Chapter 347: Defense Gate·Nintendo
Qin Yao has no time to wait here for the first year of junior high school research and development. What he wants is immediate combat firepower.
But after all, the first year of junior high school has only been in the military town for a short time, and it is not a game. It is impossible to build artillery in such a short period of time.
So Qin Yao had already thought about it on the way here. The three treasures of Liu Dalong that were bargain hunters this time were transformed and brought to the battlefield.
The last bombardment of Jiuju Tower really made him addicted. Whether it was psychologically or in terms of harvest, the gains he got were incomparable...
Just like a cat stealing fish, as long as it happens once, it will happen countless times.
That’s it!
"It can be transformed, but I need your help." Chu Yi said, paused slightly, and looked at Qin Yao's face: "If nothing else, I can only use my mouth, and all hands-on things must be done. You do it.”
“No. Question, I will listen to your arrangements." Qin Yao waved his hand and said, "Let's go find Lao Liu and discuss borrowing the cannon."
"What kind of cannon do you want to borrow?" In the family villa, Liu Dalong, who was dressed in regular clothes, shouted with eyes wide open.
"What kind of cannon do you want to borrow?" Qin Yao asked.
Liu Dalong's cheek twitched: "I just returned it and turned around to take it out again. Are these your cannons?!"
"If you want to give them to me, I will I'm quite willing." Qin Yao was happy.
“I don’t want to!”
Liu Dalong gnashed his teeth: “I haven’t even used this gun once since I bought it, and you fired it once, and now you still want to Open it a second time, did I buy it for you?”
"Old Liu, why don't you know how to be grateful?" Qin Yao reached out and patted his shoulder, pointing at Chu Yiyi: "I have sent you such a good cannon-making genius, and I will lend you three cannons. What’s wrong?”
It’s a good thing he didn’t mention this. When Liu Dalong mentioned this, he became angry and cursed: "Fuck, you still have the nerve to say this? Use my people, my resources, and my site to build cannons for you, and I will build a thousand more!" If you cooperate, you will make me a big grievance. Catch me. I'm going to die."
Qin Yao is as thick-skinned as a city wall and as steady as an old dog: "It's wrong of you to think like this. That's why I treat you so casually. You are so rude.
You want me too. As a family member, just like I come to you to borrow cannons now, when thousands of cannons are built in the future, you can come to me to borrow cannons!
Think about it, thousands of cannons are sent to the border! Hey, if anyone wants to bully you, don’t be afraid.
Even if a person of destiny appears in the future, with these thousands of artillery as a deterrent, won't the other party be allowed to come over and have a good talk with you?
At that time, as long as you perform well and surrender quickly, how can you still get the official position of founding general?
Coupled with my presence, I can protect you from wealth and wealth throughout your life.
Old Liu, other warlords are in danger. Today they are enjoying glory and wealth, but tomorrow they may be able to leave as a family.
Only you, as long as you don’t seek death, can enjoy happiness for the rest of your life. Isn’t that enough? ”
Liu Dalong blinked and stopped talking.
He is not a fool, how could he not see through this?
This is also the main reason why he allowed Chu Yi to build cannons and ordered the army to cooperate.
Now it is Qin Yao who needs his help. In the future, when he gets old, he can count on Qin Yao to help him.
As for children and grandchildren, he had no hope at all.
Times create heroes, and once the age of peace arrives, no matter how awesome his descendants are, they will not be able to surpass his achievements!
Three days later.
Qin Yao took away three modified artillery pieces from the military town, but he did not rush to Hong Kong Island. Instead, he went back to Yizhuang first and found the gun in the backyard of the staff building. Nintendo basking in the sun.
At this time, there was a little zombie wearing sunglasses lying on the recliner next to him.
The sunlight, which most zombies are afraid of, is like nourishment to them.
The leisurely life of the two zombies is in sharp contrast to the people and ghosts working hard in the village above. So many employees get angry when they see them after get off work, but there is nothing they can do about it...
After all, the old zombies are here to provide for the elderly, and the little zombies are the same as Uncle Jiu's son. They take their heads. Compare?
Typical people are not as good as the Zombie series...
"Mr. Ren, you are well." Qin Yao came against the sunshine and said with a smile.
"Huh?" Hearing his voice, Nintendo didn't react at all, but the little zombie suddenly sat up, immediately flew up, and pounced on his chest.
"Bang."
Qin Yao opened his arms to catch him and said in surprise: "Have you grown taller?"
It is unheard of for zombies to grow taller.
However, the emergence of Nintendo has broken too much common sense. It can eat, drink, fly, and even control real thunder and lightning. Compared with these, the growth of little zombies who are also injected with hormones is nothing. .
The little zombie sat on his thick arm, grinned and nodded.
Qin Yao held him with one arm and asked, "Have you been good lately?"
"Very good." said the little zombie.
"Your master has beaten him seven times in the past two months." Nintendo said suddenly.
Qin Yao: "..."
Judging from how much Uncle Jiu dotes on the little zombie, if he is willing to beat him, he must have done something no less than unveiling the roof of the house. .
Be a good hammer...
"Hey!" The little zombie stared at Nintendo angrily.
Even now that he can speak, he still likes to express his emotions with his tone and expression.
Nintendo coughed dryly and sat up straight: "Master Qin, tell me, what do you want from me?"
"Mr. Ren, do you want to go out for a walk?" Qin Yao said with a smile. .
Nintendo decisively refused: "I won't go."
Qin Yao: "..."
"Okay, I'll just say it." After a moment of silence, he smiled and said: "I am There is a ghost club here to ask you to get rid of ghosts. It is really abominable..."
"No, I have to watch the gate." Nintendo shook his head again.
Mainly because of laziness.
The lazier...the lazier.
In Qin Yao's arms, the little zombie rolled his eyes slightly, looked at the old zombie and said, "Go."
"Go to your grandma's legs." Nintendo scolded.
"Grandpa." The little zombie shouted with his cheeks puffed up.
Nintendo: “…”
Qin Yao was laughing so hard in his heart that his cheeks twitched.
Clenched his teeth until his teeth were almost dry to pieces to prevent him from laughing.
“You bastard, get down here.” Nintendo’s face darkened and he bared his teeth.
“No.” The little zombie hugged Qin Yao’s neck with his backhand.
Nintendo looked around and couldn't find anything useful. He pointed at Qin Yao and said, "You, put him down for me."
"Mr. Ren, Mr. Ren, calm down." Qin Yao quickly comforted: "The child is ignorant, don't be the same as him."
Nintendo rolled his eyes: "If I have to be with him What about your knowledge? This naughty kid is so annoying.”
“You were the one who scolded me first,” Qin Yao muttered.
"What did you say?" Nintendo shouted.
Qin Yao: "I said, you are very good at scolding. If a child does something wrong, he should be scolded. However, you must be careful when doing it, so as not to leave any psychological shadow on the child."
Nintendo laughed angrily at him and said angrily: "Do you know why your master beat him last time? This naughty kid used explosives to blow up the main room, and the statue of your ancestor was shattered."
Qin Yao: "..."
Shao Yan. He silently placed the little zombie in front of the old zombie and said seriously: "Hit, hit hard."
Little zombie: "..."
"Grandpa!" Seeing that Nintendo was about to spank him, the little zombie suddenly became wise and turned around to hug the old zombie's thigh.
The old zombie raised his palm several times, but failed in the end...
"Stay away from me." Putting down his palm, the old zombie swung his leg, trying to throw the little guy away. .
The little zombie tightly wrapped his arms around his thighs and said: "Get rid of ghosts..."
"Get rid of your milk...get rid of you, a big-headed ghost." The old zombie said: " If you want to go, I won’t go.”
"Let's go together." The little zombie said stubbornly.
“Why are you so angry?” Nintendo was furious.
Little Zombie: "Grandpa."
Nintendo: "..."
A few more days.
As soon as the fashionable grandfather and grandson arrived at the hotel, they were surrounded by Nianying and Ah Li.
“Have you two seen enough?” Nintendo, wearing shorts and sunglasses, frowned.
“I haven’t seen enough.” Nianying said honestly.
“I’m used to your old Qing Dynasty official uniform, and suddenly seeing you wearing a floral shirt, floral shorts, and floral shoes is really new.” Ah Li said with a smile, not afraid of Nintendo.
Nintendo glared at Qin Yao speechlessly.
This guy didn't persuade me to spend so much money.
What trend are you talking about...
"It's still autumn, why are you wearing a windbreaker?" Nianying quickly focused on the little zombie and reached out to lift the big sunglasses on his face. Push overhead.
The little zombie chuckled, stretched out his hand and pulled open the windbreaker, revealing countless gunpowder tubes tied to the windbreaker.
Nianying: "..."
Ah Li: "..."
Once there are so many gunpowder cartridges detonated...
Qin Yao twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "I told him to put it away, but he refused to give it to him."
"Mine!" said the little zombie.
Nian Ying couldn't laugh or cry, she reached out and flicked his forehead: "I know it's yours, isn't it because I'm afraid they will explode accidentally?"
"Can't hurt me." said the little zombie.
Nianying: "I'm afraid of blowing up others."
Little zombie: "Aren't we just here to blow up people?"
Nianying: "..."
I am speechless!
"It's getting dark. I'll go find the hotel manager and ask him to check out all customers, put up a cordon, and prepare in advance to avoid panic," Qin Yao said.
Actually, he also thought about using soundproofing, but the Devil's Club is not a house, but an underground floor. One cannon and two cannons will definitely not solve the problem. If there are too many cannons, the sound will inevitably spread. To go out, you can only ask the hotel to cooperate.
As for whether doing this will alarm the club, Qin Yao believes that it will definitely...
Therefore, in order to prevent the club's fierce devils from taking advantage of others, he will not run away specifically. I went to Yizhuang and invited the big boss of Nintendo here?
For the invulnerable and invulnerable music zombie, he alone is a defensive gate, enough to prevent the attack of all fierce ghosts.
And what they have to do is very simple: fire off, fire off, keep firing, and do it to pieces!
"Mr. Chen, there is a gentleman named Qin who wants to see you."
At 6:30 in the afternoon, Su Can knocked on the door of the general manager's office.
In the room, behind the desk, a middle-aged man wearing a black suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose raised his head slightly, with an elegant and gentle temperament: "What's the matter?"
"I want to make peace with you. Please talk about the life and death of the hotel," Su Can said in a low voice.
"Life or death?" Chen Zhuo frowned and put down the pen in his hand: "Let him in."
"You are responsible for the administration of this hotel, right?" Under Su Can's guidance, Qin Yao strode Entering the door, he asked bluntly.
"Yes, what are you talking about about life and death?" Chen Zhuo didn't have the habit of talking nonsense with strangers, so he asked immediately.
Qin Yao: "Please evacuate all guests in the hotel immediately, put up a cordon outside the hotel, and put up a sign for blasting to develop an underground shopping mall."
"Why?" Chen Zhuoman His face was astonished.
Qin Yao took out the Gauss gun and put it against his forehead: "What's the reason?"
"The reason is very good." Chen Zhuo nodded and said to Su Can: "Immediately, immediately, follow the instructions Do what he said."
With the gun against your head, any hesitation for one second is disrespectful to life!
"Yes, Mr. Chen." Su Can responded and left in a hurry.
"Boss, I don't know what you are thinking, but I would like to remind you from the bottom of my heart that messing around on the basement level of our hotel is not allowed." Chen Zhuo said solemnly.
"You are the person in charge of this hotel, so you must know more." Qin Yao leaned forward and asked coldly: "Who is the owner of the underground club?"
"I don't know... ”
“Pa!”
Qin Yao slapped him. On his face, his glasses were instantly knocked off, and five bright red fingerprints appeared on his cheeks: "Would you like to try whether it is your mouth or my slap that is harder?"
Chen Zhuo's whole body was beaten. I was confused, stars were flashing in front of my eyes, my head was buzzing, and I couldn't recover for a long time.
This was the first time he had been slapped in his life, and this time it was heartbreaking.
"Wake up, if you don't say anything, I will continue to beat him." Qin Yao pinched his face and asked him to look at him.
Chen Zhuo had a face full of fear and said with horrified eyes: "Don't fight, don't fight, I'll tell you the truth."
Qin Yao pulled out his chair and sat across from him with a smile on his face: "It's very Well, I like sensible people to tell you everything you know completely, and don’t think about making trouble, otherwise if I find out any clues, you will lose your life. "< br>
Chen Zhuo's heart trembled. He didn't dare to bet on whether a person carrying a gun would dare to shoot and kill someone: "Actually, I don't know much. I only know that the boss behind the underground floor is a Japanese. Being extremely rich, he directly bought out the 99-year right to use the underground floor, then found someone to start work, dug out such a large flat floor, and established a club.”
"Japanese again!"
Qin Yao narrowed his eyes, and the old movies he had watched in his previous life passed through his mind one by one.
Keywords: Hong Kong Island, Nightmare Club, Japanese.
Gradually, the name of an old movie flashed in my mind.
"Again? Have you ever met a Japanese before?" Chen Zhuo asked cautiously.
"The more you know, the faster you will die." Qin Yao raised his eyebrows: "Would you like me to explain to you in detail my grudges with the Japanese?"
"No, no need. ." Chen Zhuo immediately said: "I'm fine. I have no curiosity at all.”
Qin Yao’s face straightened and he asked: “Stop talking nonsense, what else do you know?”
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