Chapter 59 Inadequate Ideological Awareness

"Okay, then get ready, we'll leave around 2 or 3 o'clock."

"Alright, sir, should we prepare some rice balls or something similar? After all, it's not easy to cook when we're out."

Ling Ran nodded: "Okay, you can decide on the food. Since no one is home, pack up the other supplies and put them in the space."

Although she didn't care about those supplies, Ling Ran would still be very upset if they were left in the mansion and eventually stolen.

"Yes, sir."

With Liu Xiuping tidying up, Ling Ran simply went to take a nap.

As for Pei Xiu and Zhou Hang, they didn't have much, but they weren't in the mood to sleep either. They were full of energy and kept talking about the guns that were coming and how to use them in a cool way. They kept jumping around in the yard like two male monkeys in heat.

Around 2 o'clock, Hu Shuo and Fei Fei each drove over in a five-seater military pickup truck.

Ling Ran was woken up by Pei Xiu, and Hu Shuo then lifted the tent of the pickup truck's convertible bed, where he saw several guns inside.

Pei Xiu and Zhou Hang immediately let out a monkey-like exclamation: "It's an AK47! Wow, so cool!"

"And there's an HK416 assault rifle! And this is... Captain Hu, isn't this a submachine gun?"

"Yes, Thompson M1921 submachine gun."

"A world-famous gun! I'm absolutely in love with it! Manager Jiang is too kind of you, giving me such a fine gun!"

In addition, there were handguns that were easier to carry and conceal, as well as some bombs. Ling Ran and the other three were given two of each type.

Ling Ran didn't recognize the gun, nor did she understand Pei Xiu and Zhou Hang's fanaticism.

"Miss Ling, this car has been modified, so you don't need to worry about its performance. It's also fully fueled, and there's a spare can of diesel fuel in the cargo compartment. The glass is also specially made and can be bulletproof."

Ling Ran nodded: "Thank you then."

Having completed his mission, Hu Shuo took his leave. Fei Fei waved to Ling Ran and Pei Xiu, saying, "Goodbye, Sister Ling. Goodbye, Brother Pei and Brother Zhou."

"Hey, hey, hey, what little brother? We're the same age, okay?!" Pei Xiu immediately bristled.

"I'll call you little brother." Fei Fei said and ran away quickly.

Pei Xiu shouted unwillingly, "Next time we meet, let's fight. The one with the bigger fist is the boss."

The reason he was with Zhou Hang was because he had the bigger fist; he was called Brother Xiu, and Zhou Hang was called Brother Hang.

"Coming right away," Fei Fei replied even as he ran off into the distance.

After the outsiders left, Ling Ran looked at the things in the car and said to them, "Take the guns. I'll put the rest in my spatial storage. Xiao Liu, you can take one too."

Liu Xiuping looked at the gun with some fear in her heart, but she still took a pistol and put it on her body: "Sir, I don't know how to use a gun."

“It’s very simple, Aunt Liu. We’ll teach you in the car later.”

"Yes, yes, it's very simple."

The two men had never used a gun; they had only watched videos and appeared to be sharpshooters.

Pei Xiu and Zhou Hang thought for a moment and picked out a pistol to carry on their bodies, and then hung a submachine gun on their shoulders.

Ling Ran didn't take the remaining guns. With a wave of his hand, he put the guns, bullets, and diesel fuel into his spatial storage, along with a pickup truck.

Zhou Hang's eyes widened: "Sister, why did you put the car away?"

One is enough.

"Why didn't you let Captain Hu drive one back just now?"

Ling Ran looked at him with the kind of eyes that show concern for someone with intellectual disabilities: "It's already a great thing for us not to take other people's things. So, we should naturally accept what they offer us. You know, even free pesticide tastes sweet and sour."

Pei Xiu and Zhou Hang immediately looked as if they had learned something.

No wonder they're so poor; their awareness is lacking. Look at my sister, she's so powerful and wealthy, yet she never complains about the gifts she receives.