Wu Sibao started his hand and ordered his subordinates to knock on the door.

The big red door has been around for some time. I knocked on it for a long time before I heard the sound of footsteps inside.

Crunch!

The door opened from the inside, and an old man wearing a leather felt hat and a long robe and cotton-padded jacket walked out.

"Who are you looking for sir?" Seeing Wu Sibao with a fat face, the old housekeeper was frightened and asked quickly.

"Is Mr. Mo at home?"

"The old man is not at home and has a tea outside. What's the matter with us?" The old housekeeper is also a smart person, how could he tell the truth?

"Drinking tea, this cold day, your arms and legs are not at home, so you are not afraid of being frozen?" Wu Sibao hummed.

"Sir, please tell me clearly if you have any important matters."

"There is something, please give me the palm of my eyes."

"Things, sir, you are joking. Our old man is not interested in antiques and other things. You are looking for the wrong person."

"Who said this thing must be an antique?" Wu Sibao glared.

"What are you?"

"Bastard, how dare you scold Mr. Wu?"

"No, no, you heard it awkwardly. I was asking, what is the thing you want to ask?" The old man was so scared that he quickly wiped off the white hair sweat from his forehead.

Wu Sibao is famous for being a long time ago. Since he didn't even say it himself, he can pretend that he doesn't know him. It would be best if he doesn't deal with such a person.

"Since Mr. Mo is not here, can Master Mo be there?" Wu Sibao asked.

"this……"

"Old Killing, why are you talking about it? If I can't see one of Mr. Mo or Master Mo today, Mr. Wu will not leave." Wu Sibao raised his foot, crossed the threshold and broke into it.

"Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu, you can't do this..." But the old housekeeper was scared. When he met such an unreasonable person, no one could do anything about it.

"Captain Wu!"

As soon as Wu Sibao walked around the screen wall behind the door and entered the yard, he was stopped by a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a brocade robe and cotton jacket.

"Young Master."

"You go, Captain Wu, I'll just say hello." Xiao Mo Shi nodded slightly and waved.

"Mr. Little Mo, I have long been famous. This is the first time that Wu has seen a real person, and I am disrespectful." Wu Sibao said with a fist according to the etiquette of the martial arts world.

"I have heard of Captain Wu's reputation here, so I invite you to serve tea in the living room!"

"please."

"Some little gifts, I wish Mr. Mo a long life and a long life." Wu Sibao visited the door and spent some time and bought some gifts.

"Captain Wu, you are so kind. You and my family have never had any relationships. You will not receive any rewards without any merit. If you have any questions, please go straight to the point."

"Okay, Master Mo is happy, and Mr. Wu is happy too!" Wu Sibao took out the gun from his arms and put it on the table with a "slap".

"What does Captain Wu mean?" Xiao Mo Shi frowned and asked in surprise.

"Mr. Xiao Mo is shocked. Wu is here, just ask you to show me this gun." Wu Sibao smiled, picked up the tea, and drank it in one sip like a cow drink.

The little Mo Master did not pick up the pistol immediately, but looked at it and said, "Good gun."

"Can you tell the history?" Wu Sibao asked lowered the teacup.

Xiao Mo's eyes narrowed slightly. He understood the purpose of Wu Sibao. He wanted to find someone through a gun. How could he not know who Wu Sibao was?

The person he is looking for is probably not an ordinary person, and Wu Sibao is now a traitor.

In this way, the owner of the gun was about to come out.

If he tells the origin of the gun, wouldn’t he be a helper?

But if he didn't say it, could Wu Sibao let him go, could he let the Mo family go? Xiao Mo was thinking, which was really difficult.

"When it comes to gun repair, Mo is quite skillful. This pistol is a standard weapon. It is made of a mold on the production line. How can you tell it?"

"Xiao Mo Master, this gun has been changed. In the entire Shanghai, if you want to know the gun, it must be the old man. You are the old man personally. This is not difficult for you, right?"

"Captain Wu wants to know who has modified this gun, right?" Xiao Mo Shi reached out and grabbed the box cannon, put it in his hand and weighed it, "Original German manufacturer, C96 type. The Beiyang government signed a purchase agreement with German Lihe Foreign Company in 1912. At that time, a total of 200 guns were purchased, each gun was equipped with 500 bullets. Captain Wu, your gun is old enough."

"I am worthy of being the Mo family, I admire you, admire you!"

"Captain Wu, all I can see is this." Xiao Mo Shi lowered his gun and pushed it towards Wu Sibao, "I can't see anything else."

"Xiao Mo Master, do you think I believe it?" Wu Sibao came today with the idea of ​​not giving up until he achieved his goal.

"Captain Wu, I'm sorry, I really can't help you." Xiao Mo Shi picked up his teacup and said.

Serve tea and see off guests.

This is the old rule. Wu Sibao is ignorant, but he still understands this rule.

"Mr. Mo, you should know Mr. Wu's temper on the road. As long as you tell me who changed this gun, I will leave immediately. Moreover, the sound of your Mo family on the ground in the west of Shanghai will also receive additional attention, and no one will make things difficult for him." Wu Sibao said with a pulling corner of his mouth.

"Captain Wu, are you threatening me?" Xiao Mo Shi's face changed slightly.

"Mr. Wu is just doing things for others." Wu Sibao said, "You also know who is the most powerful in Shanghai now? It doesn't matter if you offend me. If you offend the Japanese, it will be troublesome?"

"I have no relationship with the Japanese. I don't fight against Japan and do not commit crimes. What can the Japanese do to me?" Xiao Mo said.

"Xiao Mo Master, you are too naive. In the past, the old man had so many disciples and grandchildren, and no one dared to act rashly. But now, they are all gone, and the old man has also washed his hands. Every man is innocent and he doesn't understand the principle of being guilty of possessing a treasure?"

The little Mo Master's face changed drastically.

Wu Sibao, an ignorant guy, can actually say such philosophical words. I believe there must be some expert guidance behind it.

The little Mo Master was fighting in his mind.

Wu Sibao was also a little proud. What Brother Lin taught was really effective. After hearing this, Xiao Mo Master's expression and attitude changed.

He took the gun over again and looked carefully: "Captain Wu, can I ask, where does this gun come from?"

"Mr. Xiao Mo, if you really want to know, Mr. Wu will naturally not hide it, but if you know, you will be confused with this matter..."

The little Mo Shi was slightly stunned. He was really confused. Isn’t this asking for trouble?

"The firing pin and safety piece have been replaced... According to my experience, the master who repairs the gun is very familiar with the structure and performance of the gun, and the material is made, which is not made by ordinary people. The little blacksmith can achieve the technical experience, but his material is generally not very good, so it should not be his technique. Apart from that, only the old 'K' can reach this level."

"Your Madam and you can do it too, right?" Wu Sibao said.

"My father can do it, but the gun was repaired for about half a year, and the old man was already exhausted and stopped taking on work. As for me, unless my friend asked me to ask me, I would not take on such a job of unknown origin." Xiao Mo said, "The world is chaotic, and only by escaping the world can you be at peace. Captain Wu, can you understand?"

"Old K, can you be sure?"

"I'm not sure about this. Who can tell the people in this world clearly? Captain Wu, you should be satisfied now." Xiao Mo picked up the teacup again and said.

"Thank you, Master Wu, goodbye!" Wu Sibao grabbed the box cannon on the table, put it in his arms, stood up, and clasped his fists.

"Uncle Qing, take the guests away."

"Yes, young master..."

Behind the screen, an old man wearing a bunch of longevity cotton robe walked out slowly with a cane. This was the Mo Master, who had been listening to the conversation between the two of them all the time.

"Dad, please wait." Xiao Mo hurried over and helped the old father over and sat down.

"Yu'er, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. The quiet days of our Mo family are over." Master Mo sighed.

"Dad, what should we do?"

"Old K disappeared a while ago, and the arms trade of Black Bear on the black market also caused others to take away a lot of them. Wu Sibao came with this gun, but I'm afraid it was related to the disappearance of Old K." Mo asked, "Yu'er, have you seen it? Is this gun really Old K's skill?"

"The boy read that right, the method of modifying this gun is indeed Lao K." Xiao Mo said, "Dad, Lao K has too many guns to modify it. Maybe this gun has nothing to do with Lao K's disappearance. Maybe we are just worrying about it."

"Behind Wu Sibao is the Japanese. We may not have a quiet life in the future." Master Mo sighed.

...

"It's really Old K?" After Wu Sibao left the Mo family, he immediately returned to No. 67, Daxi Road, asking Lin Shiqun to report the situation.

"Yes, the little Mo Master said in person, there will be no falsehood." Wu Sibao said, "In Shanghai, there are too many people who have found Lao K to repair guns, but he never takes on work. He always takes orders through a White Russian man code-named Black Bear."

"Do you know the black bear?"

"I don't know him, I haven't seen him before. He is very mysterious. When he appears on the black market, he always wears a black bear's mask." Wu Sibao said.

"Can you contact the black bear?"

"The black bear seems to have stopped accepting orders recently. There are rumors that Lao K has disappeared and has nowhere to go until now." Wu Sibao said.

"When did Lao K disappear?"

"It's been more than a month." Wu Sibao scratched his head and recalled.

Lin Shiqun thought something.

...

Jiangxi Road, Crescent Hotel.

On the second floor, the room near the stairs, Ren Wenzhen and his family have lived in for two days. After he went out, he brought them back for food.
To be continued...