The weather in the south is hot. Although it is moistened by rain during this season, at night, I still feel that my clothes are covered with my body.

Zhang Huchen simply took off his clothes and sat on the stool with his upper body naked. The cigarette butt in his hand was unsure. If he wanted to kill more members of the gang, he needed to plan carefully.

"Is there a foreign company nearby? The kind that specializes in selling foreign things?" Zhang Huchen squinted his eyes and asked the woman next to him.

"Some, when you go out of the alley, there are several serious families on the street." The woman dressed a lot, but strangely, she was not as sweaty as Zhang Huchen.

The woman's face was a little rosy and looked even more seductive.

The best way to release stress is the woman's body, the pleasure that is extremely excited and sprayed, and any pressure can be released. On a bloody day, there is such a plump ** under you at night and you can rub it, and all the tension will be smoothed out.

When I woke up in the morning, Zhang Huchen took out yesterday's spoils and the paper money, pulled a few pieces and put them on the table: "When I go out during the day, I will help me get some clothes back. It's best to have half-old ones. Don't be too eye-catching. Boil the water at night. I'll wash my body when I come back."

Although Zhang Huchen is not obsessed with cleanliness, his clothes are too sweat-absorbent and have not been replaced, which is really awkward and tight.

When I went out to the street, I looked at the large posters posted on the roof, and sighed endlessly. There are such exaggerated advertisements in this era...

The decoration of shops specializing in imported goods is very different from other stores. The most eye-catching thing is the display window at the edge of the floor-to-ceiling glass.

Even the counters of foreign companies are like modern shopping malls, there are sample display cabinets made of glass.

"Boss, what do you want to come?" As soon as I entered the door, a guy came up with a smile. His service attitude was absolutely first-class.

"Well, just take a look, do you have iron tendons here?" Zhang Huchen looked around and saw that most of them were clocks, phonographs, candlesticks, and such high-end products, without even candles or candlesticks. He didn't have much hope for what he wanted to buy.

"Yes, how large do you need?" The guy's answer made Zhang Huchen's eyes lit up.

"Well, let me see, this is not easy to say." In fact, Zhang Huchen himself didn't make up his mind. Can the iron tendons at this time meet the standards he wanted?

"Okay, please come with me!" The guy greeted the shopkeeper and led Zhang Huchen to the back.

After passing through two small doors, we arrived at the yard behind. In this era, the street shops usually brought the space for living behind and had the function of a warehouse. What Zhang Huchen saw was this typical model.

"Look at it, there are not many. If the amount you want is relatively large, you may have to pay a deposit and wait a while." The guy opened the door of the warehouse to reveal the various styles and models hidden inside. They are all metal wires, including thick and thin. Zhang Huchen reached out and bent several kinds and chose a roll.

"Just this, let me have a roll. I saw that there are bicycles selling nearby. I wonder if there are any inner tubes and balls for sale?"

In fact, Zhang Huchen's idea was to diy a slingshot himself.

When I was young, I was an expert in the mountains. Now I only rely on short thorns, which is really dangerous. So I wanted to get a long-range weapon. The main inspiration was from this bloody short thorn in my hand.

Since others can make a weapon by themselves, why can't they?

The guy didn't know what Zhang Huchen was thinking, so he just took a roll of iron tendons and borrowed a car with inner tube and rubber core from someone else's house. Zhang Huchen paid a quick payment and left.

(In the late Qing Dynasty, bicycles entered China, but at that time, it was very rare. When it arrived in the Republic of China, it was a fashion activity. As for the movies, the ones that appeared during the Anti-Japanese War, the detective teams rode with exaggerated elements.)

I also found a leather bag at the shoemaker on the corner of the street, rolled up a large bag of things, and returned to the yard. Everything was ready and I could make it.

"Close the door and don't go out today." Zhang Huchen entered the yard and saw the woman standing by the door. He opened his mouth, but then he turned cold.

A tall and strong man came out of the room, bald, and in the hot weather, wearing a short jacket, exposed his arms, and his muscles were entangled. Kong Wu was powerful and his brown beard was covered with his face.

"Who are you?" The strong man saw the short and fat Zhang Huchen and asked in surprise. He slowly stuffed the money he was holding in his hand into his pocket.

"Who are you? If you are a guest, I will turn around and leave. If you are not a guest, please leave." Zhang Huchen's eyes turned and decided not to cause trouble. However, sometimes, the more you give in, the more you will inspire others' strength.

"Hmph, no wonder Yanhong has so much money around her. It turns out that she is with the financial backer. I didn't say anything. Brother, I'll go out and have less money. Why not empty your pocket and use the money to pay for it!" The strong man smiled ferociously, showed his yellow teeth, and grabbed Zhang Huchen with his hands crossed.

"I'm shameless and want to rob?" Zhang Huchen was not used to his problem. Seeing him reaching out to grab it, he swung the thing in his hand to the ground, stepped forward, and got in a fit. The short thorn of blood type in his waist had been pulled into his hand, and was handed hiddenly to the strong man's armpit. The handle end hit the strong man's ribs under his armpits. And when the strong man was in pain and collapsed his shoulders, his forehead hit the strong man's nose. When the strong man staggered back and sat back, his arms were round and hit his chin, which made the strong man confused. He knocked the strong man to the ground and kicked him in the chin. The strong man didn't even say a word, and fell to the ground and fainted.

"Okay, go and close the door and get some food." Zhang Huchen did not breathe in a mess. He waved his head and saw the woman who was covering her mouth. He looked at him in surprise and frowned.

"Yes, the official is waiting for a moment." The woman held the corner of her skirt, closed the door, carefully locked it, inserted the door bolt, and then turned back. She looked at the strong man on the ground hesitantly. She saw Zhang Huchen staring at her eyes, and quickly ran towards the wing room and arranged for food.

From last time I let out a few outsiders in the street, the devil in my heart was released. When blood was seen on my hands, I was naturally very cruel.

You caused four damage to Chen Bingkuan.

Chen Bingkuan, gang children, Strength 10, Agility 9, Physical 11, Perception 6, Intelligence 8, Charm ???

Skill 1, mighty, born in a gang leader, naturally has a different temperament from ordinary people, and has a convincing effect on ordinary plot characters.

Skill 2, one-handed axe proficiency, passive skill, and increase the attack power when using one-handed axe.

Skill 3, irritate (level one), greatly increase your attack power. Rely on your own emotional excitement, greatly increase your attack power, reduce your pain and defense effects, and last for 30 seconds.

Skill 4, commander, improve the combat effectiveness of his subordinates, increase the morale by twenty, and cooperate with fifteen.

Skill 5,???

Skill 6???

......

Zhang Huchen looked at the scene log and was extremely entangled with the information appearing on it. He frowned and thought about it, thinking about it in his heart and going to work hard.

(Favorites and recommendations, I was so heartbroken that I waited.)
Chapter completed!