walking dead

Waking up in the morning, Lin Tao stretched himself and opened his eyes. Luo Rong beside him had already got up and sat on the edge of the bed one step ahead of him. He was buttoning the bra buttons behind her with her beautiful back. He held her in his arms and caressed her twin peaks, and asked with a smile: "Rongrong! When will you give it to me completely? Don't you feel uncomfortable using your mouth every day?"

"What is it in this wilderness?" Luo Rongqiao blushed, gently pushed Lin Tao away and stood up, and said skillfully while wearing his underwear: "Don't think about those extravagant thoughts, I will give it to you when it's time to give it to you." Yours! Hurry up and get dressed, I won't wait for you to dress!"

"Okay! Then let's go to Nanzhou and start fire!" Lin Tao nodded, jumped out of the bed with bare buttocks and slapped Luo Rong's buttocks, and said with a smile: "If the house in my hometown is still there, we How about rolling the sheets on my bed at home?"

"Virtue! Thinking about these stupid things early in the morning!" Luo Rong rolled his eyes at him coquettishly, but she was a typical woman with a hard mouth and a soft heart. She picked up the underwear Lin Tao threw on the bedside table and knelt down to help him put it on. And Lin Tao lit a cigarette like a master, and let Luo Rong fiddle with him, and finally threw his coat to him and said, "I'm going down first, brush my teeth after smoking, it stinks to death!"

"Okay!" Lin Tao nodded, turned around and packed up the things in the room. This is the office building of a large machinery processing factory. Naturally, they would not sleep in tents if they had a house. Except for a few leadership offices, there is a separate rest room here. In addition, there are four guest rooms where the soldiers can get a full rest, but when they first came in last night, they did not expect that there were a lot of living corpses inside, and it took a lot of work to settle down, but the living corpses in the factory were at the same time. It also shows that there are few people here, and no one has searched for resources at all.

Lin Tao habitually walked to the small table where the firearms were placed with a cigarette in his mouth, quickly disassembled the rifle and pistol, checked them, cleaned out the gunpowder residue and dust inside, and then skillfully assembled them, and then put them in order. The holster was adjusted to the most convenient position for drawing the gun, and he turned and walked out the door with the rifle on his back.

The air in the morning is extremely fresh, with a few hints of the coldness from last night that has not faded away. The door of the bedroom is a spacious and elegant office. The owner's desk is bigger than a ping-pong table, but it is covered with dust, and a mobile phone and a BMW car key are also left on it, showing that the owner of the place left in a hurry.

The belief of the people in the villa has always been that thieves never go empty-handed, and Lin Tao, their leader, is no exception. He didn't remember to search this office before he came last night. Nothing good.

Lin Tao flicked the cigarette ash and walked behind the boss's desk, and put the rifle on the table casually. Of course, he didn't have any interest in the car key on it. There are such high-end cars everywhere on the road, and the brick is the best master key. He tugged at the three drawers under the table, but found that all of them were locked without exception. Lin Tao scratched his head depressedly. Locking every door has almost become his innate attribute, and he has never touched it a few times. An unlocked door or drawer.

"Grandma's!"

Lin Tao cursed angrily, pulled out the Star Seizing Knife behind his back, and slashed down, cutting off even the front panel of the drawer, and fell to the ground with a "clank", Lin Tao raised his eyebrows triumphantly, and bent over He opened the drawers one by one, and the things in the first drawer caught his eyes, and he was sure that the owner of this office was definitely a man.

All kinds of high-end lighters filled almost half of the drawer. Zippo and Dupont were the most common items in it. Givenchy, Cartier, gold, silver, and even all-diamond ones. It has everything you need, and there are many brands that Lin Tao doesn't know at all. It's just that the boss is a lighter collector, because these expensive lighters are thrown in there very casually, and most of them have scratches and bumps. It seems that these things are similar to the plastic lighters that cost one yuan each on the roadside.

"Ding~"

Lin Tao picked out a Givenchy diesel lighter and pushed it away, and immediately made a pleasant sound of opening the lid, but the kerosene inside had evaporated long ago, and Lin Tao didn't wipe it after several times of wiping, but this did not affect his enthusiasm for these lighters To say that Lin Tao's only hobby besides collecting guns may be cigarettes that almost connect with his soul, and with good cigarettes, a flamboyant lighter is naturally indispensable.

Lin Tao found a cowhide briefcase, and swept away the lighters in the drawer. The heavy feeling in his hand made him very satisfied, and it also greatly increased his interest in this office, but the next two days There is nothing special in the drawer, except for a few famous watches, there are also some messy documents and a few tablet computers, but the iron box with a combination lock at the bottom caught his attention .

The iron box is milky white, occupying almost half of the drawer, stuffed in the innermost part of the drawer and tightly connected to the bottom plate of the drawer. Lin Tao picked up a long knife and cut it down. The lock on the iron box snapped open, and a silver The m1911a1 pistol immediately made his eyelids twitch.

Lin Tao took the gun out of the box with some surprises. This is his favorite pistol, but the ammunition is very difficult to find in China, so he had to sleep at home with the military version before, but he didn’t want to return it. Chance to find such a classic pistol in this country location.

However, as soon as he got the gun, he immediately realized that something was wrong. The gun was by no means fake, but it was much heavier than his original one. Even the grip was almost two times bigger. After three special magazines, he immediately realized that this is actually an enhanced version of the 1911 with double feed. The capacity of the ordinary version of this gun is only 7 rounds. If it is, it can have a super capacity of fifteen rounds, and the huge caliber of .[-] can almost catch and destroy anyone!

Of course, this gun is fierce, but if the gun owner's hand is not big enough, then he can only look at the heart of the gun and sigh. Fortunately, Lin Tao's hand fits perfectly with the gun, as if it was tailor-made for him. It’s the same as the custom-made one. He used to lament that the ammunition capacity of this gun is too small, and it’s too troublesome to change the magazine after a few shots. Now that he has this enhanced version of the big guy, Lin Tao’s excitement is beyond words.

Lin Tao immediately disassembled the gun and checked it. He didn't care if there was a lot of dust on the chair. He sat down on the boss chair, wiped it on the table with his sleeve, and started to play with the gun with excitement. The gun was fired, and he soon discovered that this gun was not a collection of other people's collections as he imagined. It was put here for self-protection or to scare people. The rifling of this gun was almost half worn. Judging, this gun has fired at least [-] rounds of bullets. This is still a regular gun produced by a regular factory. If it were replaced by an ordinary small workshop, the barrel of this gun would have been scrapped long ago.

It can be seen that the owner of this gun loves this gun very much, at least much more than he treats those expensive lighters. This gun has been carefully maintained. Not only the barrel is cleaned very clean, but also the gun oil The guns were so uniform that Lin Tao didn't know what to do after disassembling the gun, so he had to reload the gun with a depressed face, and unloaded the bullets in the magazine to check, but soon, a primer was fired after two or three shots. He found the stinky bomb he fired, and he was taken aback. The stinky bomb was definitely not stuffed in the magazine due to negligence, but was placed as a "life-saving bullet" in the first bullet in the magazine. .

Lin Tao smiled wryly. It seemed that he was in an inconspicuous small place in the countryside. He met a veteran with a lot of experience in using guns. He put down the pistol and looked at a photo frame on the table with serious eyes. The wooden photo frame was covered with dust, and Lin Tao wiped it away, and a man with a big belly was immediately exposed, but the image of the man was completely different from the veteran gunman he imagined.

The man in the photo is about 37 or [-] years old, wearing a neat black suit, with a big oily back and his head neatly behind his head, looking very rich. The man is not bad, at least his facial features are correct, but the smile on his face is not No matter how you look at it, you feel wretched. This man is standing behind a brown sofa, with his hands resting on the back of the sofa. In sharp contrast, there are three charming and beautiful women on the sofa.

The women are all wearing casual home clothes, and their image seems to have nothing to do with those money-worshiping mistresses. They all look graceful, and the three women are about the same age as the men, and they are all holding four or five-year-old children on their knees. Children, everyone leaned on the man's arm with gentle smiles on their faces, looking very warm!

Lin Tao picked his chin in a weird way. If this situation were in the present, he would not be surprised even if he had thirty wives, let alone three wives. But before the end of the world, this man would be considered awesome. Even Lin Tao Lin Tao just picked up a bronzing business card on the table and looked at it, Chen Mo!A very special name was imprinted in his mind.

Lin Tao put down his business card, loaded all the magazines and a box of ammunition in the iron box, and retired the 92-type pistol on his waist immediately, and replaced it with the silver 1911 with the bag, but the nylon holster seemed It's a little too tight, but it's just enough to get by.

Lin Tao carried his briefcase and went down to the third floor contentedly. What is there to be dissatisfied with having a fire and a gun? Of course, it would be more perfect if he could be accompanied by a full-time ignition secretary, but with the coveted Luo Rong watching, Forget about his trip!