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Chapter 340 I Bet Your Gun Has No Bullets
new York.

"Fuck."

The sound of brakes came from the door.

Old Wei, who had been sitting in the yard, ran out immediately, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the five people getting off the car one after another.

"Great."

Old Wei stepped forward to greet her: "Come in quickly, as long as Miss Cheng is fine."

"Thank you Uncle Wei."

Cheng Xiaoxi nodded at Old Wei: "Thanks to you."

"I have something to do."

Old Wei waved his hand and signaled them to go into the house: "I didn't do anything, it was Zhong Sheng who saved people."

Leading them to the lounge in the inner room, the table was already set up with a table full of delicious food: "Let's eat something."

"smell good!"

Cheng Xiaoxi sniffed, and the aroma of vegetables came from the shop: "Thank you Uncle Wei, I've had a hard time these few days, I vomited from the canned food."

As if seeing a delicious child, she happily came to the table, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

"Let's eat together, too."

Old Wei reached out to grab the canvas bag that Zhong Wenze was carrying: "It will be safe when you get to my place, give me the things."

"Eh."

Zhong Wenze responded, without changing his expression, he directly handed him the canvas bag containing the firearm: "Thank you."

"eat."

Old Wei sat in the main seat, put the canvas bag under his feet, picked up his chopsticks and started eating: "They are all authentic Cantonese dishes, and they should suit your taste."

He picked up a piece of shrimp and stuffed it into his mouth to chew, then asked casually, "What should we do next?"

"go back."

Zhong Wenze picked up the chopsticks, raised his head slightly and looked at Lao Wei: "I still need to trouble you to make arrangements, find us the nearest air ticket."

"small issue."

Old Wei nodded, and said deeply, "For such a big matter, the sooner you leave, the better."

Paused.

But he reached out and took out a revolver from his back and placed it on the table in front of him: "There are too many right and wrong here, and I may not be able to help much."

"Ha ha."

Zhong Wenze nodded with a smile, and reached for the revolver.

Old Wei also reached out his hand subconsciously, wanting to stop him.

It's just that Zhong Wenze was faster than him, and he grabbed the revolver first and started playing with it.

Open the machine compartment, flip the magazine and rotate it quickly, the six yellow bullets inside are a bit eye-catching.

"click"

Zhong Wenze withdrew his hand suddenly, closed the revolver again, and handed the gun back to Lao Wei with the muzzle facing himself: "The gun is good, and it is in good condition."

"I'm not interested in anything, I just like to collect guns."

Old Wei bared his teeth and smiled, stretched out his hand to find the revolver, held it in his hand, and looked at the barrel from side to side.

Then.

He first raised his eyebrows to look at everyone present, and then his eyes fell on Cheng Xiaoxi: "Miss Cheng."

"what?"

Cheng Xiaoxi, who was eating heavily, was stunned for a moment, and replied: "What's the matter, Uncle Wei."

"What did you do when you disappeared for a few days?"

"No reason, just hiding."

"Hide?"

Old Wei nodded in response, and followed the conversation: "Then did you find anything different?"

"No."

Holding the bowl, Cheng Xiaoxi directly shook his head in denial: "There is nothing different, Uncle Wei, what exactly do you want to say."

"Didn't you notice anything different?"

Old Wei smiled and looked at Zhong Wenze and his group of five people present, the muzzle of the revolver suddenly raised and pointed at Zhong Wenze: "Yes."

"For example, have you seen the counterfeit banknote production base?"

"you"

Cheng Xiaoxi's body stiffened in place, and he looked at Old Wei in disbelief: "It's really you who betrayed us?"

"We don't know each other very well, so we can't talk about selling or not."

Old Wei shrugged indifferently, and swung the muzzle of the gun to the left: "Hold your head in your hands and squat in the corner."

Cheng Xiaoxi was a little angry: "You are with George!"

"I'm not with him."

Old Wei smacked his lips and denied it: "Strictly speaking, I am his supervisor, and I was arranged by my boss to supervise him here."

Done.

He continued: "It's useless to talk too much, line up in the corner and squat one by one, I'll see how to deal with this matter."

"It's a pity that the few of you know secrets that you shouldn't know. I didn't want to do anything to you in the first place."

a time.

The surrounding quiet down.

Several people present, no one left.

"I advise you, it's best not to point a gun at my head!"

Mark Lee picked up the water glass in front of him, and took a sip: "I hate people pointing guns at my head the most in my life."

"Brother Ma!"

Old Wei grinned, and looked at Mark Li indifferently: "I heard of your name when I was on Hong Kong Island."

"I also know that you won't let others point a gun at your head, but now this is my home court, why are you still playing tricks on me?"

talking room.

The three gunmen hiding behind the screen came out, pointed the muzzles of the pistols in their hands at the five people, and stood ready.

"I know you are very strong, but four guns are enough to deal with you?!"

Old Wei stood up and kicked the canvas bag under his feet: "Your guns are all here with me now."

"If you want to resist, you can try whether your hands are faster or my gun is faster!"

"Wonderful, wonderful."

Zhong Wenze grinned, stood up from his seat clapping his hands, and looked at Wei Wei with a smile: "It's really interesting."

"Ah!"

Old Wei pointed his gun at Zhong Wenze's head: "Zhong Sheng, you guys are really good at fighting, so many people can't stop you."

He pondered for a while, then considered: "If you are willing to do something for us, maybe I can talk to the boss and save your life."

"How should I put it, brother Ma used to be in the counterfeit banknote business, and you guys are very quick at this."

His eyes fell on Long Si: "As for Long Si, it seems that you have no way out."

"What if I say no?"

The smile on Zhong Wenze's face remained unchanged: "If we don't want to, what will we do?"

"Then there is only death."

Old Wei raised his gun and said beyond doubt: "Only the dead can keep secrets, can't they?"

"Is that how confident you are?"

Zhong Wenze smacked his lips and thought about it: "How about we make a bet?"

He reached out his hand and took out a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket, smoothed it out on the table and spread it out:
"I've got a hundred dollars here, and I bet you don't have any bullets in your gun."

"!"

"."

Ma Keli, Ah Jian, and Long Si all frowned at the same time, looking at Zhong Wenze in astonishment, what does this bet mean?
How could there be no bullets in his gun.

"Hahaha"

Old Wei raised his head and laughed, shaking his head uncontrollably: "What an interesting bet."

As he spoke, the smile on his face disappeared, and he looked at Zhong Wenze with disdain: "But what are you betting on with me?!"

"Then shoot!"

Zhong Wenze spread his hands indifferently, took two steps to the left, and stood beside one of the gunmen:
"Are you so confident that there will be bullets in your gun?"

"Okay, I bet!"

Old Wei snorted coldly, and raised his breath and said, "Just, don't blame me for not reminding you, if you lose, your life will be gone!"

"No no no!"

Zhong Wenze shook his head and denied: "You haven't even shot yet, so you're so sure you can beat me?"

"Aze!"

Cheng Xiaoxi turned pale with fright, and kept shaking his head: "No, we can still talk to him."

Zhong Wenze shook his head calmly and did not respond.

"it is good!"

Old Wei responded, put his fingers on the trigger, and pulled the trigger slowly: "Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

As the trigger force increased, the revolver's revolver began to rotate slowly visible to the naked eye.

A cruel smile appeared on Old Wei's face.

next second.

Zhong Wenze's brain will bloom in front of him.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound of an empty plane.

Revolver.

empty.

"what!"

Old Wei's eyes widened, he looked at Zhong Wenze in disbelief, and then at the revolver in his hand.

"impossible!"

He almost subconsciously pulled the trigger again, several times in a row, but the only response to him was the sound of an empty machine.

That is this moment.

Zhong Wenze moved.

He, who had been standing beside the gunman for a long time, bent down and leaned back suddenly with his whole body, his back against the gunman's chest.

He stretched out his hand to grab the right hand holding the gun, squeezed his wrist with his palm, and with a "click", the gunman subconsciously threw the gun away in pain.

Zhong Wenze's speed was so fast that the shooter had no time to react.

The pistol changed hands.

With more strength in his arm, he grabbed the gunman's arm and put the gunman directly in front of him, and at the same time raised his breath and yelled at Mark Lee and the others:
"Get down!"

The muzzle of the gun turned to face the other two gunmen in the house, and the trigger was pulled directly.

Ma Keli and the others had rich experience, and immediately put their arms around Cheng Xiaoxi's shoulders and pushed her under the table to hide.

The two gunmen.

After a brief daze, he turned the gun almost subconsciously, and pulled the trigger on Zhong Wenze immediately.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

a time.

There was rapid gunfire in the house.

After a brief firefight.

The house fell into silence.

under close range.

The two gunmen accurately hit Zhong Wenze.

Just a pity.

There was a gunman in front of Zhong Wenze as a target, who helped him block the bullets, and Zhong Wenze, who was hiding behind the gunman, was unscathed.

The two gunmen were not so lucky.

They were all accurately hit by bullets, their chests were filled with blood, and they fell straight to the ground, their bodies twitching.

For a few seconds.

The situation at the scene was instantly reversed by Zhong Wenze.

"Unfortunately, you lost."

Zhong Wenze pushed away the bulletproof shield in front of him, pointed his gun at Wei, and looked at him with a smile: "I won, you owe me a hundred dollars."

"how is this possible!"

Old Wei's face was ugly, and he stared at Zhong Wenze in disbelief: "There are bullets in my gun!"

"tsk"

Zhong Wenze clicked his tongue and shook his head, stretched out his left hand, and opened his palm.

Six bullets fell from his palm.

Huang Chengcheng's bullet landed on the table and bounced up and down.

"I forgot to tell you, I also have the title of a magic hand. When the revolver is uncovered, the bullet has already reached my hand."

Zhong Wenze spread his hands innocently: "Old Wei, you are also an experienced shooter."

"Your own gun passed someone else's gun, how could you just use it without checking it?"

"This is a big taboo!"

He seemed to be teaching Old Wei: "Gun inspection is the most basic quality one should possess when playing with guns."

"Grass!"

Old Wei stared at Zhong Wenze unwillingly.

with the information he possesses.

Of the five people present, he only knew Long Si and Mark Li, but he was not very clear about Ah Jian and Zhong Wenze.

and so.

His focus was more focused on Mark Lee. After all, Mark Lee's previous reputation was not in vain, and his combat effectiveness was quite strong.

Who would have thought.

Among these few people, the most threatening one will be this young man who has been neglected and despised by him.

"You helped us, and I don't want to embarrass you."

Zhong Wenze waved the muzzle of his gun, motioning for Old Wei to raise his hands: "Tell me, who are you working for."

From what Old Wei said just now, Zhong Wenze captured useful information: Old Wei knew Long Si and Mark Lili.

There is likely to be something tricky in the middle.

"!"

Old Wei gritted his teeth, turned his head and did not speak.

"It's quite backbone."

Zhong Wenze pointed his gun at Old Wei's head instead: "Since you don't say it, then just go down and say it."

talking room.

He's about to pull the trigger.

"Why is it so noisy!"

An old voice sounded, followed by the sound of small friction.

in the hallway.

An old man appeared in the hall pushing the wheels of a wheelchair. His body was very thin, his legs were covered with blankets, and he looked at the scene in the hall with cloudy eyes:
"Son, what are you doing, how did you make it like this!"

"dad!"

Old Wei looked at his old bean, and shouted with red eyes: "What are you doing out here?"

"you!"

Old Wei looked at Zhong Wenze who was pointing his gun at his son, and then looked at Old Wei: "You are so disappointing, how could you get involved with such a person!"

"Old Wei!"

Cheng Xiaoxi got up and came to his side: "Your body is okay."

"Miss Cheng"

Elder Wei stretched out his arm full of age spots, and grabbed her wrist with his withered arm: "How could you?"

Cheng Xiaoxi turned her head away and didn't answer him.

"The four things in a man's life are the most embarrassing."

Zhong Wenze put down the gun, with his palms drooping on his side: "Shake the watch, shake the pen, push the car, and embarrass yourself in front of your family."

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Old Wei: "Have you thought about it yet?"

"!"

Old Wei took a heavy breath, looked at Old Dou and said, "Don't make things difficult for him."

"I can't do anything for him."

Zhong Wenze spread his hands: "I said, if you cooperate with me, you can live and take care of your old man."

"Say it!"

Old Wei slapped the handle of the wheelchair heavily with his palm, and coughed violently out of anger: "Are you trying to piss me off!"

"I say!"

Old Wei gritted his teeth, turned his head and looked aside.

"it is good."

Zhong Wenze nodded, signaling Cheng Xiaoxi to push Mr. Wei down.

"Deng Jiayong."

Old Wei sat back on the stool weakly, lit a cigarette and took a deep puff: "My boss is Deng Jiayong, I don't know if you guys recognize him or not."

"Deng Jiayong?"

Zhong Wenze frowned, a little surprised by the answer: "Him?"

"you know?"

Old Wei exhaled thick smoke and nodded: "George is his partner in the counterfeit banknote center in the United States, and George's hospital is the channel he uses to legalize banknotes."

"I know George, but George doesn't know me."

"My role here is to supervise George and report to Deng Jiayong."

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