Chapter 727 The sound of gunfire is pleasant to the ear
"There are so many beauties, why don't you accompany your brothers to sing K?" A lean man with an afro said with a playful smile.
Another burgundy-haired girl, Shesheng Chui, joked: "Just a late-night snack, don't you get a few bottles of beer? How many drinks are you going to have?"
Although the girls were dressed fashionably, they looked like they had just graduated from college and were inexperienced in the world. All of them were silent, except for one girl who was more courageous and said in a stern voice: "You guys eat you."
Yes, we eat ours, and we don’t know you.”
"Wouldn't it be possible to get to know each other after we chat?"
"Yeah, let's talk about it?"
The three grotesque young men were all lustful, drooling, and kept glancing at the girls' legs.
The bolder girl turned around and asked the boss: "Is this a late-night snack shop? Why don't you care about anyone who disturbs us?"
The boss looked embarrassed, obviously he didn't dare to offend this kind of gangster, this kind of rag-tag gangster, a character that even the police station has a headache. Aren't people like them who open a store afraid of being messed up by them?
The owner of the chop shop, who was dressed in chops, yelled arrogantly: "It's none of your business! Don't meddle in other people's business!"
Fan Jianqiang frowned, stood up, and sneered: "Are you going to make a noise? I can't live here even eating a midnight snack!"
Xu Mei was startled and turned pale with horror: "Don't mind other people's business..."
Fan Jianqiang said with a smile: "Why is this noisy? A man should be bloody. It has nothing to do with him. Isn't this kind of birdman becoming more and more rampant?"
"What a fool! Fatty, why do you want to pretend to be a hero?" A gangster skillfully grabbed a plastic stool and smashed it towards Fan Qiangqiang's head.
Fan Jianqiang has almost no skills now. An ordinary person's body only has a lot of ancient martial arts moves in addition to two hundred pounds of meat.
However, it was really effortless for Fan Jianqiang to deal with these washboard-shaped gangsters.
The moment the plastic stool hit him, he took a step back, and naturally used the trick of the missing hand instructed by the ancient costume villain in his brain. He met the gangster who dared to take action and knocked him down.
"Hey, with this little ability, you still dare to come out and play with girls!"
Seeing that his companions were at a disadvantage, Afro screamed and rushed over. Fan Jianqiang subdued the two remaining brothers with three punches and two kicks. Several onlookers outside the store cheered loudly.
Xi Jian Chui shouted with a fierce look on his face: "Damn Fatty, you have the guts! How dare you hit us! Do you dare to wait here?"
Fan Jianqiang saw that he was sitting on the ground and dared to take out his mobile phone, so he kicked him in the face. He let out a miserable howl, holding his left hand with his right hand, like a chest holding a heart.
The young girls were so frightened that they all turned pale and speechless. Only the braver one thanked Fan Qianqiang repeatedly.
Fan Qiangqiang said with a smile: "You're welcome, it's just a little effort. If you have to go out on the street at night in the future, you'd better wear more clothes. There are mixed people in society, and there are still a lot of scum like this who were born without mother's teachings."
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The girls all blushed.
"Go back, just leave it to me."
The girls were so frightened that they couldn't even eat midnight snacks. The more courageous ones even thanked Fan Qiangqiang in a low voice, while the timid ones were so frightened that they almost cried.
Seeing that the girls were gone, Fan Qianqiang turned around and saw Xu Mei looking at him with excitement and admiration.
"Awesome, right?"
"Well, you are amazing."
"Actually, a person should have a sense of righteousness. Why should we be afraid of bad people? They should be afraid of us! As long as more and more people are like me, this society can be cleaner. They are all just cowering. They are the kind of thing
Isn’t it against heaven?”
"Yeah, yeah." Xu Mei nodded repeatedly.
"Keep eating noodles, don't let this scum affect your appetite."
Fan Jianqiang didn't even look at the three gangsters, he just sat down and continued to suck the noodles.
Xu Mei looked at it worriedly and asked, "What should they do?"
"Them? If anyone dares to move, I will break their legs!"
Fan Jianqiang acted as if there was no one around, but Xu Mei did not dare to relax. While eating, she kept a close eye on the three gangsters, fearing that they would suddenly jump up and attack.
However, Xu Mei overestimated their courage. Until they finished the late night snack and paid the bill, the three gangsters really didn't dare to move. They looked as if their whole family had just died, with dark faces.
"Let's go, eat and leave." Fan Jianqiang took Xu Mei away.
Xu Mei was worried and looked back at the door of the night snack shop from time to time. After a while, she screamed: "They ran out and glanced at us..."
"Don't worry, it's just a small role like that. Not to mention the three of them, even if there are thirty of them, I will beat them to death!"
"Yeah, one of them ran away, and two more followed us."
"act recklessly!"
"Gao Jianfeng, what should we do?"
"don’t worry."
Fan Jianqiang pulled her into an alley next to a supermarket. Xu Mei was nervous and excited, and whispered: "Are we going to ambush them?"
"That's right. Since they don't give up, there's nothing more to say. I won't be so polite this time."
Fan Qiangqiang was waiting in the corridor of an old-fashioned building. After a while, the man with the afro and the washer and blowjob chased after him.
With a bang, Fan Jianqiang was knocked out with his huge and fat body, just like a heavy truck. His life was very painful. He was the first to bear the brunt and was directly hit by Fan Jianqiang's two hundred kilograms of sturdy fat.
He flew out and crashed into a dusty motorcycle. He howled miserably and covered his arms, making a sound like a slaughtering pig.
The afro was very clever. After being stunned for a moment, he ran away. Although Fan Jianqiang was awesome, his body was too thick and not flexible enough. Fan Jianqiang gave up after chasing for dozens of meters.
Returning to the corridor, Fan Jianqiang pulled Xu Mei and evacuated, returning to the parking place. The ghosts of Afro and Shampoo were still there and followed them from a distance. Fan Jianqiang knew that he could not catch up with them, so he ignored them and started to drive.
The car took Xu Mei for a ride.
After making sure that no one was following him, Fan Qianqiang took Xu Mei back home.
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The next day, Fan Jianqiang took Xu Mei to the fitness center and bought a monthly pass. Seeing that Fan Jianqiang was in a desperate state, Xu Mei couldn't help but join in.
Fan Jianqiang did not want to meet Li Huansha's requirements, but wanted to strengthen his physical strength through exercise and thereby improve his ability to use ancient martial arts.
For several days, Fan Qianqiang did not receive a call from Li Huansha.
Until the fifth day, a Bora parked downstairs of the fitness center.
Fan Qiangqiang's cell phone rang.
"Gao Jianfeng, take you to a place, come downstairs." Miss Lan's cold voice came from the mobile phone.
Fan Jianqiang responded, hung up the phone, and said hello to Xu Mei, who was doing sit-ups. Xu Mei gasped and asked, "When will you come back?"
"Maybe, I'll call you if anything happens."
When we got downstairs, the Bora horn honked, and Miss Lan waved to Fan Jianqiang.
"Fatty Gao, here."
Damn it, call me fat...
Miss Lan is beautiful, with a fresh face, but no smile at all. Fan Jianqiang probably imitated Li Huansha.
"Hey, Manager Lan is very beautiful today."
"Am I usually ugly? Stop talking nonsense and get in the car."
Fan Qianqiang opened the car door and got in: "What? Is it Director Lan who wants to introduce me to Xingzi or Xiao Wu? In fact, I like both of them, or Director Lan..."
"Stop being so pretty, look in the mirror. Can Sachiko and Xiaowu like you?" She took out a large yellow paper envelope from the tool box.
"Your passport and a salary card, the password is 123456, which contains your first month's salary."
"Have you applied for a passport? Do you have any mission to go abroad?"
"That's not the case. Just be prepared and put it away first."
Miss Lan started the car and drove slowly onto the road.
"Where to go? My girlfriend is still at the fitness center."
"Take you to play."
Fan Jianqiang beamed: "Miss Lan, take me to play? What should we play?"
Miss Lan was too lazy to pay attention to this shameless fat man and concentrated on driving. Fan Jianqiang shrugged and called Xu Mei and asked her to solve the food problem by herself.
The car took him onto the highway, got off at the first exit, and arrived at a shooting club in the outer suburbs.
"It turns out he brought me to test my shooting skills."
"Boss Li arranged it."
"I'm actually a natural marksman, I don't need any testing at all."
"Will you die if you stop bragging for a while?" Miss Lan dismissed it.
The people who can join this club are either rich or noble, and they are all members of the second generation of officials and rich people. Fan Jianqiang doesn't like playing with guns, but now that almost all skills are restricted, the importance of guns has increased.
After completing the formalities, Miss Lan took him into the shooting range.
When choosing a gun, Fan Jianqiang chose an automatic rifle that he was familiar with and a domestically produced pistol.
Seeing that Miss Lan also chose a pistol, Fan Jianqiang couldn't help but be curious.
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"Ta da... da da..." Fan Jianqiang fired a standard two-point burst. His hand gestures holding the automatic rifle were not very standard, but his marksmanship was extremely accurate!
All the bullets hit the centermost circle, and all the bullets in the magazine were used up...
Miss Lan and a staff member in camouflage uniforms at the club were all dumbfounded. This kind of accuracy, even veterans in the army, can only be stunned. This is something only elite special forces can achieve!
"Oh my God! A master among masters!" the staff member exclaimed.
Miss Lan didn't speak, her eyes were shocked.
Fan Jianqiang put down the automatic rifle. There was a red round button. After pressing it, the target automatically slid close to him. It showed on the target that almost all the bullet holes were in the center area!
Fan Jianqiang put on a cool and cool air as a master, coolly picked up the pistol and checked the magazine.
Although he is restricted from super vision and night vision, some things are deeply imprinted in his bones.
The accuracy of the marksmanship has not been wiped out.
Just like the ancient martial arts he learned, it became instinct!
A trainee god is a trainee god. Even if he is restricted by rules, he is still not an ordinary person!
The target was replaced with a new one, and Fan Jianqiang fired continuously, with crisp gunshots and pungent smoke from the muzzle...
Still an extremely dazzling result!
Fan Jianqiang turned his head to look at Miss Lan inexplicably.
"How is it? Is this a decent result?"
Before Miss Lan opened her mouth, the staff member couldn't help but said: "It's more than passable! This result is at least among the top three in our club!"
Fan Jianqiang said with a smile: "It's just normal. I haven't played with a gun for a long time, so I'm very rusty."
Miss Lan walked aside to make a phone call, and Fan Qiangqiang asked the staff to give him a magazine. He fired continuously and got another score that made the staff salivate.
Miss Lan put away her mobile phone and said to Fan Jianqiang: "Fat Gao, Boss Li asked me to take you to the airport."
"What? Airport? Where to go?"
"I don't know. Let's talk about it in the car."
"So anxious?" Fan Jianqiang took off the earmuffs and returned them to the staff.