Pang Xiaonan looked at this mysterious Room No. 9901 curiously and couldn't help but sigh that this is a high-rise mansion with an invincible 180-degree landscape. Apart from the direction in which the coming in is a solid wall, the other three sides are all floor-to-ceiling windows. In other words, there is no light to see on the west side, and the north and south and east sides are bright and transparent.

When Peng Yuyan saw Pang Xiaonan coming in, he got up from his office and greeted him: "Xiaonan, you are here, sit down."

Pang Xiaonan raised his hand to stop Peng Yuyan and said, "You are here to do your business first. I'll visit your chairman's mansion." As he said that, Pang Xiaonan walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked down. He saw the Jincang River flowing quietly, and in the distance, the towering Rocky Mountains and the high mountaintops were covered with snow.

"It's so spectacular!" Pang Xiaonan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It is worthy of being the headquarters building of Hehai Group, which is famous in China. The chairman's office is extremely luxurious. Luxury does not depend on the luxury of decoration, but on this location. This natural landscape of harmony between man and nature. Standing here, there is a feeling of looking down on the world. Why is the career not prosperous and prosperous?

Pang Xiaonan turned around and looked at Peng Yuyan and said, "Mr. Peng, your scenery here is good enough. You deserve to be the chairman. The show is good enough. Tsk, the front desk, that secretary... That was your female secretary just now. Where did you find it? They are all the best!" Pang Xiaonan gave two thumbs up.

"Come on, please don't come!" Peng Yuyan walked over and signaled Pang Xiaonan to sit on the large sofa with its back against the solid wall. This room No. 9901 is roughly divided into two areas, with the gate as the boundary. Peng Yuyan's office area to the north and the guest area to the south. There is a large sofa and a coffee table in the hospitality area.

Peng Yuyan sat down to make tea and said, "I am not the chairman, Mr. Wang is the chairman. I am just the responsibility of executive chairman as an executive director. Mr. Wang is rarely here for me. I have always been here."

"You don't need to explain," Pang Xiaonan waved his hand, "Isn't his yours?"

Peng Yuyan reached out and pointed at Pang Xiaonan, saying, "You... by the way, are there any urgent things to ask me? I still have to rush to come here. Can't I wait for me to return to Hailong Community?"

Suddenly, Peng Yuyan glanced at the gauze on Pang Xiaonan's right hand and asked with concern: "What's wrong with your hand?"

Pang Xiaonan raised his arm, glanced at it and said, "It's because of this that I came to find you. Life is at stake. I can't wait for you to go home."

"What?" Peng Yuyan frowned and paused in his hand. "You mean, someone attacked you just now?"

"That's right," Pang Xiaonan nodded and looked at Peng Yuyan calmly, "The one who attacked me is not an ordinary person. As far as I know, he is the top killer on the killer rankings, so I want to find you to find out what background this guy is. I checked it at home. I think only you can understand this underground force."

"Oh? Is the killer on the killer ranking?" Peng Yuyan raised Pang Xiaonan's arm and looked at it, "You should have a gunshot wound, is it important? Do I need to arrange someone to treat you first?"

Pang Xiaonan shook his head and said, "No need, I've handled it myself, and it's no big deal now."

Peng Yuyan sat back to his seat and continued to make tea. "The killer who can hurt you should be considered a top killer, right? Tell me about the situation at that time."

Pang Xiaonan leaned on the sofa and recalled lazyly: "At that time, I thought the other party was holding a gun. If I had bare hands and fist, I would definitely not be afraid. However, I had never dealt with a guy holding a gun before, but I thought I was fast enough to take off his pistol. I didn't expect that he could draw the gun faster than me, so he almost broke his head. Later, I recalled how fast this guy's gun was? That is to say, as long as you show up, he could shoot you, and he didn't have to aim. The bullet was like eyes, which was too accurate. If I hadn't run fast, I would have no life to see you today."

"Oh? That's fast enough. Such gunmen are rare in the world. They have reached the realm of free guns." After washing the cup, Peng Yuyan poured a cup of tea for Pang Xiaonan in a purple clay pot. "Tell me about his appearance characteristics, I recall the memories."

"He was wearing a jean at the time, and I was very surprised. On a hot day, you were wearing a coat. Later I discovered that his coat was to cover the gun under his armpit." Pang Xiaonan picked up the teacup and took a sip. The tea was very hot. "This killer is quite handsome. He is not as handsome as you, but he has a cool manly taste."

"Haha, you mean I'm not cool." Peng Yuyan, as a domineering president, knew that he was more sunny and handsome, but from the words of Pang Xiaonan, he seemed to be a little sissy, and of course he was a little unhappy.

Pang Xiaonan waved his hand and said, "It's not that you are not cool. He is about the same height as you, his hair is brown, his face is always confident, and his chest muscles are very strong." Pang Xiaonan recalled the killer's outfit, wearing a tight sweatshirt inside, which made the chest muscles look very full.

"Well, I roughly have some impressions." Peng Yuyan picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

"What? Do you know him?" Pang Xiaonan looked at Peng Yuyan curiously.

Peng Yuyan shook his head and said, "Generally speaking, most killers with good marksmanship come from foreign mercenaries. I have never been a mercenary. At most, I have dealt with them when performing missions, so there is no saying that I know them. However, I often browse the killer rankings. You know, our large consortiums sometimes encounter intervention from foreign forces, so we need to understand in advance."

Peng Yuyan stood up and walked towards his desk, "Come on, come and see if it's this person."

Pang Xiaonan followed Peng Yuyan to his computer screen. Peng Yuyan sat in his office, opened a browser, entered a website, and came up with a clean and tidy interface, with only two options: username and password.

"This is a dark web, and most people can't get in." Peng Yuyan introduced, then entered the user and password, and an interface immediately jumped out. The interface was black and filled with mixed information. Peng Yuyan clicked a block with a familiarity, and immediately a list was displayed.

"This is the killer ranking list." Peng Yuyan pointed to this list-like interface to show it to Pang Xiaonan.

Pang Xiaonan looked carefully and found that the list was very simple. On the left is the killer's avatar, on the right is the relevant introduction, and on the right is the price.

Pang Xiaonan pointed to the price and asked, "This price is the price for performing the task?"

Peng Yuyan nodded slightly and said, "This is the price of a killer performing a mission, which means how much it costs to kill one person."

Pang Xiaonan smiled and said, "This is a bit like online shopping. Killers and killers have clear prices. So, is it that he can guarantee that he can complete the task after I paid here?"

"Not necessarily," Peng Yuyan explained, "Buying a murderer is not as simple as online shopping. Now, it has not fully achieved the convenience of online transactions. Generally, you are interested in a killer, and then contact the killer through secret contact information and pay a part of the deposit first. Of course, the deposit is also through secret methods, not traditional online banking transactions. After the killer takes over the task, he will execute it. After the execution is successful, you pay the final payment. If the task fails, the killer may die, and then your deposit will not be able to get it back. If the killer is not dead, he will return the deposit to you."

"Oh? Is this killer so credible now? I'll refund the deposit to you." Pang Xiaonan believes that killers are all ruthless and even putting life and death aside. Who cares about refunding the deposit?

"You're mistaken. The killer can appear in this ranking list, which means that he is very credible. Reputation is more important than the life of a killer. If there is no credibility, who dares to hand over the life of a killer? Reputation is also one of the comprehensive considerations for scoring the ranking list." Peng Yuyan has a thorough understanding of the killer ranking list, and it seems that he has had business dealings.

Pang Xiaonan thought for a while and said, "According to what you said, this is actually the online store system of the killer world. The ranking list takes into account the killer's experience value, reputation value, ability value and other factors, and then lists such a list. Buyers use this list to select killers, but the transaction method is slightly different from that of online stores. But I don't understand at all, who is bored to rank this list? Don't you have to consider profit?"

"Since you know that this is something similar to an online store system, the profit model is actually easy to understand." Peng Yuyan casually pointed to a killer, "For example, this terrifying guy, he wants to enter the list. First, he has to register an account in this list system so that he has the opportunity to enter the ranking of the list. After each transaction is completed, he must pay a certain handling fee to the list system. If it is not paid, his name will be removed from the list. Therefore, this list is definitely profitable. As long as there is a need for buying murderers in this world for one day, this list will always make a profit and make sure to make a profit."

"Awesome!" Pang Xiaonan sighed, "Which genius has thought of this ranking method, he is so talented!"

Peng Yuyan took a deep breath and said, "According to rumors, this list was invented by a doctor of computer science, but no one knows his true identity. Of course, no one looks at it. For example, we all like to drink Lao Jingxiang's wine, but who will go deep into who invented Lao Jingxiang? No, this is a truth."

Pang Xiaonan stood beside Peng Yuyan, holding the mouse in his hand, touching the roller with his index finger, turning down page by page, and finally when he turned to the third page, he discovered the gunman who attacked him today.

"It's him! Leng Yulang!" Pang Xiaonan pointed to the killer's avatar and screamed excitedly.

"Ranking 27th, well, a good ranking." Peng Yuyan nodded frequently, and seemed to appreciate the killer attacking Pang Xiaonan.

"What is the approximate level of 27?" Pang Xiaonan didn't know how the ranking of the killer rankings was calculated.

Peng Yuyan pointed to the data on the right and analyzed: "The strength of this killer may be higher than that of the top-ranked killer, because he has not been on the killer ranking list for a long time, but you look at his success rate in the execution of the mission," Peng Yuyan pointed to a number, "100%, that is to say, he has never failed. Look at the average time for his mission, 7 days, this is a very terrifying number. You must know that these killers are distributed all over the world. To perform the mission at the target location, you must also consider a series of factors such as transportation, entry, weapon equipment, etc., and the task can be completed in 7 days, which is quite efficient."

"It seems that I have met a master." Pang Xiaonan couldn't help but get goose bumps. Looking back, if it weren't for his great life, there would be another case worth bragging about in Leng Yulang's credit book.

Peng Yuyan looked at Pang Xiaonan calmly and said, "Do you need me to help you do him?"

Pang Xiaonan turned to look at Peng Yuyan, but did not find that there was murderous aura on Peng Yuyan's face. He was worthy of being a domineering president. He seemed calm when he said he was a person. "No need, he is seriously injured now, and I have found a way to restrain him. It is my dream to be able to compete with such a master."

Pang Xiaonan said it right. A person needs to not only accept the blow to grow. The practice of working behind closed doors at home every day can be limited in degree. He must go through practical training to quickly improve his skills. Therefore, he is still quite looking forward to Leng Yulang's provocation.

"Then you have to be careful. This guy is very strong. The key is that he uses a gun. If you are a martial artist, you will be at a disadvantage when you encounter a modern weapon." Peng Yuyan knew that he could not resist Pang Xiaonan, so he no longer forced him, but just kindly reminded him a few words.

"Don't worry, if I am self-consistent and look down on people who use guns, my strength will not be improved. I now need such a master to temper me and torture me..."

After coming out of Hehai Building, Pang Xiaonan thought of a way to improve his chances of winning against gunmen. He took a taxi to a shopping mall and found a toy store.

This toy store is quite large, with a huge Transformer model at the door, which is at least 3 meters high. Pang Xiaonan walked straight in, asked the clerk at the counter, and said, "Hello, do you have a simulated gun here?"

The fat clerk pointed to a row of shelves beside it and said, "Yes, go there and look for it."

Pang Xiaonan followed the clerk's instructions to the row of shelves. Sure enough, there were several toy guns, including pistols and submachine guns. However, when he picked up the submachine gun and pulled the trigger, he found that there was only a scream. The lamp tube at the tip of the gun emitted a colorful light, and a clattering sound came from the gun.

This is completely a toy gun and cannot fire bullets.

Pang Xiaonan tried a few more times, and they were all a virtue.

So Pang Xiaonan had to go back to the counter and asked the fat clerk: "I want to buy the kind of imitation gun that can fire bullets."

"Oh, you said it earlier." The fat clerk took out an exquisite packaging box from the counter and placed it in front of Pang Xiaonan. "Wow, this is a simulated gun made of Ruger P85 pistol from Amarica. It is a 1:1 imitation, fires 9mm bullets. The total length of the gun is 198 mm, the empty gun weighs 0.534 kg, the barrel is 114.3 mm, and it uses 15 rounds of magazines to supply ammunition, with an effective range of 50 meters. It has several characteristics: First, the structure is simple. The entire gun only has 56 parts; and there are no complicated parts.

The solution is very convenient. Second, the sight design is unique. The sight is knife-shaped and has a low appearance. It is fixed on the sleeve by two cross pins. The square notched door and the sleeve slid and interfering. If the wind is affected, the door can be moved horizontally to correct it. The shooter can quickly discover the target and obtain the correct aiming image. Third, it is good durability. The sleeve of the gun is firmly combined with the barrel, and then the two sit back together. After sitting for a distance, the barrel begins to float down from its locking position, while the sleeve continues to sit back and completes the shell extraction and shell removal process."

"Can you open the box and try it for me?" Pang Xiaonan felt excited when he listened to the clerk's introduction.

"No problem." The fat clerk quickly opened the box, took out an all-black pistol from it and handed it to Pang Xiaonan.

Pang Xiaonan held it in his hand and felt that this Ruger p85 pistol is much lighter than a real gun. After all, it is made of all plastic parts. However, it feels very good. Girls should be very handy for use. The craftsmanship is also quite realistic. It seems that the manufacturer has put in a lot of effort.

"What type of bullet is? Can you show me?" Pang Xiaonan still has questions about the specific destructiveness of this gun. If it is a gun like a child playing house, it will have no power at all.

"The bullet is also a 1-to-1 imitation, blue water bullets, 100 rounds are given with the gun." The fat clerk took out a bullet from the packaging box and handed it to Pang Xiaonan.

Pang Xiaonan took it and saw that it was really the same size as a bullet, but it was soft and had no hardness at all. At this time, the fat clerk said: "Don't underestimate this bullet. Although it looks very weak on the outside, once it is put into the gun and fired from the muzzle, it can reach a speed of 100 meters per second. Short-range shooting is the same as a real gun, but its power is much smaller. It will only leave a faint blue mark on your body, making you feel a faint pain, and you can't help but scream." The fat clerk learned to scream, which made Pang Xiaonan lose his skin all over the floor.

The fat clerk added: "The blue liquid inside the bullet is very convenient to clean. Just wash it with clean water and you can remove its traces."

"Okay, I want it, how much does it cost?" Pang Xiaonan felt that it was enough to use this gun to practice.

"After the discount, 1688." The fat clerk quoted the price without any thoughts.

"Damn, a fake gun is going to sell for 1688?" Pang Xiaonan thought that the real gun was only five or six thousand.

"Note your wording. This is not a fake gun. This is called a simulated gun. Except for the different materials of the components, the other structures are exactly the same. You have to buy cheap ones, 168 each, shoddy ones, do you want them?" The fat clerk said as he wanted to put the Ruger p85 into the counter.

Pang Xiaonan hurriedly stopped him and said, "Buy, buy, buy, I want this, wrap it up for me."

"You are so refreshing at first glance," the fat clerk stopped his hands and his mouth began to revitalize again. "A friend reminds you that when playing with this kind of imitation gun, you must protect your eyes. Our store has special protective goggles. Do you need a pair? One pair only costs 88, which can ensure that your eyes are not damaged by bullets."

"Give one, no, two." Pang Xiaonan thought that when the gun was played, it would be two people playing together. How can one set of eyes be enough?

"If you come with two pairs of protective goggles, you must be practicing with this kind of gun. How can that gun be enough? I recommend you buy one more. Now our store is doing activities, and two guns will be 10% off..." The fat clerk kept chattering, and a set of rhetoric burst out of his mouth without passing through his brain.

"No, no, no, it's enough. I'll try it first. If it's good, I'll buy a second one." Pang Xiaonan just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible, otherwise the buzzing sound of the fat clerk was left in his mind.

When I was about to leave the toy store, the fat clerk lowered his voice and said to Pang Xiaonan: "Handsome guy, look at you so happy. I have 30 imitation bullets here, and I will give them for you for free."

Pang Xiaonan's eyes showed a gleam, "Is the imitation bullet? How real? Can it kill people?"

"What are you thinking?" The fat clerk took out a box of bullets from the cover on the counter and placed it on the glass counter. "Plastic material is extremely hard. When hitting it, it will cause a heart-wrenching pain. Never shoot at close range to avoid damage to the bones. Of course, if you are afraid of pain, you can use it to protect the bulletproof vests exclusively sold in our store. The bulletproof vests are also precision imitations. Except for the different filling materials, the feel and wear are no different from the general bulletproof vests..."

"No need, thank you, I'll endure the pain..." Pang Xiaonan quickly picked up the box of imitation bullets and put them in his pocket, and disappeared like flying from the toy store. If he stayed there, the entire toy store would be sold to him by the fat clerk.

The next day, Pang Xiaonan got up early, took the spirit stone to the terrace and set up a seven-star spirit stone array, then sat on the eye of the formation and used his power to absorb spiritual power. The purpose of absorbing spiritual power today is not to practice, but to repair gunshot wounds.

As the surrounding spiritual power surged, Pang Xiaonan used his spiritual consciousness to pull the spiritual energy to the wound on his right arm. The spiritual energy flowed into the lake like a stream, rushing towards the wound.

At first, Pang Xiaonan felt a hint of numbness and itchyness on the wound on his arm, and slowly a cool feeling came out. He felt that the wound on his arm became more and more comfortable, just like a feather sootheing the wounded wound. He could feel the tissue of the wound growing and healing with force.

About half an hour later, Pang Xiaonan felt that the feeling of the wound had disappeared, so he stopped exercising his skills and slowly opened his eyes. He took off the gauze from his arm, looked at the location of the gunshot wound, and showed a faint smile, "Okay."

The wound had completely healed, and even the scar was not left, as if there had never been any injuries on the arm. Pang Xiaonan held the gauze in his hand, stood up, then walked into the room, threw the gauze into the trash can.
Chapter completed!