My Little Mom is the Richest

Hidden there is simply a living target, it seems that the promenade is still wooden, unable to withstand the penetration of bullets.

There was an ancient building in the past of Xiaohu, with blue bricks, blue tiles and big red walls, which looked like an ancient temple. Without thinking that so many Mu Qiu ran directly to the building, and to go to the ancient building, he had to cross this small lake.

Fortunately, there was a built wooden bridge in the middle, and Mu Qiu who stepped on the wooden bridge quickly approached the ancient building. Seven or eight men armed with shotguns have arrived outside the arch. The lead one poked out half of his head and looked inside.

Only two corpses were seen lying on the ground, and a figure in the center of the lake was running forward. The group quickly ran in, raised their guns and shot. Mu Qiu was about to run to the opposite bank, but the other side of the lake was only a dozen meters away from here.

Such a distance is still harmful to the civilian shotguns in the hands of these people. A volley of seven or eight guns fired, and the scattered lead bullets fell on the lake at Mu Qiu's feet. The lake splashed, and Mu Qiu accelerated and jumped directly from the wooden bridge to the shore.

The guns on the other side pulled the bolt of the shotgun for another round of shooting, but Mu Qiu had already exceeded the effective range of the civilian shotgun from them, and the scattered lead bullets fell on the lake not far from the shore.

The eight people watched Mu Qiu run into the ancient building, and they chased after him. Mu Qiu opened the door. This ancient building looked like an ancient building on the outside, but in fact it was full of modern facilities.

This is a large private library, which is equipped with air-conditioned sofas and other modern things, that is, the shelves used to put books are similar to ancient shelves, and the bookshelves are made of mahogany. At a glance, there are about a dozen rows of such bookshelves. .

There are twelve ten-meter-long bookshelves in each row. Probably the original householder spent a lot of money just to make these mahogany. No wonder Mu Xuehua took so much money to take down this Suzhou garden.

In the two hundred years of the library, it was built in accordance with the custom of foreign libraries. Books were placed directly on the two walls, and a slide was placed at the end of the wall.

Not only that, not every row of bookshelves has a small slide, and there are steel bars on the shelves to connect the rows of bookshelves for the slide to slide.

This is a good place for Tibetans, and it is suitable for Mu Qiu to hunt down those who chase him down. The killer behind rushed to the small library and carefully stared at the movement inside.

This group of people stayed here specially by Wang Fuqu, in order to prevent people from coming to investigate when they noticed Mu Xue's disappearance, so they can kill the people who are investigating in this garden in the future!

Of course, these people are not the younger generation. Everyone is a veteran of the army retired. In order to make ends meet, he helped Wang Fuqu to do these activities. However, the price that Wang Fuqu gave can really make these people help him do these shameful things desperately.

The first person looked to the right and pointed his right finger to the four people behind him to the right to check, and took the remaining three to the left to check. There was no sound during the whole process, and it was all expressed in combat sign language.

For these veterans, this kind of blood licking day. They can remember their lives in the army at all times, and these sign languages ​​that accompany them day and night are naturally understandable anytime and anywhere.

The two teams walked in slowly, and the distance between the two sides of the bookshelves was a hundred meters long, which was enough to show that this small library occupies a large area. This is only part of this garden.