"Hmm..." the woman interrupted the dullness of the restaurant with a coquettish cry. She looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes full of longing, and gently lifted the hair on her head with her left hand, revealing her small ears that were crystal clear like pure crystals. She leaned over again, the collar of the shirt slid down, the pair of peerless weapons looming in the collar on her chest, Zhang Xiaoqiang was drooling rapidly, she was exactly the super big girl he had dreamed of!
Zhang Xiaoqiang secretly swallowed his saliva, twisted his thigh vigorously, came back to his senses and stopped looking at the woman who made him howl. A safe and sustainable place, at least no one would come into the room to kill him while he was asleep.
He looked at Brother Long and said, "Brother Long, let's show some sincerity. Women in this world are worthless!"
Brother Long looked at the woman whose face was turning pale and waved her hands. The woman hurried out, as if she was still grateful for not being punished. Other women also filed out. After a while, there were only three people left in the restaurant.
"Hahaha! Well, my brother is the real man! If you don't love beauties and love country, what can men who tie themselves to women's waistbands do? Men must be like us!"
Brother Long seemed to have found a common language with Zhang Xiaoqiang again. He complimented Zhang Xiaoqiang and brought himself along, explaining to Zhang Xiaoqiang that everyone is a real man, and a real man should not be stingy!
When the woman went out, Chen Yi took a tray covered with blue velvet from behind him. He put the tray in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang and said, "How about the price, brother?" Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at Chen Yi. , With a shake of his hand, the flannelette was torn off, and a shiny eight-one rifle lay on the tray, with four magazines neatly arranged in a row, and the brass bullets on the magazines gleamed under the light.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was immediately moved. If there is anything that attracts Zhang Xiaoqiang more than a big girl, it must be a gun. For Zhang Xiaoqiang, owning a powerful rifle started his dream. That little guy was really not addicted to using it. Zhang Xiaoqiang lost interest after playing for a few days. He drooled when he saw the rifle thrown on the ground by He Wenbin when he ran away. It was only because of his own traditional thinking that he didn't snatch it in front of others .
Now that a well-maintained rifle is in front of him, can he not be tempted? Zhang Xiaoqiang took the rifle and pulled the bolt clumsily, put it on his shoulder and tried to aim, felt the feeling of holding the gun, and then put the Bayi-type rifle back.
"Brother, at this time?" Brother Long was also a little confused, obviously Zhang Xiaoqiang liked this rifle very much, why did he put it back
"Haha, Brother Long, don't worry, the business is to be negotiated slowly!" Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the four magazines in the tray, which had been holding thirty rounds of bullets, so there were only 120 bullets. What can 120 bullets do
Brother Long understood when he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang looking at the magazines in the tray. He winked at Chen Yi again. Chen Yi nodded, walked to Zhang Xiaoqiang and sat down, lit a cigarette for Zhang Xiaoqiang, and complained to Zhang Xiaoqiang again.
"Brother! It's not that the brothers are stingy. It's because there are not many bullets. Now there are only a thousand bullets left in total. Think about it! Let's save some lives, why don't we add another thirty?"
Chen Yi doesn't pretend to be arrogant now, he is like a vegetable vendor who cares about everything, he adds thirty bullets to Zhang Xiaoqiang at a time, even Brother Long who is standing by the side blushes a little, feeling too ashamed, fortunately it is Chen Yi now Bargain the price for Zhang Xiaoqiang, if you buy it yourself, maybe you can add three hundred at once.
"It's less than one thousand in total? You're talking nonsense, depending on the situation, you still have at least two thousand!" Zhang Xiaoqiang despised Chen Yi's pettiness, so he looked at Chen Yi and opened his mouth.
"Brother Yi, isn't there a lot of grain in the grain depot? How can you say that there are tens of thousands of tons? Even if you eat your great-grandchildren, you won't be able to produce enough! I won't say anything else, plus the 120 grains in front of you. Give me 680 pieces to add up to 800, auspicious."
Zhang Xiaoqiang is not a fuel-efficient lamp either, and he only spends 800 on his mouth.
"Brother! We are also in trouble. There is not much left when we rush out of the cell. No matter what we do, we have to save some self-defense. If there is no bullet, this rifle is not as good as a fire stick! How about I add more Ten?"
Chen Yi is completely shameless now, and now he can't see at all that he is a murderer who kills other people's entire family in one go. There is half a fierce flame? Listening to his familiar bargaining, Zhang Xiaoqiang had the feeling of selling his own rags, and Chen Yi was the one who came to collect rags and insisted on it for a few cents.
As soon as Brother Long heard that Chen Yi gave Zhang Xiaoqiang ten more, the red wine glass in his hand almost poured into his nostrils. He put down the red wine glass and raised his right hand to cover his face. When he said that he was also a person who was looking for food on the muzzle of his gun and holding money on the tip of his knife, when did he dawdle so much for dozens or hundreds of bullets
Brother Long stood up and wanted to increase the bullets to 300 for Zhang Xiaoqiang, but when he saw Chen Yi's eyes, his face was flushed from suffocation, he took a few deep breaths, and sat back down again.
Zhang Xiaoqiang and Chen Yi were grinding the price, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't let go from 800 to 700 and then to 500, and Chen Yi also didn't let go when it rose to 200, and saw the two of them arguing red-faced and arguing with great joy , Seeing that there has been no substantial progress after arguing for more than an hour, Brother Long felt like countless ants were crawling around. He couldn't sit still anymore, stood up and said to Zhang Xiaoqiang:
"Brother, it's not my brother, I'm stingy. I have bullets. Tens of thousands of bullets are in the ammunition depot of the prison. If you can get in, you can have as many as you want, but I really don't have many here. How about it! I I will add one hundred to you to make up three hundred. I will also give you the most beautiful and coquettish girl, and that's it. Hahahaha! Well, that's it, Chen Yi and I will go to remove the bullets for Brother Cockroach. "
After Brother Long finished speaking, he pulled Chen Yi out. Before Zhang Xiaoqiang could react, he felt a gust of wind across his face, and the two disappeared. Zhang Xiaoqiang found that the speed of the two of them was not inferior to that of s2. The rifle on the table was about to cry, but it was Brother Long, or the old Jianghu, and he was taken into the ditch with a single sentence.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was terrified when he heard that he was going to the prison to find bullets. There were thousands of zombies inside, and how many d2 and s2 were he going to die? Hearing that Brother Long raised the bullet from 200 to 300, he felt relieved. He wanted to silently strive to raise the bullet to 330, and it would be good to have one more bullet. He also gave it to himself, and Zhang Xiaoqiang was shocked. If he wanted her, wouldn't she be squeezed dry? Do you still want to live