Chapter 85: Buying a Gun {2}

Wen Hao likes this kind of gun, it is powerful at close range, and basically can hit the target without accurate aiming.

It is precisely this kind of gun that is deeply liked by the American people, so that the Thomson submachine gun was developed from the army that was developed and refused to be equipped for a long time, causing the Thomson submachine gun to become a favorite of the gangsters and a weapon equipped by criminals and gangsters.

So before the advent of submachine guns, shotguns were the well-deserved king of killers in trench warfare.

Even if there is no submachine gun, this shotgun has naturally become Wen Hao's must-have weapon.

Watching Wen Hao skillfully play with the shotgun in his hand, Wells thought to himself that this kid had probably played with this kind of gun, and maybe even killed someone.

"How are you satisfied?" Wells asked.

"YES, TWO PISTOLS, PLUS THIS SHOTGUN, GIVE ME SOME MORE BULLETS, AND SOME 7.65MM BULLETS FOR THE MOUTH." Wen Hao opened his mouth to ask for these.

"The M1911 pistol is worth $30 in our country, sell it to you plus the cost of freight, count you $50, only send 50 bullets, 100 rounds of bullets were originally 5 US dollars, but the first time I gave you a better discount, 4 US dollars for 100 rounds, this shotgun is more expensive and you will need 100 US dollars, 20 US dollars for 100 bullets. If you don't have a dollar in gold, you can use a silver dollar, and you can convert it. THE 7.65MM BULLET IS CHEAPER, $3.5 FOR 100 ROUNDS. Wells quoted the price.

Wen Hao didn't understand the prices of goods during the Republic of China, and thought to himself whether it was expensive or cheap, it didn't sound expensive.

Wen Hao played with the gun expressionlessly, and secretly thought in his heart, no matter what, he had to bargain, and the money would definitely make this Yankee earn some.

Anyway, I robbed a lot of dollars last time, and there is no money in this world and no guns are useful, thinking that Wen Hao and Wells symbolically cut the price, Wells also made some concessions. Wen Hao made a deal with him.

"Wells I don't know if you can get your hands on a Luger pistol?" Wen Hao asked Wells. The Luger pistol is mainly because the Luger gun uses a 9MM bullet, which happens to be the bullet used in his MP5 submachine gun.

Wen Hao wanted to use the opportunity to buy a Luger pistol to buy some Luger bullets. His submachine gun used the Parabenum bullet, which was the predecessor of the Ruger bullet.

"You're really good at guns, but this kind of gun is made in Germany, and if you want it, you can buy it from the Germans. Either you leave the deposit and I'll take care of it for you, just trust me. Wells thought to himself, is this guy also a reseller of arms?

"I still want two Luger pistols, but at least 1,000 rounds, of course, the more the better." Wen Hao thought to himself that he would not bother the two masters with anything.

"Do you want to fight? So many bullets. Wells thought to himself that ordinary people can just match a gun with two or three hundred rounds of ammunition, and he asked for 1,000 rounds of ammunition as soon as he opened his mouth, he didn't know that Wen Hao was too little, and his MP5 submachine gun had a rate of fire of 8-900 rounds a minute.

Under normal circumstances, Wen Hao fires in bursts or three in a row, and will only strafe unless it is an emergency, but the bullets must be sufficient.

"Okay, I'll try, but hopefully we'll get to each other often." Wells is all about making money, whether you use a gun to rob or kill.

The two sides have money and goods in one hand, and the handover is clear on the spot. However, when he left, Wen Hao took Wells's box away and loaded the weapon he had just arrived, which was really very good.

The main reason is that there are a lot of bullets, in fact, Wen Hao's purpose is to buy bullets, and by the way, he bought some guns for backup.

Zhang Songbai was waiting downstairs in a hurry, and even Zhou Yuying, who was outside, was anxious, she sneaked to the door of the café and saw that Zhang Songbai was the only one below, Wen Hao was not with Zhang Songbai.

Next week, Yuying was in a hurry, and rushed to Zhang Songbai to question him, where did Wen Hao go.

When she heard that Wen Hao went up to buy a gun alone. immediately started a fire on Zhang Songbai and scolded him for being a dog blood sprayer.

At this moment, Wen Hao came down with the box alone, and Wells immediately made a business, just sending Wen Hao out of his room. So he went back to sleep so that he could go to his nightlife.

Zhou Yuying and the others saw Wen Hao coming down from upstairs, and finally let go of their hanging hearts.

They were about to step forward, but Wen Hao signaled them not to come, and then turned around and went out directly.

Zhang Songbai didn't react and was about to step forward. Zhou Yuying grabbed him and asked him to follow Wen Hao.

They left the Juelu Hotel one after the other and came to a place where there were not many pedestrians, Wen Hao waited for them to catch up, and handed the box to Zhang Songbai to carry.

"It's fucking heavy." Wen Hao shook his numb arm.

"It's really heavy." Zhang Songbai also shouted after receiving it.

"Of course, it's all iron guys, of course it's heavy." Wen Hao said.

"Looks like the deal was a success. Shouldn't we celebrate next. Zhang Songbai hurriedly said.

"Don't celebrate yet, let's put these things in place." Zhou Yuying interjected on the side.

"If you want to celebrate, you have to put these things away." Wen Hao also wanted to improve the food.

Back at Zhou Yuying's house, after the door of the two of them closed the prize room, they couldn't wait to open the box.

Three guns and a lot of bullets, Zhang Songbai looked for a long time and asked, "Don't you have my gun?" ”。

"This is your gun." Wen Hao casually threw an M1911 pistol to him, and Zhang Songbai received it.

"It's a gun, it's too heavy, it's too big, I want my cousin's gun." Zhang Songbai didn't like this gun at all.

"There is no goods this time, there is no way, wait for next time." Wen Hao said.

"So how do I practice guns? I've worked hard in vain. Zhang Songbai said with a depressed face.

"Why don't you discuss with your cousin, and the two of you will practice a gun." Wen Hao said.

"No, this gun is my private property, and no one can use it." Zhou Yuying regarded this gun as heavier than life.

Zhang Songbai jumped up and down in a hurry, so that Wen Hao had no way to see it.

"Zhou Yuying, you just let him practice when the time comes, rest assured, as long as you have money, you can get any gun you want." Zhou Yuying had to agree, but she wanted to buy it with money, why didn't she buy it this time. But for the sake of buying bullets this time, he also contributed to it, let him use it.

"But you also have to learn how to use this M1911." Wen Hao said to the two of them.

"Will I learn too?" Zhou Yuying looked at the pistol and thought to herself, it's big and sensitive, it's easy to use with my little flower.

"Of course, when your environment changes and you only have this pistol by your side, do you still have a choice?" Wen Hao said.

"That's right, you're running out of bullets, this book gun has bullets, and you don't need it yet. Isn't that the truth? Zhang Songbai immediately understood.

"What little flower?" Wen Hao asked after hearing this.

"This is my little flower." Zhou Yuying took the flower mouth and shook it in her hand.

"I thought Xiaohua was a dog. You even called the pistol Xiaohua, there is really yours. Wen Hao shook his head and said.

"By the way, Zhang Songbai can hurry up and buy a good house or rent it in the concession, preferably for a long time." Wen Hao said to Zhang Songbai.

"Got it, haven't I been busy with guns these days? As soon as I have time, I will go to the real estate agent and ask. This kind of thing is simple and ruthless. Zhang Songbai was holding an M911 pistol in his hand, but this gun was a little bigger, but it looked mighty and intimidating.

"Okay, I'm hungry, let's go eat" Zhou Yuying thought to herself that she was not allowed to go out every day not long ago, and she was tired of staying at home.

"Okay, let's go out to the restaurant, I'll treat you, and your cousin will pay." Wen Hao waved his hand.

"I'm going to get the least of it this time, and I want to have a treat." Zhang Songbai threw the gun when he heard it, and he chased Wen Hao to complain in the back.

"Next time you want to share more, it depends on who kills the most people, and you will get more points, you know?" Wen Hao said to him.

"Oh" Zhang Songbai was dejected when he heard this.

"Cousin, don't say that you don't dare to kill the Chinese themselves, then in the past, don't even dare to kill these animals of the Japanese?" Zhou Yuying said disdainfully beside her.

"Do you dare? If Wen Hao hadn't helped you, would you have succeeded? Zhang Songbai retorted.

"I don't dare with a knife, but I dare with a gun." Zhou Yuying said unconvinced.

Wen Hao thought to himself that it was more convenient to kill people with hot weapons than with cold weapons, and it was also easy for people to get their hands on. (To be continued.) )

PS: It's a bit difficult for novices to write, and I don't know how to conceive it