Chapter 1610

Yi Qing is a policeman. She has the instinct of a policeman. She is used to doubting everything.

Yi Qing now suspected that her bracelet had fallen into lotus pond of the lotus Pavilion. She didn't give it to her. She collected it.

Yi Qing didn't think about it either. Zhuo churan, a man with a bracelet, has any eggs to use. Is he wearing it to play?

Now Yiqing's mind is in a mess, for fear that it will bring disaster to Yin's family.

Yi Qing understood ancient laws. The central government was highly centralized. The emperor held the power of life and death. He especially liked Zhulian and the whole pot.

Although women do not have to die, they are forced to come to the end.

A lawsuit is nothing but blasphemy.

Yin Qing regrets the army. If she can choose, she would rather not go through. She is comfortable in modern life, earns money at work and goes wherever she wants.

In ancient times, walking by legs, communication by roaring, women's status is low, men have absolute control over women, Yi Qing said, crossing is not so beautiful.

Even if there are beautiful men, they can't make up for Yi Qing's idea of going to die.

But I don't dare to die, in case I really die.

Yi Qing: what can I do? I'm desperate

There are more than 100 people waiting for her to deal with. Thinking of these people, Yi Qing has a headache again.

Kill, so many people, but let it go. I'll talk about it everywhere, but keep it, but there are so many mouths to eat.

Yin family is a small family. Yin Guangyuan is just a small official with no real power in the ritual department. It's hard for Yi Qing to support so many people.

We are in a dilemma.

Yi Qing is really going to take off her hair.

Why should she set up such a corps? It's better for her to carry the cannon when she meets something.

Why did she lose her bracelet.

I'm so tired.

Fate is really not up to people, Yiqing think now she is just an ordinary woman in the backyard.

Yi Qing almost trembled and waited for Zhuo Che to return.

How does she explain the gun issue and the death of Hongling?

Is it true that when it comes to Su Zhuru, the red Ling at that time didn't die and didn't directly kill the red Ling, just for fear of making trouble with the Su family.

It's said that it's not good to take care of her. Red Ling is burping her fart.

Yin Qing wipes her face. When she is dead or alive, she can only live by her fate.

To press...

Ning Shu asks Forsythia to take the food box and packs the gun with a handkerchief. When Forsythia comes with the food box, Ning Shu puts the gun in the food box.

"To the study." Ning Shumai walked towards the study, followed by forsythia, carrying a food box, and asked, "Miss, don't you make some food for the master?"

Is it really good to carry the empty food box?

"It's good to eat." Xuanping Hou hasn't eaten anything. This is what Xuanping Hou wants to see.

At the door of the study, Ning Shu was stopped. The young man said, "Miss, the master is busy. You'd better go back."

Busy?

It's probably Xuanping that bothers her.

Ning Shu was not upset either. He said to the boy, "give this box to Dad."

Forsythia quickly put the food box into the hands of the young man. The young man's face was pale. "Miss..."

"Go ahead, my father will not blame you." Ning Shu stood still and waited for the boy to send him in.

The boy can't help it. He goes in with his food box.

After a while, the boy came out and said to Ning Shu, "Miss, master let you in."

Ning Shu goes into the study. Xuanping Hou, with a gun in his hands, is looking at it carefully.

"Where did you get that?" Xuanping Hou asked Ning Shu.

"My daughter went to live in the manor for a few days. I heard that people in the manor talked about the artifact of the son of God. My daughter paid for it." It's better to lie with the same face.

Xuanpinghou looked at the gun. "How can this be done?"

Xuanping Houfu is a businessman. Seeing this kind of thing, the first thing I want to think about is how to make it and whether I can make money.

Ning Shu can only say that it is impossible. Some things are too delicate, and there is no way to make them in this era.

Technology is not good, tools are not good, and the economy can't support the country to make this kind of thing.

Just give up.

"You find someone who can get this thing. I heard that Shizi can't treasure this thing. The mob didn't even grab it if they wanted to go to the gun."

Xuanping Hou clasped his hand on the wrench, and a snap of Peng de made a deceitful sound, which scared him to throw his gun directly.

"Master, what happened?" Asked the young man outside, listening to the movement in the room and trying to rush in.

Xuanping Hou coughed, and his voice trembled uncontrollably. "It's OK."

Ning Shu stooped to pick up the gun on the ground, put the bullet into the gun, pulled the bolt, and then turned to the vase at the foot of the wall, pulled the trigger, Peng's voice, the vase exploded, and the bullet was inserted into the wall.Xuanping Hou's face was pale. He looked at Ningshu with a squint.

Ning Shu put the gun in front of Xuanping Hou and said, "Dad, it's not enough just to have this, but also to have this little thing."

"It's like there's no use just bows and arrows." Ning Shu put a bullet on the table.

Xuanping Hou naturally saw the power of this thing, and the most important thing was that the speed was too fast.

Xuanping Hou took the bullet, the bullet had some weight, and murmured, "how is this made?"

Ning Shu can only say that it is difficult to do it at the current level.

Bullet warhead and shell (including gunpowder and * *) etc.

The warhead is generally made of lead alloy. It is covered with a layer of brass on its surface. The trigger is pulled to make the impact pin in the gun hit the fuse at the bottom of the shell to make the powder explode, thus producing very fast speed.

"How can you use it?" Xuanping Hou looks at Ning Shu.

Ning Shu said with a smile, "Dad, my daughter has also spent money, which is quite a lot. I don't even know how to use it. That's not good."

She spent a lot of money to find a escort agency to deliver the express delivery Ning Shu said.

"How do I use this?" Asked Xuanping.

Ning Shu began to teach Xuanping Hou how to use guns, how to load bullets, and various precautions.

Since it is to be presented to the Holy One, the holy one must know how to use it and how powerful it is.

Maybe men are a little self-taught in all the things they play handsome. With the desire for strength instinct, Marquis Xuanping soon learned to shoot, and the accuracy is not bad.

"It's good. Do you have anything else?" Xuanping Hou touched the gun and asked Ningshu without raising his head.

Ning Shu:

"No."

"Why not get two more." Xuanping Hou said angrily, if this gun is really sent to the hands of the Holy One, he will not have it.

Ning Shu said lightly, "Dad, it's not easy for my daughter to get one. Besides, I've got money."

Xuanping Hou looked at the gun over and over, sighed, and did not give up, just like touching his lover.