Hong Kong Variety Show: My Boss Thirteenth Sister

The gun was fired, but the gun was fired.

"Brother Lai, do you have any more powerful guns?" Brother Xiao Ma asked a little embarrassedly.

"More powerful guns?" Jiang Lai stared at Brother Xiao Ma.

Brother Xiao Ma scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "The kind that can fire continuously."

Jiang Lai looked at Brother Xiao Ma and smiled slightly.

"Follow me!"

Jiang Lai stood up and motioned for the two to follow.

Brother Xiao Ma and Song Zihao looked at each other, stood up, and followed Jiang Lai.

Jiang Lai stood up and pushed open a door, which led to a small study.

Under the puzzled eyes of the two, Jiang Lai opened another secret door in the study.

The secret door was very hidden and perfectly matched the wall. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to find that there was a door here.

After opening the secret door, Jiang Lai turned on the light, then made way for them to go in.

Xiao Ma Ge and Song Zihao looked at Jiang Lai with some doubts.

When the two walked to the door, they were stunned.

The dark room was not big, just like a bedroom, about 20 square meters, with several shelves inside.

The shelves were full of guns and ammunition, some old-fashioned guns, and some guns they had never seen before.

Pistols, rifles, submachine guns, sniper rifles, grenades and even rocket launchers were all available, just like a small arsenal.

All the weapons here were prepared by Jiang Lai before the two arrived, and only a small part of them.

"How about it, is there anything you like?" Jiang Lai asked easily, patting a rocket launcher with his hand.

Gurgle!

Xiao Ma Ge swallowed his saliva.

"This..." Even Song Zihao was stunned when he saw the room full of weapons.

"Whatever you want, take it!" Jiang Lai was very generous and pointed at the weapons and said casually.

"So many weapons... Brother Lai, are you trying to rebel?" Brother Xiao Ma was also shocked by the weapons in the room, opened his mouth wide, and looked at Jiang Lai in surprise.

"Xiao Ma!" Song Zihao gave Brother Xiao Ma a look, signaling him not to talk nonsense.

"Just a joke." Brother Xiao Ma shrugged, then stared at Jiang Lai and asked: "Brother Lai won't be angry?"

"No!" Jiang Lai shook his head.

"Look, Brother Lai, this is the demeanor of a big brother!" Brother Xiao Ma looked at Song Zihao, raised his remaining hand and signaled.

Song Zihao rolled his eyes at Xiao Ma in annoyance.

The two were dazzled in the room.

"Mini-Uzi?" Suddenly Brother Xiao Ma stared at a submachine gun and exclaimed.

Mini-Uzi is the first shortened version of the Uzi submachine gun, with a barrel length of 197mm and an effective range of 100m.

Xiao Ma took the gun in his hand and looked at it repeatedly, just like looking at a rare treasure, and couldn't let it go.

"Take it if you like it!" Looking at Xiao Ma's appearance, Jiang Lai said casually.

"Then I won't be polite." Xiao Ma said, took two submachine guns directly, stuffed them into his waist, and then looked at the grenade area.

Picking up an MK2 grenade, Xiao Ma weighed it and felt very good, so he took two and hung them in his windbreaker.

Then he took two smoke bombs and two flash bombs.

Seeing Xiao Ma's actions, Song Zihao also began to choose his own weapon.

Like Xiao Ma, Song Zihao also chose a submachine gun, but he preferred the MP5A3 submachine gun.

The MP5A3 submachine gun, also uses 9mm bullets and has a capacity of 30 rounds. The MP5A3 submachine gun is longer and heavier than the Mini-Uzi, but it also has an advantage in range, with an effective range of 200 meters.

"Xiao Ma!" Jiang Lai called Xiao Ma and threw him a gun.

Xiao Ma was still in a daze when he saw a black pistol flying over and hurriedly caught it.

Jiang Lai did not use too much force, but just threw it lightly. Although Xiao Ma was a little caught off guard, he still caught the gun in his arms.

Xiao Ma looked at the pistol in his arms, Beretta 92F.

Xiao Ma's pupils dilated, looking at the pistol thrown by Jiang Lai, it also evoked his memories.

This pistol was the gun he used when he massacred Fenglin Pavilion.

"Thank you." An inexplicable expression flashed in his eyes, and he raised the pistol to Jiang Lai with a smile on his face.

Jiang Lai also smiled at him.

Little Ma Ge subconsciously

He wanted to put the pistol on his back.

But there were two submachine guns in the back, so he couldn't put the pistol in. He was a little embarrassed.

There was really no other way, so Xiao Ma Ge simply inserted the pistol in front.

Jiang Lai saw Xiao Ma Ge's action and pulled the corner of his mouth.

This...if it goes off accidentally, it may be more than just one or two inches.

Clang!

While Xiao Ma Ge was constantly arming himself, Song Zihao was also stuffing weapons into his body.

As a result, the tape fell to the ground accidentally, making a clanging sound.

The tape rolled all the way to Jiang Lai's feet.

Song Zihao tensed up and looked at Xiao Ma Ge, who shook his head gently.

Picking up the tape on the ground, Jiang Lai asked curiously, "Is this what is used to print counterfeit money?"

Xiao Ma shook his head and said, "The tape is the computer floppy disk that Tan Cheng used to make counterfeit money. It is the evidence that he printed counterfeit money. You can't make counterfeit money with this alone."

He thought Jiang Lai was also interested in counterfeit money, so he explained.

"Your hand was injured because of this thing?" In Song Zihao's surprised eyes, Jiang Lai threw the tape to him directly.

Song Zihao hurriedly caught the tape, and looked at Jiang Lai with an indescribable look.

Xiao Ma looked at the arm hanging on his chest with a complicated expression and nodded gently.

"If you get the tape, you will grasp Tan Cheng's lifeline."

Xiao Ma's cold tone was filled with hatred and murderous intent.

"You asked me to take these guys, is it also to deal with Tan Cheng?" Jiang Lai asked thoughtfully.

He had always been curious about where Xiao Ma's weapons in the plot came from.

"Yes." Xiao Ma nodded.

"We plan to hand the tape over to the police. After killing Tan Cheng, we will leave Hong Kong." Song Zihao added.

Jiang Lai's help and frankness won Song Zihao's recognition.

Why did they go through so much trouble just to kill Tan Cheng?

Jiang Lai complained in his heart, but he didn't say much.

"Keep the tape, but I suggest you don't give it to your brother." Jiang Lai said to him, ignoring Song Zihao's surprised look.

Song Zihao's eyes shrank, noticing that Jiang Lai was not talking about the police.

He was planning to hand the tape over to Ajie.

Although he was a little wary, he became relieved when he saw the room full of weapons and thought of Jiang Lai's identity.

With Jiang Lai's identity, it was not difficult to know his relationship with Song Zijie.

"Why?" Song Zihao asked with some doubts.

Jiang Lai also looked at him and said lightly: "Although Song Zijie doesn't like you, you are still his brother."