Chapter 42: Weapon vision

Feng Jun really owes Guo Yueling a little good impression.
He gave her a blank look, and he didn't even bother to say, turned around and continued to tell the old man, "Remember what you received, remember to put it in the house, some are afraid of water."
Just finished speaking, Guo Yueling had generally rushed over and grabbed his arm. "Feng Jun, everything is wrong, it's all my fault. I'll invite you to go back to work."
Feng Jun glanced at him lightly, his brow furrowed slightly, and he said quietly, "Release."
"I am not loose," Guo Yueling's face was determined, and he put his arm in his arms, "I have been waiting for you for four days."
Feng Jun heard the words and sneered, "You waited for me for four hundred days, that is also your business, not my business."
"I know I'm wrong," Guo Yueling's chest squeezed his elbow tightly, and she looked at him pitifully, "Dismiss you as a red sister, but I'm wrong, I shouldn't leave you Time, to stimulate you deliberately. "
It was the beginning of autumn at the moment, and everyone didn't wear much. Feng Jun's arms could feel the two soft on her chest.
However, he was really not interested in this woman.
Waiting to hear the words "stimulate you", endless new hatred and old hatred flooded my mind.
Have you humiliated me by adding a month's salary that does not exist?
Whether Feng Jun wants to admit it or not, he is more sensitive to the topic of poverty, especially those malicious jokes or jokes, he hates it very much, because poverty has brought him too many bad memories.
So he sullenly, extended his left hand, grabbed Guo Yueling's right upper arm, and slowly exerted force.
He is considered a first-class and strong man, and he can imagine how strong he is in his hands.
"Ah," Guo Yueling screamed in pain, tears twirling in her eyes, "ache, hurt ... Feng Jun, let go!"
Feng Jun looked at her expressionlessly, still slowly increasing his strength.
I let you let go, you do n’t listen to me, so why should I listen to you?
He doesn't like to deal with women, but now it's just a slight punishment.
Guo Yueling couldn't bear the pain anymore and had to take the initiative to let go of his arm.
Feng Jun was too lazy to care about her, nodded to the old man, "Six Lord, then we're done."
The sixth man hadn't had time to speak yet, Guo Yueling called again, "Feng Jun, are you actually hitting a woman, is it still a man?"
When Feng Jun heard this, he came up with anger. He looked at her sideways and asked with a sneer, "Then Liu Shuming also hit the woman, why is it mine?"
Guo Yueling froze for a moment before answering, "I said, I already knew it was wrong, Feng Jun, don't be angry, okay?"
Feng Jun glanced at her lightly, "Actually, I don't mind beating women, especially those cheap women. If you want to pester me again, I really want to beat people."
Guo Yueling burst into tears and cried, "Feng Jun, you forgive me this time. The elderly and children in my family are still waiting for me to earn money to support them. Your adults are in large numbers ..."
"Stop!" Feng Jun stopped her coldly. "Reporting grievance with virtue, why report it straight? If you have a family member to support, just let me open the net. I am a single dog, so I should be fired by you?"
Self-deprecating as a single dog, he suddenly remembered other grievances, and said that it was a cold smile, "Oh, I forgot, in your eyes, there are more college students than dogs ... I don't deserve to be a dog anymore. What. "
Guo Yueling originally wanted to quibble, saying that the decision to dismiss you was made by Red Sister, but when he heard the other party's other grudges, he simply fell on his knees and fell directly to the ground, "Feng Jun, I kneel for you , I beg you to leave me alone ... "
Before her words were finished, Feng Jun raised his right foot and kicked it directly, kicking her on all fours.
He snorted dismissively, turned around and walked out, "Six Lord, you will do this next time, but I am going to check out."
He used his brain slightly to think about it, and guessed why Guo Yueling could appear here in time.
However, the Sixth Lord inherited the usual small calculations, and simply denied, "It's not me who reported the news, this woman came to you every day, and this is also a coincidence today."
Feng Jun was too lazy to talk to this guy, and stopped a taxi directly. As for Guo Yueling's life and death, he was too lazy to care about it, but it was clear that Xia Xiaoyu must have contributed.
Thinking of Xia Xiaoyu, he couldn't help but think of Ye Qingyi, the girl next door.
Last time, it was really a good thing to be broken by Wang Haifeng!
But now, he doesn't have much mood to ask his sister, charge hard for three days, enter the space five times today, and instantly return to the original form, for today's plan, let's go back to the villa and charge it honestly.
This time, he disappeared for a full five days. When he regained his body, the energy point on his wrist was almost a hundred.
The energy that a piece of spirit stone can be filled instantly, even made him spend so long time, the cost of buying diesel, it was close to 100,000 yuan.
This is due to the fact that distant relatives went out this week. He can charge so much without worry, otherwise, it will take two more days.
Then, he will go to Heping Street to pick up the goods. This time, he called Wang Haifeng in advance. "Haifeng, sit down together at noon. By the way, that 50-kilowatt generator is good. Get me another one. station."
Wang Haifeng heard a bit stupefied, "Are you really doing with the generator?"
Feng Jun smiled and asked, "Don't you make money yet?"
"Cut," Wang Haifeng snorted disdainfully, "Who is counting on your money? By the way, you have to pay for this machine's money."
Feng Jun was too lazy to quarrel with him, humming lightly, "Well, I know, money is not a problem."
After he hung up the phone, Coach Wang froze for a while, looking at the phone and whispering, "This guy ... is he rich?"
He has a very good relationship with Feng Jun. He knows this guy's net worth very much-he can almost buy such a generator with his teeth, but the point is that Ya is not an impulsive consumer.
Feng Jun went to Heping Street first and took a look at the materials purchased online. Generally speaking, basically all the things that should have arrived are here.
This time I bought a lot of materials, plus the box, almost half of the room was stacked.
Feng Jun even felt that it was necessary to hire a car to deliver it to the villa.
However, don't worry about this, let's see Wang Haifeng first.
The place where the two eat is the flies restaurant that Feng Jun often visits. Do n’t look at coach Wang Caicai ’s wealth, but also like to eat here. This taste is really good. Although the environment is a bit shabby, the atmosphere is very relaxing.
The store owner also remembered Feng Jun, and said enthusiasm enthusiastically, "I haven't seen you in a long time."
Wang Haifeng was keenly aware that Xiao Feng's clothing had changed. Although it was only a domestic brand, he could get down to the top of the line and add a handbag. "You Armani handbag ... A goods?"
Feng Jun glanced at him angrily, "Fart A goods, with three discounts and more than 5,000, your A goods are so expensive?"
"Then you are making a fortune," Wang Haifeng smiled, "I can't drink much at noon today, I want to give my wife a birthday at night."
"I'm going, no wonder my eyelids jump when I get up in the morning," Feng Jun picked up the menu on the table, "He knows that he is going to break his money ... Cooperate, order!"
Watching him finish his order, Wang Haifeng said, "She is twenty-ninth birthday, but not her entire life. Just a few of our own relatives, you are welcome."
"It doesn't matter," Feng Jun replied with a smile, "I have recently made a fortune, and I can afford a bag or something. I can afford it in the future, and I still hope to bring her back from Thailand."
"I really don't need this," Wang Haifeng said right. "My wife's bags are basically bought at Yanjing and Xiangjiang. If you have this money, you might as well save it and buy it."
That is, the relationship between the two is good, so they talk in such a heart.
"Don't introduce," Feng Jun replied with a smile, "seriously, I still want to ask you to buy me something."
Wang Haifeng glanced at him, "whatever you want to buy, you just call directly, how can you say it in person?"
In the talk, the food came up. After the two men touched three glasses, Feng Jun lowered his voice and said, "This ... I ca n’t say it in person. I want to make some explosives and medicine. Do you have a way?"
Wang Haifeng heard it with a flicker, almost knocking over the glass. He glanced left and right alertly and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing with this thing?"
At this time, Feng Jun did not dare to say "you control what I do." Explosives and medicines are really too sensitive.
But he couldn't explain the real purpose ~ EbookFREE.me ~ So he could only answer, "Mining."
Wang Haifeng stared at him deadly, "What mine?"
"If you ask that, it will be boring," Feng Jun spread his hands. "It must be a profitable mine."
Wang Haifeng didn't explain to him when he saw him. Instead, he believed most of them. He hesitated before speaking, "I can't guarantee you this thing ... not sold online?"
"Aren't you nonsense?" Feng Jun gave him a blank look, "Leave this thing off sale, transportation is a big sin."
Of course, Wang Haifeng knew this. He pondered for a while before asking, "Is black gunpowder OK?"
Feng Jun waved his hand, "Yes, when I didn't ask, I figured it out myself."
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Wang Haifeng felt that he was underestimated, so he gritted his teeth, "Okay, detonator, but it won't give you too much."
"The detonator is not enough," Feng Jun shook his head, "There must be TNT."
Regarding the size of the orangutan and the hedgehog, and how thick the skin is, the detonator is only able to tickle them, and the sound is unlikely to scare each other-when the two battled, they were already falling apart. Too.
Wang Haifeng glanced at him angrily, "Return to TNT, do you want a machine gun? Do you want a shell?"
"If you have, I will buy it at a high price," Feng Junya smiled, "The price is not a problem."
He wanted to get some hot weapons in his dreams. However, the machine gun is enough to break the defense. The anti-equipment gun is more suitable. It is better to have a little armor-piercing projectile.
Of course, he also knows that in a country where you buy a kitchen knife with a real name system, these are all delusions.
(The first change this week, fell from the first, summoned click to recommend and favorite.)