"boom--"

The solemn door was suddenly kicked open.

Dozens of heavily armed ghosts in the courtyard immediately looked at him fiercely, and some of them had already drawn out part of the sword from their waists, but when they saw the person coming, they put it down angrily.

"The raccoon is in charge."

Brother Fu burped, his eyes half-opened and half-closed after drinking, and he waved one hand as if it was troublesome, "Take these guys to get something of better quality."

Manager Li was not tall, just over 1.5 meters tall. He had six thin and long beards on his lips. He had a flattering look on his face. He nodded and bowed and said, "Don't worry, young master, I will definitely handle the matter properly."

Brother Fu nodded, pointed at a ghost in front of him and asked, "Where's my dad?"

The named ghost general immediately ran over, glanced at the guys at Shengle Casino behind him, and whispered, "The deputy minister is angry in the office."

When Brother Fu heard this, the smell of alcohol in his eyes instantly dissipated.

"Tell me about it."

One demon and one ghost left quickly.

The invisible and oppressive energy shrouded him in an instant.

At this time, I saw Manager Li's bent back immediately straightened up, his eyes raised. He was only 1.5 meters tall, but at this moment he was 1.9 meters tall. He curled his lips and said, "Follow me."

Before he had taken a few steps, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

"Steward, please bring four brothers over."

The strong man wearing a battle armor and a long sword at his waist waved.

Several men wearing uniforms from the management department looked at each other and quickly walked to Manager Li's side.

"problem occurs?"

Manager Li recognized these people. They were all the personal guards of the deputy minister. He kept repeating the three words in his mouth and did not dare to spit them out. He just looked at the expressions of several men and immediately turned around and led them to the warehouse behind. .

He has no other ability to manage things, he just has a pair of bright eyes.

The architectural style of Nailuo Street is more antique, so the management department is located in a traditional quadrangle courtyard. The strict high walls and tall trees in the sky add a bit of eerieness that is difficult to erase.

Several guys from Shengle Casino were frightened by the solemn atmosphere and walked away.

Manager Li led the people through the hanging flower gate and went straight to the warehouse. There were five soldiers guarding the door.

The warehouse is divided into two rooms, light and dark.

The one in the open room is specially used for stocking goods and doing business, but the one in the dark is hidden somewhere.

Originally, according to the normal procedure, if you want to buy magic weapons and arms, you should go to the commercial building under the management department. However, Brother Fu, the cat demon, wanted to win over Zhao Zhen, the boss of Shengle Casino, so he just brought him to the management department.

The purpose of this move is self-evident.

How important that is.

"avoid."

Manager Li shook his shoulders twice out of habit.

Several pairs of military boots turned around and landed on the ground, making a dull sound.

Manager Li took out a crescent-shaped jade tablet from his waist and tapped a little on the door lock.

A disk-shaped array appeared, turned counterclockwise a few times, and then turned clockwise a few times.

Click~

Immediately the door lock opened in response.

Manager Li suddenly yawned sleepily, turned around and ordered two of the guards, "Here is the order, take them in to get the goods, be careful."

A piece of paper suddenly appeared at the fingertips.

"You guys come with me."

The personal guard took the order from Manager Li and walked in with the gangsters from the gambling house.

Several figures gradually disappeared into the darkness.

"you!"

Manager Li glanced around, pointed at one of the guards and shouted, "Come here."

"The raccoon is in charge."

The tough-looking man strode forward, raised his hands and asked, "Excuse me, what's the matter?"

"What happened today?"

Manager Li lowered his eyes slightly and clearly saw the dust on the opponent's military boots. "It was fine before I went out with the young master today. How come there has been such a big change in the past few hours."

Li Guanshi is Brother Fu's confidant.

Therefore, the man just hesitated for a moment and replied, "The soldiers don't know the specific situation, but the minister took everyone away half an hour ago."

"..."

Manager Li nodded thoughtfully.

No wonder there are only the deputy minister's personal guards left in the management department.

At this time, the man was about to say something, but his eyes suddenly opened. Incredibly, he saw green mist coming out of the neck of the raccoon steward, and a slender palm was faintly revealed.

"raccoon……"

The words stopped abruptly.

Mottled blood slid down the golden-patterned sword body.

I saw the sharp edge of the sword piercing the man's mouth, directly overturning his skull.

Xin Zi jumped out of the dream, and the moment he landed, the shadows of the eight formations of soldiers behind the wind flashed away under his feet, and the unparalleled sword in his hand set off a scorching sword light, passing by the throats of the remaining three guards.

The shocked eyes were frozen forever.

Feng Yang Formation!

In an instant, Xin's figure seemed to be all over the house.

Only a clear sword cry echoed.

Bang bang bang...

One corpse after another fell straight down, and soon turned into ashes and dispersed.

Zheng~

Xin sheathed his sword and stepped into the warehouse.

The raccoon steward behind him had dull eyes, like a puppet.

…

…

boom……

A ferocious head rolled to Xin's feet, and the cut was smooth enough to show the speed of the knife.

"General, it's taken care of."

A golden monkey wearing a dark mecha smiled, and his fluffy tail swung slightly behind him. He couldn't help but dance and said, "This equipment is really awesome."

During the year that Xin spent in Sanhuai Water Village, he picked out many good seedlings.

This golden monkey is one of them, and his cultivation has reached the peak of a thousand years of Taoism.

When this happens, these goblins and ghosts will also be incorporated into the monster army and become his soldiers.

Bright lights shone through this 500-square-meter warehouse, where metal boxes were piled up like mountains, and the firearms and weapons hanging on the walls shone with a cold texture.

"Nice job."

Be generous with your praise.

Immediately, Xin reached out and opened a metal box beside him. Inside were neatly arranged blue and black pistols and submachine guns, all of which were from the Blue Soul series of firearms.

These are the armaments that belong exclusively to the Sanhuai Water Village.

"General, there are not enough bullets."

At this moment, a monster approached with a solemn expression and reported, "There are only two thousand rounds."

When the time comes for a war, these bullets will not be enough for one person.

Xin was not surprised by this incident.

Whether it is the Crisis Suppression Management Department or the Ruyi Feixian Pavilion under its jurisdiction, the firearms and magical weapons they sell have detailed records. If there is a special incident, it can also be tracked according to the model of the weapon!

And if you encounter damage problems by then, you can only contact them if you want to repair it.

There is no doubt that this is a forced buy and a forced sell!

But the other monsters living in the Sanhuai Water Village have no better way. The magic weapon is not just a kitchen knife on the street. Not everyone can own a magic weapon to protect themselves against the enemy.

On the other hand, restricting weapons is equivalent to maintaining law and order.

Only a large number of monsters and monsters will obediently live according to the rules of the water village.

This is very important. The essence of Sanhuai Water Village is a commercial kingdom. Whether it is external forces or one's own industry, they need a stable situation that can be controlled.

then.

The letter pointed out, "Don't worry about the bullet problem, it will be solved soon."

But I saw a wedding dream butterfly flying out, revealing the outline of a deep teleportation array.

"Move them all!"

"yes!"

Boxes of metal boxes immediately flew up into the air and were shoved into the teleportation array like a mountain.
To be continued...