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Chapter 1914 Old Guns

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    In many places in the United States, you can see some stores selling second-hand goods.  Americans, who have always been considered very wealthy, like to go shopping in thrift stores.  It may seem weird, but in fact, the so-called thrift stores sometimes don¡¯t buy used goods.  It¡¯s a feeling of nostalgia.

    Some old furniture and books are more expensive than new ones.  Because some items are no longer produced, you can no longer buy them if you want to.  Squirrel's thrift store mostly sells audio equipment and communications equipment.  For audiophiles, there's something here that's truly collectible.  For example, the vinyl record signed by Elvis Presley.  However, these things are only for display and are marked not for sale.

    Lin Rui has no research on these things.  But the two Americans, Crazy Horse and Jiang An, know these American cultures relatively well.  Jiang An immediately whispered in Lin Rui's ear, "This squirrel's collection is valuable. His small shop cannot afford to collect such things."

    "That is to say, he must have contact with Liszt and others." Lin Rui whispered, "Be careful, don't let him escape."

    Crazy Horse nodded, "I'll go guard outside to prevent anyone from coming in. You deal with him." After saying that, he turned around and walked out.

    At this time, the somewhat skinny white shopkeeper also noticed them.  Because Lin Rui was there, he thought they were some foreign tourists coming to Las Vegas to spend money.  So he came over and said, "Do you need any help?"

    "No, actually we are just looking." Lin Rui smiled slightly, "Actually, I like thrift stores very much. You know some old things are like old friends to us. But these things, to us  They are more real than old friends, at least they won¡¯t cause us any trouble. But old friends often bring new troubles.¡±

    "I don't understand what you mean." The gray mouse frowned.

    "We are looking for Liszt." Lin Rui looked at him coldly.

    "Liszt? Sorry, I don't have any classical music records here." The chinchilla smiled, "Although I am very conservative, I am a jazz fan." But when he smiled, he had already reached out to the audience.

    "Don't move. Slowly back away from the counter." Lin Rui put the gun on his head without ceremony.

    The gray mouse trembled all over and took a step back.  Shokishi reached out and took out a shotgun from under the counter, and mocked, "You are indeed very old-fashioned. Remington's classic shotgun is a perfect match for this thrift store."

    "What do you want?" Squirrel glared at Lin Rui.

    "It's nothing, we are not looking for you, we are looking for Liszt." Lin Rui said coldly.

    "I don't know what you are talking aboutah!" The squirrel hadn't finished speaking yet.  Lin Rui had already pulled him over and put away the knife.  Pinned his sleeve to the wooden counter of the thrift store.  The cold blade was close to his forearm, and the knife was just a little bit away from penetrating his forearm.

    "If you dare to say you don't know again, this knife will come across and cut off your radial artery, and you will bleed to death. And we will watch you die from the sidelines." Lin Rui said calmly.

    "I have the right to find a lawyer." Squirrel struggled.

    "I'm so sorry, we are not the kind of people you imagined. We have always despised power and rights. Although we are not afraid of death, nor are we afraid of others dying; but unless the mission requires it, we are still quite gentle people." Lin  Rui looked at him and smiled.

    "You are mercenaries!" Squirrel's expression changed, "Damn it, what on earth is he doing?"

    At this time, Sandro and Sergey returned to Lin Rui and whispered, "We checked inside and found no Liszt."

    Lin Rui turned his head and said, "Liszt has done something big. Once confirmed by the CIA, he will be hunted down with all his strength. And unfortunately, he has already dragged you into it. Just when you provided them with the hidden bone  When transmitting the communicator, you become their accomplice.

    What I can tell you is that this matter is very big, too big for you to face, so even the police cannot intervene.  When the CIA finds you, you're dead.  But now you have another chance.  That is to get out of here before things get too bad.  And this depends on whether you cooperate.  "

    The squirrel whispered, "What on earth did he do?"

    "For your own sake, it's better that you don't know." Lin Rui said coldly, "Tell me, where is Liszt?"

    "I don't know, I just sold them the communicator." Gray Rat said helplessly.  "Whatever they did, it had nothing to do with me."

    "We don't have time to waste with him." Jiang An whispered, "Leave it to Crazy Horse, and we can pry this guy's mouth open in half an hour."

    Lin Rui whispered??, "Squirrel, do you hear me? This matter is urgent and we have begun to lose patience. I can hand you over to my companions. This big Indian has learned a lot from the Green Berets."  With good torture skills, no one can last thirty minutes in his hands. Of course, you can also take the initiative to speak out, thereby saving us these thirty minutes and saving yourself from pain."

    The squirrel finally gave in. He could see that these people were definitely not good people.  He lowered his voice and said, "There is a gas station and motel outside the city, about sixty kilometers away. Lister may be there."

    "How do you prove that you are telling the truth?" Lin Rui said coldly.

    "I installed a hidden communicator for them, and they paid me. It's that simple between us. They came to me last time to install it, because it required an injection to implant the communication chip into the lower jaw. So I don't  I know where they are. But I happened to see a bill for gas and accommodation on their car." Gray Rat whispered, "That's all I know, I just have business with them, there is no need to protect them."

    "It's best not to have any." Lin Rui put away the gun and said.  "We are now entrusted by a private person to eliminate trouble, and once Lister escapes, it will cause even greater trouble. If you hide something and let him escape, then you have to deal with the CIA, you  Know their methods."

    "I don't know what trouble they caused, but I really don't know. I just sold a few hidden communication devices."

    "Found it." Yelena handed the tactical tablet in her hand to Lin Rui.  "It's a gas station on the outskirts of town."

    Lin Rui pulled out the dagger from the table, put it around his waist, turned around and said, "Let's go."

    Sergey, Sandro and others also followed him and left. Masaki gave the Remington shotgun back to the squirrel, "Be careful, the old gun is prone to misfire."

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