Chapter 248: Shooting arrows with your left hand and shooting with your right hand, don’t you feel comfortable?

Style: Romance Author: Pearl Jiang JiangWords: 2263Update Time: 24/01/18 16:12:08
After lunch, we continued cleaning other floors and worked until evening to make the entire building spotless.

There is a ready-made iron shading shed on the roof of the sixth floor, and there is also a small house of 6 square meters.

So, wrenches and screwdrivers placed a bamboo bed inside, and also placed an AK47, saying it was for duty.

Regarding issues such as investigation and disguise, they are the best at it. We can just arrange it according to the requirements.

After Zhanshan buried the unjust black dog, he sent me an adult black male dog.

This is just a stray dog.

He caught it on the roadside. Apart from the dirty coat and skinny body, the dog was in pretty good condition. It wasn't afraid when it saw us, and even bared its teeth to bite us.

However, it was quickly crushed by the roaring dog's momentum.

Animals, like people, are bullies and fearful of the strong.

The happiest thing was Roaring Sky Dog, who suddenly had two little followers, jumping around with excitement.

"Starting tonight, I will train it. Let it become a well-behaved working dog."

I looked at the jumping barking dog and said to Bayi: "Tomorrow you go to the town to buy some green plants and put them here, otherwise the yard will be too empty."

Wrench knocked on the wall with his gun, "Find a few more masons and work overnight to heighten and strengthen the surrounding walls by one meter."

The wall was originally two meters high. Due to improper management, the cement fell off and the red bricks were exposed in some places.

It is indeed necessary to reinforce it and increase the height by one meter.

Increase defense.

I looked at Zhanshan who was passing by carrying a load, "...How about we start work tonight?"

Outside the yard there is a row of bricks that are taller than me, and in the yard there are piles of a cart of river sand and hundreds of bags of cement.

The cement will go bad before it is used, and those bricks will weather.

"It's dark, where can I find someone?"

"This is not coming!" I waved my hand to Zhanshan, "Fellow, are there any masons in the village? I want to find a few people to help me paint the walls!"

Zhanshan stopped and said, "Ah? Do you want someone now?"

"Yes, the faster the better, and the more people the better. I have ready-made cement and river sand in my yard. You tell them, 300 a night, and if you are willing to do it, come over right away, but if the quality is not good, I won't pay."

"Okay, okay, I'll call someone!"

I was so happy that I picked up a load of crops and ran away, as if the load on my shoulders didn't exist.

Screwdriver was sitting at the gate, playing with a gun and saying, "This guy is a good guy. He has great strength and quick reflexes. He is also diligent and doesn't have any tricks."

"I asked him to start working the night shift for me today, and his cousin will work the day shift. With all the money Yan Yun secretly stuffed, he can still make ends meet for a month or two."

I picked up the bamboo on the ground and was cut by Li Jianguo until it was like the tip of a knife, capable of stabbing someone to death.

"The door god and I went out for a walk, no need to leave the door open."

Screwdriver stood up and took the increasingly silent Li Jianguo into the dark bamboo forest next to him...

Wanwan was afraid that if something happened after the two of them went out, we wouldn't be able to deal with it, so he stayed.

I aimed the bamboo arrow at Bayi, "From now on, I will learn to shoot from your brother Wanwan. The shooting skills of the few of us are too bad, and this is not the way to go."

Bayi pursed his lips, "Brother, aren't you going to buy me a bow and arrows?"

I threw the bamboo arrow in my hand suddenly, "You idiot, you shoot an arrow with your left hand and shoot a gun with your right hand, don't you feel good about it?"

"call out"

The bamboo arrow instantly sank into the river sand near the corner.

"Shooting an arrow with your left hand and shooting a cannon with your right hand, it sounds really exciting!"

Bayi made a few gestures with his hands and feet, thinking carefully about what I said.

"You know how to shoot. It shouldn't be difficult to learn how to shoot a gun. Come on, I'll teach you now. It's just a blank shot, so don't waste bullets..."

Wrench dragged Bayi towards the lobby on the first floor.

There is a moving target for darts in the casino, which comes in handy.

Chen Weiqiang continued to stay in the study to crack the previous overseas account. Except for eating and going to the toilet, he did not leave the door at all.

Under the deserted moonlight, Shu Xinyue and I, and three single dogs who disliked each other, were left staring at each other.

"We are weak. If we have a small team, we won't be afraid of being bullied by others."

I sat on the chair at the door, took out a cigarette, and rolled it around my fingertips.

Shu Xinyue walked to me and sat down, "There will be more in the future."

"I hope so!"

Yang Lianting might have been kicked into the Mekong River to feed the crocodiles, otherwise why wouldn't he call me?

Logically speaking, if he used gold to buy the people on the hospital ship on the high seas to take him away, he would definitely not dare to return to the country, and there would be no way to leave Myanmar for the time being.

So, where is he hiding?

I held my cell phone, wanting to call Liu Shiyi and ask about Yanzi's whereabouts, but I was afraid that our whereabouts would be exposed and cause even greater trouble.

After thinking about it, I gave up.

Not contacting her or letting her know about our actions may be the best arrangement.

Once someone finds out the details, it will be detrimental to the people around you.

Looking at the desolate moonlight, I thought of those brave people who had just come.

Apart from the fact that Sister Chunyan was killed on the spot, which made me extremely upset, the only one left who had not found his whereabouts was Peilin, the second-fifth son.

As for Sister Yu, whether she lives or dies is entirely up to her and has nothing to do with me.

Seeing that I was silent, Shu Xinyue leaned her head over and asked, "Are you worried?"

I put my phone in my pocket and smiled, "Suddenly I thought of my old friend. If she was still here, I should send her back to China now."

"Is she still in KK Park?"

"No, I buried her in the Kokang jungle with my own hands."

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked this."

"It doesn't matter, it's all over. When I have the opportunity in the future, I will take her ashes back to the country for burial. This will be considered as fulfilling my promise."

Under the moonlight, the bamboo forest swayed gently in the wind, and there seemed to be phantoms moving back and forth. They must be wandering ghosts looking for their way home.

"Boss, we are here, shall we start work now?"

Zhanshan suddenly came over with a group of people and interrupted my homesickness.

"Well, the cement and river sand are over there, and the red bricks are outside at the corner. It's up to you how you divide the work, and the quality must be controlled."

Finally, I added, "I am not short of money."

A voice from the crowd said, "Boss, we built this wall. You can rest assured of the quality and speed!"

"Okay, it's already nine o'clock in the evening, let's get started! The money will be paid after the completion!"

"Okay, if you're not satisfied, we don't want wages!"

Zhan Shan took these dozen middle-aged and elderly men, rolled up his sleeves, and went in to mix cement and move bricks to build walls.

Picking up a ready-made yard saves trouble.

If Yan Yun hadn't told me where to stay, we might still be on the run.

Speaking of Yanyun, I also have a question, that is, are the businesses his father does serious?

What is the relationship between their family and the local warlord?

Why did we hide in his private villa for half a month and didn't see anyone else show up?

I was thinking in my mind whether I should ask him to borrow someone to resist that old dog Zhanteng...