Chapter 50 Arms Dealers
Super Runaway World.
Tank stood on the street of a black neighborhood in New York, flanked by a stern-looking Andrew. Some of the blacks passing by looked at this strange combination of yellow and white with unkind eyes, and of course, no one dared to come up to trouble, because those who had done so before had found their home in the hospital.
From Andrew's point of view, Tan Ke was smiling and greeting the audience in the live broadcast room, "Good evening, everyone!" Today is the first time that Andrew's and I have an arms deal, maybe there will be a hot gun battle, everyone hurry up and brush up on the dried fish! ”
Barrage in the live broadcast room-
"2333, anchor, don't fool people, except for the last time you took Andrew to kill the two gangsters, you haven't done it again!"
"That's it, I thought I would do it when I made a deal with Russian arms dealers before, but I didn't expect that the money and goods on both sides would be over!"
"That's right, anchor, I thought I was watching a travel channel, does the anchor want to take us all over the United States?"
"Travel Channel +1, I've been impatient for a long time!"
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Seeing the barrage on the light curtain, Tan Ke couldn't help but let out a wry smile. The tastes of these audiences are really picky, and he is not a psychopath, so he can't kill and kill every time he meets people. The American police in this world are not vegetarians, and besides, if it is discovered that he and Andrew have superpowers, then it is estimated that it will be the United States that will encircle and suppress them, in the face of thousands of regular troops, Tan Ke has no other way than to escape back to the main god space!
Lewis is a native of Brooklyn, USA, and Brooklyn is a world-famous black neighborhood, so as a proud member, Lewis will not be a good one.
In fact, Lewis was a small marijuana dealer who smoked marijuana himself, and he followed the path of selling and smoking.
The last time he was trading on the street, he was blocked in an alley by two strange men after receiving the money. Why are they two strange men? One Asian, one white, all looked like students who had just come out of school.
After ruling out the possibility that the two people in front of him were policemen, Lewis had a ridiculous thought in his heart, could it be that these two people wanted to eat black?
"Hey, friend, you're not funny at all!" As he spoke, Lewis pulled a pistol out of his coat.
However, Lewis stopped halfway through the action of taking the gun, because he saw the two men in front of him each take out a small, beautiful submachine gun and pointed it at his forehead.
"Uh, friend, I think there's a deep misunderstanding between us!" Lewis swallowed, he was almost scared to pee now.
Damn it! I'm just selling some marijuana, why would I provoke such a powerful character! What are they taking? Submachine gun! Just as Lewis was thinking, the Asian in front of him spoke.
"Is this gun pretty?"
"Ah...... Yes? What the? Lewis couldn't believe his ears, did he hear it wrong?
"I said, is this gun pretty?" Tank removed the muzzle of the gun from Lewis's forehead, then shook the gun twice in front of Lewis in a demonstrative manner.
"Beautiful! Very beautiful! Lewis nodded vigorously. Although he didn't know why the weirdo in front of him would ask such a question, Lewis still chose what he thought was a very safe answer.
"Do you want either?" Tan Ke asked again.
What's going on? Lewis didn't answer the question of the Asian in front of him, but he still stood there with his eyes straightened, and he remembered the movie he watched, in which the protagonist handed the gun to the captive and then shot the captive. But don't I have a pistol on me now? And it's too much trouble, isn't it?
"You! Hurry up and answer! Andrew waited impatiently on the side, and he turned his gun on Lewis again.
Feeling the cold touch coming from his forehead, Lewis was ruthless, gritted his teeth and replied: "I want it, I want this gun!" ”
Just as Lewis was waiting to die with his eyes closed, he heard a burst of laughter. Lewis opened his eyes, and the Asian and white men in front of him had put their guns away, standing there looking at each other and smiling.
Lewis has a black line.
"Meet me, my name is Chen Ke, and the person next to me is called Andrew. We are private arms contractors. With that, Tan Ke also held out a hand.
Lewis shook Tank's hand with a humble eye, and then exaggeratedly shouted, "God! Did you make such a big battle just to sell your guns? ”
"It sounds incredible, but that's what it is." This time it was Andrew who shrugged his shoulders.
Knowing that his life was not in danger, Lewis's brain began to spin again. Why did these two people find me? Have their eye on the Brooklyn market? Yes, it must be so! Their face makes it difficult for them to enter this market, so need to find an agent like me?
Lewis, who thought he had figured out the situation, let go of his nervous look, "Man, do you want me to sell these guns for you?" ”
Well? This time it was Tan Ke's turn to be surprised, he just wanted Pang, a marijuana dealer, to buy a gun, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him was very smart and offered to cooperate. I have to say that Tan Ke has no special talent for doing bad things, and he doesn't think far ahead of the black gangster in front of him.
"Well, indeed, that's what we mean." Tan Ke replied with some pleasure.
After confirming the positions of both parties, Lewis began to discuss ways to work together with Tank and Andrew. After the discussion of the division and the joint method, the two sides finally reached a preliminary cooperation intention.
In the process of discussion, it is inevitable that there will be some unpleasantness, for example, Lewis's asking price is too high, but it doesn't matter, Andrew will always take out the gun thoughtfully at this time, and then Lewis compromises. Tan Ke was secretly amused watching from the side, in his own small team, Andrew obviously played the role of blackface.
Don't say it, Andrew is really intimidating with his unique faint middle two temperament.
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"Hey! Chen, it's so nice to meet you! A fat black man in the distance came over laughing when he saw Tank and Andrew. No need to ask, this is Lewis.
"The goods are here, where's the money?" Tan Ke looked at Andrew quietly, and Andrew dragged a large box out of the trash can, and Lewis stepped forward, which was neatly arranged with ten submachine guns with Russian blood.
Seeing the gun, Lewis's smiling eyes were almost invisible, "Chen, you guys are awesome!" Don't worry, I've got the money ready for a long time! As he spoke, Lewis also took out a large plastic bag, which was clearly wrapped in US dollars.
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