When fishing beauty is bound to the rich system

The boss of the store nearby had just noticed Lin Xinran's unusual behavior, and his opinion of her changed from a pure and innocent young lady who was ignorant of the world to the young lady of a mysterious underworld family.

"Miss, what do you need? All the things we have here are imported from abroad. Of course, we also have domestically produced ones. As long as you need it, I can arrange the goods for you. This is the FN SCAR, which is produced in Belgium. It is very flexible to use and very suitable for you. It can also be equipped with a variety of accessories. We also have accessories here, and they are all imported..."

Lin Xinran picked up a SCAR and looked at it carefully. Lu Ye leaned over and whispered, "Ms. Lin, do you need me to tell you how to use this?"

This thing is different from a hand gun, and it can be equipped with a variety of accessories, so its usage and functions are more complicated.

Lin Xinran shook her head without much change in expression: "No need."

As he spoke, he skillfully took the thing in his hand, aimed it at the trial target in front of him, and fired five times in succession, hitting the center of the bull's eye every time. Lu Ye, who was standing by, opened his eyes wide.

My goodness, where on earth did this Miss Lin come from? Was she really from Kyoto?

This skillful operation makes her look more like a gangster lady than the gangster lady in Jiangcheng City. She is so cool.

"Give me thirty and a thousand boxes of bullets."

The boss standing by couldn't stop smiling and immediately started placing an order on his computer.

Lu Ye was startled and looked at Lin Xinran carefully again. He couldn't hide his curiosity and couldn't help but lean over and ask in a low voice: "Ms. Lin, do you... have... that?"

Lin Xinran put away the order that the boss handed to her, looked at him with confusion in her eyes, and blinked: "What is that? I don't understand what you mean."

Lu Ye hissed, frowned, then raised his hand and made a grabbing gesture: "That's it... The squad will be biubiubiu."

"Oh~"

A look of sudden realization appeared on her pretty face, and she nodded gently, her eyes looking at Lu Ye full of curiosity and expectation, and then she shook her head: "No."

"You still...buy so much without me?"

Lin Xinran didn't say much, just gave him a meaningful look.

Just because there is none now doesn’t mean there won’t be none in the future.

Isn't this just about being prepared first?

Lu Ye wanted to say something in his heart, but when he met her gaze, he swallowed it back.

"AK-47...M16, and that G36 over there, AUG..."

"Barrett M82A1, TAC-50, Sauer SSG3000..."

"AWM... Steyr Scout... JS..."

Lin Xinran's behavior of buying things in the underground weapons trading city soon attracted the attention of other customers in the trading city. Faced with such a financially powerful person with extremely mysterious martial arts and the power behind her, they did not dare to easily step forward and provoke her, not to mention that she was followed by Lu Ye.

This also proves that she may have a special relationship with Fu Sicheng.

Some people looked at Lin Xinran's back with complicated and somewhat entangled eyes. They wanted to make friends with her, but they didn't know what the other person liked or disliked. If they accidentally offended her, it would really be a loss.

Thinking of this, those who were ready to make a move gradually calmed down.

They need to think long and hard about this matter.

The expression of Lu Ye, who was following Lin Xinran, was more interesting. From surprise, shock, and disbelief in the beginning to confusion and numbness later, he felt that the journey in his heart was more exciting than anything he had experienced in his entire life.

Fu Sicheng was looking at the computer in the company's office. Then he noticed that it was already noon, so he sent a message to Lu Ye.

"Where are you? Is there anything going on this morning?"

Lu Ye was silent for a moment.

Is there any situation...

This situation happens a lot.

He held up his phone and replied: "In the underground trading city."

Fu Sicheng:?

Fu Sicheng: Why did you go there? What are you doing there?

Lu Ye glanced at Lin Xinran, who was carefully selecting a magnifying glass, pursed his lips, and replied, "I'm shopping with Miss Lin."

Fu Sicheng: ???

Looking at the message he replied to, Lu Ye guessed that it seemed that Brother Cheng didn’t know that Lin Xinran had...this kind of hobby.

Suddenly realizing something, he froze in place.

It's over. Does Miss Lin have some kind of image of a good girl or a cute and soft beauty in front of Brother Cheng? Didn't his words just now unintentionally destroy her image?

He didn't mean it!

Fu Sicheng looked at the message on his mobile phone with a complicated expression. He leaned back in his chair, resting his elbows on the armrests. He raised his hand and touched his chin, looking thoughtful.

So...Ranran likes this?

He thought silently for a few minutes, then picked up his phone and replied again: "How much did she buy?"

Lu Ye looked at the densely packed lists in her hands and felt that his eyes were about to get tired: "It's a lot. I can't calculate how much I bought."

Fu Sicheng's eyes flashed with disdain: "Is your brain muddled? You can't even figure out addition and subtraction within 100? Go to a nursing home as soon as possible."

Lu Ye looked at his phone with a face full of grievance, his brows furrowed, "Brother Cheng, that's not addition and subtraction within a hundred. Miss Lin buys bullets starting from thousands."

Not to mention buying weapons and other accessories.

No matter how smart his brain was, he really couldn't figure out the addition and subtraction of more than a thousand at the moment, not to mention that there were already tens of thousands of bullets.

Fu Sicheng looked at Lu Ye's reply and was stunned again. He was stunned for a few seconds before he reacted and chuckled.

This is quite expected.

His family's Ranran has never been an ordinary person.

"It's okay, let her buy it, let her swipe my card."

"receive."

Lin Xinran got into the elevator with a stack of lists and walked towards the hardware store owner.

When the boss first looked at the thing in Lin Xinran's hand, he thought it was a notebook she had taken herself. Then he took a closer look and realized that it was not a notebook at all, but a receipt for the purchases made here.

He took the list from her with a dazed look, lowered his head to take a look, the dense numbers made his eyes dizzy, and his mood was very complicated for a moment.

Is this the trouble with ordering too much?

For the first time, I felt that money is really hard to earn.

"Ms. Lin... do you want all these things?"

Lin Xinran nodded gently: "Yes, you can count the goods first and store them in your warehouse for a while, and then I will arrange a cargo plane to pick them up."