Chapter 53 This gun is just a simulation
"Meng Ci!"
Shen Que saw that Meng Ci didn't notice the knife behind him, so he kicked the person in front of him away and stretched out a hand to block it.
Although his arm was injured, the man was also chopped by Chen Que.
"Are you okay?" Meng Ci protected Shen Que behind him.
"fine."
Because he was wearing thick clothes, Chen Que's arm injury was not very serious.
Now that Shen Que was injured, they would suffer if they continued fighting.
"Stop!" Meng Ci shouted coldly.
When these people saw what Meng Ci was holding, they were so scared that they dared not move and quickly raised their hands.
"Put down your weapons!"
When Deng Yang saw the people he brought with him, they all obediently dropped their weapons.
How can this be possible? If they really let it go, they will not be able to survive!
Moreover, these two people are so cruel that they will definitely do something cruel to him.
"Don't be scared by him!"
"What kind of place is this? How could he get a gun so easily?"
"It must be done to scare you. If you really let it go, you will fall for his trick."
After everyone thought about it, they felt that what Deng Yang said was right.
The country has strict control over guns and ammunition. How could an ordinary citizen possibly get a handgun?
Therefore, they stopped putting down their weapons and some even became angry because they were frightened by Meng Ci.
"Scary? Fake? If you have the guts, try it!" Meng Ci sneered.
It seems that there is no way to make them give up unless they see the true power of this gun.
Meng Ci moved the gun towards Deng Yang and pulled the trigger!
"Bang!"
Deng Yang was so scared that he knelt on the ground. He quickly touched his ears and head to make sure there were no wounds. Then he swallowed his saliva and stood up.
"Do you still think it's fake?" Meng Ci asked.
"No, it's true!"
"Brother, please spare me, brother, please spare me, I will never dare to cause trouble to you again!"
Deng Yang immediately begged for mercy and then began to shirk responsibility.
"It was her. She instigated me to come here!"
"Brothers, this has nothing to do with me." Deng Yang pulled Li Ping out.
"She said you have a lot of food here and started stockpiling food at home before the rainstorm!"
"She also said that your territory is safe and let me fight for it."
"Brother, I won't dare to come here again."
Meng Ci nodded, "Okay, since you said she lured you here, then I believe it."
"I can let you guys go!"
Several people felt relieved when they heard this.
"Two big brothers, you can ask us to do anything and we guarantee to complete it!" Deng Yang said flatteringly.
"Clean up this place for me first."
"Secondly!" Meng Ci pointed his gun at Li Ping, "I don't want her to live past tomorrow."
"If you had lived, you wouldn't have to live again!"
Not only had this guy gone against them time and again before, he had just injured Shen Que with a knife, so they really couldn't keep him here any longer.
Li Ping was unwilling to accept the defeat and wanted to rush over to fight Meng Ci and the others, but she was quickly caught by the two men.
"You two are cruel beasts. Even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go."
"It was you who killed my husband first, why are you still alive?"
"Why don't you just die?"
Deng Yang came over and slapped Li Ping, and asked the people next to him to cover her mouth.
"Don't worry, big brother. I guarantee she won't survive tonight."
Meng Ci was satisfied and took Shen Que back to the house.
Fortunately, the wound was not deep. Meng Ci took out alcohol and cotton swabs from the first aid kit, disinfected it, and bandaged it with gauze.
"If something like this happens again, don't stop me!"
Shen Que didn't agree, "It's okay, I have thick skin anyway, it doesn't hurt at all."
Meng Ci pursed his lips, looking worried.
At the beginning we agreed not to get involved with him, but now the more we get involved, the deeper we get.
And what do you mean he has thick skin and rough flesh? Is it that I have delicate skin and tender flesh?
He is also a man, and he doesn't need anyone's protection.
Shen Que saw the gun that Meng Ci had carelessly placed on the sofa, "Your gun, if you don't keep it well, you won't be afraid of it accidentally going off."
Speaking of guns, Meng Ci suddenly became interested.
“This is fake!”
When buying guns and ammunition in Country M, Meng Ci asked the bald tattooed man if he had any imitation guns that could be indistinguishable from the real thing.
The guy recommended this to him, not to mention that its sound and weight are just like a real gun.
The only difference is that you can't fire bullets.
The price is certainly not comparable to that of ordinary toy guns, and seven figures are barely enough to cover it.
Deng Yang and his men were probably frightened by Meng Ci and did not check whether there were any bullet holes or anything like that behind them.
In fact, Meng Ci wanted to use a real gun at first, but then he thought that tomorrow was the day when the army would deliver food.
If these people go to complain, he will have a hard time explaining himself, so he took this imitation gun.
Upon hearing this, Shen Que took the gun and weighed it. The weight and workmanship were indeed like the real thing.
Meng Ci didn't dwell on this matter. When he saw the alcohol stove and small hot pot on the table, he sighed.
"Among the things Zhang Mingtian and his friends took yesterday, there were two packets of hot pot ingredients."
"I was thinking I could ask you to come over today and cook some hot pot together."
"But now you're injured, you definitely can't eat anymore."
Shen Que put the gun on the coffee table and shook his head: “It’s okay, I can eat it.”
“But you can’t eat spicy food because of your wound.” Meng Ci said seriously.
"It's okay to have a meal." Shen Que insisted.
Since Shen Que insisted, Meng Ci did not refuse anymore. If the wound took time to heal, it would not be him who would suffer.
Then he happily began to prepare the dishes.
There are medicines in the space. I will give Chen Que a box of anti-inflammatory medicines later and let him take them on time. Maybe it won’t have much impact.
Meng Ci picked some vegetables from the flowerpot, washed them and put them in the pot.
Slice the potatoes, slice the lotus root, and cut the cabbage in half.
I took out a bag of wide noodles that I found in the supermarket with Chen Que and ate it.
Why!
There is still so much meat in the space, but it is not convenient to take it out now that we are going to eat it together with Shen Que.
I will only indulge them next time when I eat alone.
"Here!" Shen Que put a bag of things on the operating table.
Meng Ci did not refuse, his eyes lit up after he opened it.
"How did you get all this meat?"
There were two packs of lamb rolls, a piece of pork, and half a bag of hot pot meatballs in the bag.
"I bought it before and it has been frozen in the freezer." Shen Que explained.
Meng Ci nodded. He knew that Shen Que had a generator at home, which was probably connected to the freezer, so the meat didn't go bad.
It takes some time to thaw, so Meng Ci took some cold water to soak the pork, and the meatballs and lamb rolls can be put directly into the pot.
After stir-frying the hot pot ingredients and boiling the water on the gas stove, Meng Ci poured it into the alcohol stove.
Bring it to the table and light the solid alcohol block underneath.
Meng Ci didn’t ask Shen Que to help and quickly brought out the dishes.
Fortunately, it was only his left hand that was injured, so it did not affect his eating.
But cooking might be a bit troublesome.
After all, it was to save himself, Meng Ci said that he would be responsible for Shen Que to the end and keep cooking for him until his injury healed.
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