Chapter 132

To their position, a lot of things are also Chuai understand pretending to be confused, just this, he gave Han Fei paid a bottom.

Han Fei laughs and replies in a low voice: "thank you, brother. Don't worry. I'm trying to live a safe life now."

With these words, Han Fei and Liu laugh at the same time. Outsiders can't guess what they just said. It's time to get up and leave.

"Little brother, if you have something to do in the future, you can talk to me. If you are within the scope of authority, I will never say anything!" At the end of the day, Mr. Liu said it very hard.

"Ah, brother, I really think of something when you say that." Han Fei said immediately.

Old Liu's face was slightly stiff. What he said was just a polite remark. How could he take it seriously!

At the moment, so many people are looking at it. It's ugly to take back what they say. Mr. Liu said with a smile: "you're welcome between brothers. If you have something to say!"

"Since I said so, I'm not right to hide and tuck in. Can you get me 3000 rounds of type 92 pistol bullets?" Han Fei's face turned red as soon as he opened his mouth!

Three thousand pistol bullets. It's going to kill the city! Even if the bank robber takes ten bullets, once 3000 bullets are sent out, how many big cases will it cause!

Old Liu's face was uncertain. He pondered for a while and said, "little brother, three thousand bullets are a pile of scrap iron for old brother. It's not that old brother loves such a little money, but you don't even have a gun. It's useless to ask for so many bullets!"

Liu's answer is obviously to avoid the heavy and take the light. China's strict control of guns is beyond imagination. Except for the armed forces of the country, any gun that is exiled outside must be registered in its real name.

Even if the security departments of some giant groups have a gun license, they have to go to the relevant departments for regular review. How many bullets were used during this period, and what was the specific purpose of each bullet, they must be clearly explained.

Han Fei asks for bullets. Liu thinks that he has a gun in hand, which can be sold on the black market. Many people who can't get a real gun will get two of them to hunt in the suburbs. Liu is not surprised by this, but the 3000 bullets are a bit of a problem.

"Brother, I know I don't have a gun. I don't want to ask you for it." Han Fei said with a smile.

When Mr. Liu heard this, he was not good at all. What is a gun? If it is not in the system, can it be given freely! This is not nonsense!

"Cough, little brother, it's not that old brother doesn't want to help you. In fact, China is very strict in the control of guns. Unless you join us in the system, you can't have guns. Not everyone can have guns!" Old Liu shirked.

"Brother, that's not necessarily true. In my opinion, there are several security guards in the east city who are not in the system and carry guns when they go out. This is a ready-made example." Han Fei said.

"Nonsense! How big a group is Dongcheng? How much tax does it pay to the country every year? It's also right to have some privileges. Where can an individual compare! What's more, those security guards are veterans with gun license! If you have a license to hold a gun, I have no choice... "

Old Liu's voice suddenly stopped, and Han Fei shook the legendary license to kill, with a smile on his face.

"Brother, this is what you said. I've just warmed up this gun license. Don't admit it in a second." Han Fei said with a smile.

Liu's face was as ugly as eating a fly. Looking at the gun license he had just issued, Liu couldn't bear to slap himself.

Just now, Han Fei asked himself for a license to kill people who would not be subject to criminal punishment. Liu's habitual thinking gave him a license according to the specifications of the team. In addition, Liu originally held the idea of absorbing Han Fei, but he didn't think anything was wrong.

Now Han Fei mention this stubble, Liu Lao this just fierce realization, the homicide license itself contains the license to hold a gun!

They are all special elites who deal with all kinds of critical situations. At the critical moment, who is going to fight hand to hand? All of them are guns! So the default license for killing is already a license for holding a gun!

"Brother, it's clearly written on it. You just said it clearly. If you have a gun license, you have no choice." Han Fei said with a smile.

"Yes, uncle Liu, you can't go so far. If you don't have the courage and credit, even if my family changes its mind in the future, I don't dare to follow you directly.

It's said that the Deputy ministerial level may start from the grass-roots level at that time. It's better to ask Uncle Li directly. In fact, at least one gun is not a big problem. " Lin Keke said to one side.

Liu was still hesitating. He could hear the words "Uncle Li". He immediately cleared all doubts and said, "no problem! I should have done it! "

"That 3000 bullets..." Han Fei said with a smile.

"Well, brother, 3000 bullets is not a small number. Well, I'll give you 300 bullets in my own name. It's enough to fight pheasants and rabbits in ordinary days. What do you think of this?" Mr. Liu obviously compromised.

"Brother, how suddenly shrunk to one tenth of the original, just now who said, three thousand bullets for you is a pile of scrap iron, you don't care about that little money, how now..." Han Fei said only half, Liu's face suddenly rose into a pig liver color, his broken mouth!

After a lot of tug of war, the two sides finally agreed on a number that they could take over from each other, and Liu finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

"In that case, thank you very much. I'll ask someone to send the things to the Security Department of Huarui community." Han Fei said with a smile, and then hugged Lin Keke's Qian waist to see that he was about to leave.

"Well, if you have anything to do in the future, just tell me, it's not a matter." Liu Lao said, waving his hand, finally to send away the God of plague.

"Brother, can you really say anything?" As soon as Han Fei heard this, the man who had turned around immediately turned back. Liu Lao er's face became extremely ugly!

"Say it!" Browse the bite road.

"Brother, don't be nervous. I just see that your best Dahongpao is very good. Take a few Jin back to cook a tea egg." Han Fei said.

Cooking tea eggs is pure nonsense. Last time I saw Li Bo holding a purple clay pot, Han Fei paid attention to it. The old man had a big bowl of wonton every morning, but it was real. Han Fei also paid back.

If you really want him to spend money to buy tea, it doesn't matter, but the favor of Shunshui doesn't matter. Now Li Bo's kitchen is paid seven or eight hundred yuan a month. It's estimated that he won't have a chance to drink such a good tea. Several two big red robes are more effective than a dozen big sous!

When Liu heard this, his mouth began to twitch. He was just a couple of people. How could he open this mouth!

Directly put all the inventory in Han Fei's hand, Liu Lao's heart is dripping blood, and then said with a gloomy face: "little brother, if it's OK, you go back first!"

Han Fei said with a smile: "brother, what you say is a little strange. We should hold each other even if we are apart. By the way, I just heard coco say that you have 30% shares in this club. Do you have such a thing? "

Old Liu's eyes were closed and his forehead was covered with blue tendons. Then he opened his eyes like an epiphany and looked at the curtain with a surprised look on his face and said, "ha, the sun today is really good! It suddenly occurred to me that my clothes were still out in the sun. In case of a shower, it would be bad! "

Old Liu walked towards the door without looking back. Lin Keke finally couldn't help laughing. Then he beat Han Fei on the chest and said, "Feifei, you are good or bad. Uncle Liu is very old. Is it really good for you to do this?"

Han Fei doesn't mean shrugging. What's wrong with your feelings? What's wrong? Let's go back and tell you slowly.

Lin Keke spat out his tongue, and then asked coldly: "Feifei, what did you say to uncle Liu in secret before? It's not a good thing to see you laugh so obscene later?"

"You've found this. To be honest, uncle Liu insisted on making her granddaughter a small one for me just now. I don't agree. You see, the old man's mental disorder makes him laugh." Han Fei joked that Liu Laoyi, who just came to the door, almost fell to the ground when he heard this. I can't bear it!

At this time, Han Fei's fruit mobile phone rang without warning. Seeing that it was from Qingxue, Han Fei suddenly felt strange.