“If you guys want to return to China, you, follow me.” The man said hoarsely and walked out of the basement on crutches.
He suddenly said, “return to China,” and everyone except for J5 changed their expression. Ye Jian and the others became cold, and V8 even raised the micro-gun in his hand a little.
J5 lowered V8’s hand and stared at the back of the man slowly leaving, and said to Ye Jian, “He has no ill will, Ye Jian, you can go with him and see what’s going on. His name is Kun Dan. You can call his name directly.”
Anyone who knew Kun Dan knew that he not only spoke and kept secrets well but also he had one thing, he never chatted with clients who were looking for him. Clients wanted guns and ammunition, and he provided what they needed, good guns, clear money, and then he continued to stay in his hard-to-be-spotted motorcycle repair shop.
Ye Jian didn’t trust the man, but she believed J5, so she nodded and stepped forward to catch up with the man who looked and behaved strangely.
“Let’s test the guns first.” J5 waited for Ye Jian to walk through the dark underground passage and said to V8 and the others, “Hurry up.”
“I’ll follow her; I’m a bit worried.” V8’s thick eyebrows tightened, “You test the guns with them.”
“Trust me, brother, Ye Jian will be fine.” J5 smiled and patted his comrade on the shoulder. “I can guess why Kun Dan said that Ye Jian is very beautiful. Ye Jian’s eyes are a bit like his daughter’s eyes. I have seen a picture of his daughter.”
Qin Xiu was also very worried. A person who could provide arms was a dangerous person even if he was disabled.
“Ambassador, let’s test the gun first. Don’t worry, I promise Ye Jian will be fine.” J5 saw that their excellent diplomat took a small step subconsciously when Ye Jian walked out of the basement earlier, intending to follow her, so he smiled and reassured, “Although he is a dangerous person, he can guarantee the safety of all his guests who came to get guns from him.”
Snow Eagle had checked the quantity. Then they took the pile of lethal weapons into the test gun room.
In the very professional gun test room, Qin Xiu put on the earmuffs and shot a bullet in a very standard gun posture.
Not bad; he shot the target’s chest.
Looking back at his side, Qin Xiu smiled slightly. He just took the gun and tried it. The special soldiers, on the other hand, checked the guns inside and outside before shooting.
“Bang, bang, bang….”
They shot their guns at the same time, and the sound of the gunshots was so loud that he could even hear them with his earmuffs on. After the pistols were tested, they picked up the microguns at the same time…
Their movements were so neat that they seemed to have been trained thousands of times, and they could be consistent without communicating with one another.
“Bang, bang, bang….”
Compared with his serious shooting, the special forces’ shooting seemed much more casual. They just simply picked up the guns and fired the bullets without aiming.
This was also a trained specialization, which was the difference between him and them.
Outside, Ye Jian watched as Kun Dan used an iron hook to open a sewer iron cover, then he turned around and pointed down. He did not speak but went down first.
Ye Jian pursed the corner of her mouth and followed him slowly after taking a small breath.
Under the iron cover was a simple ladder welded with steel bars. Although Kun Dan had only one leg, his arm strength was quite strong, so he got down the iron ladder with one foot.
The seemingly humble motorcycle repair shop was full of caves. Below the iron-covered well was an intricate underground air-raid shelter that was warm in winter and cool in summer. Kun Dan lived here and had everything he needed.
Ye Jian, who walked in, stood at the exit. Awed, she did not enter immediately.
