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On the way back to school, Jiang Lin thoughtfully placed the twin sisters in the back row.

He sat in the passenger seat.

As for Li Tianqi... he was naturally in another car.

Jiang Lin took out his precious Browning and wiped it twice lovingly.

Not to mention, there is this thing... I am tough wherever I go, but I can't take it with me on the train, subway, etc...

Afraid of unclear explanation and wasting time!

"Wipe? Just this few bullets?"

Pulling out the magazine, Jiang Lin suddenly realized that... he only had the last six bullets.

The full ammunition is nine rounds!

Well... I fired three rounds in Heaven and Earth before, and the numbers matched!

However... the lack of ammunition still made him, the messenger of justice who loves to convince people with "reason", feel the crisis...

I need to get three more bullets to fill the gap... No, the more the better...

The more, the more stable he is.

Thinking of this, Jiang Lin looked at Erhu, who was concentrating on driving.

"Erhu, do you still have nine-millimeter bullets? If so... give me... um... a hundred rounds!"

Erhu:? ? ?

If Erhu hadn't always remembered that he was driving and there were four living lives in the car, Erhu might have jumped up after hearing this.

What kind of international joke are you kidding?

One hundred rounds? ? ?

Brother, do you know how strict the official control over bullets is?

Do you really think he runs an arsenal? !

So, he immediately said: "Master Jiang, I don't have that much... I only have one spare magazine..."

They were performing a protection mission, not fighting. The bullets in two magazines were theoretically more than enough.

Hearing this, Jiang Lin frowned and looked at the magazine in his hand: "Then I only have six bullets...what should I do? The obsessive-compulsive disorder means it's very uncomfortable!"

Erhu couldn't make up his mind and suggested: "How about you...ask Uncle Fu?"

"Hey! Okay!"

Jiang Lin's eyes lit up, and he immediately took out his mobile phone and started calling Fu Bo...

.....

The two sisters sitting in the back row, look at me and I look at you.

Finally, their eyes were fixed on the Browning in Jiang Lin's hand.

Does Master Jiang like...playing with guns so much? From the moment he got in the car... I never saw him put down his gun...

What if there is a fire? Will it be dangerous?

Countless question marks popped up on the heads of the two sisters, and at the same time, Jiang Lin's phone number was dialed...

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On the other side, Modu Central Hospital.

Accompanied by several bodyguards, Fu Bo walked out of the hospital gate with a glowing face.

He has a medical examination report in his hand.

There are only four simple words in the summary of the report card: everything is normal.

"I told you, old man, that my body is very strong, but the young master still doesn't believe it."

Uncle Fu stroked his beard and sighed.

The bodyguard on the side laughed and joked: "Chief instructor, you must be strong in old age. Isn't this a kind-hearted young master who cares about you..."

When he heard the word "chief instructor", Fu Bo's eyes widened.

"What kind of chief instructor? You kid, please stop reading the almanac for me!"

The bodyguard grinned.

"Okay, Uncle Fu!"

At this time, a call came through. Fu Bo handed the report to the bodyguard and took out his cell phone.

There is a note on it: Master.

"Huh? Why did the young master call suddenly?"

Fu Bo murmured and moved one hand skillfully across the screen.

Soon, the call was connected.

Jiang Lin's concerned voice came from inside.

"Uncle Fu, how are you? Have the test results come out? Do you still have enough money?"

Hearing this, Uncle Fu felt warm in his heart. It was indeed the young master he had raised who cared so much about him...

"Master, don't worry, I have been discharged from the hospital and the test results are all normal!"

"That's good...then what...Fu Bo, I want to discuss something with you..."

After learning that Uncle Fu had been discharged from the hospital, Jiang Lin breathed a sigh of relief and immediately began to test the other party's tone.

"What's the matter? Master, just tell me what you have to say."

Uncle Fu chuckled. His young master actually had something to discuss with him now?

Anyway, as long as it's not about burning, killing and looting... then let him do whatever he wants!

"Well...it's not a big deal, it's just about the gun..."

Jiang Lin said slightly hesitantly on the other end of the phone.

At this time, he was thinking...how many rounds of bullets would he need...if he asked for more, would he be rejected by Forbes?

On this side, after hearing the gun, Uncle Fu immediately became vigilant: "What do you mean? Master, you didn't lose the gun, did you?"

Jiang Lin was stunned, and after realizing that the other party had misunderstood him, he smiled cheerfully: "No, I just came to ask you if there are any 9mm bullets here. I just went to the heaven and earth to fire a few shots because of something, and now there are not many bullets... .”

Hearing this, Fu Bo's eyebrows twisted into knots and his expression became more serious.

He had only been in the hospital for a day, and the other party had used several bullets?

This... gun is used too often, right? ?

You know, China has the strongest control over guns in the world.

Even if they have official backgrounds, they can only use guns as a last resort, otherwise they will inevitably cause panic among the masses.

What's more serious...it will also be used by foreign forces to make a fuss and incite public opinion.

Thinking of this, Uncle Fu directly refused: "Master, you use guns too frequently. I can't give you bullets, otherwise the head of the family will definitely beat you up if he finds out..."

"And... with us protecting you, this gun... you don't need to use it normally."

"this...."

Jiang Lin's voice paused, and finally he said helplessly: "Okay... Then I will try not to use it unless it is absolutely necessary..."

"So good!"

Jiang Lin's sensibleness made Uncle Fu very happy.

It was because the other party could listen to the truth and was not as arrogant and rogue as other rich young masters, so he felt comfortable handing the other party a pistol.

You know, the hole a gun can poke out is as big as the sky!

Even the Jiang family must be treated with caution.

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