Xiong Li looked at the message sent by Leng Feng and gritted his teeth.
The most romantic relief, have you forgotten it?
Why didn’t I realize before that Leng Feng was so incompetent?
While arranging for someone to drive the car back to the airport, Xiong Li personally went to look for the constant temperature system and ventilation system.
Make sure to get the best.
Although he still doesn't know why Jiang Jin was so persistent in renovating the two houses.
With this money, I can completely rebuild an air-raid shelter.
But since his good brothers had no objections, there was naturally no need for him to ask more questions.
......
After returning to Yingbin Garden Community, Jiang Jin took Leng Feng to walk around the two houses.
It’s no wonder that after the renovation of these two houses, the heavy iron doors cannot be cut open even with an electric saw.
The walls are indestructible.
As for the glass, Jiang Jin directly fired two shots at the glass with his pistol.
"Bang! ""Bang! 』
Two shots were fired, but the bulletproof glass was not damaged at all.
And because of the special modification, the sound of gunfire here will not spill out at all.
Leng Feng, who was standing by, was stunned.
gun!
Just now, Jiang Jin took out a standard pistol of the Sakura Country out of thin air.
Shooting at tempered glass?
His wrist is so steady, if it's not because he is very strong, then it means he has a lot of experience in handling guns.
Looking at Jiang Jin's "thin" body, it's obvious that his strength should be ruled out, right?
So...where's the gun?
How come the gun is missing after you fired it?
Leng Feng's eyes looked back and forth around Jiang Jin.
But with that thin body and those casual clothes, there is no place to hide a gun.
Jiang Jin turned around and naturally met Leng Feng's eyes.
Whispered:
"Supernatural power."
"I put the pistol into the space. Do you believe it?"
When he spoke the latter part, Jiang Jin's voice prolonged slightly, and his eyes were fixed on Leng Feng.
Rebirth, icy doomsday, space powers, no one would believe these things if they were posted on the Internet, right?
After all, it's too much.
But when Jiang Jin stared into Leng Feng's eyes, he didn't see the slightest doubt.
His eyes were firm:
"certainly!"
"Yes." Jiang Jin took out the pistol from the storage space again and handed it to Leng Feng.
Leng Feng just glanced at the pistol.
He did not take it and said lightly:
"Nambu M60 revolver, the standard-issue pistol of the Sakura Country police."
"The magazine capacity is 6 rounds, and the accuracy is good."
Jiang Jin listened to Leng Feng's story but was not impressed.
She only cared about whether it was easy to use or not. As for the model and origin of the pistol, it was not within her consideration at all.
"If you like it, I'll give you one." Jiang Jin said, and then he took out another similar revolver from the storage space.
Handed it to Leng Feng.
Leng Feng looked at the pistol that Jiang Jin handed over and swallowed.
Although he likes guns and has been around guns for many years.
But this is China, and guns are banned throughout the country.
No matter how much he likes it, he can't hide a gun secretly.
If necessary, he will apply for a gun license before touching a gun.
"No." Leng Feng shook his head and refused Jiang Jin's gift.
"Don't show your gun in front of outsiders, or you'll get into trouble."
In response to Leng Feng's reminder, Jiang Jin nodded.
Then, with a thought in mind, Jiang Jin put the bullets that had been fired before into the storage space.
"Let's go and have dinner!" Jiang Jin looked at Leng Feng and invited him with a smile.
Leng Feng nodded and hurriedly followed Jiang Jin.
Arriving at the seafood restaurant, the front desk staff immediately became alert.
She stared at Leng Feng closely, fearing that Leng Feng would do something to Jin Chan again.
Different from before.
This time Jiang Jin entered the seafood restaurant and ordered dishes very skillfully:
“This, this!”
“And this!”
The waitress looked at the direction of Jiang Jin's finger and took notes. Then she heard an unforgettable voice:
"I don't want these, but make all the others for me and send them to our private room!"
"You can decide how to handle it yourself."
The waiter's eyes widened as he looked at Jiang Jin and said:
"Miss, are you sure you want all of these?"
"With this number of classes..."
Before she could finish, Jiang Jin's voice rang out again:
"Sure."
"I want all of them. If you don't believe me, I can swipe my card first."
Leng Feng watched Jiang Jin communicating with the waiter from the side, looking confused.
Want them all?
The food he ordered last time almost made him die of overeating. If he orders all of this... he won’t be able to finish it in three to five days, right?
Just as I was thinking about it, a "ding" sound rang in my ears.
Jiang Jin swiped the card and paid successfully!
The waiter looked at the amount of money that had been deposited into the account, with a look of great joy on his face, and said to Jiang Jin:
"Miss, please come this way."
Sitting in the box.
Leng Feng watched the dishes being cooked and served one by one.
There was a look of deep shock on his face.
There is no other reason.
Except for a small part, Jiang Jin actually ate all of them.
But when he looked at Jiang Jin's lower abdomen, it was still so flat.
That's strange.
Where did all the food go?
After the meal, Leng Feng looked at Jiang Jin and asked with some concern:
"You really don't need to go to the hospital?"
Facing Leng Feng's concern, Jiang Jin shook his head and said softly:
“That’s my normal food intake.”
“It’s about that thing.”
After Jiang Jin finished speaking, he made a pistol gesture.
Leng Feng understood immediately.
On the way back to Yingbin Garden Community, a girl in a purple hip skirt was walking hurriedly and bumped into Jiang Jin at the corner.
The carefully trimmed skirt was stained with mud on the ground and instantly formed small balls.
As for Jiang Jin, she has a space-strengthened body, so how could she be knocked down by a girl who suddenly appeared?
She didn't even move her feet.
When their eyes met, the girl suddenly became angry:
"Don't you have eyes when you walk?"
"This is the latest Hermès collaboration. Now it's broken. Can you afford to pay for it?"
Jiang Jin listened to her question with a slightly curved brow.
He laughed softly:
"Can you afford it?"
"I would buy anything even if it's a genuine product, but I can't afford to compensate you for a pirated copy like yours?"
She recognized this woman at first sight.
Condensation frost! An out-and-out bitch, she relies on her good figure to move between different men, cling to them, and is particularly good at sowing discord.
In the previous life, it was she who caused herself and Leng Feng to be seriously injured while out collecting supplies. In the end, they were abandoned by the Jiang family and froze to death in the snow.
When enemies meet, Jiang Jin directly exposes her hypocritical face.
Leng Ningshuang was furious when she heard Jiang Jin say that her clothes were fake.
Yelling at Jiang Jin like a cat whose tail was stepped on:
"You...what are you talking about!"
"I spent 150,000 yuan to buy this dress at a counter."
"Do you know anything about Hermès? How dare you say this dress is fake?"
Jiang Jin looked at her angry expression.
He chuckled and said:
"Since this lady says it's genuine, let's go to the Hermès counter for authentication. As for the receipt you personally issued, I won't recognize it. After all, it's easy to forge it."
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