Chapter Seventy-Nine: What Purpose?

After knowing that the three of them were reselling antiques, Chang Fa had the heart to communicate with them.

But ask those three guys, they have a relatively low status, they don't know much, and they don't dare to say it.

asked the young man with gloomy eyes, he glanced at Chang Fa lightly, no matter what Chang Fa said, he didn't care.

When asked about Li Fake, Li Fake went around chatting with him, but he refused to reveal any information about them.

And the fat ones are even more so.

Chang Fa went to talk to him, and he was very happy, but there were too many words, and eight out of ten sentences were not on topic.

And as he spoke, he turned to the gun that he wanted to see.

Chang Fa simply put the magazine down and handed the gun to the fat man.

"No, let's show you, it's not a strange thing, it's hard to worry about you so much. Chang Fa's tone carried a hint of contempt for the fat man.

But the fat man didn't care at all, he excitedly took the rifle and held it in his arms.

"Good thing, it's so cool to the touch, so smooth, smoother than the face of the big girl in the drunken red mansion......" The fat man looked excited.

"Stop!" Chang Fa immediately stopped him: "Don't continue to talk about it, if you say it, this paragraph will be blocked." ”

The fat man ignored his hair, took the gun, raised it up in an aiming position, and tried to pull the trigger in the distance.

Let's do itβ€”

The trigger went off, but no bullets came out, after all, the magazine had been removed by Chang Fa.

"Where is this cannon filled with gunpowder?" the fat man looked at the barrel of the gun again and asked Chang Fa.

Chang Fa thought it was funny, and said in his heart, are you all a bun of dirt buns, why do you still think you have to load gunpowder when it comes to guns.

He thinks that such a person should not resell antiques, he doesn't know the basic knowledge of firearms, and when the time comes, trading with white-skinned devils is not just delivering food?

However, Chang Fa did not show his contempt on his face, he raised the magazine in his hand and said: "The gunpowder is all in it, there is not much left, and it can't be wasted." ”

Saying that, Chang Fa deliberately let the fat man see the bullet capacity in the magazine.

The M4 rifle has a magazine capacity of 30 rounds, a standard 5.56mm round, and now has 29 rounds in the magazine.

Chang Fa doesn't know if the fat man can understand what he means, if he is a person from his own world, he must understand how many bullets are left at a glance at the magazine capacity, but the fat man has never even seen a gun after all.

However, Chang Fa had no intention of clearing his illiteracy, and signaled that there were not many bullets, and then re-grasped the magazine in his hand.

The fat man smiled flatteringly: "Little brother, give me gunpowder, let me try it with a shot." ”

He leaned next to Chang Fa and wanted to wrap his arms around Chang Fa's shoulders.

"Don't. Chang Fa dodged quietly, snatched back the rifle in the fat man's hand, and put it on his body again.

Just kidding, how can such a weapon of mass destruction be used by a fat man.

If he has any evil intentions and shoots himself, the system may not be able to save himself.

The fat man didn't give up, and continued to stick next to Chang Fa: "Little brother, your pole cannon is not ordinary, where did you become a soldier before, fat man, I also went over to steal a pole cannon! Who is your commander, how did he get such a powerful weapon? Is there more such pole cannons, do I have a chance to go over now?"

The fat man began to ask questions like a cannonball, and his eyes were full of envy for Chang Fa.

But what the fat man didn't know was that this gun was not stolen by Chang Fa from some commander at all, according to the technology of this world, this gun is definitely the most advanced.

Not to mention that the fat people are acting like they have never seen such a powerful gun, they have seen it, and the performance of that kind of gun will not be better than this one in Chang Fa's hand.

After all, science and technology have developed particularly rapidly in the last 100 years, and guns, which are still popular in the 21st century, naturally have a huge advantage in the early 20th century.

Chang Fa shook off the fat man's hand and said, "In this way, you tell me about your business of reselling antiques, and I'll let you try this gun." ”

He was ready to use this condition in exchange for information from the fat man.

The fat man's eyes lit up, and he was immediately ready to nod in agreement.

"Ahem!"

At this time, Li Jiao, who was not far away, suddenly coughed.

Chang Fa looked over and saw that he was giving the fat man a look, as if to prevent the fat man from continuing.

Chang Fa sighed secretly, I didn't expect that this Li Jiao was still listening to the conversation between the two of them so far away.

It's really too loud for the two to talk, and the fat man himself has a loud voice, and Chang Fa didn't deliberately lower his voice to avoid them.

After the fat man saw Li Fake's eyes, he snorted dissatisfiedly: "Hey, I said Young Master Li, what's wrong with your eyes, are they uncomfortable?"

I was often stunned.

What the hell is this, didn't the fat man understand what Li Fake meant, this is clearly a gesture in his eyes to prevent him from continuing to speak, why did he pull an uncomfortable eye.

Hearing the fat man's rhetorical question, Li immediately took a few steps forward and walked to the side of them, and stopped: "Dead fat man, don't say too much, he doesn't know our purpose, it's okay, and after leaving, he will be scattered in two, but if he knows what we are going to do, he will not be able to die well at that time." ”

On the surface, this was said to the fat man, but Chang Fa felt that it was clearly for himself.

And he was a little agitated in his heart, knowing what they were going to do, and then he couldn't die well.

Is it so serious?

Chang Fa actually already had a guess in his heart, since these people are reselling antiques, they are either going to trade with white-skinned devils or robbing tombs, what a simple thing, why can't they end well.

Looking at the truckload of goods they carried, Chang Fa felt that the most likely thing for them was to trade with the white-skinned devils, which was not something that had to be shunned.

All the people in this caravan went to trade with the white-skinned devils, otherwise why would they form a team, and ordinary caravans knew that they were going to resell antiques, so they didn't immediately avoid it?

But thinking about it carefully, Chang Fa feels that their purpose is not so simple.

Chang Fa could easily guess that their purpose was to trade with white-skinned devils or rob tombs, so Li Fake should also know that Chang Fa could guess these.

Therefore, what he said just now should have been deliberately said to Chang Fa, just to confuse the public and confuse Chang Fa.

Chang Fa felt that his logical reasoning ability was not strong, and at this time, he could no longer distinguish what the meaning of Li's words was, so he could only wait and see.

And after Li Fake finished saying that he couldn't end well, the fat man glanced at him with disdain.

"I said Young Master Li, you look down on the fat master and me too much, will I tell him the truth, I'm just going to deceive him and play with his pole cannon." ”

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