The mobile phone close to the body in the trouser pocket vibrated slightly. During the shaking and overturning, G3 took out the mobile phone sideways, and had a good look at the concealment. This is a group of numbers, which can't be looked down. You have to look back.

The first group of numbers is the geographical coordinate of the city boundary, the second group is the district coordinate, the third group is the county coordinate, and the fourth group is the specific location coordinate.

After reading the information, G3 immediately clears the SMS directly and restores the phone to the factory settings again. This is the most direct and safe way, simple and quick.

After three o'clock, if he still doesn't receive the news of K7, he and Xia Jinyuan will first join together to solve the "snake" tracking them into the south province, and then return to the battlefield to find their own comrades. They need to find their own comrades whether they are alive or dead!

Never leave, never give up!

G3, wearing a straw hat, put the hat on his face and keep his eyes closed. He has more than an hour to reach the southern province. He can take advantage of this time to have a good rest.

At that time, Hou Zi led Xia Jinyuan and Ye Jian to his weapons collection room.

The whole collection room is made of wood cabinets. It's like a jeweler's counter in a jewelry store. All the pistols are put one by one in disorder. It seems that no one has ever maintained them for a long time.

Xia Jinyuan looked around and said to Hou Zitian, "brother zither, this is a small pistol Arsenal. If something important happens one day, this is the first scene you need to deal with."

"I've thought about what you said for a long time, so I use wood as the counter to prevent me from burning when there is a problem in the future." Hou Zi naturally replied that the lines were so beautiful that they seemed to be a cold thin line flowing out of the eyes of the painter's Danfeng. "A dangerous person, with the most dangerous things, is the most direct evidence of protection as well as crime."

"I have a hobby of collecting guns. I also know that our country forbids it. After I collect them by some means, they will be displayed like exhibits." There is no one around Houzi, even his bodyguards are outside the villa, which shows his prudence in such matters.

Picking up a shotgun, Hou Zi said to Ye Jian with a smile, "six rounds are not like shotguns."

He didn't want to continue on this topic. Xia Jinyuan didn't talk about it any more. He turned around and picked up the gun for himself.

"This kind of gun used to be called a shotgun or a shotgun, but now it is sometimes called a shotgun. Zige, it's not like a shotgun, but this 95 year old m 1 series is actually a shotgun. " Ye Jian took over the shotgun made by Bernelli company from his hand, stroked the barrel of the shotgun gently, and in Hou Zi's surprised expression, she said quietly: "this is developed for the soldiers and police, using the automatic way of sitting back. This series of guns are made of aluminum alloy magazine, which is light, strong and durable. "

Unfortunately, it's not suitable for you and Xia Jinyuan. Even if the six hair capacity is wide, the whole gun body is too long to carry.

Hou Zi's impression of Ye Jian has changed dramatically once again, "do you even know that? Ye Jian, are you really just a high school student? Are you really hiding your age? Are you sure you are a student? "

While Ye Jian was talking, Xia Jinyuan picked up a colt m200 pistol.

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