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Chapter 257 The wind is rustling

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    0257 The wind is rustling

    "I'm here, just tell me."

    Liao Yang took the phone and put it to his ear.

    "Zhen Yuwei said that he had contacted Wang Mazi and the two were ready to meet and negotiate."

    Wang Wanru¡¯s voice came through the microphone, ¡°It¡¯s time for us to prepare.¡±

    "Will Wang Mazi negotiate with Zhen Yuwei?"

    Liao Yang smiled coldly, "Obviously it's a trap."

    "Are you scared?"

    Wang Wanru asked.

    "I'm not afraid, but I have to be prepared."

    "Come to my place, I will help you make some preparations."

    After Wang Wanru finished speaking, she immediately hung up the phone.

    "Let's go."

    Liao Yang handed the smart umbrella to Xia Qingcheng, "I'm afraid it will be a fierce battle."

    "What kind of person is that Wang Mazi?"

    Xia Qingcheng asked while inspecting the smart bulletproof umbrella.

    "He is a very cunning guy, much more difficult to deal with than those three people."

    Liao Yang opened the cabinet, took out the prop gun from before, put it in his hands and inspected it together.

    "Are you still using this thing to bluff people?"

    Xia Qingcheng asked.

    "Of course, it's very useful, isn't it?"

    "That's right Then it will be easy to solve it with this, right?"

    "It's hard to say."

    Liao Yang shook his head. Judging from his expression, he didn't look very optimistic. "Wang Mazi has been responsible for arms transactions with the White Bear Gang in Russia. He is considered the most important figure in the Wolf Head Gang. Although the Wolf Head Gang's arms are never sold domestically, in the  He should have a small amount of arms in his hands. Especially this time, he is basically inviting you to the urn."

    ¡°Then we might as well call the police!¡±

    Xia Qingcheng suggested, "I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to deal with these vicious guys alone!"

    ¡°That¡¯s not possible!¡±

    Liao Yang reminded Xia Qingcheng, "This time is a head-on battle between Wang Wanru and the Langtou Gang. If the police are called, even if they are dealt with, no one in the Langtou Gang will believe Wang Wanru."

    "It's really troublesome"

    Xia Qingcheng sighed, "I hope no one will die"

    ¡°It¡¯s really hard to say this time.¡±

    Liao Yang shook his head, not very optimistic, "This time is not like before, you should be more careful."

    "knew¡­¡­"

    Xia Qingcheng saw the solemnity in Liao Yang's expression. Naturally, she did not dare to neglect, so she made serious preparations and then went out with Liao Yang.

    Wang Wanru¡¯s law firm was not far from them. The two of them walked all the way there without driving.  Wang Wanru's law firm is not very big. It is just a two-story building that supports a few core-level gangsters such as Niu Dazhuang.

    When Liao Yang and the others arrived, these people were also busy making preparations.

    Niu Dazhuang is distributing hand axes in leather sheaths and throwing them to the brothers around him.

    In Shengshui City, hand axes are indeed a very popular weapon among gangsters.  It is easy to carry, simple to operate and powerful, so it is widely loved.

    "Brother Liao, would you like to give me a hand?"

    Niu Dazhuang held an ax and handed it to Liao Yang.

    "Ah, I don't need this thing. I have my own."

    Liao Yang opened his windbreaker, revealing a row of flying knives hanging on it.

    "Wow, it's really a flying knife!"

    Several gangsters hurriedly came forward and looked at Liao Yang's collection.

    "How do you do this flying knife? I've seen it on TV, but I haven't seen it in person yet."

    Niu Dazhuang touched the cold flying knife, and his finger was accidentally cut by the sharp blade, and blood spurted out!  He hurriedly used gauze to block the wound with his companions.

    ¡°Circus stuff.¡±

    Wang Wanru, who was sitting on the side with her hands folded across her chest and her left leg pressing on her right leg, said this coldly with a royal demeanor.

    ¡°It still comes in handy at critical moments.¡±

    Liao Yang didn¡¯t argue and just put his windbreaker back on.

    ¡°If the hand ax is inconvenient, why not try this?¡±

    Niu Dazhuang had already bandaged the wound. At Wang Wanru¡¯s signal, he opened the cabinet on the side and opened it to look inside.It seemed like it was just a wooden cabinet door, and he took out two pistols from inside.

    The appearance of these two pistols is very similar to the Makarov used by the Soviet Union. Liao Yang had often come into contact with them when he was training in the Soviet Union.  However, if you look closely, you can see that the workmanship of the two pistols is very rough, even rougher than those produced by the Soviet Union.

    ¡°A simulated gun?¡±

    Liao Yang asked.

    ¡°Brother Liao has great eyesight!¡±

    Niu Dazhuang chuckled, "Although this thing is simulated, it can shoot steel bullets! It's quite powerful!"

    As he spoke, he held his pistol and fired a shot at the bottle in front of the far wall.

    when!

    The steel bullet flew out and hit the wall, knocking off a piece of the wall. The wine bottle was unharmed.

    Niu Dazhuang laughed twice, his face full of embarrassment.

    "idiot¡­¡­"

    Wang Wanru felt very embarrassed and couldn't help but cover her face.

    "Look, the walls are all knocked down!"

    Niu Dazhuang tried to save face, "It must be very powerful!"

    "Let me take a look."

    Liao Yang took the imitation gun, held it in his hand, and weighed it. It was quite heavy. It seemed that a lead weight was specially added to the gun to increase its weight and feel.

    "when!"

    Liao Yang held the gun with both hands and fired at the bottle in front of him!

    This shot also missed and landed on the wall on one side, knocking off a piece of the wall.

    "It's okay, Brother Liao, that's almost enough!"

    Niu Dazhuang almost burst out laughing when he saw it.  Brother Liao's marksmanship is nothing more than that!

    Liao Yang didn't say anything and fired two more shots, both of which were deflected.

    "Okay, okay, brother Liao, don't worry, this gun is definitely incomparable to a real gun, just aim like that!"

    Niu Dazhuang seemed to be trying to comfort him, but in fact he felt a little proud.  Wang Wanru, who was sitting on the side, looked slightly calmer.

    But Liao Yang picked up the imitation gun again, held the handle of the gun, and fired five shots in a row, knocking out all the five steel balls in the magazine.

    Dang Dang Dang Dang!

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????!

    Five gunshots were fired, accompanied by the sound of five bottles breaking.  The five wine bottles placed on the wall in front were all smashed by Liao Yang!

    ""

    The gangsters in the room were all dumbfounded. What's going on? Just now, they couldn't hit accurately, and now they all hit?

    "Well enough."

    Liao Yang pushed the pistol back to Niu Dazhuang, "But it's just a toy after all."

    "HahaBrother Liaoyou are so awesome"

    Niu Dazhuang gave a thumbs up.

    "It's almost time, it's time for us to set off."

    Wang Wanru also stood up. She went into battle lightly and did not wear any equipment.  However, a boy next to her handed over a pair of brass finger tigers, which she put into her pocket.

    ¡°Today¡¯s battle can only be won, not lost.¡±

    Wang Wanru said softly and then walked towards the door.  Liao Yang held the bulletproof umbrella and followed her with Xia Qingcheng, who had received a simulated gun.

    "The wind is rustling and the water is cold! The strong man will never come back!"

    Looking at this situation, Niu Dazhuang couldn't help but read a poem.  Then, he suddenly realized and gave himself another hard mouth.

    "Wipe it, crow's mouth!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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