Have you joined the party?” Finks asked.

Lin Qiang shook his head and said, "I was rejected for joining the party because of this face. But thinking that equality is also divided into levels, I had to admit defeat."

"Damn it" Fenx stamped his feet, "You are the one who deserves higher equality to tell me, in your eyes, what is equality"

Lin Qiang heard Finks ask him, his eyes immediately shone and said confidently, "Our world has no equality at all. Everyone is shouting about equality, and they all live under hypocritical conditions. Only our Blue Sect can establish hierarchical equality according to the construction of the world. People of each level will enjoy his hierarchical equality."

"Very good" Fenx nodded with satisfaction, and then asked again with a serious look on his face, "How did you break through the government's defense line?"

"My neighbor's son was stationed there. I drove the robbed truck to see him. The government forces asked us to find a place to meet alone. Then I was guided by them and arrived behind the line of their encirclement." Lin Qiang looked proud, "I exploded their car and drove here while the smoke was thick, but my arm was scratched by a bullet."

Speaking of this, Lin Qiang stretched out his arm, and a bright red mark appeared on his arm. The wound had scabbed and it looked nothing serious.

Leo walked over, looked at Lin Qiang with a suspicious look, and quietly said to Fenx, "This guy is a bit suspicious. Not only did he snatch the flour truck, he could also successfully break through the government's defense line. He is not an ordinary person."

Fenx frowned. What Lin Qiang said just now does make sense, but people who can do such things are by no means ordinary people.

"Boy, what are your name, what are you doing here," Fenx asked.

When Lin Qiang heard Finks' question, he suddenly looked ashamed, "My name is Shabas. My father is a defeated soldier. When I immigrated here, I learned shooting skills from him and worked as a coach at the shooting range in the Sangniu Market."

"Is the shooting range you mentioned the Hongyun shooting range on Sven Street?" Fenx suddenly looked happy, "The boss of that place is an Asian, are you his son?"

"Have you been there, sir?" Lin Qiang also looked happy, "I'm so destined to be a shooting range run by my father."

"Damn it, fortunately, even the identity was created in advance." Lin Qiang cursed in his heart, "It turns out that this ghost guy is also shooting a target."
Chapter completed!