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Chapter 42 The idea of ??weapons

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    Feng Jun really doesn¡¯t have the slightest good impression of Guo Yueling.

    He rolled his eyes at her and didn't even bother to say anything. He turned around and continued to tell the old man, "Remember to put the things you received into the house. Some of them are afraid of water."

    As soon as he finished speaking, Guo Yueling rushed over like a whirlwind and grabbed his arm, "Feng Jun, you made all the mistakes, and they are all my fault. I'm here to ask you to go back to work."

    Feng Jun looked at him indifferently, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Let go."

    "I won't let go," Guo Yueling said with determination on her face, holding his arms tightly in her arms, "I've been waiting for you for four days."

    Hearing this, Feng Jun sneered, "If you wait for me for four hundred days, that's your business, not mine."

    "I know I was wrong," Guo Yueling's breasts squeezed his elbow tightly. She looked at him pitifully, "It was Sister Hong's intention to fire you, but I was also wrong. I shouldn't have left you when you left."  Sometimes, I deliberately stimulate you."

    It was the beginning of autumn, and everyone was not wearing much. Feng Jun¡¯s arms could feel the two soft lumps on her chest.

    "However, he really has no interest in this woman.

    When I heard the words "stimulate you", endless new and old hatreds surged into my heart.

    Are you humiliating me with a non-existent one-month salary increase?

    Whether Feng Jun is willing to admit it or not, he is quite sensitive to the topic of poverty, especially those malicious jokes or banter, which he hates very much because poverty has brought him too many bad memories.

    So he calmly stretched out his left hand, grasped Guo Yueling's upper right arm, and slowly exerted force.

    He is considered to be the strongest among men, so you can imagine how strong his hands are.

    "Ah," Guo Yueling screamed in pain, tears welling up in her eyes, "It hurts, it hurts Feng Jun, please let go!"

    Feng Jun looked at her expressionlessly, still slowly increasing his strength.

    I asked you to let go and you didn¡¯t listen to me, so why should I listen to you?

    He doesn¡¯t like to do things to women, and now he only gives light punishments.

    But Guo Yueling couldn't bear the pain and had to take the initiative to let go of his arm.

    Feng Jun didn't bother to pay attention to her at all, and nodded to the old man, "Sixth Master, then we've decided."

    Before Mr. Six could speak, Guo Yueling shouted again, "Feng Jun, you hit a woman, are you still a man?"

    When Feng Jun heard this, he got angry. He glanced sideways at her and asked with a sneer, "Then Liu Shuming also beats a woman. Why is it mine instead?"

    Guo Yueling was stunned for a moment before replying, "I said, I already know I was wrong. Feng Jun, please stop being angry, okay?"

    Feng Jun looked at her indifferently and said, "Actually, I don't mind beating women, especially those bitches. If you keep pestering me, I will really beat them."

    Guo Yueling burst into tears, "Feng Jun, please spare me this time. The elderly and children in my family are still waiting for me to earn money to support them. You, sir, have a lot of money"

    "Stop it!" Feng Jun stopped her coldly, "How can you repay kindness with evil? You have a family to support, so let me be generous. I am single, so I deserve to be fired by you?"

    Deriding himself as a single, he suddenly remembered other grievances and smiled coldly, "Oh, I forgot, in your eyes, there are more college students than dogs I don't even deserve to be a dog.  Woolen cloth."

    Guo Yueling originally wanted to quibble, saying that the decision to fire you was made by Sister Hong, but when she heard the other party mentioned other grievances, her knees softened and she knelt down directly, "Feng Jun, I kneel down for you.  , please let me live"

    Before she could finish her words, Feng Jun raised his right foot and kicked her directly, knocking her to the ground.

    He snorted disdainfully, turned around and walked out, "Sixth Master, if you do this again next time, I will check out."

    He thought for a moment and guessed why Guo Yueling appeared here in time.

    However, Liu Ye followed his usual little plan and denied it outright, "I wasn't the one who tipped off the news. This woman comes to you every day. It's just a coincidence today."

    Feng Jun was too lazy to talk to this guy and just stopped a taxi and left. As for Guo Yueling's life and death, he didn't bother to care about it, but it was obvious that Xia Xiaoyu must have contributed.

    Thinking of Xia Xiaoyu, he couldn't help but think of the girl-next-door Ye Qingyi.

    Last time, Wang Haifeng really ruined a good thing!

    But now, he also??, "Let alone selling this thing, transporting it is a big sin."

    Of course Wang Haifeng knew this. He pondered for a moment before asking, "Can black powder be used?"

    Feng Jun waved his hand, "Okay, just pretend I didn't ask, I'll figure it out myself."

    Is there still any need to find you with black powder?  Buddy, you can make the recipe yourself. If you don¡¯t know the recipe, you can use Baidu.

    Wang Haifeng felt that he had been underestimated, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, detonator, but I can't give you too much."

    "There are not enough detonators," Feng Jun shook his head, "There must be TNT anyway."

    Given the size of the orangutan and the hedgehog, as well as their rough skin and thick flesh, the detonator might only be able to tickle them, and the sound would be unlikely to frighten each other - when those two fought, the sky was already shattering and rocks were flying everywhere.  .

    Wang Haifeng glanced at him angrily, "TNT, do you want a machine gun? Do you want artillery shells?"

    "If you have it, I'll buy it at a high price," Feng Jun grinned, "price is not an issue."

    He dreams of getting some thermal weapons, but the machine gun is powerful enough to break through defenses, and the anti-materiel gun is more suitable, and it would be better to have some armor-piercing bullets.

    Of course, he also knows that in a country where real-name registration is required to buy kitchen knives, these are all delusions.

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