Zhang Yongsheng's home is opposite Liang Aiping, and they are residents on the same floor of the same unit building. Speaking of which, they have been neighbors for nearly twenty years, but their relationship is not familiar. A few years ago, Liang Aiping was away from Yunshan, so this house was empty. After Liang Aiping came back, the two of them just met and said hello, but they didn't have any deep friendship.
After returning home, Zhang Yongsheng poured a glass of water, sat on the sofa while drinking, and then took out a pistol from his waist and started playing with it. This is the pistol he seized from Lu Cheng. It is an old model from many years ago, a Black Star pistol. This pistol was very famous during the world wars and was still in service with the army decades later.
What surprised Zhang Yongsheng was that Lu Cheng could actually get such a pistol. Because this type of pistol is exclusively used by the military, it has been withdrawn from police and civilian use for many years. His one looked like an old all-steel model of military equipment, and it was not a modernized version.
Although it has been decades old, this gun has been well preserved. Zhang Yongsheng has no doubt that he can still fight. The parts on the gun are processed very finely, and the year of manufacture can be seen from the engraved text. The black gun body and bakelite grip are very comfortable, and it is considered a top-quality item in the hands of collectors.
Pulling out the magazine, it was filled with eight bullets, which were standard 7.62 mm bullets. This kind of bullet is so powerful and penetrating that even body armor cannot stop it at close range. It seems that this Lu Cheng is not a simple gang killer. There may be some unknown story behind him.
Zhang Yongsheng was secretly glad that he struck first and killed the opponent with one move. If you really wait for the other party to pull out the gun, although it will be of no use to him, there will be too much movement after the gun is fired, and it will be difficult to deal with the aftermath. Now that he had seized this famous war-era gun, he felt a little proud.
After playing with it for a while, Zhang Yongsheng stood up and took the pistol into the bedroom. He found a thick dictionary on the bookshelf and took out a tin biscuit box behind the dictionary. He threw the Black Star pistol into the box, then closed the lid and stored it for emergencies.
With Zhang Yongsheng's current skills, there are not many opportunities to use a gun. In fact, he has many methods that are more powerful than pistols and can kill people invisible without leaving any traces. But the pistol is a modern weapon after all. It has simple and deadly lethality. It should be kept in hand in case of emergency.
Zhang Yongsheng walked out of the bedroom and went to the bathroom to take a shower. When he came out of the shower, the doorbell rang. The doorbell rang a little urgently, "ding-dong, ding-dong" ringing incessantly, and Zhang Yongsheng frowned. He looked up at the clock on the wall. It was almost twelve o'clock in the morning. Who would come to the door at this time?
He walked behind the door, put his ear against the door, and listened for a moment. There was only a slightly rapid breathing sound outside. He was familiar with this breathing frequency, it was Liang Aiping who had just parted. He felt a little surprised. What else was going on with Liang Aiping at this time?
He opened the door suspiciously and saw Liang Aiping standing at the door in panic. She wore a close-fitting tulle nightgown that showed off her sexy figure. But her face didn't look good. There was a little fear on her pale face, and her eyes showed panic and helplessness.
Liang Aiping's forehead was sweating a lot, her hair was a little messy, and she looked confused. Zhang Yongsheng frowned, wondering what happened to this woman? Just as he was about to speak, Liang Aiping hurriedly squeezed in. When she entered, she glanced behind her as if someone was chasing her.
Zhang Yongsheng was a little puzzled and stuck his head out of the door to take a look. The corridor outside was quiet, not even a ghost was seen, only dim street lights remained. He glanced at Liang Aiping who entered the room speechlessly, silently closed the door, and then poured her a glass of water.
"Didn't I say that we should rest today and talk about the rest tomorrow? Why are you still here at this time?" Zhang Yongsheng felt puzzled seeing Liang Aiping's uneasy look.
Liang Aiping took a sip of water to calm down and said nervously: "Yong Sheng, I...I can't sleep, can you stay with me?"
Zhang Yongsheng was a little confused and joked: "Aunt Liang, there's nothing I can do about this. I don't have sleeping pills here, so I can't help you. Do you want me to sing you a lullaby?"
Liang Aiping glanced at Zhang Yongsheng and said cautiously: "That's not what I meant. The main reason is that as soon as I closed my eyes, I saw Lu Cheng chasing me, which scared me so much that I couldn't sleep at all. I always felt that his ghost was still lingering in my room. I haven’t left yet and I don’t dare to go back to sleep.”
Zhang Yongsheng frowned and said: "Aunt Liang, you are a little worried. There are no ghosts in this world. Stop thinking nonsense. Lu Cheng has long been turned into a puddle of water, and now it has passed through the sewer to the septic tank. Just put your heart in your belly and fall asleep peacefully."
Liang Aiping shook her head and said hastily: "I really can't sleep. I have nightmares every time I close my eyes. I also dreamed that Lu Cheng crawled out of the sewer in the bathroom, covered in blood. It was so scary."
Zhang Yongsheng was helpless and spread his hands and said: "Then how do you want me to help you? I am good at fighting and killing people, but I don't know anything about psychological construction, let alone catching ghosts."
Liang Aiping hesitated for a moment, then whispered: "How about you let me sleep with you, just for one night, maybe I won't have nightmares tomorrow."
Zhang Yongsheng was in a dilemma. He was willing to help others, but letting Liang Aiping live at home was too much. The two of them were not very familiar with each other, and they were alone, so it would be very troublesome if something happened to them. His home has two bedrooms, and he and his parents each live in one room. He can't let Liang Aiping sleep in his parents' bed.
Seeing Zhang Yongsheng's dilemma, Liang Aiping prayed: "It's just for one night. If I can't do it, I'll sleep on the sofa in the living room. Please, don't let me go back to live there. I really have evil nightmares."
Seeing Liang Aiping's pitiful appearance, Zhang Yongsheng couldn't bear it. He was in his prime of life and had no resistance to beautiful women. Moreover, Liang Aiping's gauze nightgown was very tempting, and her sensitive parts were vaguely exposed, which made him even more distracted.
Liang Aiping's figure is attractive and has great lethality to men. In particular, she has a pair of big babies towering on her chest, looming under her gauze pajamas. She is definitely not inferior to the female stars of Japanese movies, and Zhang Yongsheng cannot take his eyes away. He struggled for a while and finally gave in.
Then Zhang Yongsheng arranged: "How about you stay in my room, and I'll make do with my parents' room for the night. My bed is an old-fashioned wooden bed, but it can't compare to your Simmons, so don't dislike it."
Liang Aiping's face turned from sadness to joy, and she replied: "No. I'm very grateful that you can take me in, so why would you dislike it? Don't worry, I'll stay here for one night. I'll take the remaining ones tomorrow Once things are taken care of, you may not have nightmares anymore.”
Zhang Yongsheng nodded, took Liang Aiping back to his room, and pointed to her bed. His bed was very simple, with a wooden bed frame, a cotton padding, and a thin quilt on top. It was already early summer, and it wasn't cold to sleep like this. I just didn't know if Liang Aiping could get used to it.
