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Chapter 189: Private Manufacturing

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I lie at home for a while after eating and drinking, but then I was not idle. I got up and opened the door and wanted to go out. But after standing at the door for a while, I retracted and went to the closet of the room to take a coat and put it on before going out...

The lowest temperature in New York is only a few degrees at this time, which is no more than the summer weather in Bincheng.

It’s around 3 p.m. New York time.

I walked into a car repair shop and glanced at the surrounding environment. Then I saw a man lying on the front hood and repairing something. I raised my eyebrows lightly and walked over quietly. I picked up a screwdriver on the ground, pressed the handle on the man's back, deliberately lowered my voice:

"Listen, take out all the money in the store!"

The man was stiff and slowly raised his hands and straightened his waist. He was about to turn around, but he was shouted in a simple and thick voice: "Don't turn around, go get the money!"

The man had to give up the idea of ​​turning around and walked step by step towards the cashier in the store-

At this time, a woman came out of the inner room and saw her husband holding his hands up, she suddenly became nervous...

Cyrillic.

When Lampson saw his wife, who was a few months pregnant, came out and stuck out her tongue and licked her thirsty lips. Just as she was about to walk to the cashier, Cyril suddenly flashed. Before he could see the person clearly, he raised his foot and kicked it horizontally.

He reacted quickly and raised his hand to block the defense. Then he quickly raised his left foot and kicked Cyril's arm. Cyril staggered because of the force of the kicking on his body, and his palms were supported on the back of the car...

Only then did he see the screwdriver that had been pressed against his back before. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, let out a chuckle, and then joking, "I almost scared me to pee just now!"

Simply laughed out loud, threw the screwdriver in his hand on the ground casually, looked around the small store, and said, "It's not bad! You actually have a good day!"

Cyrill pulled his lips gently and walked to the simple face. His gray-blue eyes had a trace of unknown feelings: "I haven't seen each other for two years, you're becoming more and more beautiful."

He raised his eyebrows simply, his shiny eyes moved, and he looked at the white woman not far away, and praised, "Your wife is also very beautiful."

Cyril then came to his senses, looked at his wife who had just been married for less than a few months not far away, and introduced each other perfunctorily: "This is Mona, this is simple."

Simply laughed at Mona, then took out a bullet case from his pocket and said, "Let me see."

Cyrill took the bullet casing and looked carefully. The bullet diameter was about 5.5mm and the shell had an mk number. It was obviously not a bullet exclusively provided by the US military.

He did not rush to answer simple, but frowned and asked, "Simple, aren't you not touching a gun?"

He raised his eyebrows simply and responded casually: "I picked it up in Country A, how about it, it's very interesting!"

How interesting is it to pick up bullet shells in a country that is explicitly prohibited, or to make them in a private arsenal!

Cyrill frowned slightly, returned the bullet case to Simplified and said, "I haven't touched this thing for a few years. If you want to know, there will be a gun exhibition in Las Vegas in a few days. Where should it be useful!"

Since he simply went to A Country two years ago, he has cut off all contacts with those who had been with him and opened this auto repair shop. A few months ago, his girlfriend accidentally got pregnant and they went to get a marriage certificate again...

He nodded thoughtfully, thanked casually, and then made a gesture to leave-

Cyril stopped and said: "I'll go with you!"

Simply turned around and frowned: "What's the use of you?"

Cyril laughed and patted the hood beside him, meaningful: "What do you think!"

The corners of his mouth were raised, and the two of them smiled, as if they were back to their childhood...
Chapter completed!
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