Light green sycamore, dark green camphor.

Spruce pine, paired with spira and roses, are dotted scattered but staggered on the endless lawn.

A clear lake ripples with the wind, and the weeping willows beside the lake are graceful.

Standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window and looking at the men and women wearing white sportswear and pink casual clothes on the lawn, Lu Changqing felt relaxed and happy.

This golf course covering an area of ​​nearly 100 hectares is really well located.

The hills and plains have the right proportions, and there is almost no red fog under the blue sky and white clouds.

This is even more valuable in the city, under the increasingly thicker red fog environment.

The footsteps sounded from behind, and Lu Changqing turned his head and smiled on his face.

"Long time no see, old wine."

"Haha, you've been no see for a long time, I live here every day."

Bang!

Holding hands together, Lao Jiu called Lu Changqing to sit down on the rattan chair next to him.

A cigarette came over, but Lu Changqing caught it, but didn't lit it.

"The business seems to have improved a lot recently. I haven't seen so many people before." Lu Changqing said, looking at the men and women outside, both young and old.

Lao Jiu is a middle-aged man. Although he is in good spirits, he can still tell his age, and he looks like he is in his forties.

He was met by Lu Changqing from a circle of writers.

Yes, don’t look at the big and thick, thick eyebrows and big eyes, you are actually a romance writer who is good at writing romance novels.

Once a book called "Birch Forest", ten years ago, it was also the top three in the best-selling list.

Of course, he doesn't think so, and always claims to be a military and martial arts author.

However, because the military martial arts novels he wrote were too popular and too weak to read, no one cared about, which has always been something he regretted.

When the cigarette was lit, he shook the ashes and said proudly: "That's right, under my management, the business of this stadium is booming. It's so good that I don't know where to go!"

"Tsk! Stop blowing!" Lu Changqing sneered, "You just want to make the air and scenery here, you can concentrate on writing books, and there is also a separate shooting range for you to play with guns. Are you always living there?"

With his hands spread, Lao Jiu said, "Is it a conflict? No conflict!"

"Okay, to be honest, the environment here is indeed better than in the city. There is not that thick red fog, which makes my eyes blurred."

A good environment is indeed the reason why customers are attracting more and more.

Laojiu is one of the shareholders of this stadium, and it is normal for him to come and live forever.

"But it's been quite troublesome recently. It's been a lot of effort to repair the lawns and trees."

“How to say it?”

"It grows too fast, and in order to maintain the entertainment environment for guests, some areas have to be closed every time they are repaired."

Looking at the green scenery, Lu Changqing felt thoughtful.

"Okay, I won't talk about this anymore. You kid don't write books to be a reporter for the Laoshizi news, and now you don't work as a reporter anymore. Why do you think about playing with guns?"

"Being a reporter is about experiencing life, exploring in depth all walks of life, accumulating writing materials. Playing with guns."

"Okay, stop blowing." Lao Jiu raised his hand to interrupt him, shook his fingers holding the cigarette, and said, "You are not playing with a gun. You even have contraband in the things I bought.

“I bought them all?”

"There are all ten pistols in stock, and I got it. There is no problem with short knives. It is built by famous artists and hair cut off. However, the control of these sniper rifles and bulletproof vests is too strict. With my channels, it is time-consuming and labor-intensive."

"Difference?"

Lao Jiu glared at him, "Is it a problem with money? If it's a problem with money, it's a problem with my Lao Jiu. Am I like that kind of person?"

"I can't trust others, can't trust you?" Lu Changqing quickly comforted her.

Lao Jiu is indeed trustworthy and generous. No one in the entire traditional writer circle in Dingzhou said that he is not good.

Even as an online writer, he is in a harmonious relationship.

He is a director of the Writers Association. Basically, if someone comes to him to play, he will only have food and accommodation and play casually.

I want to buy weapons myself and I specially look for old wine. One reason is that the other party understands it and has channels, and the other reason is that I can trust him.

"I won't tell you the specific situation. Things will arrive sooner or later, but it may be a month later. Are you in a hurry?" Lao Jiu made a full promise and asked a little later.

"No, no hurry!"

"Why are you buying so many weapons? Are you in trouble?"

"Please, maybe!" Lu Changqing stared at the crowd outside, stared at the flowers and plants, and murmured: "This is a trouble that no one can escape!"

After coming out of the shooting range, Lao Jiu was still in a daze and couldn't recover.

For the first time, he saw such a magical marksmanship.

Not to mention the shooting frequency, the shooting frequency is so fast, and the shooting distance is almost all within the limit of the gun.

It was even said that if Lu Changqing could be more familiar with those pistols, he would have performed better.

He has only seen this kind of marksmanship at the Federal Security Agency headquarters and the Eagle Empire Special Forces.

Moreover, Lao Jiu always felt that Lu Changqing did not use all his strength. He just tried the gun and felt a little as he wanted.

"It's okay, they are all good goods. Thank you, old wine."

After pursing his lips, Lao Jiu asked tentatively: "Brother, what is the work of the King of Soldiers?"

Lu Changqing glanced at him, his tone was instantly low, his eyes were deep, as if he was recalling memories.

“That year, I was sixteen.”

After saying that, he took out a bright short knife and danced a few swords, each of which wandered around the edge of his palm.

Suddenly, my hands were carried behind my back and the knife disappeared.

Lao Jiu widened his eyes and quickly followed him.

"What happened to you at the age of sixteen?"

Lu Changqing tilted his head, looked down, and said heavily: "It hurts so much to get a bag when he was sixteen."

The middle-aged man stopped in place, stunned for a moment, and after a while, he realized.

"Fuck, you're playing with brother!"

The two had lunch together and then arranged a presidential suite at the hotel inside the stadium.

He was preparing to stay in the Nanshan Golf Club for a period of time.

Money is not a problem.

Lu Changqing has accumulated a lot of savings over the years.

Thanks to the excellent copyright protection of Canglanxing, the songs he copied now have gains.

Like the recent song "Love in Life", it can be sold for the second time.

In addition, when I was studying, I copied a bunch of books and sold the film and television copyrights very well.

Moreover, Laojiu cannot charge him much money at all. A top-level membership card, and the discount is almost the same as a free sex job.

"The environment is OK!"

"Yes, this artificial hot spring is great!"

Squatting down, reaching out to touch the warm and hot water, Lu Changqing thought of some scenes of the past.

At that time, the most comfortable thing after training was to take advantage of the absence of the master, Chen Chao and Xiao Tao, and the others, soak in the newly dug out hot spring pool behind the Heiqi Base.

Wang Qing likes it very much too!

"That's right, our supporting hotels are all built according to five-star rating. If you want to eat, you can ask the chef to make it for you at any time."

Lao Jiu put out the cigarette butts and pestle in the ashtray and walked to the door.

"If it's okay, go down and play two shots? I'm always weird when I'm in the hotel room with a big man."

Lu Changqing laughed, changed into a casual white sportswear, and went downstairs together.

Along the soft lawn, looking at the blue sky.

Lu Changqing nodded secretly. Such a place is spacious enough and suitable for him to practice the top ten shapes.

It was okay to practice snake shape alone before, but the area required was not large, so it could be completed at home.

But the next eagle shape can't be expected to fly in a room of about a hundred square meters!

"By the way, Lao Jiu, didn't you say you knew friends who play Hawk?"

"Do you still want to play with eagles?" Lao Jiu lit another cigarette. The frequency was a bit scary, and he was going for lung cancer. "Why are you doing it day by day? You want to play with everything."

"No, just see it."

Lu Changqing smiled and stopped when he saw Wang Xiaohu in front of him.

On the lawn on the shore, a girl was looking at him wearing a baseball cap and a long ponytail.

She jumped up from the spot and waved her hand and shouted, "Raging Deer, I am a boiling Coke. Please answer when I receive it, please answer!"

Retreat your right foot a little and step on the soft lawn.

Next moment!

The white figure rushed out like an arrow from a string, bringing out a strong wind and heading straight for the girl.

Hurry!

Pinghu is stirring, a dark green aquarium python breaks through the water surface, looking up at the sky, and the smelly wind rushes straight to the girl under her belly
Chapter completed!