Besides, Tang Ling didn't think this scar was a very worthy thing to care about. He was silent for a moment and said, "I don't know that this gun is a very important thing for you."

The girl didn't answer the conversation, but put down the rifle in her hand and regained her previous indifference: "If you finish watching it, then go out."

"Okay." What can I say at this time? Tang Ling actually felt sorry in her heart, so she could only follow the girl out embarrassedly.

**

"It seems that you made my girl angry?" The old man held a note in his hand and a cigar in his mouth. He looked at Tang Ling with a tone of dissatisfaction.

Such a posture is really like Su Xiao.

The note was written on the thing Tang Ling had just selected. After the girl came out, she just quickly wrote the note and handed it to the old man, then left the messy warehouse and went to the back room.

Even though she didn't say much, even Tang Ling could feel the cold aura emitted by her body. What would it be if she wasn't angry?

"I moved a rifle and accidentally saw her appearance. But I think there is actually nothing, there is no need to do it..." Tang Ling tried his best to explain, and he also wanted to express his inner feelings. He didn't know whether a view from a stranger could alleviate the girl's inferiority.

"You are such an annoying little guy! Do you know I want to beat you up? Don't stand and talk without backache? How can you understand a girl, a boy?" Unexpectedly, before Tang Ling finished speaking, the old man grabbed Tang Ling's clothes and pulled him over, looking angry.

A trace of guilt surged in Tang Ling's heart. He had to admit that the old man said it was very reasonable. This guilt made Tang Ling blush. He did not argue anything, but said sincerely: "I'm sorry."

Perhaps this sincerity slightly relieved the old man. He let go of Tang Ling, then looked at the things on the note and said, "You kid are really good at choosing. These things are priced at 870,000 yuan in Zhengjing coins. We are responsible for helping you install them."

870,000? Tang Ling's heartbeat was accelerating! He expected these things to be very expensive, but he did not expect that they would be so expensive.

He now only has 420,000 yuan in Zhengjing coins. Even if he didn't spend money before, he couldn't afford these things.

"What?" The old man raised his eyebrows and a playful light appeared in his eyes. I don't know if it was intentional, but which piece of paper was repeatedly shaking in his hand.

Tang Ling blushed a little. He clearly planned what to talk about before. Now he couldn't say it.

It seems that Tang Ling has not received the true teachings of Boss Huang because of his shamelessness. At most, he can only compare with a bitch like Boss Huang.

But at this point, Tang Ling knew it was better to be more direct. He blushed and his ears were very hot. He took a deep breath and looked at the old man: "It's too expensive, I can't afford it."

"It's expensive? Do you know what the original price is? The price of this high-energy bomb gun alone is 550,000 yuan in Zhengjing coins. Do you think it's unreasonable?" The old man raised a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"No, it's very reasonable. I just can't afford it." Tang Ling simply made it clear.
Chapter completed!