"Huh?" Tang Dao exclaimed, as soon as his hand was released, the pistol fell to the ground, his face was a little pale, his arm was a little trembling, his eyes suddenly widened, and he licked his lips that were instantly dry, "Just... What was it just now? ”

The fear of the unknown made him almost run away, but after all, he was born again, and everyone could live two lives, so what was impossible?

Tang Dao seemed to be hypnotizing himself, and after a while, he picked up the revolver tremblingly, and the data box popped up again, and there was a virtual screen in front of him, which was marked with a lot, such as weapon categories, price ceilings, and new weapon exchanges.

"It's... What is it? Tang Dao stretched out his hand to touch it, but it penetrated the screen.

[Target information receiving, world pattern scanning assimilation, confirming that assimilation is complete, system starting, definition of the highest level...] A neutral electronic synthesis voice resounded in his mind, and suddenly, Tang Dao felt like his head was about to explode, and countless information came in, and he hugged his head in pain, his face was hideous.

……

When Tang Dao opened his eyes again, his back was wet, and the cold sweat hurt out, so he shook his head and took care of the information inside.

After about ten minutes, Tang Dao's whole person was trembling with excitement!

World nuclear level!

Simply understood that this is a scientific and technological product from a high-dimensional civilization based on war, weapons are updated rapidly, and the power effect is far beyond that of humans, in the distant era of the Big Bang, the world nuclear level fell into this world, and continued to the end, until it became intelligent life, looking for a suitable host.

And Tang Dao was the 78th low-level life he chose, and he finally succeeded, and as for the one that failed, he should have been reincarnated successfully.

"The nuclear level of the world."

Tang Dao glared, his eyes were still full of disbelief, but in the next second, he realized that he had the ability to change the world.

After a long time, he calmed down, felt out a pack of Marlboro on the bedside table, which is one of the best-selling cigarette brands in the world, usually reluctant to smoke, disassembled, sniffed the nicotine, picked up one, the lighter clicked, frowned, took a deep sip, drilled in the mouth, spit out, the voice was a little hoarse.

"Lao Tzu seems to be going to be a cow X."

Lockheed Martin (LMT. N), Boeing (BA. N)、BAESystems(BAES. L), Raytheon (RTN. N), imagine what it would be like to wrestle with these giants of the military industry.

However, a chime pulled him back.

[Level 1 Main Quest: Sell Cobra Revolvers (Beyond the local market price.] Reward. Two employees (randomly drawn), failed, confiscated all property! 】

Tang Dao took a deep breath, pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray made of mineral water bottles, lost his sleepiness at all, wore a pair of big pants, stood at the window, let the cold wind blow, and let himself calm down.

Late at night on Conway Street, where birds don't poop, is off the beaten track of downtown, and as one of the Chinese American neighborhoods, it's even dubbed by whites: "The garbage!" Following the flickering night light, you can see several rickety drunkards throwing up against the wall, and suddenly one of them seems to be crazy, raising his foot and kicking the trash can next to him, with expletives in his mouth.

Tang Dao tilted his head, and could hear it faintly.

"The bastards on Bedona Street, robbed our ...... To chop... Feed the fish. ”

"Root, we can't help it, they have guys." The black young man next to him who had a stroke opened his mouth helplessly, if he hadn't opened his mouth, Tang Dao really wouldn't have found someone here.

"Then let's buy weapons too! Kill those bastards. Probably because he was too drunk, Root heard this, and the alcohol went up, and he shouted angrily.

Bang dang.

Tang Dao closed the old wooden window, locked it easily, and read two words of his name in his mouth, "Lute..."

He smelled the buyer.

But he's more rational, do you want to rush down and grab the other party and ask, hey, man, do you want the goods? It must be taken to the alley as "The duck".

This has to be done slowly.

Tang Dao looked at the old-fashioned wall clock hanging on the wall, three o'clock in the morning, wait for tomorrow to find someone to ask, now... Go to bed.

I tried to close my eyes, but in the darkness I could clearly hear a powerful heartbeat, which was very exciting.

…

"Don, open the door, your milk." A rude slamming sound instantly woke up the confused Tang Dao, sat up straight like a spring, stared, breathed rapidly, slowed down for a few seconds, and after a few seconds, the muscles of his body softened, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, lifted the quilt, and went to open the door wearing flip-flops.

Chirping...

The wooden door was still a little cracked, with a little noise.

Outside the door stood a young man in a small vest, with curly hair, a thin figure, carrying a suitcase, and a golden retriever sitting beside him, sticking out his tongue and panting for air.

"Good morning, Kante, long time no see, Kan." Tang Dao touched the golden retriever's head, and the latter squinted and rubbed it with great enjoyment.

Kanter took out two bottles of milk from the box, handed them to him, looked at the Tang knife, and hesitated, "Man, I heard you had a shootout yesterday?" God forbid, you'll be fine. ”

Tang Dao was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a wry smile, he didn't expect the news to spread so quickly, "It's okay, those people are like gangster vendettas, I hide quickly." ”

Kante nodded with feeling, "The gang fight in Warsaw is too fierce, those police gentlemen are going crazy, I heard that there is a gang of drug dealers running from Tijuana next door, you should be careful." ”

After he finished speaking, he patted Tang Dao on the shoulder, ready to leave, but as soon as he turned around, he was pulled by the latter, looked at the other party suspiciously, and said in surprise, "Is there anything else?" ”

"Did you know we have one named Root?" Tang Dao asked, for fear that the other party would recognize the wrong person, and said, "It's just that there is a black man next to him." ”

Blacks?

Root?

Kanter frowned and thought for a moment, snapping his fingers, "You're talking about the rich second generation at the corner of Conway Street?" ”

Rich second generation?

Seeing Tang Dao's bewildered appearance, Kanter said casually, "His father runs a restaurant on Conway Street, and the business is good. "But he's not so good, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, he once took 10,000 zlotys to the Mexican border to gamble with others, out of thousands of dollars, almost had his hands cut off, and was kidnapped by someone, and it took 100,000 zlotys to redeem it, a typical loser." ”

Is it so rich to open a restaurant?

Fack!

Tang Dao shook his head and drove away the distracting thoughts in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "Then do you know what the black man's name is?" Where can I meet him? ”

"That's Hall, and he's a foreman at the supermarket in front."

"Thank you very much, Kante, next time you're going for a drink." After Tang Dao got the answer he wanted, he said with a smile on his face.

"OK, I'm going to deliver the milk first, Fake, it's almost ten o'clock, and I'm going to be deducted." Kante gestured, looked at his watch and hurriedly led the dog away.

Tang Dao found a sandwich from the refrigerator that was about to expire, took two bites casually, hesitated and called Smith, asking him to check whether Lu had a criminal record, Smith obviously knew Lu Te, and told him on the phone that this was a problem teenager who was famous in the police station, and asked Tang Dao not to have anything to do with him. After Tang Dao casually answered a few words, he hung up the phone, put on his clothes and stuffed the Cobra pistol into his pocket, and went out.

Since his grandfather has been coming to Warsaw, three generations of grandparents have lived here for nearly 30 years, and he has a good relationship with his neighbors, Tang Dao smiled back and walked towards the supermarket where Hall worked.

This supermarket is called: "Week 8".

Two-tenths of Poland has a supermarket with this name, and it's rotten.

After Tang Dao asked a few staff members, he successfully found Hall, but this guy... Stealing?!

He took a chocolate stick in his left hand and stuffed it into his mouth, and then carefully stuffed a few boxes of condoms into his clothes, this operation, Tang Dao couldn't cry or laugh, and waited for the other party to close the zipper before he spoke, "Hey, buddy." ”

"Ahh

Hall was startled, stuck to the container like a spider, his eyes widened in horror, he swallowed saliva, he breathed heavily, and when he saw that it was Asian, he raised his fist, "What are you doing, get out of here!" ”

"Don't worry, I'm not a policeman, I'm looking for you to do a business with you." Tang Dao spread out his hand and raised his palm, "At least you can earn $100." ”

The swear words that had been in Hall's mouth were swallowed back instantly, and there was a bubble in his eyes: "$$". wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth, and his attitude became enthusiastic, "What business?" ”

"Take me to Root, and I'll give you a Franklin afterwards."

"What are you looking for him?" Hall asked, furrowing an eyebrow.

Tang Dao shook his head, "You just need to take me there, $100 is enough for you to have a good meal." ”

This makes Hall very entangled, although he is messing with Root, that guy is rich, but he is too picky! The largest sum ever given to Hall was $20, Farke... Are the children of capitalists so stingy?

Hall also has three younger sisters at home, plus parents, $100 can make them live for half a month.

"I need a deposit, sir." Hall gritted his teeth and spoke.

Tang Dao's face snorted, he didn't have much money in his whole body, how could he give it? But he pretended to be very serious, frowned, and clasped his hands, "I'm sorry, I don't trust black people, I'm afraid you'll run away with my money." ”

"Then how can I trust you?" Hall's face was ugly.

"I'm a Conway Street kid." Tang Dao's words made Hall speechless for an instant.

You can run a monk, but you can't run the temple.

"Okay, I'll take you, but if you lie to me, you'll die." Hall said indignantly, found the person in charge and took a half-day off, and took Tang Dao to a bathing center at the entrance of Kangwei Street.

"He's here five out of ten hours." Holmai walked up the steps and said casually.

Tang Dao's face was weird, this... Is the guy that powerful?

"Where's Root?" Hall knocked on the counters, and a middle-aged woman in a sailor suit in the back pointed inside, "206."

The black man nodded, hooked his finger at the Tang knife, and motioned for him to follow, standing outside 206, he could hear a chaotic voice inside, and the latter asked, "Shall we wait to go in?" ”

Hall rolled his eyes, pushed open the door, Tang Dao followed, and saw three or four people sitting inside, surrounding... Playing bridge?

"Hey! Hall, you're here, come and help me, damn it, they won me 200 zlotys. The Asian man sitting in the middle raised his hand.

"Root, I have a friend looking for you who wants... Do business with you. ”

Oh?

The man saw Tang Dao standing behind him, and was stunned, but he was surprised that he was also an Asian.

But there are too many Asians on Conway Street, and everyone may not know each other, so he lazily picked up a grape from the fruit bowl and stuffed it into his mouth, crossed Erlang's legs, "What business are you looking for me?" ”

"There are so many people here, my business... You can't see the light. Tang Dao shrugged.

A business that can't see the light?

Several people on the table looked weird, X Pin? Men's service?

"Ahem, Rutte, my friend has something good to do for you." Hall emphasized the word friend and asked the other party to give him face.

For God's sake... No, for the sake of $100, I have to work harder.

"You guys go out first, I'm curious what this gentleman has brought me." Root waved his hand, and the others could only helplessly grab the zloty on the table and walk out, when they passed by Tang Dao's side, their eyes were very unkind, after all, if this guy didn't break in, they could "cheat" more money from that idiot.

Hall also went out and closed the door.

"You can say that now."

Syllable!

A big guy smashed on the table, startling Root, and after seeing it clearly, his face changed, and he moved to the edge of the sofa, and he was so timid that he almost screamed.

"Cobra revolver, sold to you for $700, and five rounds of ammunition." Tang Dao Lion opened his mouth widely, patted his pocket, and the sound of metal colliding sounded inside.

Selling weapons?

Rout looked at the old-fashioned revolver, blinked a few times, pushed the pillow away, and muttered, "You're scared me to death." "He reached out and touched the pistol, it was very well maintained, he played with guns, but this kind of revolver produced in the 80s... It's almost eliminated.

"Are you blackmailing? $700? I can buy a G41 automatic rifle, are you an idiot? ”

Tang Dao's body moved back slightly, dodged the mouth, and shook his head, "You can't buy it, you're not 21 years old, you don't have a gun license, the gun shop won't sell it to you, and... You seem to have a file at the police station, I'm afraid you won't be able to approve it. ”

"Then I can find someone else to buy it." Rut airway. But after saying that, he also felt that this was an idiot, who would sell it to him? If the gun license does not meet the requirements, it will be imprisoned, Polish laws are very strict, and the second constitution is also a place where many people complain, which cannot be smashed with brains.

"$700 is too expensive..."

"I can guarantee that there is no record of my weapon, and the price is not expensive, sir." Tang Dao grabbed the bullet in his pocket, "I heard that you suffered a loss on other streets yesterday, I think, if you have this guy, no one will dare to mess with you." ”

Root's eyes lit up.

A boy who is only 17 years old, he is still on the road to the second year of secondary school, hoping that he can pretend to be X, but he was beaten as a stupid X yesterday, and he can't swallow this breath.

Tang Dao's ability to bewitch is good, as for whether there will be a life case in the future...

What's your business?

Yourself just zloty!

Those who persuade others not to take money too seriously are nothing more than having a mine at home, or they are poor themselves, making excuses for their incompetence.

"I only have $600 in my pocket," Rout said, taking the money out.

"Deal!" Tang Dao snatched it over, put the bullet on the table, and smiled on his face, "Happy cooperation." ”

When I took the money, a neutral voice sounded in my head.

[Level 1 Main Quest: Selling Cobra Revolvers (Beyond the Local Market Price) (Excellent Completion), Will the rewards be distributed?] 】

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