The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 533: Can I, Li Feng, do business at a loss?
Investigation Department office building.

Li Feng, who had climbed the Great Wall for a day, was no longer tired. His legs were sore, his mouth was dry, and all the negative BUFFs he could add were added.

"I can go to Shanghai, but I have to change my gun first."

As he said that, Li Feng took out the big treasure that he had personally killed Yi Zhonghai with. To say that the old guy was comfortable with it, it was actually pretty good.

Unfortunately, when this thing jammed for the first time, it meant that its lifespan had come to an end. After all, when the steel rolling mill weapons depot received this gun, it didn't know how many hands it had passed through.

"The last time I arrested someone, I almost fell into trouble. If you want to use me, don't treat me like a human being!"

With that said, Li Feng solemnly placed the M1911 with hidden achievements on Zheng Chaoyang's desk.

"Don't worry, sign it first!"

Lao Zheng took out a folder from the drawer and handed it to Li Feng with a smile. Then he picked up Li Feng's M1911 and started playing with it.

Li Feng looked at this guy who acted out of common sense with a dark look, wondering what kind of contract he had made for himself.

After opening it, Li Feng was stunned. This was nothing else, but his schedule for today. Even what he said was clearly listed on it. This Teacher Lu was also a fucking mole!

"It's very dangerous for you to do this, Comrade Zheng Chaoyang, you don't believe me, and you asked my father-in-law to arrange it for me!"

Li Feng was somewhat complaining about Zheng Chaoyang's search for his father-in-law. If he had anything to say, it would be wrong to say it directly. He was so sure that he would refuse.

If you try to fool around with such a good opportunity for a business trip, you might as well take it yourself, and go directly to your father-in-law instead. For the sake of face, can you refuse to agree?
"You kid, don't be ignorant, that is to say, you have done this before, and the superiors have some impressions of you, and the old man is not bad, otherwise, you think you can pick up such a good thing!"

After scoffing, Zheng Chaoyang stuffed the signed folder back into his desk. Looking at the silent Li Feng, he thought he had been hit.

"If you think of me for something good, I will find a Buddhist niche and have to invite it down and send you up to make an offering!"

Li Feng mercilessly exposed Lao Zheng's cover. It was for his own good that there would be no private goods in the portfolio. The second document was already clearly tied to Li Feng here.

"Okay, okay, today's young people are not like back then. At that time, we were just like you wherever we fought. How could we accomplish anything!"

Seeing Li Feng getting emotional, Lao Zheng calmed down a little. He couldn't help it, this kid still had some tricks that could make people shine inadvertently.

"If nothing else, I admit it. I can't defeat you with my means. Do you want to change it? In a word, I have to capture him now. I have walked twenty kilometers back and forth. Even if it is a cow, I have to give it a rest!"

"You kid, you can do it. When I see that you have benefited, you can call me again!"

After saying that, Zheng Chaoyang took out a piece of paper from the drawer again, stamped it neatly, and then handed it to Li Feng.

"Go downstairs, turn right, and go get it!"

Li Feng licked the corner of his mouth, grabbed it, and ran towards the door. He didn't want to stay here for a minute.

"Wait~!"

"What?"

Li Feng looked back with a suspicious look on his face. With that cautious look, he seemed to be really scared by Zheng Chaoyang.

"Bring this over here~!"

After speaking, Lao Zheng threw Li Feng's M1911 directly over.

"There are still bullets in it~!"

Li Feng's face was distorted. He didn't expect that this guy wouldn't check him, and he wasn't afraid of serious trouble if he fell to the ground. Then the guy finished and wiped away the sweat from nervousness.

After closing the door, Lao Zheng regained his composure. After standing up, he put his hands behind his back and stood in front of the window.Li Feng didn't know much, and how much could he know? He was in the light, and the other party was in the dark. He looked at those flies, because they got together again because of a bunch of stinky shit, and they were plotting things, and he could only watch. With.

He is more anxious than anyone else now, but he must be steady. Only when the other party shows his weakness can he have a chance to catch them all.

Li Feng didn't know about Lao Zheng's troubles. Now, he was visiting the equipment warehouse at the headquarters.

It’s super big and super complete. Those hanging on the wall at home are just side dishes.

Here, they are placed in boxes and boxes. After opening them, they are all shiny. In Li Feng's eyes, they are all collection-level goodies.

All the good things are inside. Grandma Liu doesn’t want to be dazzled by Li Feng in the Grand View Garden.

"G3 assault rifle, produced in the Federal West Germany, with 7.62 mm caliber fully loaded powerful ammunition. Do you think it conflicts with your mission?"

The warehouse manager who helped Li Feng open the warehouse door looked at Li Feng holding this big thing and couldn't put it down, and vaguely reminded him that this thing is too noisy.

If a rat gets into an oil tank, will it come out? It certainly won't. He has to eat to his heart's content no matter what. What about the AK and 56? He doesn't even look at them. He has beaten them. What else does he want? Never beaten.

Looking at the name of the production company on the description, it can be condensed into HK Company. It is so famous in later generations. Don't ask, just ask: HK416 is a reliable gun.

"It matches very well. Take this, take it~!"

To earn money, exchange an M1911 shotgun for a cannon. Li Feng didn't say how to change it. You, Zheng Chaoyang, didn't specify how many guns you can exchange for. Can you exchange it for a larger one? Isn't that true?

The warehouse manager was startled. This kind of gun is hard to come by. He is usually not willing to give it to others to use when he is on a mission. If a broken one is broken, the other one will be missing. Unexpectedly, this guy who seems to be a newcomer is not polite at all, and why? Why didn't this person leave after picking him?

"This is……!"

"UZI?"

Li Feng walked to the next "display cabinet", looked at the gun that looked very similar to it, and picked it up. The first thing that came to his mind was a submachine gun used by bandits. It was not much different from later generations. He didn't expect this. There is such a thing.

"Uzi submachine gun, uses small caliber pistol ammunition...!"

"Needless to say, I know it. This gun has a fast firing speed. You don't need to aim. It can be fired directly from the waist. Load this one up for me too!"

The warehouse manager was really numb now. He looked at Li Feng with some concern, wondering what kind of mission he was going to do.

"By the way, give me a new one for this M1911. It's all jammed. Do you have any big cantaloupes? Come and get two. I will configure these equipment according to a base number!"

……

Before leaving, Li Feng did not forget to ask the warehouse manager who was messy in the wind.

"Do you have any bullet-proof clothes~?"

He was carrying two big guns on his back, a G3 and an M2 Carbine, with an Uzi hanging on his chest. In his trouser pocket was a brand-new M1911, and in the other was a blue fighting dagger. There were two pineapples bulging in his jacket pockets, and he was carrying heavy items in both hands. With the ammunition box in his mouth and the instruction manual in his mouth, he looked like a Rambo alive.

This image completely alarmed the people downstairs in the Investigation Department. Those who didn't know it thought there was some big mission and they were bringing equipment to their teammates.

Zheng Chaoyang, who was standing in front of the window upstairs, saw Li Feng stuffing so many things into the trunk of the car with his hands and feet. His first reaction was to quickly open the door and call for someone to cut Li Feng off.

When people went downstairs, they could only see black smoke coming from the exhaust pipe behind the butt of the car.

It can be seen how quickly the driver presses the accelerator.

(End of this chapter)