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After being completely sobered up by the powerful kick, Fan Xian decisively gave up his dream of beating up his fellow villager, which seemed a bit out of reach for the time being.
He is currently at the peak of the seventh level, and may be able to fight against an eighth level opponent. Plus, with his special true Qi, he is not immune to the eighth level.
But the gap with the ninth rank is quite large, and this gap can’t be made up by the domineering true qi.
If the fellow villager doesn't fight back, there is still a chance, but if he does, there will be no hope at all. No wonder this bastard agreed so readily, it must be a trap!
Hiss~ It hurts, my waist hurts!
Fan Xian secretly swore in his heart, "Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, just wait for me to reach the ninth rank, and then I will kill you!"
Standing up, holding his lower back which was extremely sore from being hit by the chair, Fan Xian cursed and limped directly to the tool room without even looking at his fellow villager.
Mei Cheng'an stomped his feet twice on the ground, confirmed that everything had recovered, then looked up at Fan Xian and asked.
"Hey, what do you mean, are you going to beat me up or not?"
Fan Xian kept walking and shouted without turning his head.
"Beat your grandma, it's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, just wait for me!"
Mei Cheng'an snorted and shrugged.
"Tell me earlier."
As he said this, he walked towards the tool room.
……
The Barrett in the box was disassembled into parts, but not so scattered, which greatly reduced the trouble of their assembly.
After some communication, discussion and attempts, a Barrett large-caliber sniper rifle with a length of nearly meters was almost assembled.
The only step left is to install the magazine and everything will be done.
Mei Cheng'an took the empty magazine and rummaged through the box, asking subconsciously.
"Where's the bullet?"
Fan Xian, who was aiming with a sniper rifle, was stunned when he heard this. He raised his head and looked at him blankly for three seconds. Then he hissed, put down his gun, went to the box and started rummaging through it.
Mei Cheng looked at him quietly. After a while, Fan Xian stopped moving, looked at him with dull eyes and stammered.
"No, no bullets..."
Mei Cheng'an was happy to hear this.
"Haha, you know what, you're pretending to be really good. Alright, stop messing around, take it out quickly and let me experience how to press the magazine."
"Forehead…"
Fan Xian opened his mouth, but said nothing with an embarrassed expression.
Seeing him like this, Mei Chengan's smile gradually disappeared.
"Don't tell me your mother only gave me the gun but not the bullets."
Fan Xian's expression was extremely awkward, and he nodded with tears in his eyes.
"Okay, it seems that I didn't give it to you... I didn't see it when I opened the box, but my attention was attracted by the gun at that time, and I didn't pay attention to this at all..."
"..."
Mei Cheng'an rolled his eyes and threw the magazine back into the box.
"You're kidding. Without bullets, what's the difference between this thing and a fire stick?"
"..."
Fan Xian's expression suddenly became even more depressed.
Mom, you are really playing a huge joke on me.
……
Silence is the main color tonight.
The operating room was eerily quiet. Fan Xian avoided looking at his fellow villager's sharp gaze, feeling extremely embarrassed.
In fact, he was overthinking it. Mei Chengan had no intention of spying on him at this moment. He was just recalling the plot.
After all, it has been a long time since he traveled through time, and the reality that triggers memories of the plot is not as frequent as before, and sometimes he needs to recall it specifically.
With the related plot as an anchor point, Mei Chengan quickly remembered the plot about the bullet.
The bullet Ye Qingmei did not put in the box, but was hidden in her former residence in Cangshan.
In the drama, by the time Fan Xian found the bullet, it was time for him to go to Cangshan for his honeymoon and raise money after his wedding.
Of course, the sniper rifle is really useless before that, so it doesn’t matter whether you can find it or not.
It’s a pity that I can’t fully experience Xiaobaba for the time being.
Hiss~That's not right!
Mei Cheng'an followed his memory and thought of more of the plot, and his eyes subconsciously looked at the sniper rifle on the table in front of him.
If I remember correctly, the gun in the show seemed to be missing a major component, like the main barrel or something, but in front of me...
It seems like there is nothing missing!
If it's really missing it can't be assembled, what's going on?
Thinking of this, Mei Chengan couldn't help but frowned.
What went wrong?
Fan Xian, who occasionally stole a glance at his fellow villager, noticed his expression, paused for a moment, and then asked.
"What are you thinking?"
Mei Cheng'an came back to his senses and looked at him, his brows soon relaxed again. It was just a small change, harmless, so why think too much about it.
"Ah, nothing, I was just thinking, according to your mother's habit of hiding things everywhere...
Could it be that she hid the bullet somewhere else?
This thing is really buggy here. If you use it carelessly, it may put you in danger and even lead to your own death.
Giving you a gun is to give you the confidence to fight against the world, and not giving you bullets is because we hope you can exercise restraint and avoid you becoming impatient due to your youthful impetuosity.
Tsk, the more I think about it, the more it makes sense! What do you think? "
Fan Xian hissed, stroked his chin and fell into deep thought. After a moment, he slammed the table.
"Hey, you know what, there is really such a possibility. This is really my style!"
Fan Xian stood up and paced back and forth for a few steps, muttering to himself.
"That's right, that's definitely the case!"
"The box was left to Uncle Wuzhu, but the key is in the palace, and the mechanism is in Taiping Villa. According to my style of having three burrows, the bullet must have been placed somewhere else by her..."
"Where will it be?"
After thinking for a while and having no idea, Fan Xian gave up decisively, turned around and looked at his fellow villager and said, "Forget it, I'll ask Uncle Wu Zhu later."
"only…"
Fan Xian pointed at his head while speaking.
“Uncle Wuzhu’s memory is sometimes good and sometimes bad. It may take a long time to remember everything. I can only do it slowly.
I'm sorry, I'm afraid you will be disappointed this time, but don't worry, I will inform you as soon as I have any news.
I may not be able to satisfy you to fire a single shot, but I will definitely satisfy your desire to load the magazine, don’t worry, my friend.”
Mei Chengan rolled his eyes.
"I thank you Ang."
Fan Xian was no longer depressed, and his mood became relaxed and cheerful again. Hearing this, he waved his hand.
"Oh, buddies, what are you thanking me for? Just sprinkle some water."
Mei Chengan gave him another even bigger eye roll.
……
After the two of them worked together to disassemble the sniper rifle and put it back into the box, Fan Xian picked it up and put it back into the secret compartment he had made.
It was boring to just wait, so Mei Cheng'an casually flipped through the table and found a map of the palace with many markings. He looked at it curiously.
The first half of the map was very brief, with only some of the main building layouts roughly drawn. The harem part was the most detailed, with the clearest markings, and the route was also outlined very carefully.
When Mei Cheng'an was reading with great interest, Fan Xian came back, took a look at the map in his hand and exclaimed.
"Ruoruo drew this for me. How is it? Isn't it better than Lao Wang's?"
Mei Chengan laughed.
"It's not on the same level. There's no comparison at all."
"Hahaha."
Laughing loudly, Fan Xian sat down opposite Mei Chengan.
"Okay, stop looking. I want to tell you what I heard in the palace."
Mei Cheng'an didn't look up, his eyes were still on the map.
"You talk, I'm listening."
Upon hearing this, Fan Xian didn't say anything more. He opened his mouth and began to tell what he had learned from lying against the princess's wall that night.
Although he listened for a long time that night, the content could be summarized into those two points, so he finished quickly.
Mei Cheng'an looked up at him, said "oh", and lowered his head to continue looking at the picture.
"Tell me how you want to deal with the princess."
"..."
Fan Xian looked puzzled.
"Have you heard this news before?"
Mei Chengan looked up.
"No, it's the first time I heard it."
Fan Xian was even more puzzled.
"Then why aren't you shocked? Give me some reaction!"
"What kind of reaction is that? It would be embarrassing if Yan Bingyun exposed himself or was betrayed by his own subordinates, because that would mean that there is a problem with his ability to hide or command his subordinates.
As for being betrayed by the eldest princess, that was a purely man-made off-site factor and force majeure. In this case, with Yan Bingyun's proud and arrogant personality, perhaps he would feel more comfortable, which is also a good thing!
As for the eldest princess, you said she was crazy, so it's not surprising that she did such a thing. It's nothing surprising.
As for Zhuang Mohan and Xiao En, they are brothers, so what? It's none of my business! "
"..."
"Sometimes I really want to cut your brain open and see what kind of magical circuits are inside.
He hid carefully in the enemy's imperial capital, but was betrayed by his own royal family and ended up in prison.
It's so ridiculous, something that angers the heavens and the people has become a good thing when you say it? The key is that I actually think what you said makes sense, this is so outrageous!
This is outrageous! "
Mei Chengan shrugged.
“That’s how it is.”
"..."
Fan Xian gritted his teeth.
"You and Uncle Wuzhu, I swear if I share gossip with you two again, I'll be a dog! I won't give you any emotional value. I'm sharing nothing with you. You two are pure robots! Pure!"
Mei Chengan looked at him strangely and said "oh".
Fan Xian was almost so angry at this simple sentence that he died on the spot.
After covering his chest and taking a few deep breaths, he suddenly laughed, shook his head, clapped for a while, and then gave a thumbs up.
"Okay, okay, you know how to piss people off! You're really going to piss people off to death, okay, you're awesome, I give in!"
Mei Cheng looked at him quietly, blinked and said nothing.
The smile on Fan Xian's face suddenly disappeared. He glared at him fiercely, then rolled his eyes and spoke expressionlessly.
"Let's talk business. I plan to use her to betray Yan Bingyun and Zhuang Mohan..."
"I'm done, what do you think?"
Mei Chengan thought for a while and said.
"It's best not to mention Sean's matter. The two countries have already reached a conclusion on the replacement. Bringing it up now will only cause more trouble and easily divert everyone's attention. It's not worth it."
Fan Xian thought about it and nodded.
"That makes sense, but if you don't mention Sean, Zhuang Mohan's reason for helping the princess deal with me won't hold."
……
Chapter 2 A little later
(End of this chapter)
