The Rise of Light

"What, someone is causing trouble?" Fu Decai was shocked after hearing this. For so many years, no one had dared to cause trouble here. He wanted to see who this person was. "Wait for me there, I'll be there soon!" Fu Decai answered by pressing the intercom, and then he turned to look at Lin Qixuan, with a slightly apologetic look on his face, "Sorry, classmate Lin, I have an emergency here, I have to deal with it first, and I will come back to receive you after it's done."

"It's okay, it's okay." Lin Qixuan waved his hand, "I just happen to be free, let's go and have a look."

"Uh... that's fine, I don't believe that anyone dares to make trouble on my territory." Fu Decai agreed after a little hesitation, and then turned and walked to the second floor.

Lin Qixuan immediately followed Fu Decai's footsteps. The reason why he followed Fu Decai was because the male voice he just heard on the intercom was clearly... Jinghui's!

He scanned the store with his eyes when he just entered the store, but did not find Jinghui. At that time, he felt a little strange. He called him over, but he disappeared. It turned out that he ran to the second floor.

As for why there was a conflict with the people in the store, Lin Qixuan didn't know, but he believed Jinghui would not be the kind of person who would cause trouble for no reason.

As soon as the two of them went up to the second floor, Lin Qixuan looked around. This area seemed to sell long-range weapons. Various bows and guns were hung on the wall and blocked by a thick layer of glass.

Not far ahead, Lin Qixuan found a circle of people in front of a counter.

"What's going on?"

Fu Decai and Lin Qixuan immediately squeezed into the crowd and immediately saw a guy with a crew cut holding a beautifully designed heavy sniper rifle tightly and refusing to let go. The sales lady next to him was so anxious that she kept spinning.

"Manager, you're here, great." The sales lady immediately found the backbone when she saw Fu Decai coming. "The thing is, this boy has been wandering around the store for a long time. I asked him if he needed to buy something, and he said he just wanted to look around, and then he asked me to take out this heavy sniper rifle called 'Death' and give it to him."

"After giving it to him, he touched it for a long time and didn't say whether to buy it or not. He refused to give it back to me." The sales lady said aggrievedly.

"Okay, I know." Fu Decai replied calmly, and then looked at the boy holding the sniper rifle.

This time, he was immediately furious, "Why is it you again!"

The boy was Jinghui. Seeing Fu Decai's angry look, he knew that Jinghui was not here for the first time.

"Hey, Boss Fu, long time no see." Jinghui smiled awkwardly, but did not let go of the hand holding the sniper rifle.

At this time, he also saw Lin Qixuan beside Fu Decai, and his eyes immediately lit up, "Xuanzi, you are here too!"

"What's going on?" Lin Qixuan's mouth twitched, and he stood next to Jinghui.

"Do you know each other?" Fu Decai narrowed his eyes when he saw this situation.

"Yes, Lao Fu, this is my roommate and good brother." Lin Qixuan answered with a stiff face. He could feel that Fu Decai's expression did not seem very happy.

"You should take care of your friend. Every time he comes, he doesn't buy anything. He just keeps asking our sales staff to take things out for him to see. I think he knows more about these equipment than our clerks." Fu Decai said angrily.

"He was looking at ordinary firearms on the first floor before, and now he is eyeing the hot weapons of magic."

"Ah?"

Lin Qixuan was stunned for a moment, and his mind turned a little and he understood what was going on. Before, he wondered why Jinghui could always take out different pistols, Gatling guns and rockets. It turned out that they were all free from old man Fu.

Now that he has been promoted to the control realm, Jinghui has extended his claws to the magic firearms on the second floor.

Jinghui glanced at Lin Qixuan awkwardly. It was embarrassing that his good brother caught him doing this for free.

He stepped forward and whispered in Lin Qixuan's ear: "Xuanzi, I have scanned 80% of this magic sniper rifle. I will be able to copy it successfully in a while."

Sure enough, Lin Qixuan's mouth twitched.

Jinghui then looked at Fu Decai and said earnestly: "Boss Fu, I just want to take a look and I won't destroy your things. Why do you keep chasing me!"

"Of course it's okay to take a look, but you always hold it in your hand for a long time, and a new weapon is worn out by you. This

Who will buy it if it goes on like this!" Fu Decai rolled his eyes. Jinghui was touching his little cute thing. If he didn't buy it, he would be so uncomfortable.

Lin Qixuan knew that he couldn't blame old man Fu for this. If he opened a store and there was always such a person who came to the store to touch but not buy, he would probably not be so happy.

But what should he do? Looking at Jinghui who couldn't let go of the sniper rifle, and then seeing old man Fu blowing his beard and glaring at the side, Lin Qixuan suddenly felt a headache.

When he saw the sales lady on the side, Lin Qixuan's eyes lit up. He looked at Fu Decai and said, "Old Fu, my friend is a gun fan. He usually likes to watch gun battle movies, so he can't walk when he sees so many good things here.

I don't know if you are still short of people here. Why not let him stay here to work? He should have plenty of time. "

"Okay, okay, I'm usually free! "

Jinghui's eyes lit up when she heard Lin Qixuan's proposal. If she could stay here to work, she could touch these real things every day, which would be so cool.

"No, I don't need people here."

Fu Decai didn't have a good impression of Jinghui, and all the salesmen here were pretty ladies. Wouldn't it be troublesome to recruit Jinghui? He wouldn't do such a thing.

Fu Decai's attitude was very firm. No matter how Lin Qixuan persuaded him, he would not give in.

In the end, Lin Qixuan could only look at Jinghui and said helplessly: "Since Lao Fu doesn't agree, let's just forget about it. You should return the sniper rifle to him."

"Alas, Namo Gatling Bodhisattva! "

Jinghui recited a Buddhist mantra helplessly. He also knew that they had no say in this matter. He just raised the sniper rifle reluctantly, and Fu Decai snatched it away quickly.

Lin Qixuan looked at Fu Decai with amusement, and then he had time to greet Jinghui, "How are you recently? Is your study with Senior Si going well?"

"Very good, very good. Master is very patient with me, and he is not at all like the weird temper that others say."

"That's fine. Senior Si is a great man in mental power. You study hard over there, and we can still break into the restricted area together in the future."

The conversation between the two drifted into Fu Decai who had just stuffed the sniper rifle into the window. When he heard the three words "Senior Si", he suddenly looked at Jinghui and said loudly: "Little ghost, who is your master?"

"Si Kouyin, what's wrong?"

Hearing this name, Fu Decai stood there as if struck by lightning...

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