"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. Let's talk about the future!" Zhou Yu wiped his face with his hands and walked over. He laughed and said, "Tang Xiaoning, I didn't expect you to be a charlatan. When you went out before, you said that I would have a romantic encounter, so now is a charlatan... Hello, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly?"

The smile on Zhou Yu's face gradually disappeared because he found that Tang Ning's face turned pale, and his forehead and nose were covered with cold sweat, "Hey, are you talking? Where is it uncomfortable? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

"Master Zhou, I'm fine, but all the three of us who come into contact with us and know each other must be in trouble!" Tang Ning's expression of doomsday face made Zhou Yu confused.

"No, wait, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand at all?"

Tang Ning leaned close to Zhou Yu's ear and whispered: "The gun was lost. Jiang Tao's gun hidden under the bed and under the pillow were lost!"

"What?" Zhou Yu's face changed instantly. "Let's go, hurry up and see what's going on. Damn God, things are going on now!"

The two hurriedly stopped a taxi, dared not delay for a moment, and headed straight for the way home.

Zhou Yu was right. Things were not just big, but quite big! So big that their minds were confused.

It would be nothing if it was an ordinary privately made black gun or an old-fashioned Five-Four pistol and semi-automatic rifle smuggled from the border. There was no need to worry so much.

But the key is that the guns they threw are not ordinary people!

The m21 sniper rifle was used for the former special forces and is still equipped with troops such as the National Self-Defense Force and Navy SEALs. Currently, it is a special product with no market value on the black market. It is only possible to get it if it is an international arms smuggler with a large organization. Not to mention China, where gun control is extremely strict, even in the United States, once someone is found to use this special firearm of special forces snipers on the Daoer, it will have to alarm the United Nations and other national security agencies. It is a very difficult event. What's more, this is still the heart of China and the capital.

The person who stole the gun was just curious and hid it as a treasure. That would be nothing, but if he used it, there would be bullet shells and ballistic marks left on the scene and fall into the eyes of the police. It would be a big trouble. It would definitely alarm the Security Bureau or the military's investigation department. Even if the relationship with the fat white man is good, it would be useless.

The two of them were sweating profusely and returned home and rushed into Jiang Tao's room.

Zhou Yu couldn't wait to ask, "What the hell is going on? Why did the gun be lost?"

Jiang Tao, who was sitting dullly in the chair, looked quite ugly. He made these things. But he didn't expect that something happened now, and if it was not done properly, it would cause everyone to be implicated.

"No need to ask. We must be recruiting thieves here. Check out each room to see what else is thrown besides the gun."

"No need. The method of the visitor is very professional. He is not an ordinary thief. And he obviously comes with some purpose. Almost everything in several rooms has been moved, as if he was looking for something, but afterwards they were put back in place. There was no sign of prying the door. Nothing else was thrown apart except the gun." Jiang Tao said: "If I didn't take out the gun and wipe it a few times every two days, I wouldn't find it."

"Tang Ning, what should I do now? I have to find it back quickly. If it is used, it will be a big problem." Zhou Yu said.

"Don't worry, calm down. By the way, Jiang Tao, what kind of gun do you usually use?"

"Soft sheepskin. What's wrong?"

"Give it to me. With this thing, I have a way to determine the location of the gun." Tang Ning breathed a sigh of relief. Finding things is like finding people. You must have something that the two have been in contact for a long time before you can use secret techniques to find them.

Soon, Jiang Tao took out a piece of turban-shaped earthy yellow sheepskin from the drawer at hand and handed it to Tang Ning. "It's it. Can you really determine the location of the missing gun with this thing? What about the thief who steals the gun? Can you find it?"

Jiang Tao's eyes were murderous. He decided. If Tang Ning really found the gun, he would deal with it immediately. But before that, the guy who owed his hand had to give him a "deep memory".

"The gun is a killing weapon, and its nature is metal. According to the direction of the five elements, you can determine the position through special methods." Tang Ning raised the soft sheepskin in his hand and said, "With this thing, it is the same as finding someone to use his personal belongings to search. If the thief now puts the gun in his residence or takes it with him, he can catch him."

"Then hurry up? Hurry up!" Zhou Yu urged.

"Don't worry, Zhou Yu, go find a needle, any needle is OK. Then bring the basin water. Remember, don't have iron basin or metal basin, you need plastic."

"what?"

"Hehe, the immortal. Let you two see a miracle."

......

"Old sir, I really didn't lie. I, Yan Zifei, swear to the sky! I really didn't. I searched all over the room, and I couldn't find the treasure object you mentioned." Yan Zifei, who was covered in blood, knelt on the ground tremblingly and did not dare to raise his head. As the successor of the Yan Zimen Sect, who is known for his fast movement and flexible body movements, Yan Zifei never thought that one day the body movement speed he was proud of would be like a child who had just learned to walk in front of an old man.

Just stretching out one hand blocked all his actions. That hand was no longer a hand, but a net, a net of death that could easily plunder his life.

Damn, why are you running? If I had known that the old guy was so perverted, wouldn’t it be over if I were so obedient.

From the corner of his eyes, he quietly looked at the old man in Zhongshan suit sitting in front of him. He wouldn't just kill himself like this... probably not. In terms of skills in the Swallow Sect, he is the best. If he still wants to continue looking for what he is looking for, he has to keep himself.

"Repeat the process from beginning to end. Don't miss any details. If there is a slight difference from what I said before, I will slap your head." The old man's eyes flashed, and Yan Zifei was so scared that he was frightened. He quickly kowtowed like pounding garlic. "Yes, yes, yes, the younger ones must remember, and he will never dare to miss any mistakes."

The process of entering the room that had been told twice, and the third time was re-narrated. The old man sitting on the chair looked like a knife, staring at Yan Zifei tightly. Pay attention to any subtle expressions on his face.

"...this is the thing. It's an old house. There are no secret doors in the room, and there are no hidden secret rooms and mezzanines. The thing you always ask for is definitely not in the room..."

"Where is the yard? Wouldn't he hide his things in the yard? Buried his feet underground?"

"Old sir, you are an amateur..."

"snort!"

"Hehe, as the saying goes, there are thieves who steal, and rats have traits. Small means that hiding things outside is more difficult than in the house and is easier to find. My Swallow Gate is the ancestor of the people on the beam, and no clues can be hidden in our eyes." He looked up slightly and observed the old man's expression. Yan Zifei said carefully: "There is a saying that is small, and I don't know whether to say it or not."

"explain."

"Yes, sir, have you... remembered the wrong place? The thing is not there at all?"

Pa! The old man slapped the table hard, scaring the swallows so much that they sweated coldly. He couldn't hold them up and said, "Speak nonsense, the little ones are all small nonsense. Don't get angry, don't get angry..."

"Get out! Keep searching for me tomorrow. I can't find any clues about things. I will destroy you, Swallow Gate!"

"Yes, yes, yes, go here, go here!" As if I was admitted to the general amnesty, Swallow flew out of the door. Taking advantage of the dark night, his speed reached its peak and disappeared in a flash.

The middle-aged man flashed out of the darkness and looked at the direction of the swallow flying away, a trace of contempt flashed across his eyes. He turned around and entered the room.

"I didn't expect that the Swallow Gate has fallen to this point now. Even such people can become elites in the Sect. I think, Swallow Gate is about to end."

"There is no way. The Swallow Gate is no longer the Swallow Gate decades ago. We can't enter the city, we can only rely on him now."

"Old Zhong, that guy might have said nothing wrong just now. The thing may not be in the house."

"Where can it be? Being carried by the boy named Tangning? Or is it handed over to the fat white man in the Secret Service for custody?"

"The nine lamps are put together, and the place is not small. Unless the kid is carrying a bag every day when he goes out. But a few days ago, when we observe and monitor him, we didn't find that he had the habit of bringing things out. If it is the latter, it would be troublesome. Not to mention the Swallow Gate, we don't have the ability to sneak into the Secret Service."

"Yes!" Zhong Qianshan sighed dejectedly, his heart filled with haze. Over the past few days, I don't know what happened in the capital, which made the atmosphere in the surrounding areas become more and more tense. If I stayed there any longer, I would sooner or later be discovered by the people from the Secret Service. At most, I could only stay here for two days, and I had to leave after two days. I quickly returned to my hometown. That thing... I could only give up temporarily.

Although the baby is good, he must have life to enjoy it. If he falls into the whirlpool of major events, and his relationship with the Secret Service, once it falls into their hands, those despicable guys with official hats will have thousands of ways to put shit on their heads.

Isn’t the previous incident of the kidnapped girl being abducted?

"Old Zhong, what are you thinking?" The middle-aged man poured a cup of tea for Zhong Qianshan and sat next to him through the table.

"I'm thinking...If we can't find that thing in the past two days, let's go back first. Let's talk about it later." Although we insisted on waiting for two days, Zhong Qianshan didn't actually have much hope in his heart.

The middle-aged man was secretly happy, but sighed regretfully on his face.
Chapter completed!