Chapter 135: Making a Fortune with Taran Tactical

"What! You want my gun? No way!"

The bald man had spoken a bit more with Ao Xi, so he was sent over to communicate with him: "You're the only one who hit the rifle gunman. Your gun really needs to be kept as evidence, but it's not like we won't return it. We'll send it back to you once the case is closed."

"Don't try to trick me. How long do you say the investigation will take?"

The bald man scratched his head awkwardly: "Three to five months, usually."

"Why don't you just say two years?"

Chu Wanyi naturally knew what sneaky ideas Ling Yang had in mind, but physically exhausted as she was, she could only let Ling Yang take full advantage of her.

"Thank you, Lin Xi." Ling Miao watched Ji Linxi's retreating figure grow further and further away, becoming increasingly blurred, and the gratitude in his heart deepened.

Qu Jing looked at her gentle countenance and lost himself in thought for a moment. In the living room, Luoluo was playing, her crisp, giggling laughter echoing throughout the entire house.

Moreover, I possessed the combat power of the Earth-Human Realm. While this one-plus-one was not quite enough to reach the Heaven-Human Realm, it was still far beyond what the current True Immortal Lin could compare to.

Ling Yang was shocked to the core and reacted instantly. He realized he must have been attacked by a gunman. Looking down at his feet, he saw that the gunman in the tricycle cart had just failed his sniper shot. Cradling a long rifle, the man was pressing the second bullet into the magazine, preparing to launch a second round of firing immediately.

"Tingxuan, be a good boy. It's pouring rain outside. Auntie will stay with you tonight, okay? Shall Auntie tell you a story?" The darling continued to smile faintly. Even though the word "auntie" wrenched at her heart, she still wanted to cherish every single moment she had left with this child.

After all, food is the people's heaven. As long as the issue of food is resolved, the national power of the Great Ming can naturally take a massive leap upward.

Ling Yang and Han 笑 (Han Xiao) clinked glasses, and within a short while, a dozen Russian No. 9 beers were emptied. Han Xiao was enjoying himself immensely and had no intention of stopping, calling the waiter over for another whole crate, looking all set to drink until he dropped.

Before the veteran bosses could recover from their shock, countless gleaming sharp blades were already pressed against their necks. These seemingly timid and harmless attackers were all trusted aides that Jin Kai had carefully cultivated in private, beggars willing to take desperate risks to escape their miserable fates.

After resting for a few minutes, Ye Tian gathered everyone together to explain the plan for this treasure-hunting operation and assign tasks.

Outside the wooden cabin was a garden, resembling a martial arts practice ground—definitely spacious enough for Chen Yi and his companion to spar.

Dong Zhanyun activated the Eyes of the Heavenly Spirit and secretly observed the feather. Before he could examine it closely, a covert divine sense secretly left a mark on him. Dong Zhanyun faintly felt as though he had been entangled by something, sending a chill down his spine.

After hearing Prince Jin finish speaking, Gu Lingyu subconsciously looked toward the Emperor. Seeing the thoughtful look on the Emperor's face, she hurriedly knelt down and cried out her grievance.

"What, me? Alright, then I'll go right now!" Fei Liangyan wanted to refuse, but didn't know how to bring it up, so he lowered his head and walked out of Fei Tianming's office.

"No!!!" Wang Xuanlong let out another heart-rending roar as the surging true Qi within his body boiled continuously. "True Dragon Vital Qi: Dragon Soul Break!" With a fierce shout, a dragon-shaped beam of light roared and soared toward the blood-red Flood Dragon.

What made his murderous intent surge, however, was that someone dared to touch his possessions right under his nose, making it impossible for him to control the killing intent in his heart any longer!

"Is there any difference between the two? The ultimate goal of a revolution is also to let the common people live a good life," Yang Ting asked again.

Xue Yaotai naturally learned of his younger sister's divorce, but he said nothing, only mentioning that he would take her out to clear her mind later on.

During a discussion meeting at the Rizhao Officers' Academy, Wu Peifu, acting as a temporary instructor, asked Chen Tingjia, "Principal Chen, how do you view the Commander-in-Chief's initiative?"