C110 Lead Weapon

He couldn't tell that Kuang Long was a loyal person, and it was no wonder that he had a group of loyal subordinates. Zhang Yang didn't refuse and directly accepted the card. At this moment, he suddenly remembered something and gave the card back to Kuang Long.

Zhang Yang's actions left everyone puzzled. This 500,000 yuan could be said to be for nothing. How could such a fool reject it?

"Dirty, what do you mean? Could it be that you think it's too little? If you think it's too little, then say it. I, Kuang Long, am not lacking in money. Furthermore, I have always valued talented people. Kuang Long was stunned for a moment before he stared at Zhang Yang doubtfully.

Zhang Yang had a faint smile on his face as he glanced at the crowd. Finally, his gaze stopped on Xu Yan for a moment as he pretended to be a bit shy, "I won't hide it from boss, I have some intentions towards Xu Yan, I know that Xu Yan owes Boss a loan with interest. I want to use the money on this card to pay off his debt."

Hearing this, Xu Yan was so excited that she started to tremble. Zhang Yang helped her pay the bill, but the most important thing was that Zhang Yang had said he had that intention towards her, but didn't that mean he liked her? Xu Yan could not believe her ears.

Kuang Long stared at Zhang Yang in a daze. He didn't agree nor reject Zhang Yang's offer, but smiled and said, "Logically speaking, she can be considered a hero and a beauty, but... "Forget it, since you like Xu Yan, mud head, it's rare for you to ask for leniency. Then let's forget about the debt dispute between me and Xu Yan. Take this card, as long as you work properly for me in the future."

"Thank you, boss." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

Initially, Zhang Yang did not plan to take the risk to save Xu Yan. However, after the COP people came over and seized all the evidence to destroy the scene and Li Li, Xu Yan was naturally saved.

Because of Zhang Yang's words, Xu Yan was saved and her freedom restored.

That night, Zhang Yang had just been promoted by a mad dragon, and was even able to carry a great beauty like Xu Yan. This was a joyous occasion, so naturally, he had to invite the yellow-hair and the other familiar bullies to eat and drink.

The yellow-hair hoodlums didn't care about ostentation, and directly chose a stall near the bar. Over ten people asked for a pile of kebabs and several boxes of beer, and even at the end, the bill was less than a thousand yuan.

Before Xu Yan left that night, she left a note for Zhang Yang with her phone number written on it.

The next morning, Zhang Yang was called by the blonde because he was going to deliver some goods with the No.2 guy in the gang, Baldy. As for what the delivery was, not even the veteran blonde had any idea.

"Dirty, don't ask." While wearing his pants, yellow-hair carefully said, "It's best not to ask these things that we shouldn't ask, in case we get into unnecessary trouble. We just need to be responsible for our safety. That's right, dirt head, do you know how to shoot?"

"A little. I used to play with air guns in the shooting-range." Zhang Yang said ambiguously. Through yellow-hair's inquiry, he already had a certain understanding of this delivery operation. This time, the gang's second-in-command, the baldy, personally led a group of elite thugs to deliver the goods, so this delivery was definitely not ordinary.

Could it be drugs? "In Zhang Yang's opinion, the gangsters were the ones who made the most money were the ones who gambled the most, and the poison was the one who made the most money. In Zhang Yang's opinion, the gangster was the one who made the most money was the one who gambled the most.

"Air gun?" The yellow-hair was stunned, then he smiled and said, "Air guns are different from real guns, but it's fine. Generally, guns are useless. You're so skilled, so this time, it's much safer to deliver the goods."

Zhang Yang also laughed along before walking out of the door. After breakfast, the bald man brought four burly bodyguards to Zhang Yang and the other bodyguards, "Have a good meal, come with me to the backyard."

Finishing his words, the bald man led the four bodyguards directly to the backyard. Zhang Yang also asked in a low voice, "yellow-hair, why are we going there?"

"Take the guns and the goods." It was not the first time yellow-hair delivered the goods. Obviously, he was very familiar with the delivery process. Although he was familiar with the route, Zhang Yang knew nothing about it and could only be a bit careful.

Soon, Zhang Yang and the others arrived at an iron gate. Through the half-open door, Zhang Yang saw firearms everywhere. Man, there were seven or eight types of handguns, and most of them were imported.

What was even more exaggerated was that they even had sniper rifles and heavy machine guns. Zhang Yang estimated that the number of these firearms was almost equal to the number of weapons in a reinforced company. This was just a gang's stock.

No wonder the COP attached such importance to Li Li. It was necessary to find evidence to bring him to justice. This person had not done anything against the law and discipline, but this weapon alone was enough to shoot him ten times over. And this was only one of Li Li's many businesses.

"Don't just stand there. Hurry up and choose your own weapon. Then, come over and register." A middle-aged man with glasses waved at Zhang Yang and the others.

He was the gang's steward who was in charge of the military accounts. He did not take part in the gang's affairs and was in charge of this matter. He was very familiar with yellow-hair and the others, but he did not recognize the unfamiliar face of Zhang Yang.

"Come here for a bit. Yes, it's you. Are you new here?" The butler casually asked Zhang Yang.

At first, Zhang Yang was very nervous, thinking that the other party had noticed something. He hurriedly went over. After hearing the other party's question, he nodded and said, "Yes, I just arrived."

Then you're not bad, kid. You're being valued as soon as you arrived. I didn't know you were so capable." The butler looked at Zhang Yang with a surprised expression. Zhang Yang had a nice appearance and was tall and straight. He could be considered a good young man. However, he didn't see anything extraordinary about him.

The butler also knew a lot of people. However, he didn't know that Zhang Yang was any different from the others. He guessed, "Are you the relative of Raging Dragon or Baldy?"

"You must be joking. I was only able to move fast and nimbly. It was only due to my good luck that I was able to get a lot of attention." Zhang Yang explained with a smile. He did not understand the other party, and he did not foolishly say everything out loud. This was the logic behind talking too much.

Hearing Zhang Yang's words, the steward nodded, "I say, you can choose a weapon as well. By the way, do you know how to shoot?" If you don't know, then don't choose, guns are easy to fire. "

Shaking his head, Zhang Yang said, "No."

In this short period of time, the yellow-hair and the other hoodlums had chosen their weapons. The yellow-hair chose a Glock pistol, while the other hoodlums chose their handheld pistols. After the registration was completed, the group walked outside.

Zhang Yang had been watching this scene from the sidelines. Not only were the levels strict, the rules and regulations were also very detailed. The entire gang was operating in an orderly manner, like an army.

In the backyard, the baldy and his four bodyguards had been waiting for a long time. When Zhang Yang walked in, he noticed that there were almost ten dark green wooden crates over 30 m in length and width in the yard.

Needless to say, these ten boxes were undoubtedly weapons. Judging from the size of the box, it was all heavy weapons, similar to sniper rifles and submachine guns. If it were pistols, there was no need for such a big box.

If it was a drug, Zhang Yang might not have any thoughts, but this delivery was likely to be arms worth more than 100 million yuan, which was not only an economic problem, but also related to the country's design. As a special forces soldier, Zhang Yang knew that he had to find a way to notify the person in charge of the COP.

How to report? Zhang Yang's sharp instinct told him that every single move of his must be monitored by the other party. Zhang Yang's sharp instinct told him that every single move of his must be monitored by the other party.

Seeing that all the hoodlums had chosen their weapons, Baldy nodded and swept his cold and sharp eyes over each hoodlum. When his eyes landed on Zhang Yang, he asked with a concerned tone, "Dirty, yesterday, Big Brother Kuang dragged you in to help with the delivery. It was so sudden that I forgot to ask you, do you know how to shoot?"

Do people like to ask this? Fuck, when I was playing with the gun, you guys didn't know where it was? Thinking this, Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Bro, I know a bit, but the steward said it's better if I don't have a gun."

"A little? How much will it be? " One of the bodyguards immediately took out a silver eagle pistol from his pocket and threw it to Zhang Yang. "Come here, shoot me a few times, if you can, take this gun. This time, the delivery is very important to us, and we can't miss something like a gun to protect us."

The baldy was right. Zhang Yang was very powerful, but that was only fist and leg skills. What if the other party held a weapon or an even more powerful firearm? His martial arts were even more powerful than the spear? No matter how hard his skin was, it could not resist bullets.

After receiving the gun, Zhang Yang felt a sense of familiarity. He dared not to show off too much, as he had already exposed his fighting skills. If he knew how to play with guns, he would be too weird and might attract others' attention.

After that, he fired a few shots at a tree in the courtyard. There were seven bullets in a single bullet fired by Silver Hawk, causing Zhang Yang to be able to shoot off all seven bullets in one go.

Under Zhang Yang's deliberate control, only two of the bullets hit the tree trunk while the other bullets missed. For someone who had just fired a shot, this result was pretty good.

It's not bad, shooting is not a big mistake, it's just a little lacking in accuracy. Let's practice more in the future, mud head, take that gun as a gift from me, go get some bullets from the old housekeeper and then come over here to gather.

Zhang Yang turned around and walked towards the iron gate. At this moment, the bald man was in a hurry to meet up with the rest of them. Seeing this rare opportunity, Zhang Yang put his hand into his pocket and inputted a line of words with his finger.

After sending the message, Zhang Yang arrived at the iron gate. He closed the phone and walked in with a smile. With his COP, it wouldn't be long before he locked his phone with the satellite, which would save him a lot of trouble.

"What are you doing in here again?" When Zhang Yang entered, the old steward was reading a Playboy magazine with great interest. He was obviously not happy with Zhang Yang who suddenly came in.

"Big Bro Baldy told me to come over and get some bullets." Zhang Yang said.

"You don't even have a gun, so why are you collecting bullets? Stop messing around. Can't you see that I'm busy?" The old butler replied impatiently.