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 An Feng called the housekeeping company the next day and asked them to send someone to clean the house, mow the lawn and disinfect the swimming pool. The house had been unused for at least a month, and he didn't know the hygiene habits of the original owner, so it was better to clean it out of caution.
 Then I called my paid secretary: "Hey, Lei, according to the decoration plan you gave me last night, I'm going to change some furniture, electrical appliances and the sofa in the living room. Yes, I will use the best one, Bill Send it to me. Well, you can start now."
 At nine o'clock, just as Joanna arrived, the housekeeping service An Feng called also came. They drove a uniformly printed car. There were two cars in total. After getting off the car, someone came to ask An Feng about the specific arrangements. Under Joanna's translation, An Feng finally expressed his meaning clearly.
 In the empty swimming pool, two workers in one-piece waterproof suits were washing the walls of the swimming pool. Joanna walked around and came back and said, "The location of your swimming pool is really good. You can enjoy the most wonderful scenery in this area while lying down." landscape, and the bezel-less design is awesome!"
 An Feng was proud: "If you like, you can go into the water anytime later."
 Joanna looked at the swimming pool on tiptoe and said, "Thank you, I will if I have the chance."
 An Feng was just a Chinese-style courtesy, but she didn't expect her to agree very readily. He asked curiously, "Can I ask you a personal question?"
 "Ask." Joanna said.
 "For a beautiful lady like you, didn't you consider my personal character before applying?"
 Joanna said: "What do you mean? You want to say that you are a perverted middle-aged pervert?"
 "What?" An Feng opened his mouth.
 "Hahaha!" Joanna covered her mouth and smiled softly, "Sorry, I didn't mean that, you know I just want to catch up with you."
 "Oh, I just want to say this, if you meet that kind of person, don't you worry?"
 "Follow me!" Joanna turned and walked into the room, went straight to the sofa, picked up her handbag, "I have my own secret weapon."
 Under An Feng's gaze, she took out a palm-sized pistol and shook it triumphantly.
 "Fuck me." An Feng said a sentence in Chinese, but was actually deceived by the appearance. Joanna looked delicate, but she didn't expect to have a gun in her bag.
 Foreign women, fierce!
 "The improved version of the Walther P99 pistol, P99C, fires 9mm bullets, uses a double-row single-entry magazine, and has a capacity of 10 rounds. The length of this gun is less than 14 cm, whether it is placed in a pocket or a handbag No problem. Great choice for a woman who cares about portability.”
 An Feng looked enviously at the small gun in her hand. He is also half a military fan. He knew that it was the successor of the PPK - the pistol that 007 once used. The pistol on the inside of the thigh is touched, and the scene has a special flavor!
 "Show me!" An Feng said.
 "NO!" Joanna put away the gun with a smile, "Remember, guns are not allowed to be borrowed, unless the relationship between the other party and you is good enough to take the crime for you after the accident! Another point, in In America, women (husbands), cars and money don’t like to borrow money.”
 The envy on An Feng's face was undisguised.
 Joanna said, "If you like guns, you can buy them."
 "Doesn't California require a gun license? Where do you take the test? What is the test?" An Feng asked.
 "Long guns can be bought with a green card. Oh, you are talking about HSC (hand gun safety certificate), right? Don't worry, I will give you an hour of tutoring, and I promise to pass it once."
 An Feng sat across from Joanna and listened carefully.
 Joanna smiled: "Don't be so serious, it's easy, let me ask you a question first, have you played with guns before?"
 "A few bullets have been shot at Bayi Bar." An Feng said.
 "Ok?"
 "Um, a copy of the AK-47."
 "That would be easier to explain..."
 In less than an hour, An Feng understood it thoroughly. Seeing that he was in an urgent mood, Joanna provided a place and An Feng drove her out because going out to buy a gun was also a form of learning. The city closest to the vineyard is called Paso-Robler. The city is not big, but it has all the internal organs.
 I drove a pickup truck and parked in the parking lot in front of an ordinary store according to Joanna's instructions. From the outside, I couldn't recognize that it was actually an American gun store. It was just like an ordinary store. Floor-to-ceiling windows are installed, and there is only an ordinary glass door.
 Open the door and walk in, suddenly see the light.
 Dazzling, I really don't know where to look at the first glance. The layout is the same as that of a small supermarket, with long guns hanging on the wall and short guns placed in transparent glass cabinets. On the left side are rows of shelves, but the products are all filled with yellow bullets. An Feng happened to see two white men pushing a trolley, putting a box of bullets on the trolley like buying Chinese cabbage. Then leave as if nothing happened to buy the next item.
 The other side is a bit normal, like a clothing store, selling some outdoor products, military uniforms, military boots and other well-known brands, such as 511, belleville, bates and so on. There were not many customers in the store, and a few staff members in red uniforms were chatting and laughing behind the counter.
 Joanna said: "Look at whatever you like, and you can take it to the shooting range behind to play."
 Although An Feng's English is not very good, he still has the quality of being a military fan. He has long heard that Americans enjoy playing with guns. When he came to the counter, a clerk immediately stepped forward to greet him: "Sir, Which gun do you like? You can take it to the shooting range and try it.”
 An Feng selected some particularly popular ones, long guns such as AR-15, SCAR, G36, Famas, etc., and short ones such as Beretta, SIG, Glock, etc., and the staff brought them to the shooting range behind the store. , put on goggles and headphones, bought a bunch of bullets, and went to the shooting range to test fire one by one.
 Joanna was guiding him to some wrong postures, and soon, An Feng was able to use them freely. Perhaps with the help of the machine brain, his shooting accuracy has been continuously improved. Half an hour ago, he often missed the target.
 "You learn so fast!" Joanna said in surprise, "If I hadn't seen your clumsy performance half an hour ago, I would definitely think you are a veteran."
 An Feng took a Beretta 92F pistol that was hung up in empty storage, posed in a pose, and said with a smile, "How about this pose? Take a picture for me!"
 Joanna picked up the phone and swiped a few photos for him.
 After playing for more than two hours, it feels like a short while has passed. Joanna next to her also played a few games, but she chose some guns with low recoil. Li looked like she was shooting with one hand, but her hands were sore behind her, so she could only hold the gun pitifully with both hands.
 An Feng returned to the counter and said to the salesperson: "I want a Remington 870 shotgun, and I want to modify it, replace the wooden stock with an engineering plastic tactical stock, and add a rear grip , if you have a red dot sight. And a Colt 1911 pistol in .45 caliber."
 After seeing what the salesperson wrote down, An Feng said, "I still want to take the HSC exam."
 The salesperson looked up at him and said, "No problem, please provide your SSN (Social Security Number) for long guns, and for short guns, please wait for half an hour for the HSC exam, we will show you some videos, and then there will be a state The security instructor designated by the Ministry of Justice will conduct the assessment."
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 An Feng, a mediocre clerk, obtained super technology and wealth by chance and coincidence. His ultimate goal was to make (cheat) money by manufacturing next-generation artificial diamonds. After making countless fortunes in China, he brought this technology abroad and traveled abroad. Crossing the sea and dealing with the American people, the danger, darkness, and temptation always hinder his progress. From this, a series of stories of pursuing dreams, pursuing freedom, and changing his life happened.
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 Bae? Only live for one day? Two pillars? Crazy to provoke sister? Xian 
 The story of a Finn fighting against the world’s golden retriever Gamardis. 
 The book entertains the everyday style, don’t mind too much. 
 Two-way open book, I love reading text.
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 I have to ask which system is better, and I have the best trick or treat system.
 If he didn’t hold it up, Immortal Seiya had to kneel.
 Open the invincible plug-in casually, and the power and wealth are rolling in.
 The god-level brother is there every day, and the human tank is open every night.
 The tiger’s body was shocked, and the wealthy brother was flattering.
 We met Nato to worship today and help us steal the manhole cover tomorrow.
 The peerless master bowed, and the cold goddess came to act like a baby.
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 In his previous life, he married Fu Di Mo, and his parents died of illness. He wasted his life. God gave Chen Mo a chance to be reborn and go back to 20 years ago. 
 Chen Mo decisively kicked away the demon queen Fu Di and set three goals for himself: 
 1. Let parents live a good life. 
 2. Become the richest man in the world. 
 3. Drink the strongest wine and marry the best wife!
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 Reborn in 1992, he supported the college student wife Ben and Shuo to study in a row, but she was not allowed to* after ten years of marriage, and she was scolded for peeking when she was washing her hair!
 “You’re my wife, what’s up with you washing your hair!?”
 “Sneak peek?! You gave me that stealing word!”
 “divorce!”
 He Hongchang slammed the door into anger and slammed away, but he plunged into the mouth of the hurricane where pigs can take off, and became a trend-setter of the times!
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 After graduating from university, Ding Zhaotian returned to the seaside fishing village, and occasionally got the Hailingzhu during a trip to the sea. Since then, he has opened the world’s strongest fisherman’s student! 
 The sea is magnificent, and there are countless magical mysteries hidden under the deep sea! 
 Ding Zhaotian rides the wind and waves to cross the sea, from the South Pole to the North Pole, from the shallow sea to the deep sea! 
 “What? This superb white pomfret is sold by the anchor in the basket?” 
 “Oh my God, is that the best spear whale with a few hundred dollars a catty?” 
 “Lao Ding is the most domineering ocean anchor I have ever seen! It should be said that it is the king of the ocean!”
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 [You have crossed, the rich businessman starts the game, but the blood on the floor reminds you that everything is not normal. Just as you were about to clean up the scene, there was a police knock at the door…]
 [You are in prison, and you are about to be pushed to the shooting range as a scapegoat. In order to save yourself, you can only find a way to bribe the prison guards…]
 [In the course of your self-rescue, you discovered that peanuts on the shooting range are not the only threat to your life. Unspeakable things are lurking in the dark, revealing a hungry mouth…]
 Once he passed through and was imprisoned, Lin En could only rely on his own brain to survive, work hard from the bottom, become bigger and stronger, and create greater glories.
 Years later.
 “Why do you call me the evil god? It’s time to liquidate you, the parasites of history, the remnants of the old days, the ornaments on the street lamps, the reactionaries!”
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 Sexuality, sequence, relic, Extraordinary; this is the struggle from the lower reaches of history.
 War, capital, innovation, gods; this is the crowning legend of the Underlord.
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 At the beginning of the game, he crossed over to become Lin Zhengying's uncle, and Lin Feng felt a little desperate. After all, he was a mortal, and at this moment, the system awakened...
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 A third-rate painter in the past life, and a chaebol in this life. 
 I thought it was a rebirth flow, but it turned out to be a system flow. I wanted to rely on myself, but you let me use a plug-in. 
 “Ding! Congratulations on successfully signing in to Mao Lilan. You will be rewarded with a Dacheng-level “Karate”, which the host can receive at any time.” 
 “Ding! Congratulations on successfully signing in Gin Wine, and a reward of [Servant Contract], which the host can receive at any time.” 
 “Ding! Congratulations to Suzuki Ayako for successfully signing in, and you will be rewarded with a copy of “Cash Capability”, which the host can receive at any time.”
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 Jiang Xiaochuan was reborn in 1958. In this era of scarcity, under the siege of a group of strange relatives, he used his own space and abilities to live a chic life. 
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 After traversing another world, I swear to cultivate the strongest magical power, the woman who sleeps the most beautifully, nine days and ten earths, only me!
 Do whatever you want, who can stop me from being free!
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 After wandering for two years, Lu Jingxing returned to Long'an in the spring. 
 He downloaded a strange APP and hired a lively and clever naming expert. 
 He thought he was running a pet shop. 
 Later he found out that it seemed to be a cat cafe. 
 A sterilization hospital for stray animals. 
 A cute animal park with a unique style. 
 A healing resort. 
 [Daily/Healing/Relaxation]
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 At the end of the road, desperately dying, yelled happily:
 “Kill me if you have a seed.”
 The enemy grinned and said:
 “I have never heard such a strange request.”
 Leyu is dead.
 Then Leyu came alive again, living in the enemy’s body.
 This is a story of a murderer who will be killed if he is killed.
 “Why are the people who killed me are some strange and old treacherous and cunning quest lines, a lot of heroes and ghosts who will die at any time?”
 “Isn’t there some loyal, honest, rich, and enemy national beauties who are the winners in life to kill me!?”
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