At this moment, time seemed to have stalled. Ye Qing's brain was also telling and running, analyzing various possibilities.
ATF official? When I registered my store, I got a little loophole. Normally, shops selling guns and alcoholic beverages are not allowed to coexist. But at this point, didn't Lawyer Horn settled it at the time?
The thug that the young master named Morgan called? It doesn't feel like it. The reason is simple, this car is great. The price of more than one million yuan in the country is not a parallel garbage truck.
In addition, the two most famous properties of the Morgan family, Morgan Stanley, and JP Morgan are all in New Yorkshire. Here in Luo Shengdu, their part is normal, but it is definitely not the focus of the family.
When Ye Qing thought about it, the doors of the three Sabobans were opened almost simultaneously. Inside, a group of people wearing black suits, headsets on their ears, and sunglasses filed out. Looking at the hem of their somewhat swollen clothes, Ye Qing could easily see that these people were carrying guns.
This discovery made Ye Qing take a step back subconsciously.
"Hello, Mr. Ye. It seems that you are afraid of us?"
A middle-aged man who was slightly Mediterranean, walked quickly to Ye Qing surrounded by the others. At the same time stretch out his right hand.
"No, no. I just thought of something terrible."
Notice the small badge on the collar of the visitor. Combined with the other's tone, Ye Qing breathed a sigh of relief. The badge bears the emblem of a bald eagle, which is typically a person from a federal government agency.
Being able to communicate fairly friendly, at least there is no threat to his life for the time being.
"Oh? Is it convenient for me to know what it is?"
Holding Ye Qing's hand, this bald man looked a little enthusiastic. While pulling Ye Qing towards the store, he asked with a smile.
As the two walked towards the store, the black super men beside him began to control every entrance and exit of Ye Qing's store in a tacit understanding.
"FBI Warning...."
Seeing the opponent's posture, Ye Qing became more and more panicked. Listening to the bald man's question in his ear, two words slowly spit out.
"Hahahaha, interesting. Too interesting, Mr. Ye, you are very humorous. It seems that we will have a pleasant conversation later. Is it convenient for me to have a glass of whiskey?"
Hearing Ye Qing's answer, Bald smiled brightly. I don't know if it's because Ye Qing was complaining about their old opponents, or if he also watched some teachers' instructional videos...
"Don't worry, we are not the ATF guys who are full and do nothing."
Seeing Ye Qing's hesitation, the bald head said with a smile. At the same time, he found an empty table and sat down.
I am a fish, Ye Qing looked at the black suits all over the room. I had to walk into the bar silently and poured two glasses of whiskey. As for why I poured two cups, I was purely thinking about earning a bit of face.
Anyhow, in your own store, what is going on just watching others drink? !
"Well, very good. McAllen's single malt whisky, Mr. Ye is very real."
Bald raised the cup Ye Qing handed over and took a sip. After smashing, smashing the mouth, he made a compliment. Seeing Ye Qing's face without any fluctuations, it seemed a bit boring.
"Okay, let me introduce myself first. I am the deputy director of the CIA Science and Technology Department. You can call me Smith. The purpose of our visit this time is for the blue and white porcelain rifle you recently got out. It is convenient to show it to us. A moment?"
Looking at the certificate passed by the bald man opposite, Ye Qing was a little puzzled. He might not know the name of the CIA, but he couldn't understand it.
What did the CIA, a monster organization that can't even get involved in the Federal Congress, find itself for? That blue and white porcelain rifle? In addition to being good-looking, the performance of the firearms has not been improved.
How can this kind of fancy thing get into the eyes of the CIA. "Wait a minute..."
After thinking about it quickly, Ye Qing, who had found nothing, had to return his credentials to the bald man named Smith opposite. At the same time, he got up and walked towards the studio.
After a while, Ye Qing walked back with the Winchester M70. Looking at the nervous agents around him, Ye Qing pointed the muzzle at the ceiling while pulling the bolt so that the bolt was in the back seat. The empty magazine inside was exposed to signal his own harmlessness.
"Beautiful gun. Your work is beautiful. Even I am a little moved."
Taking the M70 from Ye Qing's hand, Smith smiled and praised it. It's just that Ye Qing looked at the other person's words, and he rushed out without thinking. He couldn't see any emotions at all.
"Mind if I use it for a destructive experiment? Don't worry, if we are satisfied with the results of the experiment, you will receive a large order that satisfies you. If you are not satisfied, we will compensate you for this gun at the price."
Sure enough, Smith's words began to change in the next second.
Looking at the grinning expression on Smith's face, UU reading www.uukanshu. com How did Ye Qing say her rejection? Can only nod silently, be regarded as agreeing to the other party's request.
"Thank you Mr. Ye for your cooperation. Next, let's taste the delicious whiskey here, and they will take care of the test."
Smiling and thanking, Smith handed the M70 to an agent next to him, and then the man took three people and walked to the shooting range in Ye Qing's backyard with a box in his hand.
As the so-called blindness is not upset, after such a buffer of effort. Ye Qing wanted to drive now, as long as the other party didn't bother him, he could say anything.
The big deal, it's a disaster.
"Looking at the file, Mr. Ye was an immigrant who joined our Silver Eagle Federation three months ago, right?"
After clashing with Ye Qing, Smith lay on his back in a tactical manner. While taking a sip of wine, he asked casually.
"Yes. Investment immigration, don't you know what's up with Mr. Smith?"
After Ye Qing had a drink, he put the wine glass on the table. Even if he relaxed a little now, he didn't dare to be so presumptuous to the opposite person, still sitting upright.
"Well...it's nothing big. Your immigration procedures are legal and compliant, and I even want to welcome promising young people like Mr. Ye on behalf of the Silver Eagle Federation."
I don't know if it is my own illusion. Ye Qing, who often talked about promising young people, suddenly heard the word from the person opposite, and suddenly felt inexplicable mockery.
"As a digression, I don't know if Mr. Ye is interested in joining our CIA? In recent years, our admission criteria for legal immigrants have been lowered. As long as Mr. Ye passes the assessment, I think whether it is the Operations Department or our Science and Technology Department, Will welcome Mr. Ye very much."
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