Dark Light Chaser.

Chapter 368 They are all acquaintances
Jia Dong is definitely not going to survive. After he dies, we can confiscate his assets and get our deposit back, right?

Incidentally, we can also empty this guy's savings.

Although Musi had already confiscated Jia Bei's property back then, taking most of the two brothers' assets for himself.

But after all these years, surely Jia Dong must have saved up no money at all?

Copying... makes money, so it's not shameful; even a small mosquito bite is still meat.

Two men with dark circles under their eyes, holding guns, cautiously approached to check the license plate number.

After confirming everything was in order, one of them pressed the switch to open the side door, while the other kicked the door and shouted at Mus, "Get out of the car!"

Mus, the driver, shrugged and didn't linger in the car. He pulled out the keys and jumped out, but instead of going inside with Ai Liang, he stayed outside leaning against the front of the car.

There is an unwritten rule that no one can stay in the car when conducting such illegal transactions.

As a seasoned veteran in the underworld, Mus would naturally not cross the other party's bottom line in this matter and cause unnecessary disputes.

As for the doorman's argument...

Anyway, these people are going to die anyway, so there's no need to bother with them.

After a brief search, Ai Liang was put inside.

All the clutter in the garage was cleared to the corner, leaving a large open space in the center.

The glaring incandescent light cooled the entire garage, while on the table in the center, a whole row of unloaded weapons were laid out.

Assault rifle and sniper rifle parts, grenade launchers...

Ai Liang has basically got all the weapons she wanted.

Jia Dong and his four men stood in a circle around the long table.

After Ai Liang entered the room, they all stared at her with scrutinizing eyes.

Ai Liang always wore a black mask when she first debuted.

Few people know the true appearance of the hermit.

So it's normal that Jia Dong didn't recognize him.

Jia Dong, with his hands resting on the table, asked, "Were you introduced by Song Jie?"

Ai Liang did not answer the question, her eyes fixed on the table.

Seeing this, Jia Dong gave a wink to his subordinate.

The latter immediately picked up a rifle, loaded a magazine, released the safety, pulled the bolt, and aimed at Ai Liang.

Jia Dong wanted to see Ai Liang raise her hands in a panic.

But his expression didn't change at all from beginning to end, and he didn't even blink when a gun was pointed at him.

To remain so calm in the face of a gun is definitely the mark of a tough character.

Jia Dong suppressed his contempt and gently tapped the table, signaling his men to move the guns away: "Excuse me, I just wanted to demonstrate the quality of the goods."

Jia Dong nodded toward the makeshift target made of wooden planks in the corner.

His men immediately turned their guns and aimed them at the target.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
Three bullets struck the wooden board, leaving three long, jagged holes.

Jia Dong pulled up a chair and sat down: "If you're not confident about the quality, I can demonstrate each weapon for you. Consider the ammunition used as a free gift, how about that?"

Ai Liang still ignored Jia Dong.

He walked over to the table, picked up a revolver grenade launcher, and asked, "Do you have a mounted version?"

Jia Dong's eyes flickered: "No."

That's pure nonsense.

It's obvious that rotary grenade launchers don't sell at all in Qianhua City, which is why he abandoned the portable grenade launcher and put this big guy on the market instead.

Ai Liang put down the grenade launcher and reached for the pistol next to him.

Click, click, click.

Everyone in the room except Jia Dong simultaneously pulled out their pistols and aimed them at Ai Liang.

Ai Liang was allowed to touch the grenade launcher because if he used a grenade in such a confined space, he wouldn't be able to escape either.

But handguns are different; nobody wants to get shot.

In fact, these people are right.

Ai Liang did want to pick up the gun and test whether, with his current reflexes, he could break everyone's wrists in an instant with a pistol.

However, when he saw that the guy next to him was holding the gun horizontally, he gave up the idea of ​​taking the gun from the table.

Holding a gun horizontally is the behavior of an amateur.

Taking his gun directly would save time of reloading.

Many people think it's incredibly cool when they see movie protagonists holding two guns horizontally, pointing them forward, and pulling the trigger repeatedly.

But in reality, it's difficult to aim when holding a gun horizontally, and the ejected casings can hit your face.

If you want to experience the feeling of being hit by a shell.

Find a rubber band, stretch it to its limit, and then aim it at your face.

Jia Dong leaned back in his chair: "Sorry, you can try it out as long as the final payment is transferred now, but not now."

Ai Liang withdrew her hand temporarily, glanced at the positions of the five people in the garage, and finally fixed her gaze on Jia Dong: "Perhaps you have never seen me before, but your brother Jia Bei and I are acquaintances."

Jia Dong was puzzled. When did his older brother secretly expand his business to Qianhua City?

He asked in a deep voice, "What's your name? I don't know my brother has anyone like you in Qianhua City."

Ai Liang slowly moved closer to the gunman beside her: "Perhaps it's because too much gasoline was poured out back then, and Jia Bei got a little too caught up in it and didn't have time to inform you."

Jia Dong was taken aback, and for a moment he didn't understand what those words meant.

After he understood the meaning of those words, his pupils contracted.

Ai Liang elbowed the gunman next to her in the temple, then snatched the pistol and used it as a human shield against his body.

boom!boom!boom!boom!
Four shots were fired in quick succession, hitting the wrists of the three men holding the guns and Jia Dong's shoulder.

Then Ai Liang turned around, threw down the meat shield, and shot him in the knee.

All this happened in the blink of an eye.

From grabbing the gun to firing, the whole process took less than two seconds.

Before Jia Dong and his men could react, they were all killed.

Back when Ai Liang approached Jia Bei, the biggest arms dealer in Nevada City, he almost wiped out all of Jia Bei's elite men.

Anyone with a bit of ability chose to stay by Jia Bei's side to deal with the hermit.

The group of people Jia Dong brought to Qianhua City were nothing more than a bunch of thugs whom Jia Bei looked down upon and sent out to do odd jobs.

First, there's the positioning of these four subordinates and the way they look at him.

If they were Jia Bei's subordinates and bodyguards, they would never stand together like this; instead, they would be scattered in various corners, with at least one cover nearby.

When they meet a stranger, their first reaction is not to look at their face, but to observe any part of their body that might be hiding a weapon.

On the other hand, the four of them had been wearing menacing expressions ever since Ai Liang entered the room.

They're just a bunch of idiots trying to overwhelm the other side with their expressions and imposing manner.

Furthermore, their stance when aiming, the height at which they raised their guns, and the fact that their hands were free of calluses suggest that this group had not undergone any military training.

When such a person is shot, their first reaction is definitely not to aim and shoot back, but to crouch down to protect themselves.

These were the conclusions Ai Liang reached the moment she entered the garage.

(End of this chapter)