books44 Chapter 225: Sex Hungry Ghost and Losing Every Gamble
Chapter 225: Sex Hungry Ghost and Losing Every Gamble
The overall weight of the sniper rifle is about the same as Lin Feng estimated, including the accessories, it is about 30 kilograms.
The key point is that the pendant is at the front end of the sniper rifle, and the gravity is completely tilted forward. So it is not a simple arithmetic problem of twenty kilograms plus thirty kilograms.
If you keep the same posture, your hands holding the gun should not shake for a quarter of an hour----
Lin Feng took a deep breath, and after a long while, he pursed his lips and said, "I may not be able to do what the princess said at the moment, but I will practice hard after I go back, and I will definitely be able to fulfill the princess's request."
"Well, I believe you!" Mu Qingqing retracted the sniper rifle and put the kettle back on the table.
"Then I'll go back first?" Looking at the sniper rifle that disappeared out of thin air, Lin Feng's eyes suddenly dimmed. He was not worthy of owning it!
"Well, remember to bring Yunhao tomorrow night. We'll meet at the haunted house." Mu Qingqing turned around neatly and said goodbye to him. "Those poisoned secret guards will be cured with another injection tomorrow."
This is not a shelter for the wounded. We will send you back once you are cured.
"Thank you, Princess!" After Lin Feng thanked Mu Qingqing once again, he took a deep breath and flew away.
"Hmph! Is it so great to be able to fly? After a while, I will let you know what it feels like to fly in the sky!" Mu Qingqing, who was once again stimulated by Lin Feng's elusive lightness skills, kept talking nonsense.
After cleaning up the table, Chunxiang picked up the emergency light and quickly followed Mu Qingqing, "Master, do you want hot water for a bath?"
Mu Qingqing turned around and rubbed Chunxiang's soft hair, "No need, little housekeeper! It's so late, you should go to bed early too!"
Mu Qingqing wanted to go to the medical station early to take a shower and sleep. After entering the room and sending Chunxiang away, she found Zuo San leaning at the corner of the room, as if waiting for her.
Well! I won't be able to sleep well tonight! Mu Qingqing complained in her heart.
"Master." Zuo San walked up to Mu Qingqing.
"Go ahead!" Mu Qingqing sat down lazily on the pearwood chair in the outer hall.
"I went to monitor Chen Ling'er tonight and found that she only took the pills and did not apply the horse urine and mud on her body. I simply sprinkled the powder around her." Zuo San, who usually had no expression on his face, actually showed an obscene smile.
"Really? Then let's go see the show tomorrow morning!" Mu Qingqing jumped up from her chair excitedly, with the same obscene smile on her face as Zuo San.
The two of them had the same obscene smile, it was so weird to watch!
What kind of master brings out what kind of subordinates! Zuo San, who was honest and upright by nature, had been led astray by Mu Qingqing unintentionally.
"Like this," Mu Qingqing leaned close to Zuo San's ear and whispered.
Zuo San nodded frequently and let out a sinister laugh from time to time.
Zuo San took a new Polaroid camera and some films from Mu Qingqing and went back to his room excitedly.
Mu Qingqing hummed softly: "Sister, you sit on the bow, brother, I will walk on the shore..."
I will be able to see the new version of Pig Head Three tomorrow, and I’m excited just thinking about it.
After entering the medical station, the first stop was to share this dark achievement with the robot Amu.
As for why I didn’t share it with Ali Jiujiu, the official companion, it’s because the owner who designed it characterized it as having a positive outlook, upright thoughts, and advocating peace…
The next day, in the early morning light before the sun rose, Zuo San, with a glorious mission, hid alone on the roof of the Shangshu Mansion where the view was wide.
Mu Qingqing calculated the time and found that Ye Nanli would arrive in Beijing in about one or two days.
"Si'er, how are your arrangements for the shop that my uncle gave me?" In the carriage, Mu Qingqing listened to the lively noise in the street and asked Zuo Si who was sitting opposite her.
"Manager Fu is very efficient. I just talked to him the other day and he arranged for someone to get it done yesterday afternoon." Zuo Siwawa had a smile on his face.
"That's good! I estimate that we can open it in the next two days." The store must be opened before Emperor Tai'an gives the welfare lottery tickets directly to all officials as year-end bonuses.
"There is one more thing," Zuo Si said with an unwavering expression, "Master, there is some clue about the two young masters you asked me to investigate yesterday."
Mu Qingqing also remembered that there seemed to be such a thing, "What? Is this young master really related to the Prime Minister's Mansion?"
Zuo Si said indignantly, "They are not real relatives. They are both grandsons of Mr. Han, and they have the same character as their biological father. They have not inherited Mr. Han's integrity. The eldest grandson, Han Buyan, is the eldest master Han Xin's legitimate son. He is known as a sex-hungry ghost. He hangs out in red-light districts all day and does not return home at night. The younger grandson, Han Buyu, is the second grandfather's illegitimate son. He is known to lose every time he gambles. There is no gambling house in Shengjing City that he has not visited. These two people with different hobbies, when they go out to play, Jiao is inseparable from Meng and Meng is inseparable from Jiao, like conjoined twins!"
"Oh~~" Mu Qingqing narrowed her eyes slightly, "What does that have to do with our Prime Minister's Mansion?"
I seemed to have heard them mention the Prime Minister's Mansion yesterday. Did I hear it wrongly?
"Speaking of this, it's even more infuriating!" There was a bottomless black flame burning in Zuo Si's cold eyes, "Because Mr. Han was an honest official during his tenure, he didn't want to help his two sons open up official careers. Their father separated from Mr. Han in his early years and set up a household. At present, both of them are only seventh-rank officials with low salaries. The income of the mansion is not enough to cover the expenses of these two debt collectors!"
Mu Qingqing's eyes flickered slightly, and she immediately thought of what her aunt had told her yesterday morning: I don't have much money, I only have a few shops...
It seems that every family has its own problems!
"That's not right!" Mu Qingqing's eyes flashed, "Does their wealth have anything to do with the Prime Minister's Mansion?"
"It's true!" Zuo Si was so angry that he couldn't help but punch the tea table with his right fist.
"Fourth Master, take it easy." Chunxiang said in a low voice, protecting the shaking tea set on the table.
You don't have to be so hard on yourself no matter how angry you are! You almost broke the tea set on the table!
Mu Qingqing glanced at Zuo Si with amusement and asked leisurely, "They won't take the Prime Minister's Mansion as a scapegoat, right?"
"How do you know?" Zuo Si asked in surprise.
I haven't even said this yet! The master guessed it right in one go! This is so unfulfilling!
Zuo Si was halfway through the storytelling. He was deliberately keeping the audience in suspense and was about to continue his speech with great emotion, but after Mu Qingqing hit the nail on the head, he didn't know what to do.
At this time, a piece of advertising paper floated in from outside the carriage, which was the hot pot advertisement of Zui Xiang Lou.
From outside the carriage came the servant's enthusiastic voice of selling: "Dear guests, in this cold season, Zui Xiang Lou has launched the latest hot pot dishes. The freshest ingredients are cooked into the most delicious taste, spicy, fresh and fragrant, and endless aftertaste, all in Zui Xiang Lou. With this small advertisement, you can also get an extra portion of fresh seasonal vegetables."
Mu Qingqing lifted the car curtain and glanced outside, only to see a young man in a uniform crimson purple hot pot uniform. He looked energetic, eloquent, and smart.
Shopkeeper Cai is really good. He has made full use of the business essentials that I taught him.
"Let's go, Lao Ma!" Mu Qingqing lowered the curtain and instructed Lao Ma.
"Si'er, please continue talking." Mu Qingqing glanced sideways and saw Zuo Si's puffy face, and asked out of courtesy.
Now the talkative Zuo Si became lively again, and he gave a very excited explanation all the way to Anqi Hall.
In fact, it means one thing, that is, those two prodigal sons spend their days drinking and carousing outside, and they often do not have enough money for prostitution and gambling.
When the madam and the thugs chased them for money, they would collude with each other and shout at each other, saying that they were distant relatives of the prime minister and that the prime minister valued them very much...
The places they often visited were some low-class brothels and small gambling houses.
How could the other party know whether what he said was true or false? !
Generally speaking, most people would be bluffed into just writing an IOU and the matter would be settled.