Chapter 39: Gun License

"Hey guys, guess who I just saw?" With a bang, the door of a speakeasy was pushed open, and a guy who didn't look very old walked in from outside with an excited face and came to a small round table full of people.

According to the express regulations of the United States, people under the age of 21 are not allowed to smoke or drink alcohol, and they need to show their ID cards to buy tobacco and alcohol in supermarkets or stores, and if they do not reach the age of 21, they will naturally not sell it to them, and the same is true of most bars, which prohibit them from drinking.

At the same time, if a person over the age of 21 goes to buy cigarettes or alcohol for them, it is also a crime and will be sentenced.

But just like the Internet café in China, although there are clear regulations, there are still many loopholes.

Therefore, in the United States, there are some speakeasies, which are dedicated to entertaining young people under the age of 21.

After all, many of those high school students, or freshmen and sophomores, are still very rebellious.

Tobacco and alcohol, things that are not allowed in the country and home, they always have to try it, who called this a free country! At this time, these people were obviously those under the age of twenty-one, but they were happily drinking beer.

"Who else can you see? Which one is called? Looking at the people who came in, a young man at the table couldn't help but chuckle and said.

"Bunian, your mouth stinks like your sunflower." Hearing this person's words, the person who had just come in said unhappily.

"It's like you've smelled it." Hearing this, the man named Bunian immediately pushed back.

"Who, stop there, let Baron continue." Seeing that the two of them were going to continue to choke, at this time, a young man sitting in the distance, wearing a cowboy hat, couldn't help but curse lightly, hearing his words, the two who were going to continue to quarrel couldn't help but close their mouths, and the one who ran in just now picked up a new bottle of beer, opened it and took a sip before continuing.

"I just saw that little watch smashed by Delia." Looking at the people in front of him, the man named Balon whispered.

"Deria? I know her, the girl who is very well-behaved at home, but very wild when she is in school, I heard that she changes her boyfriend faster than she changes clothes, tsk, I really don't know if she is loose. Then another young man next to him touched his chin and spoke, and when he heard his words, everyone else laughed, and obviously heard the legend about this girl.

"Fake, do you believe what those people say? Who is Deria's dad? Bob George, what guy would dare to talk to her about friends? Remington, who wasn't afraid of his dad, pushed into his anus? Hearing the laughter of these people, the cowboy hat couldn't help but laugh to himself, he knew what this guy named Bob George was capable of, the bad boy around here, but no one dared to provoke that guy, because he was a real bastard who could shoot.

"Uh, hehe, I'm not going to talk about this, just now I met the most her, and her father, there are a lot of horses on the car, I asked casually, where are they going, and then they said that these horses are sent to the green forest, I took a look, the horses over there are all good horses, all are quart, and there is a very big horse, the estimated price is not bad, just those horses, it is estimated that it is worth a hundred thousand dollars." Looking at the people in front of him, only then did Balon remember what he had come to say, and immediately corrected the somewhat crooked building, and said with a serious face.

"100,000 US dollars, tsk, what is that? I've heard that Lehman recently brought a batch of cattle to the Green Forest, a whole 20,000 Angus cattle, how much are these cattle worth? Twenty million US dollars, that damn Huaxia guy. At this time, Bunian, who had just spoken, also said with a hideous face, there are quite a few people who hate the rich in the United States.

"And that ranch, worth 280 million." At this time, the young man in the cowboy hat said lightly.

"By the way, Faraday, when that Huaxia man was recruiting, it seems that you also went to apply, how is that guy, is it easy to deal with?" Hearing the cowboy hat's words, Baron on this side immediately asked.

"Hmph, what else, a yellow-skinned monkey who looks like he knows how weak he is, with a few stinky money in his hand, dares to come to us." Hearing what Baron said, the cowboy hat said with an unhappy face.

Yes, this cowboy hat, Jiang Hai also knows, it is one of the people Robbins found when he went to the tavern to recruit people, the guy named Faraday, and the last person Jiang Hai did not hire and drove away.

This person is too arrogant, and he still wants to bully Jiang Hai, is Jiang Hai so easy to deal with? Joke!

"Hey, since you see that he is so unhappy, do you want us to fix him and get some money to spend by the way." Hearing Faraday's words, Bunian on this side suddenly turned pale, looked at Faraday in front of him with a smile and said, hearing his words, several other people showed a trace of excitement on their faces, like people of their age are the most short of money.

What's more, none of these guys have a stable job, if they want not to starve to death, and at the same time they can spend all their time drinking, so they have to think of some ways to make money, obviously blackmailing the rich in China, such a thing seems good to them.

"Will there be trouble?" Hearing the words of a few people, Baron here hesitated for a moment and whispered.

"What's the trouble? The Chinese people are notoriously timid, as long as they knock casually, they will obediently send money. Hearing Baron's words, Bunian said with a look of disdain.

There are a lot of Chinese people in the United States, but they are basically divided into three kinds, the first is the Chinese who grew up here, from a long time ago, immigrants or were sold piglets, these people have their own local forces, it is very difficult to mess with, but the same, because these people have been here for too long, so although they still have yellow skin, in fact, most of them can't even speak Chinese characters, they will say that they are American imperialists, not Chinese, these people have integrated into this society and become a part of American imperialism.

The second type is those who have immigrated in recent years with investment or technology.

In the bones of these people, there are still some Yan Huang species, but it is true that they will develop better in the United States, so they will come here.

The third type is some rich people who immigrated over, but these rich people have another identity in Huaxia, criminals.

Or some people who ran away with public funds, or some corrupt officials and corrupt officials, after they arrived in the United States, they did not dare to be too public, although they had a lot of money, they did not dare to call the police, and second, they did not have the identity of the public, so they were the targets of extortion and extortion by those gangsters.

Commonly known as ATMs, rich lambs, obviously these people think that Jiang Hai is also such a person, but unfortunately, they miscalculated!

"But he's got Robbins, Burke, Philemon, Harriman, and Bell around him, and they're having some trouble." Thinking about it, the people who went to see Jiang Hai together that day, Faraday here said with some annoyance.

"They are all from our uncles, I don't believe it, they will shoot us for a gringo, people live for a lifetime, isn't it just for money, when the time comes, it's a big deal to divide them, as for Harriman and Bell, I guess they will treat it as if they didn't see it!" At this time, Bunian chuckled lightly and said confidently, as if he had seen Jiang Hai trembling and taking out the money, but would things really be as easy as he imagined? Sometimes people are naïve, and it's not a good thing......

"Ah sneeze ......" Jiang Hai, who was in Boston at this time, also felt an itch in his nose and sneezed.

"What's wrong with the boss? Got a cold? Hearing Jiang Hai's sneezing, Robbins here couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"No, I guess it was pollen or something." Rubbing his nose, since being possessed by the true dragon spirit, Jiang Hai's physical fitness has reached the limit of human beings, it is a bit to say that he does not avoid the cold and heat, but at least he will not catch a cold under normal circumstances, and now he is sneezing, probably because he smelled something that should not be smelled, otherwise he is talking about himself?

Shaking his head and putting this superstitious statement behind him, Jiang Hai looked at the gun shop in front of him.

From the outside, the gun shop of the US imperialists is almost the same as a small supermarket in China, except that the guns are placed inside.

Walking into the gun shop, Jiang Hai couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, the gun shop here is really fierce.

I only saw that at this time, all the guns were placed in front of him, inside the counter, on the wall, and on the shelves in the middle of the store, all of them were long, and the ones in the counter were basically pistols, and there were all kinds of guns hanging on the walls, Jiang Hai knew a lot, such as M16, and AK47, of course, most of the guns were not known to Jiang Hai.

For example, Israel's Galil and Germany's G3 look similar to AK, so he is also regarded as AK.

In addition to this, there is also the 44 of the police in the CS, well, in fact, it is AUG, which is placed everywhere here.

However, compared to these guns, there are more other three kinds of guns, one of which is **, which is the kind of shotgun that needs to open the barrel and then load two bullets, there are quite a lot of them here, and there are also the kind of manual shotguns, which are semi-automatic rifles that are pulled and hit, in addition, the most is the shotgun, the kind of small size, but the existence of amazing killing at close range, Jiang Hai looked at the guns in front of him, and the bullets that were stacked on the ground, just like stacking mineral water, The only thing he thought of was, no wonder there were so many shootings by the US imperialists, are you sure that there is nothing wrong with this?

Just when Jiang Hai felt that his eyes were about to run out of sight, a young man in a red uniform walked over from the counter in the distance and looked at Jiang Hai with a smile.

"Is there anything I can help me with?" Looking at Jiang Hai, the young man said with a smile.

"Uh, I'm here to apply for a gun license." Hearing this young man's words, Jiang Hai said slowly.

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