Chapter 746 Justice in the Smell of Blood

Chapter 746 Justice in the Smell of Blood

"Adam, Gaddafi's great cause of Arab unification has failed."

After Nan Yi brought Gong Xue back to Peacock Villa, Scarlett called Nan Yi soon.

"I've heard about this a long time ago. They have now set their sights on establishing a United African Union, so what?"

"Gaddafi regards himself as the king of Africa and is exporting revolutions everywhere. Unfortunately, RUF was chosen by him. Gaddafi will support Sankoh with weapons and funds to strengthen RUF's armed forces."

"Where did you get the news? CIA?"

"Yes, the channel we established is working, and we can buy some less important information from the CIA in the future."

"Hmm, very good, first tell me sister-in-law's choice."

"Do not stay behind."

"I'm very revengeful. It looks like I'm going to call Dewen. The self-explosion interest group needs to change places." Nan Yi said after thinking for a while.

"Adam, who do you think is behind Mata?"

"You don't need to ask me this question. There is no doubt that it must be a force that is in conflict with Scarlett Mining. Our deal with Sanko is quite happy. Even if he has Gaddafi's support, he has not agreed with us. It is necessary to turn around, Sanko is a smart person and will not put all his eggs in one basket."

"Well, as I thought, in twenty hours, I will arrive in Faranah, where I will fly to Cape Town after a short stop."

"Well, be careful."

After speaking with Scarlett, Nan Yi called Deepak Tiwedi again and invited him to stay at Peacock Villa for a few days. Deepak readily accepted and agreed to arrive in two days.

Coincidentally, there was a gap of two days, Nan Yi took Gong Xue to visit Mumbai, and Pu Lan also had time to make final preparations.

After taking Gong Xue to visit several attractions in Mumbai that she was already tired of visiting, Nan Yi and the two met Priyanka, and then went to the northern suburbs.

Nanyi heard from Priyanka yesterday that there will be a kabaddi fighting match in the northern suburbs, that is, a slapping match. How could he not come to see such a wonderful match.

When the car arrived at the northern suburbs, it stopped on a sandy field surrounded by a crowd. Priyanka looked at the crowd, and then led Nanyi and the others to the south.

"The south side is the VIP area, where you can sit and watch the game."

Following Priyanka's explanation, Nanyi looked around and found that there were new audiences coming from every direction at any time, but no one went up to inquire and charge.

"Priyaka, there are no tickets here?"

"No charge."

As they were talking, the three of them had arrived at the VIP area in the south. They didn't see Priyanka negotiating with any staff, so they took Nanyi and the others to sit down in three empty seats.

As soon as she sat down, Priyanka pointed to the two contestants in the middle of the competition field and said, "The contestants don't have any prize money or appearance fee. They have to rely on themselves if they want to make money."

Nan Yi glanced at the center of the playing field and found that it was at least 30 meters away from his seat. Suddenly, he had a bad feeling.

"How do you rely on yourself to ask for rewards?"

"You don't need to ask. Look at the yellow and blue players on the field. Which one do you like more when the game starts? When he wins, just go over and give him some rewards."

Well, when Nan Yi heard that he wanted to give a reward, he immediately understood, what kind of bullshit fighting match is this, it is obviously an exhibition match like WWE.

Disappointed, extremely disappointed, he originally thought that the word "fighting" should be a little bit confrontational, what he wanted to see was two contestants slapping each other to death, their faces were red, broken, and blood came from the slap, the best thing was to say A few tooth fans came out.

"Can I not give it?"

Nan Yi, who felt cheated, would not be in the mood to give a reward.

"It's better to give it. There are three games to be played today, and the last game is likely to be a duel."

Nanyi immediately became interested when he heard this, "Is there a personal grievance between the players, or is someone settling the dispute through them?"

Priyanka pointed to the east and said, "Did you see those two white chairs?"

"I see."

"Those two chairs are the same as the white gloves in the West. One party will sit on them first, and then invite the party in dispute to also sit on them. Once seated, it means accepting the invitation to a duel."

"Can I not accept it?" Nan Yi asked.

"This is just a formality. Now that the chairs have been moved out, it means that the two sides have agreed to a duel, so there must be a duel today."

"interesting."

"Nanyi, what are you talking about?"

Gong Xue's English is not good, so she can't understand what Nan Yi and the two are talking about.

Nan Yi turned to face Gong Xue and said, "There will be a duel soon, and the fight will be more intense."

"A duel like in The Count of Monte Cristo?"

"It's about the same, but it shouldn't be dead, just knock down the opponent."

Nanyi thinks that if life and death are divided, it is unlikely that they will start a duel in public.

"Oh, I don't know how the competition in India is the same as ours?" Gong Xue asked.

"It's not the same. This is Kabaddi fighting. There are only two attack methods. One is to slap the face, and the other is to hook the neck and throw the opponent down. Other methods cannot be used."

"Oh, I thought it would be the same as the Sanda competition. It is said that Shaolin Kungfu is derived from the ancient Indian martial arts brought by Bodhidharma. I really want to experience the ancient Indian martial arts."

"That's just Shaolin putting gold on his face. Bodhidharma came across the river and created Shaolin and various unique skills. Is that what you want to talk about?"

"Yes, isn't there such a legend?"

"Bullshit!" Nan Yi spat: "The relationship between Bodhidharma and Shaolin Temple is a mystery. In some early materials about Buddhism, Songshan Shaolin was never mentioned at all, such as Emperor Liangwu's "Ode to the Monastery of Bodhidharma" It is said in the book that "you don't know where it lives", Emperor Wu of Liang didn't know where the Shaolin Temple was at all.

In the "Continued Biography of Eminent Monks" in the early Tang Dynasty, it was the first time that "Youhua Luosong" was written. This was the first time Bodhidharma went to Songshan. Shaolin Temple', the relationship between Bodhidharma and Songshan Shaolin Temple is officially established.

From the Song Dynasty, with the emergence of legends such as Bodhidharma facing the wall, Bodhidharma gradually became the founder of the Songshan Shaolin Temple. At the end of the Qing Dynasty, a book "Shaolin Patriarchal Law" was published, which mentioned that Bodhidharma passed on the Eighteen Arhats to the monks of the Shaolin Temple. From then on, the saying that Bodhidharma was the founder of Shaolin martial arts gradually spread.

Regarding Shaolin, there is another deduced story that Tang Taizong Li Shimin was besieged by Wang Renze, Wang Shichong's nephew. Shaolin Temple held a meeting immediately after learning the news.

This Wang Shichong, if you look at the dead virtue, you will have no chance to win the world, but this Li family, the whole family is a scumbag, and the chances of winning the world are much greater. This is a chance to give charcoal in the snow. What are you waiting for? Go against it.

So Shaolin Temple sent thirteen stick masters to lead the Shaolin Temple monks to capture Wang Renze alive and rescue Li Shimin.

Li Shimin also praised them by name, and praised Shaolin Temple as good comrades, one of them gave them a five-pointed star, and called on the Li family to learn from them.

Shaolin Temple has always been proud of it, and there are inscriptions to commemorate it.

Doesn't this story sound pretty evil? "

Gong Xue patted Nan Yi's arm, and said angrily, "If you want to talk about it, you can talk about it well."

"Hehe." Nan Yi smiled and continued: "In fact, if you look at the records of this allusion, you can find that this is not the case at all. I guess, the real process may be like this:

Wang Renze occupied the fields of Shaolin Temple, so the monks of Shaolin Temple organized to join forces with Wang Renze's traitors, captured Wang Renze alive, and dedicated them to his opponent Li Shimin. The purpose was very simple, that is, to protect their own land .

When I say this, I am not making it up, it is well-founded.

It is said that in the year when the Eight-Power Allied Forces entered the capital, the abbot of the Shaolin Temple took a look and said, Ge Laozi, martial arts are no longer useful, and the goddamn foreign guns are better, so he patted the table, pointed at the hall master of the treasury hall and said:' Go to the storeroom and get some money out, and find a way to buy foreign guns'. "

"Hehehe, don't talk nonsense, there is no treasury hall in Shaolin Temple." Gong Xue laughed.

"Don't care about the name, that's what it means." Nanyi waved his hand and said: "Anyway, you just need to know that Shaolin Temple has been very rich since its establishment, and their temple fields are so large that a thousand-mile horse can run for a day. Run to the other end.

I went on to say, the head of the treasury hall went to the warehouse, and as soon as he opened the lock on the warehouse, he put on a pair of sunglasses. Guess what, when he opened the door of the warehouse, a golden light shot out immediately, I saw eighteen piles of gold and one hundred and eight piles of silver in the warehouse. These add up to at least a hundred tons of gold and a thousand tons of silver.

Taking a closer look, there are still a few naked, white and tender flower girls lying on the Jinshan Mountain.

The head of the treasury hall walked to the edge of Jinshan with a cold face, took off the prayer beads around his neck, and whipped the flower girls fiercely, cursing: "Fucking bastards, your family will never pay the rent again." , I will send someone to burn your house down and sell you to the kiln down the mountain. '

The head of the treasury hall let out a sigh of relief, then went to the corner of the warehouse, took out a HSBC passbook from a pile of passbooks more than one meter high, dusted off the dust on it, and then opened the passbook to take a look. The latest line of the balance reads 50,000.51, a full £50,000.

50,000 pounds, this amount of money was incredible in those days, it could buy the house on Wukang Road three or five times.

The head of the treasury hall took the passbook to the head of the purchasing hall, and the head of the purchasing hall took the passbook and went down the mountain to buy back 200 Mauser M98 rifles, which were very advanced at that time. With these guns, the monk hall formed a modern The Infantry Special Operations Regiment, code-named Eight-faced Buddha, also has a regiment slogan - whoever does not pay the rent will be destroyed!

With guns and cannons and strong men and strong horses, Shaolin Temple has lived a prosperous and rich life for more than 30 years.

Until that year, the devils occupied the county seat under Songshan Mountain. At that time, the head of a nearby Eighth Route Army took two guards to Songshan Mountain to do persuasion work, hoping that Shaolin Temple would come out of the mountain to fight against Japan. Unexpectedly, Shaolin Temple already had a member of the Imperial Association Army Juewu, as soon as he saw the three of them, he immediately prepared to close the gate of the temple, intending to tie them up and give them to the devil.

Fortunately, the chief was wise and courageous, and led two guards out of Shaolin Temple in a calm manner.

After the Anti-Japanese War ended, the chief went to Shaolin again to hold a trial meeting. After the trial, most of the people in Shaolin Temple were guilty of traitors, so they were shot.

After the liberation, the land reform team went to Songshan Mountain, and after identification, more than half of the people in Shaolin Temple were properly qualified to be classified as landlords, bullies, local tyrants and evil gentry. "

"Oh, don't talk too far, let's talk about martial arts." Gong Xue said resolutely.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about martial arts, where did I just say?"

"Eighteen stick monks saved the king of Tang."

"Yes, yes, yes." Nan Yi pursed his lips, and continued: "In the entire Tang Dynasty, there were no good records or legends about Shaolin Kungfu. But in the Ming Dynasty, there was a Hui merchant's son named Cheng Zongyou, who followed the masters of Shaolin Temple After learning the stick technique for ten years, he can be said to be an authentic Shaolin disciple.

Later, he also wrote a book "Explanation of Shaolin Stick Technique", which recorded the essence of Shaolin stick technique, and the origin story of Shaolin stick technique. King Naluo suddenly appeared, stood on the top of the mountain and played with sticks, driving away the red scarf army.

Since then, Shaolin monks have practiced this stick technique every day, and it has been passed down from generation to generation.

This myth is of course false, but it illustrates a problem from the side: people in the Shaolin Temple believed that the Shaolin stick method was first handed down from the end of the Yuan Dynasty in the Ming Dynasty.

That is to say, the origin of the Shaolin stick method should not be earlier than the 14th century in theory. Moreover, Cheng Zongyou was actually the first person to write down the good Shaolin Kungfu. He is a person who has a stake in the Shaolin Temple. half of the letter.

Yu Dayou, a famous anti-Japanese general, is as famous as Qi Jiguang, and also known as Yulong Qihu. When he was young, he studied the "Book of Changes" with Wang Xuan and Lin Fu as his teachers, and got the true biography of Cai Qing. After learning the art of war, he followed Li Liangqin to learn swordsmanship.

Yu Dayou is talented and intelligent. He has mastered the sword and stick with great proficiency. After that, he constantly perfected his skills in actual combat. One day, he became a top master.

It is said that Wen Wu is the first and martial arts is the second. Yu Dayou, who has learned a lot, naturally wanted to find a few masters to compete with. At that time, the phrase "Shaolin stick method is the best in the world" began to spread.

At that time, Qi Jiguang went to Yiwu to recruit coolies to dig coal. Yu Dayou thought about it, there are thousands of monks in Shaolin Temple, and there should be many masters in it. The best stick technique in the world.

So, one day, Yu Dayou went to the Shaolin Temple. When he saw the official, the abbot of Shaolin naturally did not dare to neglect, so he quickly invited the masters from the temple to perform a few sets of stick techniques. Criticized harshly, 'It's so fancy, what the hell, it's better to be famous than to meet. '

When he said that, the people in Shaolin Temple naturally refused to accept it, and shouted, "You do what you want".

Yu Dayou, as a master in countless actual combats, would not be afraid of this kind of provocation, so he went up, holding a stick, he went up to the martial arts arena, pointed his fingers casually, and said, "Your part, and your part, all for me." '

Needless to say the result of the martial arts competition, since I mentioned Yu Dayou, he naturally won. It can be said that everyone in Shaolin Temple was subdued by him.

A few years later, these monks brought the stick technique back to Shaolin Temple, and the Shaolin stick technique shined brilliantly. Yu Dayou can be said to be half the patriarch of Shaolin Kungfu, and it can also be said that Buddhist Kungfu came from Taoism.

As for why the name of Buddhist Kungfu has surpassed that of Taoism, it has something to do with what I said earlier that Shaolin Temple is so rich. If you are poor in culture and martial arts, how can you practice Kung Fu well if you don’t eat and drink well.

In addition, in the Qing Dynasty, there was a novel called "Eternal Youth in the Heyday of the Holy Dynasty", in which the Shaolin school's theory was put forward for the first time. This book was a popular novel at that time, and it was printed again and again. Write martial arts novels again, if there is no Shaolin school, then readers will not buy it at all.

Those who write novels are all poor scholars, just to make a living. Naturally, it is impossible to make life difficult for their parents. Readers like to read, then write whatever they like.

No, the Shaolin faction has been written more and more evilly. The words "Kungfu in the world comes from Shaolin, and Shaolin Kungfu is the best in the world" are also known in the world through the mouths of storytellers. Everyone says this, and the people naturally believe it. .

However, according to my estimate, the fact that the Shaolin School’s sayings can spread so smoothly is inseparable from the lay disciples of Shaolin Temple. Most of the people who can become lay disciples in Shaolin Temple are from rich families. Together, they are one. It is a powerful force, maybe the Shaolin faction is the one who is behind the scenes. "

"According to what you're saying, Shaolin Temple's movies are also made by Shaolin lay disciples?"

Nan Yi shook his head, "That shouldn't be the case. The screenwriters of Xiangxiong are actually not very creative. There are almost no original stories in martial arts movies. They are better at adapting and following trends. A copy of "Eternal Youth at the Peak of the Holy Dynasty" is enough to last a lifetime.

Fang Shiyu, Hong Xiguan, Hu Huiqian, Baimei, Wudang Feng Daode, Leihuo, Shaolin Five Patriarchs, Wumei Shitai, and her apprentice Yan Yongchun are the founders of Wing Chun;

Including Ip Man, the later disciple of Wing Chun, and his famous apprentice Bruce Lee, it can be said that these people are all related to the book "Eternal Youth in the Prosperity of the Holy Dynasty". "

"Is this book any good?"

"It's not good-looking. The leading actor is Qianlong. The author has praised him to no end. To him, maybe his father and mother are not as close as Qianlong. But back then, the author actually had great wisdom, and his buttocks were straight."

[There is so much water, it’s not bad, the prototype of the story of "Joking about Qianlong" actually comes from this book. ]

"What's the author's name?" Gong Xue asked curiously.

"I don't know, the name has not been handed down. One is not good. It may be that shameless Qianlong. I can't tell if I wrote the pen and praised myself. The descendants of wild boar skin are very shameless when they praise themselves."

"Don't talk nonsense, pay attention to national unity."

"I'm talking nonsense. Nurhachi means wild boar skin in Manchu. This is not a derogatory term. Back then, the Jurchen tribe lived in the white mountains and black waters, and they worshiped powerful wild animals very much.

Wild boars are powerful, tigers are not easily provoked, and wild boars have hard skin. This name has a beautiful meaning in it, but it is not something ordinary people can call it.

Dorgon is amazing, his name actually means badger, a badger, a wild boar, tsk tsk, a comparison, it seems that Nurhachi is more capable. "

"I don't understand either, so I'll tell you what to do." Gong Xue wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said, "Nanyi, are you lying to me? Didn't you mean a duel? It doesn't look like it to me."

"Not yet. After this performance, the next one is the duel. We can't watch the show for nothing. When they decide the winner, you can go and reward them like Indians."

"How much?"

"Wait, let me ask Priyanka." Nanyi said, then turned to Priyanka and said, "How much did you give just now?"

"Fifty rupees."

"Fifty here, the seats in the VIP area are really hard to sit in." Nan Yi turned around and said to Gong Xue.

"Um."

With the end of the chat between the two of Nanyi, the two contestants who had been to the east, west, and north came to the south side entangled with each other. When they were less than three meters away from the VIP area, the contestant in red pants suddenly stretched out his right hand to hook the navy blue The neck of the trousers contestant, his left hand crackled like a chain fan, and then he pushed the person away, raised his hands and yelled a few times, while yelling, he looked at the VIP area, looking like he was waiting for a reward.

"Is this the winner?" Nan Yi asked Priyanka in disbelief.

"Yes, it doesn't look good, no one will give a reward."

Things developed as Priyanka said, the red trousers watched eagerly, but no audience in the VIP area stood up, and no one from the other three directions came to give a reward.

The host who set off the atmosphere saw the situation, hurried over to take the two contestants away, and then shouted a few times with a microphone, and saw two people wearing only a pair of white trousers from the east and north at the same time. The players walk towards the center of the playing field.

The two contestants stood about three meters apart, looking at each other with cannibalistic eyes.

These two players are completely different from the players from the two teams just now. The players from the previous two teams are all overweight. Their whole body is full of fat, and their faces are also chubby. With a lot of fat, they have a strong ability to resist blows. It shouldn't be too strong.

The two contestants now are strong, with their naked upper bodies showing their muscular lines, their arms are as thick as their legs, their wrists are wrapped in white cloth, and their palms are turning white.

The staff on the side stepped forward and tied a red tape on one of the left arms, and a yellow tape on the other. After a while of incitement, the host ran away, and the focus of the audience was on the two. players.

The two players stared at each other, walked around, and observed each other's flaws.

"It's a waste of a slap in the face. These two have kung fu at first glance. Let them loose the restrictions and let them play with knives, guns and sticks." Looking at the two contestants, Nan Yi muttered to Gong Xue.

"How do you know they have kung fu?"

"Fortunately, you have practiced martial arts, so I am ashamed to ask this question, but if you have put your mind into it, you can tell from their standing posture that the two of them have definitely practiced leg skills. Look at the yellow belt, and the upper body is leaning forward. , the right hand is protruding forward, and the left hand can change its position at any time to block, doesn't it look a bit awkward?"

Gong Xue observed for a while and said, "A little bit."

"If you think about it a little bit, if he holds a knife in his right hand and a shield in his left hand, wouldn't it be awkward?"

"The left hand is okay, but the right hand still feels awkward."

"It uses a scimitar, and there is a movement of swinging a knife in the move. The inertia and centrifugal force are clearly used."

"Swing? How to swing?"

"It's just like that." Nan Yi pointed to the yellow belt and said.

I saw the yellow belt on the playing field suddenly thrust forward, swung his right hand and slapped the red belt.

Snapped!

Although they were thirty meters away, Nanyi still heard a crisp sound.

Although Huang Daizi's move was solid, it was also very risky. He got up from the ground and turned his whole body to the left. Once the red tape avoided his move, he could use the inertia to give him a ruthless backhand.

"The red tape is bleeding." Gong Xue, who was staring at her, said.

"Not only, look at it, I'm sticking my teeth."

I saw the red belt staring fiercely at the yellow belt's eyes, and with two puffs, two teeth spit out from the mouth, and the spit was very skillful, and it went to the yellow belt's eyes.

"Fuck, it's too far away, I can't see if the red tape is blinking."

It doesn't matter if you can't see clearly, the red tape has already jumped up, the man jumped up, swung his left hand for a month and a half, at a 30-degree angle, and slapped the yellow tape's right cheek fiercely with his palm.

"It's a pity that you can't use your feet, otherwise you don't need to aim when you push the yellow belt feet forward, and you can push on the balls nine times out of ten."

After the red belt fell to the ground, it was so powerful that it was not forgiving, and the left and right hands went up together, crackling, like raindrops, and the big bag fell on the yellow belt's face.

The yellow belt was probably stunned after taking the previous blow, and he didn't know how to raise his hand to block it. A head shook from side to side with the red belt's palm.

"Dead." The tiger cub behind Nanyi said suddenly.

"Tell me."

Nanyi knew that the tiger cub had good eyesight, and he could see the subtle movements that he couldn't see clearly, but the tiger cub could see clearly.

"The man with the red tape on his arm just missed two hits on purpose. He brushed his eyes with the yellow tape with his fingertips, and hit the back of the head again. It was very ruthless. He was running to kill the other party."

"Um."

Seeing that the host had already gone towards the two contestants, Nan Yi probably noticed something was wrong.

The host walked to the edge of the red tape and yelled twice, then stretched out his hand to pull the red tape away from the yellow tape. As the red tape was pulled away, the yellow tape swayed from side to side twice before collapsing limply on the ground.

"Dead?" Nan Yi asked.

"I'm still angry, my left eye should be useless, half of the upper eyelid was torn off."

"It's a bit ruthless. Now that the outcome has been decided, there's nothing to see." Nanyi stood up and said, "Gong Xue, let's go."

"I didn't understand why Huang Daizi lost all of a sudden." Gong Xue stood up and said regretfully, "I thought he would win."

"Go first, I'll tell you on the way."

On the way, Nan Yi explained the process to Gong Xue after removing the too bloody part.

Back at Peacock Villa, after having a beautiful dinner, Nan Yi took Gong Xue for a walk around Peacock Lake.

In Varanasi, a team of Dalit female soldiers raided a civilian house, armed with a silencer PPK, and made the inside of the house hideous and disgusting. You can tell that they are not good people at first glance. "To kill.

Meanwhile, on the other side of Varanasi, a forty-year-old antique De Lier carbine was rolling its roll in the courtyard of a villa.

The performance of the De Lier carbine is very ordinary. It needs range but not range, and accuracy does not need precision, but it has a very prominent advantage. The entire barrel is wrapped with a silencer, and the noise reduction effect is excellent.

With two buzzing sounds, the two dogs in the yard of the villa fell down.

Beside the courtyard wall of the villa, three team members cooperated to send a team member up the wall, one after another, and soon four players entered the courtyard, with short bodies, and slowly broke into the villa building in an attacking formation.

The four of them were very careful and tried not to make any noise. There was no security in the villa, and the possibility of a firefight was almost zero. They didn't want to disturb the servants and make more murders, they just wanted to take the target away quietly.

Perhaps it was because justice was on their side, and the process went very smoothly, until a living person and two dead dogs were taken out of the villa, and none of the servants were disturbed.

That night, Nan Yi and Gong Xue did not sleep in the bedroom. Gong Xue changed into a white ancient costume and combed an ancient lady's hairstyle, and Nan Yi changed into a navy blue Taoist robe with her hair tied up in a bun.

Nan Yi expressed that he was helpless, Gong Xue’s addiction to drama suddenly developed, so he had to be dragged to act for a while, you can act as you say, what’s not good to act, but he wanted to play Yin Zhiping and Xiaolongnv’s rivalry, alas, he actually wanted to Take on the role of a bald repairman.

After spending most of the night on Peacock Mountain and NGing several times, Gong Xue finally got enough of the show.

the next day.

When the sunset was slightly drunk, Nanyi went to the airport to take Deepak and Fatiya to Peacock Villa.

Let Diwaman take Fatia to the guest room first, and Nanyi invited Deepak to Peacock Mountain in the name of playing shooting.

Walking halfway up the mountain, the two came to a table. Nanyi picked up two Lee Enfield rifles and handed one of them to Deepak, "It's not the original, it's an imitation from the Mauser factory. Back then, it was specially supplied to an assassination team that pretended to be lurking in London, no expense spared, and the accuracy was very high."

Deepak looked at the gun in his hand and said, "Assassinate who?"

"I don't know. Montgomery and Churchill are both possible. Obviously, no matter who the target is, they must have failed, otherwise the guns would not have fallen into the hands of the British army. These two guns are from a British veteran. Bought it in hand."

As Nanyi said, he pulled the bolt of the gun, fired at a target hanging on a tree, and then made an invitation gesture to Deepak.

Deepak raised the gun, also aimed at the target, fired five shots unhurriedly, emptied the bullets, pulled the bolt, put the gun down, and said: "This gun is good, and its accuracy is higher than ordinary ones. It also feels good in the hand.”

"I can give it to you if Mr. Tweedy likes it."

Deepak looked at the gun in his hand again, "I really like this gun, thank you, Mr. Adam."

Nan Yi nodded, put down the rifle in his hand, and waved to the tiger cub standing aside.

The tiger cub approached and put a stack of documents into Nan Yi's hands.

"Mr. Tiwedi, I invited you to Peacock Villa this time. Actually, I have something to tell you. What I'm going to say next may make you uncomfortable. Please be mentally prepared."

Nanyi's sudden words made Deepak feel uneasy. His mind was spinning, guessing all kinds of possibilities, and he unconsciously grasped the rifle even tighter.

"Mr. Adam, shouldn't we have any grudges?"

"No, no, no." Nanyi waved his hand, "Mr. Tiwedi, you misunderstood, there is no conflict of interest between you and me, and naturally it is impossible to have any grudges. It's just that what I want to say is closely related to you, and, you should Not a good thing."

Deepak breathed a sigh of relief, "Mr. Adam, please tell me what you have to say. Since I was born, my life has not been smooth. Along the way, I have heard too much bad news. Not one of them would break me."