God-level Bodyguard in The City

Chapter 69: The American Arsenal

"Does this look good? Is it too leaky?" In the small villa of Shen's Security Office, Shen Ming is counting luggage, but Xiao Yi is like "One Hundred Thousand Whys", from time to time, bring something to ask a bit.

Now she is holding a zebra-printed fruit-back one-piece swimsuit, and the empty space behind it is estimated to be near the Moon Ditch.

"Vegas is a city built in the desert. I guess your swimsuit won't work, right?" Shen Ming sighed helplessly.

"But where is there a very large water park, maybe it can be used? Also, I'm asking you to leak." Xiao Yi insisted.

"Auntie, we are on a mission, not on vacation. Do you want me to popularize the background of the 7 gangsters? Those guys are all multinational gangsters, and they all do wrong. The underground emperor of the world. They never blink before killing, they are a group of terrorists who adore money. "Shen Ming deliberately aggravated his voice.

"Oh, but it's so tense and has a fart? Don't you need to go if you're afraid? You've taken over all your brain damage. Now it's dangerous to tell me again. So I ask you, don't leak." Xiao Yi shouted Shen Ming instead.

"You won, don't leak."

"That's good." Xiao Yi smiled and put the swimsuit in the trunk.

Although Shen Ming had already told Xiao Yi, it was only necessary to bring basic laundry changes, and keep the luggage as simple as possible. On the day of going out, Xiao Yi had to call another taxi to pack .

Xiao Yi is here for the first time because of the unusual style of Linhai International Airport. Growing up like this, Xiao Yi has never left Linhai City, grew up here, studied here, and worked here. The opportunity to travel and visit relatives several times was forced to be cancelled because of illness, examinations, and the arrival of the aunt, as if cursed by Linhai City.

But when my brother left, he touched her head to comfort her. "Stay here well, maybe God wants you to stay here and wait for a special person. When you meet him, he can take you pretending to take you to fly. . "

Looking at the dreary grabbing the free candy on the counter, Xiao Yi still felt that this was a curse.

An Qi was really good enough, waiting for the plane Xiao Yi again ignited hatred for this woman. She bought economy class seats for Xiao Yi, but she bought top-class first class for Shen Ming. That seat, like an egg shell in a science fiction movie, can rest and can be massaged.

Looking at Xiao Yi's position again, a 70-year-old mother-in-law on the left and a 70-year-old old man on the right, Xiao Yi wanted to change the position inside with these two couples. They were still unwilling to say that there was a crisis in their relationship and they were in the cold war. Because the old man carrying his mother-in-law was erection to a 20-year-old girl, you must know that the old man has not responded to this for more than 10 years.

The mother-in-law determined that the old man was derailed, and turned out decades of old accounts out loud.

I want to ask Xiao Yi how to know this, just because her mother-in-law took her right hand and talked to her. The grandfather took her left hand to wash her brain with her. Seeing the posture of the 13-hour flight may not be finished, because from sitting to Half an hour after taking off, they have just finished telling the story of their first month of marriage.

When Xiao Yi was suffering, Shen Ming was comfortably lying on the seat and asked the beautiful stewardess for a free seafood meal and a pretty good wine, a ticket worth 100,000 yuan. This service Still there.

Shen Ming is not the first time to travel to Vegas. The last time he came, he lay in a deserted desert on the outskirts of the city and played a rock for 7 days, besides the bright lights in the distant city, he was with him. The rattlesnake shook its tail. He waited motionlessly until two underworld characters traded enriched uranium, and two sniper shots at a distance of 500 meters, but within 10 seconds, his Vegas trip was over.

The 13-hour journey ended after Shen Ming had breakfast. A huge Boeing 777 landed on the runway of Vegas International Airport. When Xiao Yi got off the plane, Xiao Yi's eyes were covered with bloodshot, just like she was about to die.

"What's wrong with you? Can't you adapt to the takeoff and landing pressure of the plane?" Shen Ming curiously said.

"I'm the grandfather and grandma who don't adapt to the upheaval." Xiao Yi almost cried. It is a little comforting that after 13 hours of happy venting, the old couple finally reconciled and enjoyed the golden honeymoon together.

When Shen Ming and Xiao Yi pushed their luggage out of the gate, An Qi had been standing there waiting for a long time. It was another feeling to see Yaksha who did not blink again. She wore a white Chanel professional dress, long blond hair and her hair curled up high, and she wore a pair of golden glasses, like a noble lady in a TV series.

Here, her name is Tina, and her external identity is the owner of a close-dance dance bar. Her actual identity is the executive secretary of the head of the American Association of Bamboo Curtains.

"Hi!" Xiao Yi greeted politely.

"It's five minutes longer than expected." Tina pushed coldly, pushing the gold glasses on the bridge of her nose.

"Sorry, my partner went to a bathroom." Shen Ming apologized.

"I hope that your future performance can be more professional, otherwise no one knows how to die. Come with me ..." Tina's personality is completely like another person, cold and proud like an iceberg, even her beloved husband In front of her eyes, there is not even a trace of love in her eyes. Instead, she is like a quiet predator who can bite your throat at any time.

Xiao Yi knew the task setting. In the setting, Tina did not know Shen Ming and herself. When she returned to China, she was looking for a reliable bodyguard. Because Shen Ming had already handled 3 relatively large cases, Tina found him. Come and help.

Once in the mission state, An Qi is the most professional actor, and even if Shen Ming throws her arms into her arms, she will only be thrown away as garbage.

Xiao Yi pushed her luggage and went outside the airport. Instead of seeing Vegas's iconic extended limousine, Xiao Yi stopped a longer Optimus Prime truck there.

"Is this too embarrassing?" Xiao Yi said shamefully.

The three went directly into the container, and the vehicle started, suffocating diesel smoke and heading for Vegas City.

In the compartment, Tina turned on the electric light. Xiao Yi was ashamed, and even goosebumps were up. I saw the huge carriage was an arsenal full of various firearms. Compared with the arsenal of the Linhai City Police Station, those toys were almost children's toys.

It is as big as a javelin missile launcher, slammed into the Green Vulcan artillery, and sickened to a white phosphorus shotgun ... Many human weapons that can only be seen in military magazines and movies are hanging around like radishes and cabbages here. On the shelf.

"Mr. Shen Ming, is there any guy in his hand?" Tina pushed the golden glasses on the bridge of her nose.

"If you keep it safe, you won't need heavy weapons, this will be almost enough." Shen Ming smiled and picked up a Colt python-type revolver on the shelf. The silver gun body was like a coiled python, Cold-blooded and deadly.

Colt's revolver can be described as a model in the industry. It uses a .45 special pistol shell and a large diameter of close to 12 mm, which can cause huge damage to targets with low protection measures. Its exquisite shape has made it a high-end product in the collection industry for a long time.

Because Shen Ming has zero body, the revolver has always been his favorite, because with a slight change in the spring of the gun, he can make the revolver reach a rate of fire much faster than a semi-automatic pistol. Because snipers stay in harsh environments for a long time, the chance of bullets appearing dumb is much higher than others. The efficiency of revolvers to handle dumb bullets is the highest among all firearms and is also known as the safest gun.

Holding the customary revolver, Shen Ming pulled the trigger for a test shot. The force of the spring had obviously been modified. The abnormally high elasticity was Shen Shen's style. Tina was cold on the surface, but her bones were thinking for Shen.

"I've chosen it too!" Xiao Yi beamed her eyes, and saw that she was holding an m4a1 with a grenade launcher in her hand, carrying two shotguns behind her, four pistols tied to her legs, and her chest hanging After 8 fragment grenades, even an awm sniper rifle was hung on the buttocks.

"What are you doing? Fighting the Vietnam War?" Shen Ming's silent palm slapped on his face.

"I have never used these, and these, and I really want to use them." Xiao Yi was flushed with a girl's flush on her cheek, inexplicable.

"You get out of the car like this, but the police have already besieged it before you start work, no problem! This is all superfluous." Shen Ming went up and held Xiao Yi, removing all her equipment.

Grabbing a grenade, dragging a pistol in a mess, noisy, Shen Ming had some more hands wrapped around his chest.

"Asshole! Give it back to me!" Xiao Yi snapped on Shenming's face and snatched the black lace hood back.

"The two ordinary lives are so joyful?" Tina, who was standing aside, pushed the golden glasses on the bridge of her nose, only to reveal An Qi's anger again for a moment.

"No, no, nothing, but my hands slipped." Shen Ming quickly explained, and pulled a silver glock with a black sleeve from the shelf and inserted Glock G18 into Xiao Yi. "You, use this All right?"

"It's a pistol again ..." Xiao Yi looked disdainful, and finally came to the Kingdom of Firearms, or shot a pistol.

"Pistol?" Shen Ming took a 31-round Glock special magazine from the table on the side and inserted it, facing the metal iron door of the container 5 meters away, and pulled the trigger. The gun ** The gorgeous fire emitted was like a machine gun, and the magazine was shot empty in less than 2 seconds, and the iron gates hit were sunken into an irregular crater.

"Glock G18, with a firing speed of 1300 rounds per minute, is comparable to a miniature submachine gun. Because it is small enough, convenient, and powerful, it is only equipped for special forces, swat, and special military personnel. With your physical fitness, take 6 There is no problem in lengthening the magazine. It is enough to destroy one class. Do you need other weapons? "Shen Ming said and threw the hot g18 of the muzzle to Xiao Yi, and then looked at the little girl's eyes. "In love".

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