"You are going back to China, you, come with me." The man said hoarsely, and walked out of the basement on crutches.

He suddenly said "Return to the Chinese side", except for J5's expression, there was no change, Ye Jian and the others all had the same expression, and V8 even raised the micro gun in his hand a little.

J5 suppressed V8's hand, stared at the back of the man slowly leaving, and said to Ye Jian: "He has no malicious intentions, Ye Jian, you can go with him and see what happens. His name is Kundan, You can just call him by his name."

Anyone who knows Kundan knows that Kundan not only speaks and keeps secrets, but also that he never chats with the guests who are looking for him. The guests want guns and ammunition, he provides the needs, the guns are good, the money is clear, continue Live in this rare motorcycle repair shop.

Ye Jian didn't trust the man, but believed in J5, nodded and walked to catch up with the man with a strange look and behavior.

"Let's test the gun first." J5 waited for Ye Jian to walk through the dark underground passage, and said to V8, "Hurry up."

"I went over to take a look, and I'm a little worried." V8's thick eyebrows tightened, "You try the gun with them."

"Trust me, brother, Ye Jian will be fine." J5 smiled and patted his comrade-in-arms on the shoulder, "I may guess why Kundan said Ye Jian is very beautiful, Ye Jian's eyes are a bit like his daughter, I have seen it before. Photos of his daughter."

Qin Xiu was also very worried. Anyone who can provide arms, even if one leg is disabled, is a dangerous person.

"Ambassador, let's try the gun first. Don't worry, I guarantee that Ye Jian will be fine." J5 saw Ye Jian walking out of the basement earlier, and their excellent diplomat took a small step subconsciously, intending to follow, smiling. : "Although he is a dangerous person, he can guarantee the safety of all the guests who come to him with guns."

Xue Ying has checked the number, and several people took this pile of lethal weapons into the gun test room.

In a very professional gun test room, Qin Xiu put on earmuffs and fired a bullet with a standard gun posture.

Not bad, the chest target has bullet holes.

Looking back again, Qin Xiu sipped a very shallow smile. He tried it with a gun, while these special forces inspected the gun inside and out before starting to shoot.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The shooting of several people was completed at the same time, and the sound of the gunshot was so shocking that even if he had earmuffs, he could hear it.

The movements are so neat that it seems that they have been trained thousands of times, and they can be consistent without any communication.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Compared with his serious shooting, the special forces' shooting was much more casual. They picked up the gun and shot the bullet without seeing how to aim it.

There is a specialization in the surgery industry, and it is the difference between him and them.

Outside, Ye Jian saw that Kun Dan had used an iron hook to open a sewer cover, turned his head, and he pointed down with a beard face, without saying a word, he went down first.

Ye Jian pursed her lips, took a light breath and followed slowly.

Under the iron cover is a simple ladder welded with steel bars. Although Kundan has only one leg, his arm strength is quite amazing, and he can go down the iron ladder with one foot.

The seemingly inconspicuous motorcycle repair shop is full of unique holes. Below the iron-covered well is an intricate underground air-raid shelter that is warm in winter and cool in summer. Kundan lives here and has everything.

Ye Jian, who walked in, stood at the exit, and did not walk in completely immediately.

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