I’m Not Going to Be Bullied By a Girl

The squad leader's face was blushing, and occasionally he had to cough twice. It seems that the cold is quite serious. I have to give her the pistol in her pocket. She not only refused to accept it, but also guessed it.

"This kind of thing is not what we should give each other at this age, and if it is you inherit from home..."

"What do you say to the squad leader, anyway, you will have it in the future, this is the first thing to be familiar with, and I am different from you. This is not inherited at home, it can be said that it is coming..."

"Hey." The squad leader’s face changed. "What does it mean?"

"The sly... is the sly shackle, which can be regarded as someone else falling on the ground and then being picked up by me..."

"You..." The squad leader looked at my expression as if she had been greatly insulted. "I don't want to say that the things that come here should be sent to the lost and found office. What do you mean by giving me the things you brought." ”

I frowned. "There is nothing special about it. I think you can use it to defend yourself. Do you remember that we were threatened by dog ​​gangs and said that we should retaliate against them? If you hide this at home, at least don't be afraid. Someone broke into your home."

"Essentially... coughing... I don’t understand what you are talking about. How can it have the effect of self-defense? Although the hardness can cut the glass, it is not wrong to wear it. ""

"Wow, use it to beat people. You are not satisfied with the lethality. You are used to playing wild boars."

When I just exported, I suddenly realized that myself and the squad leader were discussing two things.

According to my physics knowledge, the only thing that can be seen in daily life is the ability to cut glass, only diamonds.

For a long time, the squad leader mistakenly thought that I would give you a diamond ring, because I said a lot of things that would make you misunderstand, so you thought I would give you a diamond ring, and it is neither legal nor unreasonable to you. Is it a marriage proposal?

You really have a fever in the squad leader. You usually don’t think about this level. You will understand the love arrow of Cupid by aiming at the heart, and understand the six "six" of the bomb load. Has it become a hexahedral diamond?

"Uh huh, huh." I stretched my voice and cleared my throat. In order not to overwhelm the squad leader, I deliberately pretended that I didn't understand what the squad leader said about "can cut glass."

"What have you been talking about since the beginning? It’s because of a fever, so I’m talking nonsense. The thing I want to give you is this. If you look at it, don’t call it out.”

I glanced at the door of the bedroom, confirming that Shu Zhe did not open the door and peek, and then slammed the pistol with good insurance and showed it to the squad leader on the hospital bed.

"Domestic 9mm police revolver." The squad leader blinked his eyes in a strange way. The expression on her face was so wonderful that it could not be described in words. From the color point of view, it can be said that it is colorful, first red and purple, then It was as if it was covered with a layer of white cloth, and it was barely rejuvenated.

Trying to cover up his embarrassment, the squad leader took the police revolver from my hand. "Is it a simulation gun? I actually gave it to this toy that is obviously a boy..."

However, just after the pistol was taken, the squad leader felt that the weight was wrong. Her eyes swept over the revolver and the place where the policeman and the gun number were worn by Pentis.

With great doubts, the squad leader put the barrel down vertically. With the sound of a metal rub, she slipped out of the roulette magazine and found six golden rubber bullets in the bomb bay. Bullets are only rubber bullets).

The squad leader looked at the squad and quickly returned the magazine. After carefully checking that the insurance was in the locked position, both hands held the gun and the wrist trembled.

"This... This is a real gun, right? Even if Amy’s bodyguard has a gun, it shouldn’t be this system. Is it that you got it from the kidnappers? They stole the police pistol and then you Seized."

It is not the squad leader, even in the disease, he quickly derived the correct conclusion.

I pretended to take a picture on my lap easily. "Yes, this gun was seized from the kidnappers. There should be no records in the police. I think your home has already hidden a shotgun, and then hide one. Revolver guard..."

"Pull the curtains up." The squad leader suddenly ordered me. I squatted up and pulled the curtains. I felt that the squad leader was making a fuss, and there was another illusion that I could do shame when I put on the curtains.

I pulled the curtains back into the chair. The squad leader put a pistol between me and her. The barrel was parallel to her body. She taught me seriously:

"Ye Lin, how can you do this kind of thing, this is a police gun, not a joke."

I don't think so. "The six rounds in this revolver are all rubber bullets. Under normal circumstances, they are not dead. Besides, isn't your home still hiding a shotgun, or the one that can easily make me headshot 200 meters away... ”

"The one in my family... can be interpreted as a souvenir." The squad leader said a bit of a strong word. "That was used by my grandfather. As a hunter legally held shotgun, you are totally different. You are a stolen police gun. How can this kind of thing be kept at home and hand over to the public security department?"

After sending me a temper, the squad leader panted weakly and looked at me with a look of hatred and iron. It seems that the squad leader is trying to make me understand the seriousness of the matter and only thundered at me.

Sure enough, I am too big. Peng Peisi came from the United States and was not familiar with China’s gun management law. He was influenced by him and thought that there was already a squad leader in the family. "One sheep is also rushing, and two sheep are also released." I will be happy to accept my gun. It turned out that I thought it was too simple.

I just nodded like a pupil who made a mistake. "I know, I will find a way to get Pentis back to the police. This is the head office."

The squad leader who did not have the strength to speak for a while, blinked his eyes as an answer to me.

I reached for the gun on the sheets and suddenly stopped.

"Squad leader, you can see at a glance what this is a nine-mm domestic revolver. It should be studied for it. If this is a simulation gun, you will accept it, and then you will play with a gun in the house. wrong."

"Nonsense, how can I be as naive as you said, who is going to hold a policewoman with a toy gun... cough..." The squad leader was coughed up by me.

"Well, our mature squad leader will definitely not like the toy gun." I spread my hands with both hands. "Would you like this real gun? If this is the police station allotted to you, what do you think?"

The squad leader used the corner of his eye to smack the police with a revolver.

"I haven't studied guns and ammunition too much. In terms of appearance, this revolver barrel is relatively short. Although it looks not very harmonious, it is relatively quick to pull the gun. This is the first batch of police in China. With the revolver, it should be based on the experience of the US police. Although the revolver has a small volume of bombs, the rate of jamming is low and the speed of firing is fast, which helps to improve the survival rate of the gun police. However, it is said that the airtightness is not good and it is easy to put The gunpowder residue is sprayed on the user's face, so I hope that after I have equipped the gun, I can send it to the improved model."

"Hey, I also said that I have not studied guns and ammunition. Isn't it very expert? It is estimated that you can fire directly on the gun without training. Target the dart target on the bedroom door. It will be in the middle of the heart."

On the squad's bedroom door, there is a dartboard target that was bought from the supermarket. Three darts are firmly nailed to the center of the red heart. It seems that the squad leader will practice his darts skills occasionally while studying and doing housework. Relax.

Although the squad leader insisted that I return the police pistol back, I couldn't stand my temptation at this time, holding the pistol in both hands, licking one eye, aiming at the dart target with the sight star, and then the muzzle moved slightly.

I bet the squad leader must have "snapped" in the heart as a voice, and imagined white smoke in the barrel, but she was embarrassed to send an onomatopoeia from the mouth in front of me.

The squad leader's arms were weak, and soon she put the pistol down. I planned to take my pistol back into my pocket. After thinking about it, the squad leader said:

"You are too dangerous to wear it on the street, or temporarily put it on me, trouble Peng Peisi to take a look, first put it in the first drawer in my closet... No, the third Let's go in the drawer."

The squad leader rushed to change the mouth, and then used my eyes to supervise my pistol into the third drawer. I remember the first and second drawers of the squad's wardrobe, which were the bra and **** of the squad, because the squad leader had obsessive-compulsive disorder. Therefore, the three pieces of close-fitting clothing should be arranged in order according to the height of the body. The third drawer is her socks.

Although for girls, the girl's socks can also be used for YY's best, but the level is lower than the bra and panties. After the squad has changed his mouth, his throat is hoarse and he does not plan to change his mouth again.

In the West, the tradition of Christmas, children like to hang a sock on the bed, waiting for Santa to stuff a gift, I am mentally disabled, and I think of myself as a Santa Claus-like existence, directly put the pistol into it. Inside the squad leader's red-red socks, it may be that the squad leader wore it in his life.

"Oh, it’s so tight, I can’t get in.” I complained as I was busy.

"I just let you put it on the surface, who let you stuff it inside..." The squad leader was speechless about my brain behavior. "And Santa Claus can't send a gun to a child."

"Ah, it broke." I listened to the squad leader and wanted to smash the revolver into the half. As a result, the squad leader’s natal red socks were not of good quality and were scratched by a large metal edge of the revolver. Looking at the curled cotton thread, I know that this stock is impossible to wear.

"Sorry, I thought I could just make a holster, because listening to Amy said that many Americans are so hiding guns, maybe the squad leader is not big enough..."

"How big is my foot, what does it have to do with you." The squad leader was so angry that he picked up a ball on the edge of the pillow and threw it at me. I subconsciously blocked it, making the soft-touch ball scattered on the ground. Looking down, I found that it was two light gray women's socks embroidered with Snoopy patterns.

"Hey, the squad leader is wearing this kind of childish socks at home."

"I don't want to touch." The squad leader was very ashamed to throw out the socks that had just been taken off as soon as he was in a hurry. "That is to be washed this evening. If you hide the gun, go out and put it." I came in for dinner, I was hungry, I picked up the socks on the floor."

Seeing the squad leader's attitude is determined, I did what she meant. As soon as she opened the door, she found that Shu Zhe sneaked into her bedroom, as if she had eavesdropped at her sister's door.