The Life of a Gangster That Started In a Gun Shop

"That, this gentleman. Is this Ye, Ye Qing's shop?"

With his wife and daughter by his side, Chen Tuhao had to bite the bullet and ask.

Of course, Chen Tuhao dared to swear. If it weren't for the fact that the guy in front of him was polite, he would definitely drag his wife and daughter to run away... As for whether he can run, that's another question.

"Oh, yes. Are you here to find the boss?"

Looking at the three people in front of him, they have yellow skin, black eyes, and black hair. Just like Ye, Sean couldn't help but ask rhetorically.

"Yes, I made an appointment with Ye. We just arrived from China."

Hearing that Xi Enkou called Ye the boss, Chen Tuhao's little heart beating wildly was finally able to rest.

"Okay, the three of you, please come with me. The boss is at the shooting range in the backyard."

After Xi En finished speaking, he consciously imitated the waiter on TV and stretched out his big palm to lead the way for the three of Chen Tuhao.

"Boss, someone is looking for you."

Ye Qing, who was squatting by the brick kiln and taking out the blue and white porcelain body of the Luger 10/22 rifle, turned her head when she heard Xi En's voice.

A round-faced man wearing a blue polo shirt, khaki tactical trousers, and glasses on his face is looking at him expectantly. Beside him, there are two ladies with a little impatience on their faces.

"You are Boss Ye, right? It's a pleasure to meet you, I'm Chen Tuhao. I came as promised. These two are my daughter Wanting, and my wife Wang Wenyan."

"Hello, hello. Oh, I just took something from the brick kiln, and I won't shake hands with you if I'm dirty. Let's go, let's go, come and sit first."

Since the location of the store is a little far from Chinatown in Los Santos, Ye Qing, who rarely sees her compatriots, is also very enthusiastic. While holding the blue-and-white porcelain gun body, he spoke and led the way, and brought the three people into the store.

"It's only eleven today. You came so fast. I thought you should arrive at night. Hey, Harris, please pour some drinks for these three guests."

Ye Qing, who was walking into the store while talking, saw Harris who happened to be fetching water at the bar, and hurriedly shouted.

"Hey, isn't Wanting going to college? Their school military training is only half a month, and it just so happens that there are no classes two days before November, so I will leave early as soon as I add up. We arrived last night and wait for them to wake up in the morning. Washing and eating took a little time."

According to Ye Qing's guidance, Chen Tuhao's family found a table in the hall and sat down. Looking at his feet and the various guns surrounding him, Chen Tuhao's adrenaline clearly began to secrete rapidly.

Before he finished speaking, the faces of his daughter and his wife became a little stiff. Ye Qing looked at Chen Tuhao's head, as if a word "dangerous" appeared faintly.

"Ah, thank you."

Excited, Chen Tuhao took the water that Harris handed over, he didn't even glance at the water, and his eyes caught sight of a gun-shaped thing that Ye Qing was holding.

"Boss Ye, is this a blue-and-white porcelain rifle?"

"To be precise, it's the gun body. Ruger 10/22, the gun body is made of blue and white porcelain. I'll clean it later, and then install the metal parts."

Ye Qing nodded, there was nothing to hide.

"Is it the one you used to live stream last time? Could you let me follow along to see it?"

"That's fine. But this..."

Ye Qing didn't say it clearly, but her eyes lingered on Chen Wanting and Wang Wenyan for a while.

"It's alright, my wife has a mobile phone to play mahjong. Wanting can't walk when she sees the handsome guy. She can just chat with the guy at the bar and practice English by the way."

Cowhide, I respect you as a man!

Seeing the two ladies whose faces turned red instantly, Ye Qing had to look at Chen Tuhao with admiration. This big brother is obviously floating.

Sure enough, in a corner that Ye Qing couldn't notice. The soft flesh on Chen Tuhao's waist was suddenly pinched by a hand. Chen Tuhao, who woke up in an instant, got up quickly, pulled Ye Qing and ran to the studio.

Ye Qing, who was pushed in front, had no choice but to go with the flow.

"God, it's so beautiful. It's also very comfortable to touch, cool and soft."

After Ye Qing assembled the gun, Chen Tuhao obtained Ye Qing's consent. He picked up the blue-and-white porcelain Luger and fondled it.

Originally, Ye Qing, who didn't have much interest in firearms, had a hard time imagining how excited those firearms enthusiasts in China would be when they saw the real guy.

"How can you exaggerate? Generally speaking, it is more beautiful than practical. The blue-and-white porcelain gun body is much heavier than the original wooden gun body, and such a small-caliber rifle, this weight is obviously excessive."

Ye Qing looked at Chen Tuhao and explained with a smile. Then he said hello to the other party, went back to his room to change his clothes, and left the gun to the other party to play with.

The bullets were all locked in the warehouse. With a gun without bullets, Ye Qing didn't worry about what the other party would stab.

After Ye Qing put on a polo shirt and tactical trousers, and laced up a pair of combat boots on her feet, she suddenly found that Chen Tuhao was no longer in the studio. There was a commotion in the hall downstairs.

Curiously walked downstairs and saw that Harris, who was still in the bar, had already run out. He touted the blue-and-white porcelain rifle Chen Tuhao had brought out to show his wife and daughter.

And what made Ye Qing laugh the most was the reaction of Chen Tuhao's family. Needless to say, Chen Tuhao, even if Harris blew the gun into the sky, he couldn't see anything. Chen Wanting, this long-legged girl with a round face is a little star with eyes full of stars, obviously his father's description of her in front of her is correct.

Ye Qing believed that she didn't listen to what Harris was saying at all. As for Wang Wenyan, after a casual glance, she continued to lower her head and play with her mobile phone.

"Okay, don't blow it. If you blow it further, this gun can be used as a nuclear bomb. I don't want to be checked by the FBI!"

Laughing and cursing, he gave Harris a kick, and Ye Qing walked up to a few people.

"Okay, Mr. Chen, do you plan to go to the shooting range now? Or do you want to have a meal before playing?"

In fact, Ye Qing felt a little regretful when he asked this. After all, in terms of Chen Tuhao's temperament, there was a gun at his fingertips. Have a meal? What it is?

"Play first, play first. Don't rush to eat, I'll invite Boss Ye to dinner later. Ah, and these brothers in the store."

As Chen Tuhao said, he got up excitedly. It looked like he was almost grabbing Ye Qing's hand and rushing towards the shooting range.

"Haha, it's fine. Before entering the shooting range, I have to teach you about the safety regulations of the shooting range, because I don't know what the shooting range you have been to before, so let's go through this necessary process first."

Ye Qing said while waving his hand, motioning for the other party to sit down first.

"Hey, Harris. Range safety regulations, get me a copy."

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