Chapter 908
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The phone in his trouser pocket vibrated slightly. As it was shaking, G3 turned his body and took out his phone. He took a good look at it. It was a set of numbers. He could not look at it in reverse.
The first set of numbers was the geographical coordinates of the city limits, the second set was the district coordinates, the third set was the county coordinates, and the fourth set was the specific coordinates.
After reading the message, G3 immediately erased the message and restored the phone to the factory settings. This was the most direct and safest way. It was simple and fast.
If they still didn't receive any news from K7 after three o 'clock, he and Xia Jinyuan would meet up and get rid of the "snake" that followed them into Nan Province. Then, they would return to the battlefield to find their comrades. Whether they were alive or dead, they had to find their comrades!
Never leave, never abandon, never give up!
G3, who was wearing a straw hat, covered his face with it and closed his eyes to rest. There was still more than an hour before they arrived at Nan Province. He could use this time to take a good rest.
At this time, Hou Zi led Xia Jinyuan and Ye Chien to his weapon collection room.
The entire room was filled with wooden display cabinets. It looked like a jewelry store. All the handguns were placed one by one on the counter. They were in a mess, as if no one had maintained them for a long time.
Xia Jinyuan looked around and said to Hou Zi, "Brother Zi, this is a small handgun arsenal. If something big happens one day, this is the first place you have to deal with."
"I've already considered this point. That's why I used wood to make all the cabinets. If something really happens in the future, I'll burn it down." Hou Zi replied with a natural expression. Her red phoenix eyes, which were so beautiful that they looked like they were drawn by a painter bit by bit, revealed a trace of coldness that seeped into her bones. "A dangerous person who possesses the most dangerous thing is protection. It is also the most direct evidence of a crime."
"I have a hobby of collecting guns. I know that it's forbidden in our country. After I get them back through some means, I just put them on display." There was no one around Hou Zi. Even his personal bodyguards were outside the villa, which showed how cautious he was when it came to such matters.
Hou Zi picked up a shotgun and smiled at Ye Chien. "It has a six-round capacity. Doesn't it look like a shotgun?"
He didn't want to continue on this topic. Xia Jinyuan didn't talk about it anymore. He turned around and picked out a gun for himself.
"This gun used to be called a shotgun or a musket. Now, it's sometimes called a shotgun. Brother Zi, it's not about whether it looks like a shotgun or not.......... This is a 1995 Benelli M1.. Ye Jian took the shotgun made by the Benelli Company from his hand and gently stroked the barrel with her finger. Under Hou Zi's surprised expression, she said indifferently, "This is developed for the military and the police. It uses the automatic recoil mechanism. This series of guns uses aluminum alloy magazines, which are light, sturdy and durable. "
Unfortunately, it wasn't suitable for him and Xia Jinyuan. It had a six-round capacity. Even if it had great lethality, it wasn't convenient to carry around.
Hou Zi's impression of Ye Chien changed drastically. "You even know about this? Ye Chien, are you really just a high school student? Are you really not hiding your age? Are you sure you're a student? "
While Ye Chien was talking, Xia Jinyuan picked up a Colt M200 pistol.
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