City Marshal

At this time, two big men closed the door. The sound insulation effect of the design of the villa is quite good, and two big men moved out a personal model and put it in the corner of the hall. This model made of pure cotton is specially for buyers to test guns. Not only can it eliminate the destructive effect of the bullet, but it can also show the penetration of the bullet.

Chu Tian stuffed the magazine in, then pulled the safety and lifted it up. The target was not aimed at the model, but at Wang Mazi's head at a close range. This action surprised Wang Mazi and the others, and the young girls took out their guns one after another. Facing Chutian and the others again, Wang Mazi also broke out in cold sweat, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Seeing such a tense scene, Chu Tian burst out laughing, and after buffering everyone's emotions, he said noncommittally: "Boss Wang, how does it feel to be pointed at with a gun? Just entered the door to make me halfway, now it's my turn Did I startle you? Alright, let's make it even!"

After finishing speaking, Chu Tian's gun was deflected and pointed at the mannequin in the distance.

Wang Mazi heaved a sigh of relief, and after cursing Chutian to die, he waved to the young girls and the others to put down their guns. On the surface, the smile remained the same, but in his heart, there was a murderous intention. One day, he would hire some killers from abroad to kill Chutian. It's too scary for this madman to live.

Holding the submachine gun in one hand, Chu Tian slammed at the mannequin, but it was the glass next to it that fell down.

The glass shattered and screams rang out.

The sound was weird, it hit the glass, and the scream was a human voice.

Almost at the same time, all the glass turned, and then seven or eight big men rushed out of it, adding up to nearly 40 people. Looking at the injured big man, his right hand was covering his shoulder, obviously injured by Chu Tian's gun test.

Chutian sneered endlessly in his heart. There are glass movable doors inside Ganqing, which are specially used to hide people. What's more, from the inside, you can observe the transaction situation through the glass, and if you find something wrong, you can rush out to rescue or kill it in time. Wang Mazi was really cautious like his grandma.

Seeing her brother injured and lying on the ground, the young girl was furious, and just as she was about to get angry, Chu Tian spoke up first: "Boss Wang, what do you mean? Why do I come to trade with you for real money, but you keep making money over and over again?" Do you want to play tricks? How dare you ambush people behind the glass? Do you want black people to eat black people?" Wang Mazi was almost so angry that he was the one who injured his subordinates, but now it was Wang Mazi who plotted against him. It was also difficult to explain clearly that the Tibetans were doing it for safety reasons, so they suppressed their anger and replied shortly: "Tibetans are doing it for prevention, not to mention black people."

The young girl took a few steps forward, pointed the gun at Chu Tian's head and said, "Now it's up to you to explain why you injured our brother?" Chu Tian coldly swept the short guns around, the submachine gun with only one bullet left He placed it on his thigh, but pointed the gun at Wang Mazi, and said lightly, "Could it be that my marksmanship is not accurate? Could it be that the gun misfired? Miss, it's best not to point the gun at me, in case I get scared again .”

Speaking of this, Chu Tian smiled strangely, glanced at Wang Mazi and the others, and then landed on the submachine gun in his hand, and said meaningfully: "It's not good if the gun goes off again, the distance between me and Boss Wang is less than two meters away." No matter how inaccurate the marksmanship is, it will blow his head off, don't you think?"

The young girl's complexion changed drastically, she glanced at the submachine gun in Chu Tian's hand when she showed her murderous aura, and immediately dared not act rashly, although there was only one bullet, but such a short distance was enough to kill Wang Mazi, so she took a few steps back swallowing her anger , but his eyes scanned Chu Tian's head, wishing he could rush to shoot a few times.

Fortunately, the middleman didn't have a heart attack, otherwise tonight's ups and downs would have scared him to death. After a slight wry smile, he came out to smooth things over: "Both of you are famous people in Shanghai, so of course they wouldn't be cheating for millions of dollars. We need to trust and understand each other, so put your guns away, everyone."

His words made sense, and Wang Mazi's expression softened slightly.

The middleman swallowed his saliva and continued after a little thought: "Well, let me pay for the injured brother's expenses! Everyone makes money by being kind!"

Wang Mazi exhaled, waved his hands to ask the brothers around him to put away their guns, then stared at Chu Tian and said, "Okay, I believe the young commander's gun went off. I will be responsible, Young Commander, now that the gun has been tested, can we complete the deal?" Seeing the people around put away their guns, Chu Tian also threw the submachine gun on the table, stretched his waist and replied: "Of course we can Complete the deal, but let my brothers try it out, after all, they will be the ones who will fight in the future, Boss Wang can rest assured that they are just trying empty guns, and there will be no second misunderstanding."

This Chutian is so busy!Wang Mazi cursed secretly, wishing to finish the deal quickly and go to bed, grandma, I have never let myself be mentally relieved when I traded with Chutian today, but looking at the four bumpkins behind Chutian who were eager to try, he still smiled on the surface, magnanimous said, "But it's okay to try!"

Chu Tian lightly waved his hand, and the artillerymen took out the submachine gun from the box, stroked it up and down ecstatically, and then put on a pose to pull the trigger empty, making a 'bang bang bang' sound, like a child playing police catch. In the eyes of Wang Mazi and others, the game of thieves is: crazy!bumpkin!Chu Tian smiled lightly, and shouted to Huo Pao and the others with great interest: "Come on! You put on a pose of "The True Colors of a Hero", and I will give the money to Boss Wang first!"

Immediately, he pushed the box full of money to Wang Mazi. I don't know whether it was because of excitement or too much force. The box fell to the ground with a crash, and piles of red bills slid out.

A large pile of banknotes is an eye-catcher anywhere!So Wang Mazi's subordinates all cast greedy eyes on the banknotes, and at this moment, the posing artillery put the submachine gun with no bullets in their arms with the force of lightning, and then took out the submachine gun of the same model.

The whole process was not discovered by anyone.

There was an unfathomable smile on the corner of Chu Tian's mouth.

At this time, the factory building 200 meters away.

The night around the factory building was as dark as lacquer, and the light of the fireworks not only failed to illuminate the sky, but engulfed the entire factory building in darkness. One after another, Longquan Road is dead and deserted, only the shadows of street lamps are mottled and blurred.

At the end of the street, there is an open land with no houses for more than 50 meters around. In the center of the open land, there is a dilapidated factory building surrounded by a three-meter-high green brick wall. In fact, the dilapidation of this factory building is only a superficial phenomenon. If you look carefully in front of you, you will find that it is an iron wall.

Although the stains on the wall are dim, and the ash has fallen off, showing signs of erosion by the years, the overall structure is still solid and firm. On the top of the wall, there are densely packed barbed wire. The metal gate with a height of two people is made of all steel. , there are peepholes and watchtowers on both sides of the door, which looks similar to a fortress.

If a moat is dug, a wooden suspension bridge is installed, and two machine guns are installed, it will be no different from the devil's stronghold in a war movie.

Feng Wuqing smiled wryly, and cursed secretly: the designer of Gou Ri, his ancestors must have worked for devils, otherwise how could he build the factory like a bunker?However, it is enough to see that in terms of safety precautions, Wang Mazi is exhausted and heavily guarded.

Of course, any impenetrable building has its dead ends, otherwise how could the Maginot Line be breached?So after Feng Wuqing looked at the structure diagram, he set the breakthrough target at the kitchen in the backyard of the factory building. There was a slope outside the wall of the kitchen in the backyard, and there was a stinky ditch under the slope for excreting dirt.

The plants around the stinking ditch are growing luxuriantly, and the weeds are more than half a meter high. The wind whistled sharply, blowing past the sky and the earth, and the dense bushes swayed violently, cracking several gaps. In the darkness, Feng Wuqing and the others were crouching on the ground, and there was a creepy smile.

Behind Feng Wuqing, there are thirty handsome dead soldiers such as Nameless Nie crouching, all of them are murderous with submachine guns and black star guns in their waists. They are all wearing black clothes and trousers, blending themselves into the night .At the same time, plugged his nostrils to resist the disgusting smell coming from the stinky gutter.