Chapter 193: Heavy Weapons (continued)

Perhaps Chen Ming does intend to rely on himself once.

The things that guide Anhui are difficult and absolutely difficult. If Chen Changsheng helps, of course they can go smoothly and completely avoid these problems. But then again, if Chen Ming has been hiding under Chen Changsheng's protection, there will never be a day of growth. If Chen Changsheng is gone in the future, how can Chen Ming protect the entire Chen family? According to Chen Changsheng, no one in the Chen family is used to being smooth sailing. When his grandfather followed his grandfather and his brother, Chen Ming's Bogong, came out of the ravine, and they all struggled all the way. He grabbed a life-saving straw and climbed up desperately.

Therefore, the young master of the Chen family is definitely not a irresponsible person. Since he said that he would win Anhui by his own strength, he would do what he said. He would never ask Chen Changsheng, who was far away in the northwest, without encountering a collapse.

A Type 59 pistol was tightly held in Chen Ming's hand, and the 93.5mm barrel was calmly aimed at the direction Ji Jingchen rushed out in the air. Chen Ming calmly calmly, his fingers were pulled on the trigger, and his heart was clear.

This pistol that was completely discontinued after only about one year of production and has not yet been finalized. It is indeed rare. This is a good thing that Mr. Chen found from Xianling’s drawer when he went out. Insiders knew at a glance that this gun had a background.

At that time, the relationship between China and the Soviet Union deteriorated, and they naturally disdained the weapons that had not yet been formally established and equipped. In addition, in 1959, the Soviet Union withdrew almost all experts and technical data, resulting in the data of the Type 59 pistol being destroyed by the Soviets. Due to incomplete technical data and insufficient processing details, this will bring huge difficulties to the entire R&D and production process, which may be the reasons for the disappearance of the Type 59 pistol.

So the 59 in Chen Ming's hand is not only the only one in the world, but also one of the only ones.

However, no matter who it is, it cannot deny the 59 of this imitation Sumakarov pistol.

"Bang!"

Dull and slight sound!

A bullet swept through the flames, and a silver-white hole was made in the air, and then pierced through the wooden door!

Then, a scream came!

Ji Jingchen was shot!

Chen Ming grinned and smiled slightly, pulled the steel cable back, and then urged his feet towards the glass with the momentum. Only a crisp "clang" sound was heard, and the wooden glass window was kicked open by Chen Ming.

Then, Chen Ming's body fell on the floor with a lot of glass slags.

There were a lot of fine glass slags on Chen Ming's "face", but fortunately it was a human skin mask, which was not in the way. Although it looked shocking, it did not hurt Chen Ming's skin at all.

He walked over, squatted down, helped Xue Xuezhi with a panic-looking face, and then gently patted her head.

"Who are you..." Xue Xuezhi opened her mouth, and her bright red cherry lips looked so delicate and well-behaved.

Chen Ming ignored it directly.

Then he turned around and ran outside.

He doesn't want Xue Xuezhi to know that he is still alive now, and he doesn't want to do it for the time being. The fewer people know this secret, the better.

When he opened the door, Ji Jingchen saw Ji Jingchen covering his calf, kneeling on the ground, making a painful scream. The calf was hit by the 59-bullet just now, and now blood surged, looking extremely miserable.

Chen Mingwei whispered, walked to Ji Jingchen and said, "Young Master Ji Jingchen, why don't you let your subordinates stop?"

Ji Jingchen obviously had no strength to give orders, and he wailed, his face pale, and he was only left with the strength to shout "Ouch hey".

Chen Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so he directly carried Ji Jingchen's clothes and pulled him up, then walked to the railing, lifted Ji Jingchen up, as if he was about to throw him downstairs.

Chen Ming's arm strength, even the strength of his entire limbs, has made great progress compared to before. It is not difficult to lift Ji Jingchen up.

"Oh...Oh...Oh...Oh...Oh..."

Ji Jingchen let out a howl like a pig, but he didn't dare to move around, for fear that Chen Ming would throw him away if he accidentally made a mistake. This is the second floor. Although it fell into the hall on the bottom floor, as long as he didn't fall to the ground, he would not die, but at least he had to break a few bones to make sense.

Chen Ming thought about it, and suddenly a trace of deep meaning was filtered in his eyes. He smiled and asked suddenly, "How did Young Master Ji send the 'door' away?"

"Ahhhhh... I said it, can it be worthy of life?" Ji Jingchen then came to his senses from the excessive frightening just now, and he asked tremblingly.

"Yes." Chen Ming nodded, his smile still unabated.

"I bought two people..." Ji Jingchen said anxiously.

"who."

"Liu Lulu, Xu Lingfeng." Ji Jingchen replied in a trembling tone.

"Okay." In Chen Ming's eyes, fierce lights rose everywhere, and a surge of murderous aura suddenly burst into thousands of ripples in his eyes.

fury!

"Don't worry, be good, you won't die."

Chen Ming's expression was cold and gloomy. He held Ji Jingchen's hand and suddenly threw it out, then relaxed it. Ji Jingchen screamed, his pupils were full of panic, and he struggled with his limbs and claws, waving, trying to grab something, but his body fell in the air with a wonderful arc. With a "bang", he suddenly fell!

"Ahhhhhh--"

"Bang!"

“Ahhh…”
Chapter completed!