it to me."

Gao Jun nodded and stood up. Those sitting next to him didn't dare to sit still, so they also got up immediately. He looked at his watch, "Let's go, find a place, if you go late, the girl will be gone."

This remark caused everyone to laugh.

"Mr. Gao, don't worry, as long as you want a girl, I will find you." Someone raised his hand and shouted.

A group of dozens of people poured out of the funeral home, and there were hundreds of horses outside.

"Tonight, the rich and noble family, the boss treats you!"

In the rain, cheers came and went.

Why do so many people like to be the big brother?

It's really nice to be flattered and paid attention to.

The most important thing is rights, what do you think, in a word, what kind of passion is it that the next brother kills someone for you?
Society?

The US government is the largest society!

"Mr. Gao, you take that car."

Gao Jun was about to get into his Ford car when a big guy came over and pointed to an extended Lincoln.

"Then I will be disrespectful, Mr. Ruan."

This person was obviously Ruan Qiming from the Wanhe Hall of the Burmese Gang. He smiled and said, "Please." He also offered to help open the door.

Huo Bingkun hesitated for a while, then Gao Jun turned his head, "Ah Kun, let's go together."

Ruan Qiming glanced at the other party, still smiling, "Mr. Huo together."

"it is good."

The three big guys sat in the extended Lincoln.

A total of dozens of cars headed towards the wealthy family.

Did you see, the gangsters, don't believe how loyal they are, the uncle above died on the spot, and they called Miss on the spot.

People die like lights go out!
When you are alive, you have everything. When you are dead, you are loess.

"Mr. Ruan seems to be doing a good business." Huo Bingkun glanced at the decoration of the extended Lincoln, and his tone was a little envious.

"If Mr. Huo likes to take it!" Ruan Qiming said very generously.

Of course Huo Bingkun couldn't take it seriously.

A luxury car worth hundreds of thousands of dollars?

What do you give in exchange?

Take your life? !

So generous, there must be something to ask for.

"No, no, no, a gentleman does not steal people's love."

Ruan Qiming smiled, "Follow Mr. Gao, is Mr. Huo afraid that he won't make any money?"

"Mr. Gao praised me, and I followed the saddle..."

Gao Jun waved his hand, "They're all my brothers, so don't be so polite, I won't give you food, should I ask the FBI to cooperate?"

"Hahaha." Ruan Qiming and Huo Bingkun laughed.

"Mr. Gao, I heard you say, do you still sell tanks and planes?"

Gao Jun moved his body so that he could sit more comfortably, "Why? Mr. Ruan is interested?"

"You know I'm Burmese, behind my..."

He was about to continue when he saw Gao Junbi draw his finger, "Mr. Ruan, don't tell me who you serve and why, I'm just a businessman, I don't care what you use it for, even if you want to overthrow the White House today , and it has nothing to do with me. When I do business, I pay attention to it. When the money arrives, I can't hear anything in both ears."

A Burmese hangs out in America.

It's still so breezy.

No one behind it?

What do you think he relies on to develop?
People take the amount!
Myanmar Wanhe is the largest flour supplier in San Francisco and even California. They even compete with Mexicans and Colombians for market share in this area.

There are frequent shootouts.

Ruan Qiming is also one of the unstable factors.

Hearing what Gao Jun said, Ruan Qiming was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly came back to his senses and nodded, "I need to confirm the specific weapons again."

"Of course, this is my private call. You can contact me if you need to." Gao Jun handed over his business card.

As a businessman, it is normal to carry a business card with you.

The other party carefully put it in the wallet.

This little business card.

Perhaps it is related to the direction of a war.

...

Wealthy people.

A nightclub!

On the lively Market Street.

You can see luxury cars traveling, and you can also see many gorgeously dressed girls looking for someone to strike up a conversation with.

When dozens of luxury cars drove over, they obviously attracted a wave of eyeballs, and pedestrians and tourists were all pointing in the distance.

Even the arrogant black dog didn't dare to bark at this time,

When Ruan Qiming got out of the car, he opened the door for him himself.

Gao Jun looked up at the tricolor lamp hanging above his head, smiled, and walked in. A woman in a cheongsam greeted him at the door.

"Hi, boss." They bent over in unison, and it was difficult not to see the career line.

Gao Jun smiled, holding two women in his left hand, and walked in.

Come out to play, are you still a gentleman?
Seeing how "open" he was, Huo Bingkun, Ruan Qiming and other people also let go, and walked in with their young ladies in their arms.

This black light is blind.

cough cough...

There is always something new to play.

"The iron tower is soaring to the clouds, and the face of happy people can't be seen

Fuji soaring can't hear tourists laughing

The Statue of Liberty is in the fog in the distance. "

...

Someone started to warm up the scene and sang Cantonese songs. It was like howling ghosts and wolves, which was unbearable.

But for those who come out of society, being able to read and write is not bad.

Gao Jun was lying on the sofa with his legs crossed, while the girl next to him lit a cigarette for him.

At this time, the bosses from other private rooms next to him came over with wine glasses, smiling brightly, "Mr. Gao, we offer you a toast. In the future, brothers will get rich by relying on you."

Gao Jun raised his wine glasses and touched them one by one. The bosses took their own cups down, which is called etiquette.

"Make money together, get rich together, I am a person, nothing is bad, there is only one good, I will not eat alone! Cheers!"

He raised his glass and drank it down.

"it is good!"

Others cheered up and applauded loudly.

But suddenly, the lights in the private room suddenly turned on, and it became very dazzling. Gao Jun just raised his eyes, and the pupils of the irritating eyes couldn't help shrinking, and it took a while before he recovered.

"What's going on here! Ma Lao Si, is the switch broken this time?"

The big guy who was shouted turned pale and cursed, "Fuck, I'll go take a look."

This made me lose face, if any horse is unreliable, chop it up and feed it to the dog!
As soon as I was about to go out, I saw four or five Yankees in uniforms walking in. The uniforms said: ATF!

Those who can wear uniforms and write abbreviations in the United States are all big boss-level institutions. Even if it is environmental protection, you have to avoid it. If you are entangled by them, their shit will have to be broken down.

The full name of ATF is: American Alcohol, Tobacco and Firearms Administration.

Ma Laosi heaved a sigh of relief.

Thankfully it's not from the IRS.

The leader of this group turned out to be a Chinese, about 40 years old, with fiery eyes, with his hips akimbo, full of momentum, and when his eyes swept over everyone, he had a strong sense of superiority.

It's like the police watching a bunch of thieves.

Gao Jun didn't like this look very much.

"Sir, what's the matter?" Ma Laosi asked with a smile.

"ATF Superintendent [-], Shi Mingde, I received a tip that someone is illegally trading arms here!"

These words made all the bosses present quiet for a while.

Informant?

There is a traitor!
Everyone looked at each other. If it weren't for Gao Jun's presence today, it would be impossible for them to mix together.

It's already pretty good if you don't fight.

Gao Jun is more like a bond, bringing them together, of course, it's all for profit, is it for charm?

"Sir Shi, ammunition? I'm hiding it in my trouser pocket. Do you want to see it? The caliber is 7.62, and the rate of fire is 45 km/h." Huo Bingkun also laughed and booed, "If you don't believe me, ask them if I am fierce or not!"

The ladies next to him thumped his shoulder vigorously and pretended to be shy.

"Stand up!" Shi Mingde frowned and shouted, "Did I let you speak?"

Gao Jun held Huo Bingkun down, and said with a smile, "Sir, this young man has a bit of a temper, it's inevitable, don't mind, you work hard at night, smoke a cigarette."

As he spoke, he handed them a cigarette.

But Shi Mingde pushed him away, pointed at Gao Jun's nose and said, "I tell you, put out your cigarette, who told you to smoke?"

Gao Jun looked at the cigarette on the ground, turned his eyes back, stared at Shi Mingde, slowly took the cigarette out of his mouth, threw it on the ground, then took out another cigarette from the cigarette case, and put it back in his mouth again.

"Is smoking illegal?"

"What the hell!" Shi Mingde was about to start.

Huo Bingkun threw the wine glass on the ground and smashed it into pieces, "NMD, being a fake foreign devil, a banana man, you still have a sense of superiority? Where is this place, Ma Laosi, how dare a meddler dare to be arrogant in your territory?"

"Believe it or not, I let you crawl out with broken legs today?"

"Sir Shi! Don't make mistakes!" Ma Laosi also had a dark face and shouted vigorously, which was also calling someone.

I saw hundreds of people gradually gathering in the corridor, forcibly blocking the door of the passage, some of them were still holding things in their hands, looking at them with unfriendly expressions, the expressions of the police officers who followed him suddenly changed. Feel uncomfortable.

"What are you doing! Are you going to violently resist the law?" Shi Mingde shouted, pointing at the surroundings, and even pulled out his gun, pointing at everyone.

A revolver older than Gao Jun!
"Sir, don't worry, we are all good people. We pay taxes on time and file reports on time. Your father even goes whoring occasionally. We all keep our lives clean. Ah Kun, give Sir Shi and the others some money for supper."

Huo Bingkun took out a stack from his wallet with a smile, maybe he thought it was too little, so he added some more, and handed it over, "Take it, it's hard work."

"Who told you that the police take money? I'm not the policeman just now."

"That's even worse! Other police officers collect illegal money, but if you don't, you are doomed to be poor forever." Gao Jun said with a smile, "It's only a few hundred dollars a month. What are you doing?"

"Don't think you're great just because you're rich!" Shi Mingde said angrily, pointing a gun at Gao Jun's shoulder.

"Sorry, Sir Shi, it's really great to be rich. How many girls like this can you find with your salary? Do you want me to invite you?" Huo Bingkun hooked his fingers, and the girls next to him leaned over.

Gao Jun took a step forward, "Shoot if you have the ability, I promise..." He lowered his voice, "You will be fired later, and then you will die on the street, do you believe it?"

"Are you threatening me?" Shi Mingde said.

"No, I'm teaching you, don't be too serious about being a person, you will suffer if you are serious."

"Mr. Gao, I have already contacted the lawyer and the San Francisco Police Department. I feel that we have been intimidated by the government. I need to file a complaint!" Ruan Qiming also said beside him, "As a policeman, violent law enforcement is a kind of ruin to the image of San Francisco. hit."

Shi Mingde frowned. Complaints are the most annoying thing about being a policeman in the United States. The words of many influential people can influence the career of an ordinary policeman.

Gao Jun stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Get out of the way and let Sir search! We are five-star good citizens in San Francisco, we cannot be slandered by others, and we are not afraid of shadows if we stand upright!"

Shi Mingde's colleague also whispered in his ear, persuading him to find evidence, otherwise there is no way to convict him.

With a dark face, of course it was impossible to back down, and he searched the private room forcefully.

"Oh, sir, you are so perverted, you need to touch this place a few more times, I want to sue you, I won't give you any money!"

"What's in this bag?"

"Here are his clothes and condoms, do you want to use them?" The young lady dumped the bag on the table pitifully.

This made Shi Mingde's face darker and darker.

After waiting for a few minutes, my colleagues came back and shook their heads.

"Don't be complacent, I remember you, I will catch you." Shi Mingde pointed at Gao Jun and said.

"Has it been recorded?" Gao Jun turned to look at Huo Bingkun, who shook the video recorder in his hand, "It will appear in the newspaper tomorrow."

"Go back and imagine how to write the inspection report, sir!"

Shi Mingde's lips trembled in anger, when had he seen such arrogance?

But let him beg for help in a low voice, it's impossible!

He glared at Gao Jun viciously and said, "Close the team!"

"This one is so prestige, I thought the president was here."

"He is wearing dog fur. If he is disobedient, the troops of the US government will come..."

Ruan Qiming glanced at Gao Jun, "Mr. Gao, don't worry, I will definitely take care of this matter, and I promise to make this policeman apologize."

"I don't like other people being arrogant, especially more arrogant than me. It's a pity not to go to prison for such a serious policeman."

Ruan Qiming nodded, "Mr. Gao is right. When I have dinner with Director Mister at noon tomorrow, I have to have a good chat with him."

"Okay, keep going!"

The policeman is different from the second master. Those who are upright can't mess around.

Baidao has the rules of Baidao.

On the official car outside the rich man's house.

Attached to the ATF.

Shi Mingde clasped his hands with a serious expression.

"Shi, have a hamburger." A blond middle-aged man handed over KFC outside the car and said.

"Thanks, Mike, I'm full. I feel like I'm full of gas. We received a report from an informant. We know the target is inside, but we can't arrest them on the spot."

Mike looked at his hot-tempered colleagues. In fact, he rejected this kind of flirting, but Shi Mingde believed that this kind of behavior could make them suspect internally, making them less likely to send too many weapons to San Francisco unscrupulously.

Because, the recent San Francisco, it is too messy!

There were more than 30 bank robberies alone!
The number of AK47 has increased by nearly 600 compared with the preliminary estimate half a year ago!
As one of the wealthiest cities on the West Coast, San Francisco receives more than millions of tourists every year. The shootings in the past month have put enormous pressure on the upper echelons.

Among them, Huo Bingkun is actually a fish they have been eyeing, but it seems...

Behind this fish, there is a bigger net.

"Mr. Gao…"

This person has never been seen.

There is no such person in ATF intelligence.

From the looks of it, this man needs to be paid close attention to.

Mike shook his head, "Shi, they are associations, they can find lawyers, what I dislike the most are those people, they can break me down, if you violate any rules, you will be unlucky, in the United States, even ants You have the right to call a lawyer."

Only the rich can win.

fake democracy.

"I will definitely bring them to justice!" Shi Mingde said harshly, biting the burger.

...

The next day.

12 month 25 day.

Christmas.

The rare snowfall, the first snowfall in 20 years, the weather plummeted, and silver frost hung on the trees and roofs.

The Ford drove into Chinatown.

At the gate, you can see two snowmen with carrots stuck in their nostrils, and the shops on both sides are also decorated with Santa Claus decorations. I don’t know whose family’s Alaska came out of the house, sticking out his tongue crazily, trying to bite the air snowflakes in.

Drive to the law firm.

I saw Nie Zhenbang hanging couplets.

The first couplet:: Sheng Zican has a feeling for the future, and Stone confers blessings on you.

The second couplet: The four forms of birthday light, no thinking, no dissatisfaction, my good voice

Hengpi: The combination of Chinese and Western!
"Abang, so festive?" Gao Jun stepped into the snow after getting off the car, trembling from the cold, and said with a smile.

"Cousin, you are back, quickly help me to see if it is crooked, go over there." Nie Zhenbang turned back and said.

"Left, right, and then go up, okay, that's it." Gao Jun commanded, and after Ah Bang posted it, he came down to take a look, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Cousin, what did you do yesterday?"

"Adults, what can you do if you don't go home at night?"

Nie Zhenbang's eyes widened all of a sudden, with obvious envy in his eyes, "You said you took me there."

Dove again...

It's like experiencing that kind of illegitimate comfort. (break the law!)
"Where's my uncle and aunt?"

"My dad is killing chickens in the backyard, and my mom is going to prepare Christmas presents. Don't expect any surprises. It's nothing more than clothes and shoes." Nie Zhenbang curled his lips.

Gao Jun frowned, "If you have a gift, don't dislike it. I have been in the United States for so long, and I have never seen my parents face to face."

"Then you go back together during the Chinese New Year!"

Gao Jun is afraid...

After returning by himself, he would be pressed to the ground on the spot.

"Let's talk later."

Nie Zhenbang nodded, and a group of people walked into the yard, and saw Nie Dakuan killing chickens, and if he did it skillfully, he could shave quickly.

When my cousin saw Gao Jun, he snorted coldly, rambling in his mouth, his voice was very soft, but he could still hear it.

"If you are disobedient, I will strip you naked!"

Cousin is still like a child.

Gao Jun wanted to help, but he glared, "Can you young people kill chickens? You get scared when you see blood. I used to kill pigs in the village. I held my head alone, and the knife pierced through the neck. Bloodletting, I was 11 years old at that time!"

Killing chickens doesn't seem to work.

However, an old man just happened yesterday.

"Just sit and wait to eat."

"Cousin, I originally planned to arrange a few tables outside. My colleagues and their relatives are also coming. There are too many people..."

The cousin said: "What's wrong with the crowd? There are big round tables at home, so it's lively when there are many people, but the gringo heard that they want to eat turkey, right? Bang, go and get a turkey back."

Gao Jun said no, but he didn't seem to hear it. He acted like he was doing something special, which made Gao Jun's scalp tingle.

"Don't stand, go sit outside, standing in the way of eyesight."

Well, you always have the final say.

Gao Jun moved the bench and sat at the door, smoking a cigarette, watching the children running around in the snow.

The mood is rare to calm down.

"Are you homesick?" He asked with his legs crossed, a cigarette dangling in his hand, looking at the family of three in the distance.

Several Soviet guys looked at each other, all indifferent.

"Let's all call home later. After wandering outside for so long, it's considered safe, Tonikov. Later, you go to the bank to withdraw money, and each person will send 1 US dollars. This is a Christmas bonus. Ruen will give it to you." He remembers sending an extra $3000."

People in Afghanistan... are almost catching up with the aborigines.

Gao Jun is still very generous, the [-] US dollar bonus, the Soviet guy almost burst into laughter, which slightly dilutes his homesickness.

At around four in the afternoon, Umbrella picked up his wife and daughter, along with Taylor's wife and children.

A very cute little girl who looks like a porcelain doll, dragging a small cloth bag in her hand, she is very shy when she sees strangers, but she still calls them one by one, with a very sweet mouth.

"I have prepared a gift for you, Uncle Bancroft, this is my painting." The little girl took out a pair of drawing paper from the small cloth bag, two figures, one big and one small, witnessed by the sun and birds , holding hands with each other.

Bancroft, a strong man, slowly filled his eyes with tears, and touched the little girl's head, "Thank you, Emily."

"Uncle Gao, this is yours, a scarf with me tattooed on it."

Gao Jun looked at the cute little girl, hugged her and kissed him strangely, "Thank you."

There are other people behind, and the small cloth bag seems to be full of gifts.

"Where's mine? Where's mine?" Nie Zhenbang rushed out at some point, staring at her, "Santa, do you have mine?"

Emily put her hand into the small cloth bag, her face collapsed, she looked back at her father, and pouted, "How about Santa's kiss, gentleman."

Nie Zhenbang also turned his face happily, let her kiss her, and said happily, "This is the happiest gift I have ever received."

Emily is a big kid, "Then... no girl has kissed you before?"

This remark caused everyone to laugh again.

Nie Zhenbang was embarrassed.

When the turkey crowed in the yard, the little girl and Taylor's children rushed in on short legs.

Taking advantage of this time, when Tonikov handed over the money to Umbrella, the other party was very moved, "Thank you boss."

"You work for me, this is what you deserve, but after I plan to open the company, you can stay here."

When Gao Jun saw that the other party wanted to talk, he pressed his hands and motioned for himself to finish, "It's not an easy job here, I hope you can contact your comrades in the US military more, maintain a relationship with them, and be able to learn from them. That's the best place to get orders, and you know them better than anyone else."

The military's business is doing very well.

As long as it is delivered on time and on time, there is no need to worry about the payment.

The most important thing.

If you want to become bigger and stronger, you cannot have an identity background.

Wild arms dealers will suffer the iron fist of the five supreme gods.

When it develops bigger in the future, I will bring in a retired lieutenant general or general to serve as a consultant, and give millions of dollars every year. Why?
This is the network!
"Then boss, your safety..."

"Banickles and the others can do it, don't worry." Gao Jun said, smiling and squatting in the yard next to Nie Dakuan, looking at Little Emily who killed the chicken, "The child also needs your company."

Umbrella hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement, "I understand."

Gao Jun patted him on the shoulder, and as soon as he stepped into the door, he suddenly asked, "Is that thing settled?"

Umbrella glanced at the boss' eyes and understood what he was talking about.

"He'll contact me when it's over."

Gao Jun nodded, "Christmas Killing Night? Hehehe, that's how Al Capone became famous. It's really a coincidence of similarities in history."

"Ah Jun, let the guests come to the table!"

"Here we come, Aunt Biao." Gao Jun responded, calling his colleagues to eat.

Rarely clean.

……

San Diego.

El Cajon, right next to the San Diego Institute of Religion.

As soon as the Christmas bells are rung, there are choirs playing on the radio throughout the day to cleanse the soul.

However, the best way to cleanse the soul is to use nuclear bombs or incendiary bombs. Look, Li Mei barbecue, the Japanese eat it and applaud it!

The slogan came out: Please learn to turn over yourself, or you will be burnt. I love you. I am Li Mei, your professional griller. This is my partner, the "B-29" bomber!

It is also ironic.

The most people living in the nearby villas are some gangsters. Maybe they want to get closer to God, and let God work overtime when necessary.

Tomanby's mansion is here.

Throw a Christmas party.

On this day, he will invite his confidants to come over to celebrate the festival together, and invite some well-known local stars.

Christmas…

Children only care about Santa Claus, and adults care more about women.

Wrapped in a silver-gray nightgown, Tomanby hugged left and right and lay on the recliner, admiring the women in the pool.

He took off a ring on his left hand and dropped it into the sink.

"Whoever can find it, the ring will belong to him. By the way, it is worth 21 US dollars!"

The women who heard this got into the water one by one, and then they all started fighting. Have you ever seen women fight?

Pull hair, pull eyes.

Toman is more interested than watching from the outside.

"Boss, Jeffrey is here." A younger brother leaned over and said, and saw a middle-aged black man with a pot belly walking behind him. He looked greedily at the women in the pool, and his saliva was about to flow out. .

Perhaps sensing Tomanby's dissatisfaction, he reluctantly looked away and shouted respectfully.

"My uncle's goods have arrived?"

"Yes, they've already moved in, do you want to go and have a look?" said the black ghost, and Tomanby was more concerned, got up and walked into the house, "I heard that the goods are all new?"

"The ones shipped from Colombia are purer than the hands of the Mexicans." The black man gestured excitedly, "I think the price should be raised, or I will be sorry for it."

There was something like a "brick" on the table in the living room. Tomanby took a knife, carefully opened a small opening, then picked it up and put it under his nose and sucked it.

I shuddered! (Don't study! Study must die!)
"How much did my uncle prepare?"

"100kg!"

Tomanbi's eyes flickered, "Why are there so few?"

The black man spread his hands, "The market needs it, San Diego is too big, and other areas have already been consumed."

"This should be provided to me first, my area needs this kind of goods."

"But your area is all from the African community, and they don't have much money." The black man said without feeling guilty at all, and rubbed his hands. "Many people are in debt, and this business can't go on at all."

"Then who gets the most goods?"

"Mr. Edward."

Tomanby frowned slowly. Hearing this name, he felt very complicated, because the other party had agreed that Gao Jun would come to negotiate with them, but more than ten days had passed, and there was no news at all.

and…

He couldn't reach Catherine.

Ma Tsai in the past said that no one was found.

This made Tomanby feel an ominous premonition, would it be...

Probably!

Gao Jun even killed Paul. For him, is there still a distinction between men and women?
Thinking of Gao Jun made Tomanby feel uncomfortable all over.

"If there is nothing else, you can go." He said to the black man, who also hated the smell of the other person.

The other party smiled awkwardly, "I haven't had dinner yet."

"I don't have a dog cage here!"

The black man immediately became angry and stood up, but when he saw the security guard standing outside, he snorted, kicked over the trash can and left.

A delivery guy wants to eat here by himself?
Should send you to a plantation to grow cotton.

Tomanby went out again, and saw that the match had already taken place in the swimming pool. A woman with several wounds on her face held up the ring, "I snatched it!"

Watching the other party get up from the pool, Tomanbi looked at the other party's figure presumptuously. He wanted to vent the fire in his heart when he walked two steps closer.

Seeing that he was approaching the swimming pool, his head suddenly exploded!

A stream of blood... spurted from the chest cavity.

In an instant, the people and things around were contaminated, and the body fell forward and fell into the swimming pool. The women screamed and got up in embarrassment, while the security personnel jumped into the water. Pull cool and cool.

"Sniper!"

This was definitely done by a large-caliber sniper rifle. How could ordinary guns blow up the head? In fact, according to theory, the sniper rifle is a bit exaggerated.

Maybe Tomanby's head is more fragile.

Of course, it should be similar to Kennedy. The other party used a Carcano M1938 rifle, and his skull was crippled. Tsk tsk tsk, if you take the dog reader, you can at least get shot twice, and you will never say a word for life!
you say…

The head is gone, is it still useful to send it to the hospital?

The security personnel are looking around frantically, they want to find the murderer!
According to the angle, they searched for the surrounding commanding heights, and finally found a discarded Tektronix 50 sniper rifle at a high point in the nearby religious college.

This distance is condescending.

It's no wonder Tommen is dead!
But they rummaged through everyone, and they didn't know who it belonged to, and that person seemed to have disappeared.

But at this time in the long street in the distance.

A man in a windbreaker, with his head bowed and his hands in his pockets, dropped a few steel coins while passing by a homeless man, and walked to a telephone booth.

Face sideways, under the light of the moon and lights.

Able to see a scar, he made a call, "Mission completed."

"I understand, don't worry, I'll come to you after Christmas." Someone said on the other end of the phone.

"Okay!" The man cherished his words like gold. After hanging up the phone, he leaned against the phone booth, lit a cigarette, and slowly raised his head. He saw a scruffy beard, deep eyes, and silently smoking a cigarette.

Perhaps, here, can shelter from wind and rain.

Many people in this world are the same.

Wandering in this world.

Not even a home.

...

"Whose call? Is there anyone looking for you at this hour?" His wife asked Umbrella, curiously, while feeding Emily.

"Mom, I'm an adult now, I can come by myself," said the little girl.

"It's okay, the phone company's holiday greetings." He said casually, looking at Gao Jun, and the two looked at each other, and they both understood.

"Come on, let me start. Let's have a toast together." Nie Dakuan picked up his wine glass and knocked on the table. The children held up the orange juice, and the adults held up the wine.

"Wait, let me take a picture." Nie Zhenbang put the camera in the distance, set the timer, ran over, and said in unison: "cheers!"

Why are festivals so lively?

Because there is no taste of "home" in the deserted.

No matter what kind of festival it is, in essence, it may be reunion and longing.

The family sits idle, and the lights are amiable.

San Francisco's Chinatown is the largest Chinese gathering place in the west, and there are also government events held here. There are Santa Claus and elk parades on the streets outside.

The children of Emily and Taylor liked the excitement the most. They couldn't hold back and wanted to rush out. They were grabbed by Umbrella's wife and hung in mid-air with their short legs kicking around, waiting to get dressed. After that, he rushed out.

So many people were afraid that something would happen to them, several adults hurriedly chased them out.

"Abang, cousin!" At this moment, Wu Wenwen ran in from the door with a candy wrapper in her hand, "Shall we go out to play?"

"I'm not going, I'm so naive, what's so interesting about Santa Claus, hang a stinky sock next to your bed at night, and I'll stuff you some presents." Nie Zhenbang was packing up, and raised his head, "You're dressed so beautifully today?"

When Wu Wenwen heard this, she happily turned around and lifted the swan's neck, "Hmph, of course, will my eyesight still be bad? I ask you if you want to go!"

"Don't go!"

"Cousin, look at him, he won't go when girls ask him out, he deserves to be single." Wu Wenwen complained.

Gao Jun smiled and said, "Abang, you can go shopping with her. Going out with beautiful women can be healthy both physically and mentally."

"Yes, my cousin is right."

"This is my cousin."

"That's mine too!" Wu Wenwen wrinkled her nose.

Gao Jun smelled a strong ... youthful smell from the side, "Miss Lan didn't come today?"

"Ah Ying went to prepare a stage play. The show will be held tomorrow, but I heard that the tickets are not sold out yet."

Gao Jun nodded slowly, "I also promised her to go to see it, don't worry, it will definitely be full tomorrow."

He said that if the house is full, it must be full!
In the end, Wu Wenwen took Ah Bang out, and Gao Jun didn't follow him to be a light bulb. He could tell at a glance that other girls were interested in him.

man.

It's just being mean, what you like yourself, but you don't like it.

If you don't like yourself, you must be a licking dog in the past.

Gao Jun sat quietly outside, watching the laughter and excitement in the parade, but always felt that he couldn't get in.

he…

It seems that I have learned to fake smiles and socialize. As an adult, I no longer have real happiness.

"Why don't you join in the fun?" Nie Dakuan walked over and asked while sitting on the bench.

"Just watch them play."

"You've already thought so much before you're old." Cousin glanced at him, "If you think too much, it's easy to get bald."

Gao Jun smiled.

Nie Dakuan hugged his knees and raised one foot, "When I was in the countryside, when I was still young, with your dad, our little friends liked to catch loaches and crabs. At that time, the cows were herded, and the cows were often taken away. It was lost, and the brigade held several criticism meetings, and now in the blink of an eye, you all grow up so much, we are all old, and some people have never seen each other again."

"Cousin, will you go back to China in the future?"

"Yes, the ancestral grave is there, and my parents are there. Where can I go? This place is only used to make money. After I die, I still have to go home."

The hometown and the homeland are inseparable.

Gao Jun nodded, he didn't want to say such sad words anymore, and changed the subject, "Cousin, I want to start a company, but I don't understand the process."

"Company?" Nie Dakuan looked at him in surprise.

"Leave all these to me, I am familiar with it, but where is your registered address? What is your main business?"

"Let's start it first and then talk about it. The main business is phone sales, and the goods don't go through the mainland. They don't need to declare taxes, right?"

"At that time, zero declaration will be fine, but is the business so good? Do you need to start a company?"

For the older generation, even if you buy a toilet, it is considered a home purchase, and starting a company is already a big deal.

"Huo Bingkun and the others also think that the association has no future. Fighting and killing is not a long-term thing after all. They also want to change their ways and get back to being a partner. I will pay for it, and he will pay for it. Everyone will make money to support their families in harmony." Gao Jun moved Akun Come out, this reason made Nie Dakuan frowned.

"Yes, if you come out to mix in the society, you are blind after all. This kind of person will be beaten to death. Work hard. That kid, Akun, is also hard-working and capable. If you walk on the road of enlightenment, you must have a good brain."

right way?

What is righteous way, Uncle?
Don't you still think that this world is purely right and wrong?
The world is wonderful, not just black and white.

But if you come out to hang out, there is no way out.

"Leave it to me, I'll take care of this for you!"

The nephew wanted to do business, and the uncle was of course very attentive. After sitting for a while, he went back to read the law books. He had to read them carefully.

Gao Jun watched his back silently.

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　ps: [-] words directly! ! !I wrote late ~ sorry!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)