The cheongsam beauty is in her arms, and the ascetic warlord loses control over her

Ming Qinghan's lips curled up, and he put his hands on his waist. Su Cheng narrowed his eyes and became alert.

Mu Yichen checked the two guns one after another and found no problems. He turned around and looked at Su Cheng.

"Sioux City, ask everyone on the truck to get off and move these boxes immediately."

Ming Qinghan raised his eyelids and said lazily: "Does the governor believe me so much? You only tested two guns. Aren't you worried that I would adulterate them?"

Mu Yichen thought to himself that, including tonight, this was the third transaction he had made with Ming Qinghan. He would be extremely cautious every time he made a transaction.

According to what Ming Qinghan just said, if every gun had to be inspected, wouldn't it mean that the inspection would not be completed until dawn?

With Ming Qinghan's temperament, he should not engage in adulteration. Of course, all this is just Mu Yichen's conjecture.

Mu Yichen threw the gun back into the box and said in a clear voice, "I believe in Mr. Ming's character."

"Since Mr. Ming was able to obtain arms in such a short time, can you give me some discounts for the next purchase?"

Ming Qinghan loosened his tie, curved his lips, and said jokingly: "Is the warlord out of money?"

Mu Yichen didn't nod or shake his head.

He was silent for a few seconds and began to bargain: "As Mr. Ming's old customer, I believe Mr. Ming also knows my details. After all, if I give you less money, I can earn more wife money, right?"

Ming Qinghan was stunned, my wife? Is it a betrothal gift for Gu Shiyao?

Then, a smile appeared on his brows: "Then Ming will give face to the warlord."

"I have never visited the Governor's house in all the time I have been in Yunzhou City. Are the Governor and Boss Gu free tomorrow?"

Mu Yichen's eyes were as deep as the sea. Whenever something involving Gu Shiyao was involved, he would think carefully before making a decision.

Ming Qinghan might know what kind of evil he wants to do tomorrow, but he can't make the decision for Gu Shiyao privately. He doesn't have this right.

Mu Yichen paused slightly and glanced at him: "Of course I have time, but Boss Gu, I'm not sure whether she has time."

"is it?"

Ming Qinghan put his hand on the wooden box containing the money and knocked on it repeatedly. His tone was calm: "I believe the warlord can make the decision for Boss Gu."

Mu Yichen chuckled lightly and raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Ming is joking, I don't dare to make the decision for Boss Gu privately. If Boss Gu is angry with me, it will be difficult for me to coax her into good health. In the end, it will be me who suffers. "

"The Overseer and Boss Gu are very affectionate, but sometimes a woman can't always be spoiled."

Mu Yichen didn't seem to hear the meaning in Ming Qinghan's words. He said concisely and concisely: "Mr. Ming has no one he likes, so he won't understand. When you really like a woman, I believe you will never say what you said today." Come."

Ah Sheng stood aside and listened carefully to their words.

Weren't we talking about arms just now? Why are we talking about women now?

Their conversation took a rather bizarre turn.

Soon, Su Cheng came in with a few men. He directed them to start moving boxes. There were so many boxes that it might take several times to move them all. Su Cheng also joined in.

Ming Qinghan made a gesture, and he and Mu Yichen walked to another quiet part of the temple.

The transaction went more smoothly than expected. Despite this, Mu Yichen did not relax his vigilance at all. He looked sideways at the men carrying the wooden boxes, including Su Cheng.

Ming Qinghan thought to himself that Mu Yichen was so courageous that he was surprised. Plus Su Cheng, he only brought seven people to carry the arms. With such a small number of people, to be honest, if there was a fight, Mu Yichen and the others would definitely have the upper hand.

Suddenly, Ming Qinghan seemed to notice something out of the corner of his eye. He frowned and pointed at the shirt inside Mu Yichen's suit jacket.

Mu Yichen lowered his head and smiled slowly, with an extremely handsome face. At this time, under the illumination of the oil lamp, he looked extremely evil.

Mu Yichen unbuttoned his suit jacket and took off his jacket. Two pistols were clearly pinned to his waist. Ah Sheng pulled out the gun from his waist and was always ready.

At this time, Su Cheng narrowed his eyes and signaled others to move the weapons away quickly.

Mu Yichen put his coat on his arm. Ming Qinghan clearly saw the appearance of the entire shirt, and he was slightly stunned.

A long gilt dragon is entangled on the entire shirt, and the dragon totem pattern is vivid, giving people a very aggressive visual impact.

The pattern was clear and the lines were smooth. The madness in Ming Qinghan's eyes was fully exposed at this moment. He stretched out his hand, but Mu Yichen suddenly intercepted his hand.

"Mr. Ming, what do you want?"

Ming Qinghan was silent for a few seconds. Suddenly, his eyes were sharp and his aura changed: "Warlord, this shirt you are wearing was made for you by Boss Gu, right?"

He could see Ming Qinghan's crazy look just now. This shirt was indeed made for him by Gu Shiyao himself, but why did Ming Qinghan show such an expression?

He was confused and confused.

Ming Qinghan caught Mu Yichen's gaze and asked, "Why doesn't the warlord answer my question?"

The warlord said nothing and just looked at him coldly.

Suddenly, Ming Qinghan pulled out his gun and quickly pointed it at Mu Yichen.

Naturally, Mu Yichen would not stand there in a daze. Without hesitation, he pulled out the gun on his back and pointed it at Ming Qinghan as well.

In an instant, everyone inside and outside the temple drew their guns and turned on both sides. They were ready to attack, waiting for Ming Qinghan and Mu Yichen's next move.

Mu Yichen's smile did not reach his eyes, and his voice was extremely indifferent: "Is it so important whether Boss Gu made the clothes?"

"Ming Qinghan, Gu Shiyao is mine, you'd better not have any ideas about her."

Ming Qinghan narrowed his eyes and heard the hidden meaning of the words. In the blink of an eye, he put away the gun in his hand.

Mu Yichen kept his original posture. He glanced in the direction of Su Cheng from the corner of his eye and found that only the last two boxes of arms were left.

Ming Qinghan waved his hand: "Go out and wait, I want to talk to the warlord alone."

Soon, Su Cheng directed them to load the remaining ammunition into the car, and they all waited outside.

At this moment, only Mu Yichen and Ming Qinghan were left in the dilapidated temple.

Ming Qinghan walked a few steps forward and arrived at the center of the temple. He picked up the wooden box on the table and handed it to Mu Yichen.

Mu Yichen didn't reach out to pick it up. He couldn't guess what Qing Han was thinking. What did he want to do?

Based on his intuition, this matter must be related to Gu Shiyao.

Mu Yichen asked in confusion: "Mr. Ming, what do you mean? Don't you plan to do business with me?"

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