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Ning Lan did not go into this topic and said, "Lin Zixian, please teach me something."

Lin Zixian took a sip of the soup and said in surprise: "What are you teaching you?"

Ning Lan pointed to the two guns on the table in a slight light, and her eyes lit up and said, "Tell me if it's okay to shoot a gun."

"Uh..." Lin Zixian was stunned and said with a suspicion: "You are a woman in every family, why are you learning this?"

"Don't worry, just say you're not teaching."

"Teach, of course, you have spoken. Do I have the nerve to refuse?" Lin Zixian scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed: "But there is an ugly saying that I said before, you should not learn this thing. Let me give you an example. For example, you women are not only women, but men are the same. Once this person looks good with his face and figure, he will easily rely on his face and figure to make a living, and he will not like to put in his brain or physical labor. Whether it is practicing martial arts or guns, the same is true. If you have learned a lot of kung fu and good marksmanship, you will easily be unable to hold back your anger when encountering things, and you will not be used to using your mind to resolve troubles, and will solve them directly with force, which will often cause greater trouble. If you really want to learn, I advise you to think it through before talking."

Ning Lan nodded slightly when she heard this, but she still said firmly: "Just tell me when you start teaching me."

Lin Zixian was speechless. He put down the spoon for drinking soup, and lifted the solid wood chair beside him, holding one foot with one hand, and lifted it up in a gun-holding position. The thing weighing about twenty kilograms was as light as nothing in his hand, his arms and chair were integrated, without any shaking.

Seeing his arm tremble again, the chair was moved with its backrest facing down, but he still held one foot steadily and couldn't stretch it out. After doing these two movements, he put the chair back on the spot.

I picked up the chopsticks and stuffed the food into my mouth, slowly said, "When the coordination and control of your left and right arms and palms can achieve the ability to do these two movements without much shaking within five minutes, I will start teaching you. If you just want to shoot the bullets in the gun, a three-year-old child can do it, so I don't need me to teach you. If you can't even bear this little bit of pain, then you won't be able to do it, because you don't have the perseverance. If you spread it, let people know that I taught someone who can't even hold the gun, wouldn't it be funny?"

"A good word is a sure thing," Ning Lan said excitedly.

She couldn't help but pick up a chair beside her to try it out on the spot. As a result, she couldn't even raise her hands flat, even with both hands flat. After all, it weighed about twenty pounds, not to mention that she was a civilian female employee.

Lin Zixian was eating there while smiling at her. This thing seemed simple, but for ordinary people, it was indeed a bit difficult to hold on with one hand for five minutes. To put it bluntly, he didn't want to teach Ning Lan at all, so he simply put the difficulties out and let Ning Lan retreat.

Sure enough, Ning Lan put down the chair in a little discouraged manner, shook her numb hands, and sat opposite her with a pouted red lips.

Lin Zixian smiled and ate his own food in a slight way.

After eating and drinking, she changed into the newly bought clothes, asked Ning Lan to get the car keys, and took away a pack of good cigarettes. Anyway, she was a woman who didn't smoke, so it would be a waste to keep it moldy.

Standing at the door, looking at the headlights away, Ning Lan murmured to herself: "Since you say we are people from two worlds, then I will try my best to enter your world..."

The moist night breeze blew from the river, wisps of hair waving. She turned around resolutely and returned to the house to practice catching chairs.

Gangzi's car repair shop, Lin Zixian got off the car, Yuan Gang came over from the repair room, looked up and down, and after confirming that he was fine, he didn't ask what he had done. He pointed to the upstairs and said, "She is upstairs. Do you go upstairs to accompany her, or ask your sister-in-law to cook two side dishes first? I have prepared ice beer."

"I just got full and I was relieved of drinking. Please call her down for help." Lin Zixian pulled out two cigarettes and distributed one for him. Their heads were leaning against each other and lit the fire for him.

Yuan Gang nodded, knowing that there were some things he must be good at, and he didn't talk to him about it, so he turned around and went upstairs. Not long after, Qiao Yun, who had no expression on his face, followed him down. It can be seen that Qiao Yun had recovered from that stimulus and her psychological quality was pretty good.

"Get in the car." Lin Zixian said to her and got into the car. Qiao Yun was a little surprised to see that it was Ning Lan's car.

Che Gang turned around, Yuan Gang walked to the car window and smiled, "Brother Xian, since they are all in the same city, come and sit for more time when you have time."

Lin Zixian looked back at the lights on the stairs, and could see the woman holding a child by the window, shook her head slightly, "You used to be a lord who likes to hunt for beauty. I didn't expect that you would be willing to find a wife with an ordinary appearance. It seems that your leg is not unfair. At least you can calm down and live a life, which is better than many people at the time. I am very happy to see you like this. As for us... we should try to see as few as possible. I am now a little uneasy. Remember my phone number and find me if you have anything to do..."

He reported his mobile phone number, and Yuan Gang repeated it and nodded silently. He understood what he meant. He was young now and he didn't want to cause trouble for himself. In fact, he really couldn't afford to play some things.

Lin Zixian reached out his hand from the car window, patted him on the shoulder hard, and drove away quickly.

He took Qiao Yun directly to Ninglan's house and prepared to spend the night at Ninglan's house tonight. Ninglan naturally had no objection and quickly cleaned up the room for them.

The Sanyuan Container Terminal under the night is no longer the hustle and bustle of the day. In the deep night, cruise ships and freighters on the distant sea occasionally make majestic whistles. The high hoisting machine on the pier is like a monster crawling out of the sea, swaying in the dark.

The pier was pitch black, and only the office building was brightly lit.

A group of figures penetrated from all directions in the darkness and quietly approached the brilliantly lit office building.

Just as they had surrounded the entire office building, the lights in the office building suddenly went out at the same time, and hundreds of figures in the dark suddenly had a small commotion.

"Brother Chu brought so many people to visit late at night, I don't know what advice is there."

A loud voice sounded loudly on the dock, and almost at the same time, the sound of the container door opening came from all directions of the dock. A large number of people quickly ran out of the containers arranged around them, holding various weapons of length and shortness to control the major exits on the dock.

On the high hoisting machine, more than a dozen high-power searchlights were turned on at the same time. The dazzling white light immediately revealed hundreds of figures in the dark, and they all looked panicked. It was the Sihai Gang members who came to attack at night.

Yan Changfei, the head of the Qinglong Gang War Department, stood proudly on the high-stacked container, looking coldly below. He was the person who was talking just now.

The person who led the Sihai Gang to attack was Chu Shijun, the head of the Ministry of War of the Sihai Gang. When he saw this situation, he knew that he was ambushed and immediately shouted: "Do not"

A group of people rushed into the office building and hid.

Yan Changfei, who was high above, sneered: "Even though he knew that the East China Sea was my Qinglong Gang's territory, he still dared to go deep into the tiger's den, which was simply seeking death." He waved his hand.

The glass windows around the first floor of the office building were smashed at the same time. Two or three people stood up behind each window, and various weapons showed fire at the Sihai Gang members running from outside.

A fierce "bang" sounded, and outside the office building, people splattered with blood all over their bodies fell to the ground. Fire began to rise inside and outside at the same time, and the battle situation directly became white-hot. Screams burst into tears for a moment, which was extremely tragic.

Chu Shijun rushed forward and slammed the bullets that were blooming on the ground. He moved extremely quickly, as if he was faster than the speed of the bullets. He took up a light machine gun, "Ah..." He roared to the sky, rolling and crawling, sweeping wildly at the high-power searchlights on the left and right hoisting machines.

On the hoisting machine, sparks were lit up, and more than a dozen searchlights were all extinguished in the blink of an eye. The dock was sunk into darkness again, and only the muzzles of flames were seen everywhere.

"Break through the seaside" Chu Shijun's violent voice roared.

In the darkness, a group of figures ran towards the seaside frantically, and while running, they opened fire at the Qinglong Gang disciples guarding the seaside. While they were trying their best, they forced themselves to kill a bloody path and jumped into the sea to escape.

But at this moment, a row of small searchlights lit up on the dark sea surface. The engine sounded, and ten speedboats rushed towards the speedboat. The machine gun "dadadadada" was swept towards the people swimming and running for life on the sea, causing splashes of water to splash, and streams of blood emerged from under the sea.

Ten speedboats shuttled back and forth on the sea. Whenever they saw someone emerging, they immediately fired their guns without any mercy.

Outside the dock, a passing vehicle heard the sound of gunfire and wanted to run in to see what was going on. An instant person wearing dock work clothes appeared at the intersection and stopped them.

"Hey, what's going on here? Why does it sound like it's in a gunfight?" The playboy driving a luxury car stretched out and asked, with curiosity in his eyes. The car also carried two girls dressed in fancy dresses.

The dock worker smiled and reached out to pat the roof of the car and said, "How could there be a gunfight? A new ship is loading and is setting off firecrackers to celebrate. You can't go around here, so please turn around."

"**Don't touch my car, it's scratching. Can you afford to accompany a broken worker? Just this broken place, please go, I won't go in, bah." The playboy vomited a pile of saliva at the worker with disdain. He didn't know whether it was the sound of gunfire or firecrackers. He looked arrogant and turned around with two girls who laughed at the worker's middle finger.

Several workers looked at each other, one of them wiped the saliva from his body, and the hand behind him turned off the security on the pistol...

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