I don't want to be your wife.

As he spoke, his second uncle reached behind his waist and pulled out a lump of iron, a lump of iron that was strictly prohibited by the state.

Although guns are terrifying to most people, they are just lumps of iron to Qin Feng.

"The Qin family has far more than what you see here. When your grandfather was still the head of the family, this place wasn't this quiet."

At that time, the country had just begun to ban guns, and this area was a lawless zone. As the most prominent family in the area, the Qin family had to go to great lengths to settle down.

Because of government suppression, the Qin family disappeared from public view. It wasn't until your father's business success that people remembered the Qin family. However, this doesn't mean the Qin family's accumulated wealth... Why do you know all this?

Qin Feng took the gun and played with it in his hand. His second uncle didn't care. It was a good thing that Qin Feng wasn't afraid. This gun was originally meant for Qin Feng to see. It was unloaded and safe.

However, Qin Feng tinkered with the gun in front of his second uncle for a while and managed to disassemble it. His second uncle was able to accept it. It's not impossible for great effort to produce miracles.

The key point is that Qin Feng put it back.

This wasn't the first time he'd ever handled a gun, and only then did the second uncle realize that his nephew might not be so simple.

"Type 92, 9mm bullets, police gun, did the Qin family actually manage to get their hands on something like this?"

Although he had never used it himself, he had seen it smuggled out. Although it was for police use, the fact that they could get their hands on such a thing meant that the Qin family did indeed have other forces behind them, which he was unaware of.

However, this alone was not enough for Qin Feng.

Second Uncle no longer dared to look at Qin Feng with ordinary eyes. Qin Feng's technique, which quickly went from unfamiliar to skilled, was as if he had known how to use it for a long time but hadn't seen it for a long time.

"Second Uncle, if this is the kind of stuff Grandma gives me, then it won't meet my needs."

Qin Feng handed the gun back. He thought it would be better to give him money and let him find his own way to get something.

All fear stems from insufficient firepower. Truth lies everywhere within the range of artillery—this is no exaggeration. When you don't know the enemy's intentions, it's always good to be prepared with something big.

If it weren't for the fear of making too much noise, Qin Feng would have liked to set off some cannons.

"There are even better things, but Xiao Feng, how do you know about them?"

"I have my own channels. What about the better ones? Could you show me?"

Qin Feng couldn't talk about his own affairs, so he simply brushed it off.

"...Yes, but not here."

My second uncle tossed me a piece of brightly colored paper that looked like a child's scribbles. However, the childish words on it contained information about contraband that could get someone shot dozens of times over.

"It's still a little short, but not by much."

Most of the items on the list are for police use; very few are actually used in combat. However, this is understandable, as the Qin family is an inland family, only located in a small prefecture-level city. How much could they possibly have?

However, even if he has guns, very few people will actually use them. Qin Feng might still need to go and restock his stock.

Standing downstairs, watching his second uncle drive away, Qin Feng felt a sense of tension.

The peace is about to be broken.

"Hey, how about it? Your opponent is no pushover. You can't win by just bringing over random stuff."

The elusive Ilulu appeared beside Qin Feng this time, and her words piqued Qin Feng's curiosity.

"What do you mean, do you know who the other party is?"

Chapter 206 The Restless Reality

Ilulu was relieved that finally someone knew what she should do. It was worth it for her to go and deal damage and draw aggro from those guys every now and then. If this continued, the other side might not be able to hold back anymore.

After dispersing the spiritual energy she had gathered in her hands, Ilulu landed beside Qin Feng.

"Of course I know, I go to fight them every day."

"Ok?"

Qin Feng was a little surprised.

He remained vigilant for the opponent's attack, but the second attack never came. Was it because Ilulu was interfering?

“Those guys are mercenaries from the Middle East, illegal immigrants, there are about ten of them. Last time when we tried to capture you, we only sent four, but we failed. I’ve fought all of them except for that commander.”

"What? You're not kidding?"

When my second uncle first told me about it, I thought it was some local gang. What are Middle Eastern mercenaries anyway?

You said there would be at most elite monsters, but instead the boss just rushed into our base, right?

Their fighting abilities are on completely different levels!

"Are you kidding? Why would I joke? I fought my way here from there. Mu Mu promised to help me solve this problem. Oh, and they still have your photos over there."

"Huh? The problem Mu Mu needs to solve is my photo. What's going on here?"

The enemy suddenly changed from a local gang to armed mercenaries from a foreign land whom Mu Mu had to deal with, and who also had some mysterious connection to her…

emmm...

I'm having a hard time accepting it.

"I don't know either, but those guys are not simple. They haven't even taken a step on the path of magic yet, but they're trying to explore the mysteries of time and space. They're doomed to be destroyed."

But before it's destroyed, can I go home first?

Ilulu doesn't want to die here.

Qin Feng's brows were furrowed; there were too many factors at play, and his brain was about to shut down.

However, he was certain of one thing: the Qin family's limited resources were far from sufficient to build anything. Perhaps he would have to go out and get some bigger equipment himself.

"So annoying, so annoying! I haven't even started enjoying my wonderful married life yet, and all these things have happened. Also, isn't this the only thing Mumu promised you?"

"More or less, the rest are just small, miscellaneous things."

Thinking about those scattered little treaties, compared to this, they are nothing!

Then there's no need to tell Qin Feng, right?

Ilulu thought to herself.

Qin Feng has connections, but they are from his previous life. He doesn't know if they will be useful in this life. Most importantly, he is not the same as before. With his current identity, how could arms dealers trust him to sell things to him?

It seems I'll have to go there myself, which will be another hassle.

But should we tell Su Mumu about this?

Although Yilulu said it was also related to Mumu, Qin Feng was a little hesitant to let Su Mumu get involved. After all, a gun is not a fist; one shot and even the best kung fu would be gone.

The peace we finally achieved is about to end again.

Instead of thinking so much, I might as well relax for now. Now that I've finished my work, I'll go find Su Mumu.

Qin Feng drove, and while he was at it, he processed the information he had just learned and told Mi Han what to do, telling her to consider what to do herself, while he wanted to enjoy himself first.

The university town truly lives up to its name; lately, there are more ghosts than people on the streets. Qin Feng drove for nearly half an hour from home and didn't see a single person on the street. Even the residential buildings along the way rarely had their lights on.

Therefore, when Qin Feng's car stopped in front of the Su family's house, it made quite a commotion; even inside the house, the people could hear it.

"Qin Feng! What brings you here? Didn't I tell you I could go back by myself?"

Su Mumu ran out somewhat awkwardly, it was unclear whether it was because she was happy to see Qin Feng or because she was shy from her mother's question.

"Now that things are settled, can't I come over to visit you?"

The moment Qin Feng saw Su Mumu, his mood instantly improved. It seemed that his choice was indeed the right one!

"Of course, come in quickly, it's cold outside."

Although this wasn't Qin Feng's first time here, his identity and the tasks he had to perform were different this time, making him appear much happier.

“This is where my dad works. He likes to tinker with these wooden things. There’s no air conditioning here. Go inside; it’s warmer there.”

It's said to be warm, but it's just that there's no winter wind outside. Compared to home, it's still quite cold here.

"Qin Feng is here. Sit here. We were just talking about you two, and I didn't expect you to come."

Su's mother pulled Qin Feng to sit down, while Su's father merely glanced at Qin Feng before looking away.

"Mom, stop talking! Don't say these things in front of Qin Feng!"

Su Mumu blushed slightly and covered Qin Feng's ears.

"Alright, alright, I won't say anymore. Let him go. Qin Feng is a guest now, so show some courtesy."

guest?

Su Mumu glanced at Qin Feng, then let go and lay down on the bed.

"No way! Qin Feng only bullies me all the time. Now that I'm finally not being bullied anymore, I don't want to be nice to him!"

Su Mumu placed her feet on Qin Feng's back and gently stepped on it.

Qin Feng smiled and said that's true, but in the end, you'll be the one who will miss me the most.

"When are you coming home? It's getting late, and it's almost Chinese New Year. We can't just skip the festive atmosphere, can we? We need to buy New Year's goods and clean the house these next few days. This is our first Chinese New Year together, so it has to be meaningful, right?"

"Yeah, it's almost Chinese New Year!"

Su Mumu seems to always overlook this problem. She hasn't had a proper Spring Festival in two years and always forgets about it.

"How about we stay here tonight? Wouldn't it be a good way to buy things? Mom, do you have any beds here?"

"There is a bed, but it needs to be made up. It was originally a guest room, but no guests have come for three years, so it's been empty."

Since her mother didn't object, Su Mumu looked at Qin Feng.

"I'm fine with anything, as long as Mumu is here, it doesn't matter where I sleep."

Qin Feng's words made Su Mumu think of a question: if there was only one extra bed, how would they sleep?

She couldn't possibly sleep with Qin Feng, could she? This is her own home; she should be a little more reserved!

then--

Qin Feng looked at his father-in-law, who had been kicked out with him, and fell into deep thought.

"Mom, when was the last time we slept together?"

The two people in the room had already lain down. Just as Qin Feng said, they should prepare well for the New Year and go to bed early tonight.

"It's been so long, since kindergarten. I only remember you sleeping in a bed by yourself. I never thought I'd have this kind of opportunity in my life."

It's quite unexpected that a son turned into a daughter.

Goodnight, Mumu.

"Okay, goodnight, Mom."

Chapter 207 Perilous Situation

That night, it seemed that only Su Mumu and her mother slept comfortably.

Qin Feng rarely sleeps with others, but it's not that he can't accept it. The only problem is that the person next to him is his father-in-law.

Having gotten used to holding Su Mumu to fall asleep, Qin Feng was afraid that he...

It goes without saying how awkward it will be.

As for Su's father, he was a light sleeper and had to lie quietly until late at night because he was in an unfamiliar bed.

"Qin Feng, Dad, get up and eat!"

Su Mumu opened their door early in the morning. The two opened their eyes in a daze, their fatigue clearly visible.

"What did you guys do last night? Why do you look so tired?"

Su Mumu slept very well and fell asleep quite early. Logically, everyone should have gone to sleep at the same time, so there shouldn't be such a big difference.

"I have trouble sleeping in a new bed, and I had some insomnia last night."

The two answered in unison.

"Alright, then I won't prepare anything for you. You can rest a bit more."

Although she didn't believe it, Su Mumu still let them go.

Men always need to keep some secrets. If neither of them is willing to tell, then there's no need to pursue it.

"Wait, I'm going back to sleep. This bed isn't comfortable."

Su's father picked up his coat from the bedside, put it on, and went back to his room.

He's really particular about which bed he'll sleep in.

"Then Qin Feng, you can continue sleeping. I'll wake you up later?"