Chapter 836: Get the weapon

Style: Historical Author: rock hermitWords: 1977Update Time: 24/01/11 09:43:10
Fan Keqin said, "This face-to-face confirmation of spoken language means we are right. How about it?"

Guo Sen, the master chef of the dog meat restaurant, nodded and said, "Okay."

Next, Fan Keqin discussed with him the changes in passwords in several different environments, such as on the street, or when there are people nearby, etc.

In fact, after setting a code word, through its transformation, we can confirm each other's identity in different environments. So the discussion between the two people ended quickly. And they all work in this field, so it only takes two times to fully memorize it.

Guo Sen picked up the wine glass and said, "Sir, come here often after you have eaten. You can do whatever you want with me." After that, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and then said, "Okay, then I won't disturb you anymore, sir. I'll leave in a while." I'll cut up four pounds of fragrant meat for you and take it back."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Fan Keqin said, "Thanks then."

After saying that, Guo Sen left the single room and walked around the second floor again, eh! There was no one, so he walked down.

Fan Keqin was not in a hurry and started eating and drinking with a mouthful of meat and a mouthful of wine. Not to mention, the food in this restaurant is decent and good. Almost half an hour later, Fan Keqin wiped his mouth, got up, walked out of the single room and went downstairs, saying, "Come and pay."

It was the same shop assistant from before who immediately agreed with a smile and said, "Okay, you still have four kilograms of fragrant meat and flour pancakes. I'll wrap them up for you."

As he spoke, he immediately went into the kitchen again, and came out after a while. He took out the dog meat wrapped in several layers of paper and handed it to Fan Keqin. After collecting the money, he said, "Thank you." You appreciate it. Come back later."

"Yeah." Fan Keqin said, "It tastes good. I'll come next time." He said, holding the end of the rope above the package, and walked out.

When he got to the street, Fan Keqin did not go back immediately, but wandered around again. In the corridor of a residential building, he quickly opened the dog meat and took out a few individually wrapped in paper from the mezzanine in the middle. pack. Inside were two short guns and corresponding magazines, as well as a separate package containing dozens of bullets.

Fan Keqin quickly put all these things on his body, rewrapped the obviously small meat noodle pancake, tied it with a rope, held it in his hand, and walked out of the corridor.

After wandering around twice more, on the way back to the city, he bought two large dark red handkerchiefs and returned to the Peace Hotel.

Fan Keqin placed the fragrant meat on the table, then checked the two Colt pistols. After checking that there were no problems, he spread the handkerchief on the table, and then wrapped the guns and corresponding bullets in the handkerchiefs. Form into two packages a little larger than a palm.

Just when he was about to place the two guns outside the window, on the restaurant sign not far to the left. There was a knock on the door, Du! Benedict! Benedict! The signal sounded three times at intervals, and then it sounded again.

After Fan Keqin confirmed it, he opened the door for Zhuang Xiaoman, glanced outside quickly, and then quickly closed it again.

Zhuang Xiaoman said, "Be safe." Then he took off his coat, hung it on the coat rack, and asked, "Brother, have you got the things?"

"Come on." Fan Keqin said, and brought Zhuang Xiaoman to the table. He pointed to two boxes wrapped in dark red handkerchiefs and said, "There is a Colt in each, and two magazines. They both have Of the bullets, one is already in the gun body. There are also more than 20 rounds of spare loose bullets."

Zhuang Xiaoman nodded and said, "Understood. I'll help you keep an eye on the street and the situation on the opposite side."

"Okay." Fan Keqin reached for two small bags, came to the window, and opened the window.

Zhuang Xiaoman was at another window. After about ten seconds, she said, "No one is paying attention."

After Fan Keqin heard this, he quickly placed the two packages on a horizontal bulge on the wall on the left side of the window. Then he returned and closed the window.

The Peace Hotel has a total of six floors. It is definitely a very high-end all-in-one hotel in this era. There are dance halls, bars, billiards halls, restaurants, guest rooms and other facilities. Therefore, the signboard of this hotel is also relatively large. It takes advantage of the entire wall structure and uses large dark red characters to write "Peace Hotel" vertically on the wall outside the building.

Fan Keqin had just placed the gun on the bulges of these huge fonts. In addition, his eyesight is very good, and the color of the handkerchief he chose is very similar to the font. If you look vertically, it is really easy to miss it. And downstairs, at a certain angle, you can't see the handkerchief package at all. Therefore, Fan Keqin felt that it was very safe to put the gun there.

Of course, Fan Keqin has a gun in his hand now, just to prevent unexpected situations from happening. He may not need it for a long time. But you really can’t live without it.

Just like being an agent of the Security Bureau, the gun can only be used when arresting someone or attacking. You won't need it most of the time, but you can't live without a gun.

Fan Keqin sat on the chair and said, "Do you eat dog meat?"

Zhuang Xiaoman nodded and said, "I haven't eaten it normally, but I don't feel disgusted."

Fan Keqin smiled and said, "Then try it. If you like it, eat it. If you don't want it, just keep it. I've eaten it there, and it tastes very good."

"Then let me try it." Zhuang Xiaoman reached out and picked up a piece of meat, sprinkled some salt on it, put it in his mouth, and after a while said, "Yeah, it's quite tender."

In fact, it is not strange to eat dog meat these days. Only a few extremely wealthy people don't like eating dog meat. why? In fact, it is still because of poverty. Think about it, now the whole nation has difficulty eating enough, let alone eating meat. Therefore, no one in the civilian class really says, "Why do dogs eat other people when they are so cute!"

In short, let's not starve ourselves to death first. Who can care about whether the food he eats is dog meat? Only wealthy people who have no worries about food and drink can be qualified to be picky eaters.

And dog meat these days is actually more expensive than pork. After all, there are few people raising dogs, let alone those who specialize in raising meat dogs. Things are rare and valuable!

While Zhuang Xiaoman was eating, he asked, "Brother, I will go to the meeting tomorrow. Do you have anything else to ask in particular?"

Fan Keqin said, "No, it's just what I said before. I will help you keep an eye on the back."

"Okay." Zhuang Xiaoman replied and began to concentrate on eating and drinking.

It was completely fine today. Fan Keqin and Zhuang Xiaoman actually had things to kill time in this hotel, such as billiards and so on. However, in order to keep a low profile, they just stayed in the room. In the evening, they just finished washing and started Fell asleep.

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