When Hu Biao took the last bus and returned to the second phase of the Island Country Factory, it was already 10:41 pm.

On a huge construction site, in addition to the dormitory used by simple houses, workers can also be seen vaguely in activities.

There was no ghost in other areas under the bright lights, which was a bit terrifying.

After pushing open the dormitory of six people, Hu Biao could see that it was filled with people, and at least a dozen people were gambling around two tables that were put together.

These guys are quite blocked, and each person has at least a thousand yuan in front of him. Among them, there is a stack of tens of thousands of dollars in front of a fat man in the banker.

This is a gambling method called Sangong. It is common for a night to be unlucky and several thousand yuan.

Seeing Hu Biao pushing the door and coming in, Fat Zaicong, who was dealing the cards, suddenly had his eyes lit up.

He greeted him enthusiastically: "Could, how about playing with me?"

The voice fell, and the young workers next to him also agreed: "Yes, let's play together, don't give everyone face."

Fatty Zaicong, a short and fat guy, is actually the nephew of the contractor Lao Wang, who is responsible for purchasing this rich job on the construction site.

At the same time, this guy relies on the identity of Lao Wang's nephew and often starts gambling on the construction site after work.

Because of some trouble, Fatty Zaicong can be said to win nine out of ten bets. The only thing that made him a little regretful is that most of the workers on the construction site are from the same village, so you should not be too ruthless.

Generally, each person can win two or three thousand yuan a month, but if you can't win too much, you have to take some of the remaining ones back.

Otherwise, if things get big, the contractor Lao Wang can hang him up and beat him up.

Therefore, outsiders like Hu Biao, who earn at least a thousand yuan a day, are obviously the best fat sheep in Fat Zaicong's eyes.

He was even ready, and let Hu Biao win a little in the first few days and taste the sweetness, and then he could start to take ruthless actions.

After Hu Biao owed him the bet, he could make the famous big beasts on the construction site work hard to carry bricks for him every day.

It’s amazing that he left him 100 yuan every day for his life, and used the rest to be free and easy for himself.

As for whether Hu Biao will resist, it’s a joke! What are so many horsemen and fellow villagers on the construction site afraid of?

Unfortunately, Hu Biao was not in the mood to play cards with them now; he said casually: "No! I can't play cards at all, so I won't participate."

After saying that, Hu Biao rolled up a mat on his bed and walked out of the dormitory.

He didn't notice at all that when he was looking at his back, the cold light flashed in his eyes.

Of course, even if you see it, you won’t take it seriously. What Hu Biao has to worry about in the future is the opponent with live ammunition in the mission world.

A local snake on such a construction site really thinks the shell gun on his belt is a toy?

I have to say that when an ordinary person suddenly had a gun in his hand, the psychological changes were very huge.

It is actually a very wise policy to prohibit ordinary people from owning firearms...

When the sky gradually darkened, the hot and hot temperatures in Maocheng finally dropped a little, but it was only a little bit, making the body very uncomfortable.

Especially in a simple room with six people and iron on top of their heads, the stuffy environment is filled with various smells of sweat and feet.

Most people really can't stand that bad environment.

So, when some workers on construction sites get used to bringing mats and mosquito coils at night, they find a wind outlet to sleep on the unfinished construction site.

Therefore, Hu Biao, who took a cold mat, would not worry about his return all night, which would attract the attention of others.

In this way, Hu Biao has enough time to go to wasteland near the construction site to work on his own affairs.

The actual situation is indeed the case. After finding a place to hide the mat under his arm, Hu Biao easily turned out the temporary wall of the construction site and plunged into the wasteland next to him.

During the whole process, the old man guarding the door of the construction site.

That is, the third uncle of the distant wife of the contractor Lao Wang, who was not aware of it at all; his eyes were still staring at the old movie being played on the TV on the desktop in front of him.

In the picture, the old Japanese Matsui was holding a phone and shouting a classic line in surprise:

"What, Li Xiangyang has entered the city?"

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The moonlight in Maocheng tonight was good, and Hu Biao quickly found a hidden grass on the wasteland.

After getting in, Hu Biao turned on the flashlight function of his phone. It was difficult to find his presence if he didn't pay attention.

The only small problem is that there are a little more mosquitoes.

But Hu Biao no longer cared about such small details; he finally found an opportunity to swing his long-awaited little toy.

With excitement, Hu Biao took out his close-fitting shell gun.

By the way, this thing has been brought back for several days, but for this and that reason, this is the first time Hu Biao has the intention to play it seriously.

Because it has been placed close to the body for a long time, the smooth gun body has long been stained with sweat.

Seeing this, Hu Biao took out a tube of Vaseline from his pocket.

When Vaseline was taken out, Hu Biao couldn't help but curse gently in his mouth, "What's the matter~"; it was mainly because this was a tube thing the size of a children's toothpaste, and the automatic teller machine dared to sell for 29.9 yuan.

It seems that those passionate men and women are really profitable.

After taking out the Vaseline for human lubrication, Hu Biao planned to start searching online again, if there is a detailed breakdown of this original C96 Mauser pistol.

Otherwise! With Hu Biao's level, it is possible to disassemble this thing and apply oil.

But after applying oil, can we install them intact? Will there be any excess parts left after installing them? Hu Biao cannot guarantee these things.

The problem is, when Hu Biao touches the gun with one hand and plans to take a photo for searching with the other hand.

Suddenly, some magical information appeared clearly in his mind, which included this original shell gun nicknamed "Big Hongjiu", which was extremely detailed and maintained.

In such a sudden enlightenment, Hu Biao didn't even look at it. With his hands moving rapidly, the shell gun was dismantled into a bunch of parts.

Then, Hu Biao assembled the shell gun with his feel in a few seconds.

Finally, when Hu Biao shone the flashlight with his mobile phone, there were no extra parts on the ground; the posture was as if this thing had been tricked in Hu Biao's hands for many years.

More importantly, after Hu Biao turned on the insurance and picked up the muffle gun with his right hand, he had absolute confidence and shot a street light 60 meters away with one shot.

In other words, the gunshot will be a big trouble, and Hu Biao has not really proved it.

There is no doubt that such magical changes are exactly what the book "Pistol Elementary Mastery" brings...

After wiping the wrench gun with Vaseline once, Hu Biao, who turned it back on the belt, did not return to the construction site immediately.

Instead, after lit a cigarette, he fell on the grass.

While looking at the beautiful night sky, I took advantage of such a rare leisure time and began to think about my future plans:

According to the current profit-making speed, it seems that he can have relatively sufficient funds to prepare some materials to go to the mission world after moving bricks for another 20 days.

It’s just that you should buy something, and you need to plan it carefully.

However, Hu Biao's mouth only took three sips, and a slight sound came with the night wind, interrupting Hu Biao's idea of ​​being angry.
Chapter completed!