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Volume 1: Rookie Police Chapter 305: I want to get an extra share of the last penny.

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    Take off your shoes?  Well, since the person who said this is the only woman present, and this seems to be her territory.  Yang Jie didn't bother Zeng Ying at the moment. He rubbed his heels against the floor twice, then took off his shoes and went upstairs.  "While watching Yang Jie go upstairs in a grand manner, the four men on the first floor had different expressions.  Mouse's face became a little darker, and Hangzi opened his mouth wide and could not make a sound. As for the Ma brothers, they lowered their heads one after another, but their eyes glanced at Zeng Ying from the side.  It¡¯s not scientific!  How can this kid get up there?  Didn¡¯t he just join today?  Could it be that Sister Ying knew him before this?  Although there are all kinds of questions in the heart, no one asks at the moment. After taking a breath, those who should go back to their rooms will go back to their rooms, and those who should continue eating will continue to eat.  And this night, it was also very peaceful.  Even the man and woman who lived on the same floor did not make any other noise.  The next day, Thursday.  It was just dawn, so he woke up habitually with his eyes open. Yang Jie, who thought he was not lying in bed, thought to himself that maybe he was the first one to get up here, but when he washed up and went downstairs, he saw him sitting on the sofa, drinking tea and watching TV.  Zeng Ying.  Different from the outfit seen yesterday, Zeng Ying today is wearing a gray vest on her upper body and a pair of tight gray jeans on her lower body, looking very refreshing and capable.  "Let's have breakfast first." Seeing Yang Jie coming downstairs, Zeng Ying said simply and continued to watch Jiangnan morning news with her teacup in hand. However, no one else around him paid attention to Yang Jie.  On the coffee table, there are hot steamed buns, full of steamed buns, and I don¡¯t know who went out to buy them.  But this had nothing to do with Yang Jie. He bent down slightly and stretched out his right hand, ready to take a bag and taste it.  "Hey, this is mine!" But just when Yang Jie reached for the bun, someone was one step ahead of him. At the same time, he shook his head and sneered: "Remember to get up early in the future, we don't raise uncles here!" He frowned slightly,  Hearing Mouse's words, Yang Jie narrowed his eyes but did not argue with him. He grabbed the uneaten bun, stuffed it into his mouth and took a bite.  Yang Jie had no intention of fighting back against such a boring provocation.  If you really quarrel with him because of this, wouldn't it look childish?  Yang Jie didn¡¯t move. Mouse couldn¡¯t do anything by himself, but the mocking look in his eyes became stronger.  Nearly a quarter of an hour passed, and Yang Jie, who finally came downstairs, also finished his breakfast. At the same time, the morning news had just come to an end.  As Zeng Ying stood up from the sofa, everyone around her knew that it was time to set off.  Go downstairs and pick up the car.  The task of driving is naturally given to Yang Jie and Mo Zi.  The two of them each drove a car, and there were three people sitting in the car. As for Yang Jie, Zeng Ying was the only one sitting next to him in the passenger seat.  Yang Jie didn¡¯t want to ask or was interested in asking why this ¡®Sister Ying¡¯ followed him into the car.  Right now, his occupation is that of a coachman. Before the final drama begins, all he has to do is play his role with all his strength.  After asking about the destination, Yang Jie took the lead and set off. However, when he was about to leave the community, the Ford behind him had the idea of ??overtaking.  He didn¡¯t want to compete with the guy behind him, but the other person¡¯s repeated provocations made Yang Jie furious.  Then he turned the steering wheel and the body moved sideways, completely blocking Ford's path forward.  In the half-hour journey that followed, the rat in the Ford car carried forward the fine tradition of "fighting after defeat, fighting after defeat". He tried to overtake countless times, but in the end he never succeeded.  When the two cars stalled one after another and Yang Jie loosened his seat belt and prepared to get out of the car, Zeng Ying, who had been sitting in the car without saying a word, suddenly smiled and said: "My driving skills are not bad." After saying that, he pushed away.  Step out of the car door.  Walking outside the car, all you can see are abandoned construction site buildings, and fifty meters further ahead is a green mountain forest.  This kind of place, with no human habitation and no surveillance, is definitely an ideal place for criminals to do illegal activities.  So far, Yang Jie has only been responsible for driving. To be honest, he doesn¡¯t really know much about these people in front of him.  As he watched several people open the trunk of the car and pull out several large metal boxes, he just stood aside and watched.  What¡¯s in the box?  Do you have to go to such a remote place to open it?  These are all questions that pop up in Yang Jie's mind, but after a few seconds, this question is no longer a problem.  On the contrary, after seeing clearly what was inside the metal box, Yang Jie's eyes flashed a bit solemnly.  "Two Type 86 automatic rifles, four Glock pistols, several disc-shaped objects that may be bombs, and the lid of the boxThere is also a grenade hanging on the back.  As for the bullets, there are whole boxes piled aside.  With these weapons, the firepower is enough to arm a squad, and the six people present are almost the strength of a squad.  "Oh ho~~" Seeing the firearms, Mouse and the others seemed to be very excited. Without Zeng Ying having to say anything, one of them reached out and picked up a handful, and at the same time grabbed a handful of bullets and started stuffing them into the magazine.  "This can't be considered a tomb robbery, right? Is it an attempt to rob?" From the moment the iron box was opened, Yang Jie stood aside and watched with cold eyes. It was not until a series of 'chunk' sounds that he was brought back from his thoughts.  Reality. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ?? The actions of the two people also made Yang Jie narrow his eyes slightly.  As we all know, since the rifle evolved from a single shot to the point where it can be fired continuously, the difference between automatic rifles and submachine guns is not so obvious.  But it is precisely because of the evolution in firing rate that not everyone can play with an automatic rifle capable of pouring hundreds or thousands of bullets per minute.  Most of the time when using automatic rifles, there is no such thing as accurate shooting. In other words, there are not many people who can shoot accurately.  But now, Yang Jie found that the hands of the two Ma family brothers were very steady.  ¡°If I hadn¡¯t been playing with guns for many years, I would never have been able to achieve this. If I were myself now, I wouldn¡¯t dare to guarantee that it would work before I tried it.  Of course, if something really happens, Yang Jie doesn't need to use a gun. After all, the action of shooting is too obvious. It may be good against ordinary people, but it is not so easy to deal with those who have good skills.  .  "Can you play?" Just as Yang Jie was standing nearby in a daze, a pistol suddenly appeared in his eyes.  It was Zeng Ying who spoke. She was holding a Glock in her hand.  "I'm only responsible for driving." Yang Jie shook his head. Yang Jie had no intention of picking up the gun, but his words made the mouse next to him who had already picked up the pistol very unhappy.  The driver doesn¡¯t carry a gun, so why should I?  Or is this guy just pretending and has never touched a gun?  Such thoughts came to mind one by one, and in the end Mouse felt that the latter was more convincing. The man in front of him must be afraid of making a fool of himself, so he did not dare to hold a gun at all.  Thinking of this, Mouse couldn't help but sneer: "A damn duck can only be tough-talking. If you can't do it, you can't do it. No one here is laughing at you. Anyway, we never expected you to be of any help in this matter!" As he spoke, he backed away until he had retreated more than a dozen times.  After taking a step, he raised his gun casually.  ¡°Bang~~¡± As the gunshots were heard, an empty wine bottle that had just been placed twenty meters away burst into pieces.  "Okay!" The blow hit, and Hangzi next to him also applauded.  Even Zeng Ying couldn't help but take a second look, as if she was surprised by the mouse's marksmanship.  "Did you see? I can KILLYOU with just one shot!" After a trick, the mouse immediately looked at Yang Jie with a sneer, and at the same time, he put the five fingers of his left hand together and crossed his neck.  Such a throat cutting ceremony can no longer be regarded as a provocation.  Naked contempt is nothing more than that.  Are you actually being looked down upon by others?  Looking at the mouse¡¯s movements, Yang Jie smiled.  As his smile grew stronger, Yang Jie walked to the metal box, bent down and took out a pistol.  Eject the magazine and load the bullets one by one.  When the magazine was full and the gun clicked back into the gun, Yang Jie unhurriedly pulled the bolt and loaded the gun.  Weighing the loaded Glock 19 in his hand, Yang Jie glanced at the trunk. When he saw a box of beer cans in the corner, his eyes flashed brightly.  There is no need to say hello to other people, and there is no need to chirp like a mouse and gossip.  Yang Jie just took out a can quickly, pulled the tab and took a big gulp.  The next moment, the can was thrown into the air by Yang Jie.  ¡°Bang~~¡± There was no warning. One second, Yang Jie¡¯s right hand was still playing with the thing in his hand, and the next moment, gunshots were heard.  At the same time, the can in mid-air seemed to have been hit. The can, which was already falling, rose up again after the gunshot.  And this moment is not the end.  ¡°Bang~¡± ¡°Bang¡± ¡°Bang¡± ¡­¡­¡­ As gunshots were heard, the cans in the air seemed to be dancing, rising and rising again.Fall, fall and rise again.  "What a sharp shot!" At this moment, even the Ma brothers who were testing the gun next to them stopped, their eyes darting back and forth between Yang Jie and the can in the air.  But the mouse¡¯s face couldn¡¯t be darker.  "Compared with Yang Jie's current performance, his little ability is really not enough.  ¡°Bang~~¡± As the last bullet flew out, the can in mid-air exploded completely, but Yang Jie, the initiator, was not surprised at all.  ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUTOUT  Based on my current eyesight, hand strength, and nerve reaction speed, if I shoot a gun, I should hit it. If I don't, it would be weird.  ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:???????????:?:???????????????????????????a¡¯¡¯¡¯¡¯¡¯¡¯¡¯¡¯¡¯¡¯'¡¯s ????????????????????????????????a¡¯¡¯¡¯' ??¡¯s ??Learning from the Bond movie-blow-blow-blow to the muzzle of the gun, Yang Jie didn¡¯t even look at the mouse next to him, but already had his eyes on Zeng Ying.  "If you ask me to get a gun, I will get an extra share of the last cent!" This tone is not a negotiation at all, but a confident intimidation.  Seeing Yang Jie's ability, Zeng Ying was also shocked at the moment, but she hid her shadow well and said with a smile on her face: "Ha~~ Then you'd better drive with peace of mind." (To be continued. Please search  Piaotian Literature, novels are better and updated faster!)
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