"Zhou Chi has told you all this, but Zhou Chi only came into my black box. He doesn't know what's in the box. []"
Mr. Zhou Shan chuckled and said: "Xiao Yi, you are more promising than your explosively rich father. You joined the National Security Bureau at a young age, which is not in vain for my training. But if you want my black box, you have to accompany me well."
How about playing a few games of chess?
It means you have improved in chess. I, an old guy, will take you to practice spear tomorrow. If your chess skills have not improved, then we can talk about it later, because practicing spear requires not only a steady hand, but also a steady heart. You are talented and smart, but you still lack something.
Grind.”
Just now, Zhou Yi mentioned that he was attacked by the "Flying Tigers" of "Xin Ngee'an" on the road. Naturally, he told the old man that he had joined the national security. The old man immediately felt very relieved. Although he was far away in the north, he also knew that Zhou Yi was now
He was following the underworld, so he was always a little worried, but now that Zhou Yi has joined Guoan, and he is walking the black and white paths together, he feels much more at ease.
"Grandpa, then I will accompany you to fight for a while. I know you must be addicted to chess, but I will be impressed by Shibie for three days. You should be careful this time, don't lose to me."
Zhou Yi smiled.
"Haha, you think you have made great progress in chess." Mr. Zhou Shan also laughed heartily: "Then I will tell you how much you have improved."
So the grandfather and grandson began to play chess. Zhou Yi had experienced a lot in the past few months, and his mind was much more stable and mature than before. Naturally, his chess skills also improved greatly. After playing Sanju chess, he actually won a game, letting
Mr. Zhou Shan was greatly surprised and very happy.
After playing three games of Go, the sky gradually became dark, but because of the heavy snowfall, the snow light reflected the light, and with the eyesight of Zhou Yi and Mr. Zhou Shan, they could still see the surrounding scenery clearly.
At this time, Zhou Chi started cooking in the house. What he was cooking was muntjac meat that Mr. Zhou used to hunt from the nearby mountains with a shotgun. Before the meat was cooked, the aroma wafted out, making people salivate.
"Grandpa, this time I came to Qinglong, and he even had a sparring match with Zhou Chi. If he hadn't been delayed by some things, he would have wanted to come visit you this time."
Zhou Yi put away the chess game and said softly to Mr. Zhou Shan, as if he were having a family affair.
The old man Zhou Shan never liked his son Zhou Fugui very much, but he liked his grandson Zhou Yi. The relationship between Zhou Yi and the old man was much better than that of his father. When the grandfather and grandson were together, they never talked, so Zhou Yi talked about this.
It's a matter of fact, because Qinglong is one of the only masters that the old man can still catch his eye.
"Zhou Chi still lacks some training, he should be a bit worse than Qinglong."
After hearing this, the old man took a puff of cigarette, and then sighed: "There are not many masters in the older generation. In the younger generation, Qinglong and Long Fei are considered top-notch figures. The two of them followed Zhou Fugui and Zhou Fugui.
It’s really frustrating for a rich man to become a sworn brother, because he has no place to put his martial arts skills to use.”
"Well, Zhou Chi is still a little behind Qinglong, but Zhou Chi is still young. In two or three years, he should be able to compete with Qinglong. Qinglong also taught me three moves of his own Dragon Fist, which is very mysterious."
Zhou Yi smiled and said, because his father, whether he was a gangster in the Northeast or is working hard in the business world now, is a tycoon-level figure. He is not as good as the old man said. This is just that the old man has never liked Zhou Fugui.
That’s why I said this, but the old man
There is nothing wrong with that. Qinglong and Long Fei are in their prime, Qinglong has basically retired, and Long Fei is Zhou Fugui's bodyguard. This is really a pity, because masters like Qinglong and Long Fei should be in this world.
It's time to shine, it shouldn't be buried like this.
"Dragon Fist? Then you can practice it for me."
Mr. Zhou Shan was also very interested when he heard Zhou Yi talking about Qinglong's own Dragon Fist.
"I haven't fully understood these three tricks yet."
Zhou Yi stood up, stood on the snow in the yard, and practiced the three dragon fist moves given to him by Qinglong one by one: riding the wind and breaking the waves, the dragon soaring over the world, and the dragon fighting in the wild.
Zhou Yi also worked hard to practice these three moves, so when he practiced the three moves of Kailai Dragon Fist on the snow, he was also very powerful. He looked like a dragon going out to sea, with the domineering aura of a king.
"Qinglong is indeed a martial arts prodigy. His three moves are indeed suitable for actual combat. Xiao Yi, your aura has improved a lot in the six months since you have been here."
Mr. Zhou Shan showed the three movements of Dragon Fist practiced by Zhou Yi, and he nodded and praised them repeatedly.
The grandfather and grandson chatted some more, and it was completely dark. They returned to the house, and Zhou Chi had already prepared the meal. Zhou Yi was tall and mighty, but he was a good cook.
The three of them sat in the house and ate around a table with a stove underneath. Although they were top experts, it was winter and it was the Chinese New Year. There was a prosperous charcoal fire, which gave the New Year atmosphere, so as the New Year approached,
There will be a red charcoal fire burning in Mr. Zhou Shan's room, making it as warm as spring.
After dinner, the old man smoked for a while, and then he smiled kindly and said: "Come on, you two are almost polished. I will teach you how to play with guns in the past few days. You ran all the way back from Hangzhou and competed with each other.
Wealth and filial piety are much better, and I have nothing more to give you. Teaching you marksmanship can be regarded as a reward for your filial piety."
"Master, where is that mysterious black box? Let me take it out for you. I came to you to take it out once three years ago, but it never came again. I'm curious where you put this box?"
"
Zhou Chi smiled naively.
"This box is a big killer, how can it be found casually?"
Mr. Zhou Shan smiled and turned the chair he was sitting on. Suddenly, a secret door opened on the ground in a corner of the wall, and there was actually a small basement.
Just when Zhou Yi and Zhou Chi were stunned, Mr. Zhou Shan turned his chair again, and a platform automatically rose up in the basement, and a dark box was steadily lifted out.
This box is about one meter and a half long, half a meter wide, and one foot high. It is dark and dull, and I don’t know what kind of material it is made of.
"Go get it."
Mr. Zhou Shan said to Zhou Chi.
Zhou Chi quickly stood up, took the black box and placed it on the wooden table.
"Master, this box is really heavy, at least two hundred kilograms." Zhou Chi said, "How many guns must be in it?"
"Zhou Yi, please open this box. Can you open it? This box of mine was specially used when I was performing missions abroad when I was in my thirties. There are not many people who can carry this box out on missions.
There are even fewer people who can open my box."
Mr. Zhou Shan smiled while smoking a dry cigarette, as if he was remembering the past years.
Zhou Yi stood up from the chair. He first touched the box and found that the box was made of metal, which gave people a cold feeling. However, the box was dark and he didn't know what kind of metal it was. Then Zhou Yi weighed it.
The weight of the box is really more than two hundred kilograms. The general combat backpack of the special forces is also under seventy kilograms, but the weight of this box far exceeds this standard. No wonder the old man said that this box can not be used by everyone.
.
Then Zhou Yi was about to open the black box to find out what was inside. He didn't use his internal energy at first, but used pure muscle power, but the black box didn't move at all.
Zhou Yi was startled, and then he used all his inner strength to open the box in one fell swoop. What the old man said was true. If his hands didn't have the strength of a thousand pounds, others would not be able to open the box even if they got it.
"This is really a big killer."
After opening the box, Zhou Yi and Zhou Chi gasped when they saw the contents inside.
This is simply a gun warehouse. There are all kinds of guns in it, including Beretta, Tokarev, revolvers, May 4th pistols, assault rifles, automatic rifles, sniper rifles, Type 92, domestic and foreign, all kinds of things.
, everything you need is embedded in this black box according to the prescribed position. Although it is not a new gun, it is well preserved and it is estimated that it will be easier to use than a new gun.
"If you want to use a gun, you have to be familiar with it, its performance, and regard the gun as your brother, because the gun is not a dead thing, it has a soul. You have to master his temper and communicate with him well. At the critical moment
Only then can he exert his greatest power and help you defeat your opponent.”
Mr. Zhou Shan put down his cigarette rod, skillfully picked up a Tokarov gun and a May 4th pistol in the black box and said to Zhou Yi and Zhou Chi: "You guys, these two guns look a bit different."
The same, but it is actually a series of guns. The Tokarov gun is the predecessor of the May 4th pistol. The design concepts of these two guns are basically the same, and the gun can be used universally, but the May 4th pistol is more sophisticated.
Some are suitable for police, especially female police, but for many gun masters, the Tokarov gun is more practical because the range and lethality of this gun are better than the May 4th pistol. The only disadvantage is the weight.
It is large and not suitable for people with weak wrist strength. After people with weak wrist strength shoot a Tokarov gun many times in succession, they will have trouble stabilizing the gun body with their hands, which will affect the accuracy of shooting."
After Zhou Yi listened to the old man's words, he took the Tokarov gun and the May 4th pistol. Sure enough, he felt that the weight of the two guns was obviously different, but for a master of internal boxing like him, what he needed was stronger.
With higher lethality and longer range, if it were him, he would not hesitate to choose to use the Tokarov gun instead of the May 4th pistol, which is the most popular in the country.
"This is a long-range rifle with high shooting accuracy. This is a sniper rifle with an effective sniper range of 1,500 meters. This is a Type 92. But don't underestimate this gun. It has a caliber of 58 mm.
This is not a 9mm caliber gun used by ordinary police. This 58mm caliber Type 92 is only used at the regiment level and above.
They are issued to military officers and special forces. However, these guns of mine have been modified. Because being an agent always requires covert operations, these guns can be equipped with silencers after modification, and silencers are universal. I
As long as you bring a silencer, it can be used with all the guns in this box."
The old man took out the guns one by one and explained them to Zhou Yi and Zhou Chi. He was a master of using guns, and everything he said was explained in simple and profound terms, making it easy for people to understand.