Chapter 157 Small Arsenal

Annan decisively collected most of the grain, but after thinking about it, he left some behind.

The remaining ones are enough for the residents in the surrounding areas to eat for a while.

They did not have a life-and-death relationship with her, nor did they covet her things like those neighbors in Fenglin Yijing.

She was also happy not to do things completely and leave them a way out.

After collecting rice, flour, grain and oil, they went to collect the candles, alcohol, gas cylinders and other miscellaneous daily necessities in the room.

It took Annan nearly an hour to walk out of the warehouse.

Then he went straight to the villa where Hou Jianming lived.

Based on what she had gotten to know him over the past few days, there must be something good in the villa.

Entry is still through Hou Jianming's fingerprint.

The entire wall at the entrance was covered with shoe cabinets, but Annan was not interested in his smelly shoes and simply ignored them.

The living room still looks magnificent. Annan put all his electrical appliances, including television, air conditioner, and sweeping robot, into the space.

The only thing left was the sofa which looked very expensive and comfortable.

Hou Jianming spent all day on this sofa. God knows what this pervert has done on it. Annan simply bypassed it and went to look for other rooms on the first floor.

When he reached the door of the room, Annan's eyes lit up.

This door has actually been modified. Like the front door, it has a fingerprint lock and facial recognition.

There must be something good in there!

She returned to the entrance and found Hou Jianming, who she had thrown at the door as soon as she entered, and carried him over to unlock the door.

However, as the door opened, Annan was disappointed and... shocked.

This room turned out to be this old pervert's love room!

Inside are various disgusting instruments and toys that are prohibited for use by those under 18 years old.

She stepped back in disgust, feeling lucky that she didn't take the sofa.

The uncle couldn't wait to go upstairs to the bedroom, so he directly placed the "entertainment" venue and toys on the first floor.

Thinking about how he had said before that he wanted her to be the hostess of the base, Annan's stomach churned.

She kicked the door shut and asked, "Do you need a fingerprint lock for these things?"

I thought there was some high-end material, wasting her feelings!

Annan went to another room, which was also locked with a fingerprint.

There should be something good this time, right?

After opening the door, the small pink lights in the room lit up automatically, and what came into view was a pile of red cloth hanging from the ceiling.

What is this, aerial yoga?

On the walls on all four sides were hung whips of various colors, handcuffs, blindfolds, and things that looked like fox tails.

In the center of the room is a chair with many strange handles.

Annan: ...

What! What is this!

I am speechless!

She was so angry that she swung Hou Jianming's head in her hand and knocked it against the wall twice.

"What's in your head, you old pervert?!"

After Annan finished cursing, he kicked the door shut.

There is a last room on the first floor, also locked in the same way.

Annan sighed. No need to look at it, it's probably the same filthy stuff again.

This floor is the "entertainment venue" that Hou Jianming uses specifically for enjoyment.

She walked towards the stairs, ready to go directly to the second floor.

My feet had already stepped onto the stairs, but after thinking for a while, I walked back to the room that had never been opened.

Now that you are here.

At worst, I can go back and wash my eyes.

After scanning his fingerprints and face, the moment he opened the door, Annan subconsciously tilted his head and closed his eyes.

Then I suppressed my disgust and took a look, and was immediately surprised.

This time it turned out to be a small arsenal!

Almost missed it!

It’s all that old pervert’s fault.

Annan was so angry that he shook Hou Jianming's head again and knocked on the wall twice.

When you walk into the room, most of the weapons you see are cold weapons, but they are not ordinary kitchen knives and axes, but high-quality swords, sticks and clubs.

What attracted her most was a crossbow, which was equipped with many sharp arrows.

This is probably the most lethal long-range weapon besides guns, and it is much more useful than her nail gun.

In addition to the crossbow, there are also Tang swords that can cut through iron like mud, meteor hammers that are covered with thorns, nunchakus that no one knows how to use, etc. I don't know where Hou Jianming got them from.

Annan didn't look at it carefully and put it all into the space.

In addition to these things, she also collected about twenty electric batons.

In the center of the armory, there is an awkward vase.

The room was filled with steel weapons, and this fragile vase, placed alone, seemed out of place in the surrounding environment.

Somehow, Annan suddenly remembered the secret room he found in the boss' office when he searched the mall before.

She walked over and tried to turn the vase.

Sure enough, a hidden partition appeared at the innermost part of the room.

The space inside is not big, about the size of a closet.

There were two pistols, an assault rifle, and three shotguns - commonly known as shotguns.

The spray gun is invincible in close combat, and Annan's space just lacks this thing, so it can be regarded as enriching her arsenal.

She picked them up one by one and looked at them. These guns should all be homemade, but it did not affect their use at all.

No wonder Zhu Dazhuang turned to look at Hou Jianming when he heard that Erkui had died from an assault rifle at the banquet.

At that time, Annan felt that their reactions were very strange.

It turned out that they also had assault rifles in their hands.

However, Hou Jianming did not carry this good thing with him, but hid it in the warehouse.

He probably feels that Linbei City currently does not have the power worthy of him using such a hardcore weapon.

Now it's a bargain for Annan.

She sighed in her heart, fortunately she sneaked in early. Otherwise, Hou Jianming and Zhu Dazhuang would definitely bring assault rifles and shotguns when they went to Fenglin Yijing to seek revenge on her.

That would be dangerous.

The existence of these guns also reminded Annan that she should be more careful in the future, as she might not be the only one with firearms.

She put all the guns and three large boxes of ammunition into the space, then left and went upstairs.

There are only two large rooms on the second floor, one is Hou Jianming's bedroom and the other is his large dressing room.

There was a terrible odor in the bedroom, a mixture of sweat and smelly feet. The quilt on the bed was not folded up, but was in a mess.

The bathroom in the suite was too ugly to look at. Annan glanced at it with disdain and walked out.

However, I did get something from the cloakroom opposite.

There is a huge glass display cabinet inside, which is filled with various famous watches, many of which are collectibles.

Annan guessed that these should be the things he had collected from the collector's treasure trove, along with books, calligraphy and paintings.

She waved her hand and collected everything into the space.

Annan had no interest in taking the other clothes and pants that Hou Jianming had worn.

The boss, who looked glamorous and bright, casually mixed his dirty clothes full of sweat stains with clean clothes and piled them in the cupboard.

She walked away in disgust, and just as she was about to go out, her attention was suddenly attracted by the safe in the corner.