"Look, this is the gun shop, here are the two front doors, and behind this door should be their warehouse......"

Huang Shi drew on A3's copy paper and explained, "This should be the door to the shooting range, and we saw the white men in the back to test their guns." ”

"I looked inside the gun shop, and there seemed to be six probes in it, one here and the other ......"

Huang Shi drew a few small circles on the paper with a pencil, representing the cameras, "By the way, that's pretty much what I remember, see if there's anything to add?" ”

"Old Huang, in fact, there is a ...... here" Shi Wenbo took the pencil from Huangshi's hand and began to draw circles on it, and he pointed out the places that Huangshi hadn't noticed in front of him.

Huang Shi nodded, "Well, that's right, as soon as you said it, I remembered it, and it really seems that there is something here." ”

"By the way, Xiao Hei, do you have anything to add?"

"Nope." Bai Xiaohei shook his head, "I only went there once a long time ago. ”

"Okay, I thought about it just now, there are about 5 clerks in that house, but I don't know how many people will be in the warehouse in Ludao?"

Huang Shi remembered that there were two clerks standing on the side of the cash register, and the other three clerks were standing outside to pick up customers, although this gun shop was big enough, it was only relative to the same gun shop, and the area of the store was four or five hundred square meters, which was about the same size as some big pharmacies in China.

"Yes, there are only five people, four men and one woman, XX, that non-mainstream is the most hateful, if you meet him this time, kill him." Shi Wenbo also remembered the clerk who humiliated him.

With the continuous in-depth description of Huang Shi and Shi Wenbo, the inside and outside scenes of the gun shop in Bai Xiaohei's mind gradually became richer.

"That's pretty much it." Shi Wenbo scratched his head, after all, he is not a professional robber, and when he goes to someone's store to step on the plate, there is so much he can think of, and there is only so much he can see.

Huang Shi also frowned, thought for a while, as if he had finished what he had to say, "Well, wait a minute, if there is anything to remember, let's talk about it, by the way, let's discuss it below, what's that." ”

"Lao Huang, don't worry, let's take a look at the goods prepared by Xiao Hei first, and then it's not too late to discuss these."

Huang Shi and Shi Wenbo followed Bai Xiaohei to their garage, and after the three of them came in, Bai Xiaohei lowered the roller shutter door again.

The garage was built very large, with black tiles on the floor, a stainless steel shelf on the side of the wall with some other accessories and tools, four or five tires piled up in the corner, and a black Mustang car parked on one side of the garage.

Bai Xiaohei opened the trunk of the Mustang cart and took out a large wooden box with a square square flat from inside, "Brother Shi, come and help and move all the boxes inside." ”

Shi Wenbo agreed, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to help, Huangshi was naturally not far behind, and also stepped forward, and looked into the trunk, there were seven or eight boxes.

"What is this?"

When these boxes were moved to the ground, Huang Shi saw that although there were some words and patterns printed on the boxes, they were already very blurry, and the original black marks were white and could not be seen clearly.

"It's all 7. 62×39 mm M43 rifle cartridge. ”

Huangshi just nodded "oh".

But Shi Wenbo, who knew how to do it, shouted, "Xiao Hei, then you have at least 10,000 rounds here." ”

"Hehe, yes, Brother Shi, there are 1,320 rounds of ammunition in each box here, enough for us to use tonight."

"Let me come." Shi Wenbo took out a crowbar from the iron shelf next to him, stepped forward and dragged a box, "squeak" and "squeak" twice, and then opened the lid of the box.

"How is this still in Russian?" Huang Shijian opened the box neatly stuffed with 40 cardboard boxes, the cardboard boxes were pasted with white label paper, densely written with words, picked up one casually, found that these words were not recognized, and then looked closely, it turned out to be Russian letters.

"I asked my brothers to order it online, maybe it's Russian."

"Hey, no, this should have been made in the former Soviet Union, I think it's been some years."

Shi Wenbo looked through the wooden box lid and continued, "Fortunately, the bullet is not bad, and it will not be rancid, maybe the Soviet Union made these things back then, maybe it was for war with us Chinese." Hehe, but now this big empire is gone. ”

Huang Shi didn't feel sorry for the former Soviet Union, he just took the small package of the cardboard box and asked Bai Xiaohei, "Xiaohei, then I'll open it and look at it." ”

"Brother Huang, you can dismantle it, you have to disassemble it later."

"Oh." Huang Shi answered, and tore open the cardboard box, and saw that there were 10 bullets staggered inside, all separated by cardboard, although these bullets had been produced for decades, but those bullet casings were still shiny.

So Shi Wenbo pried open the remaining large wooden boxes one by one, and Huang Shi and Bai Xiaohei tore up the small cardboard boxes and dumped those bullets on the floor.

Bags of bullets fell to the ground with a "clanging" sound, and soon, by the time the last pack of bullets was torn apart, a small hill had formed on the ground.

"How can you not have a gun if you have bullets, Xiao Hei, where did you hide the gun?"

"Hehe, wait." After Bai Xiaohei finished laughing, he dragged the car repair deck from the wall and placed it next to the car door, and then the person lay on it and said to Shi Wenbo, "Brother Shi, help me push it in." ”

When Bai Xiaohei asked Shi Wenbo to pull him out from under the chassis of the car, Huang Shi saw that there were several more rifles in his arms, and it turned out that Bai Xiaohei hid these guns on the chassis of these cars, so that the police were generally not easy to find.

Swenbo picked up the guns, "These are 56 and a half." ”

After a while, Shi Wenbo shouted again, "Hehe, this is not a 56 and a half, but a Type 63 automatic rifle." Xiao Hei, you really can, where did you get these guns? ”

Bai Xiaohei didn't elaborate, but just replied, "Hehe, friend's channel, Brother Huang, you push me in again." ”

When he was pulled out again, there were more boxes in his chest, and after Yellowstone helped him remove them, he sat up, picked up the car repair plank, and put it back in its original position.

Huang Shi also took an automatic rifle from Shi Wenbo's hand, which he called "Type 63", and found that it was indeed too similar to the 56 and a half, but he was also a military blind and couldn't see anything, so he asked, "Is this gun famous?" ”

"Of course it's famous, don't look at the 56 and a half sold well abroad, but when it comes to the classic of domestic guns, it can be regarded as this 63 type."

Swenbo touched the body of the gun, picked it up and looked out the door, and explained, "There is a British scholar named Hogg, who is a well-known expert on light weapons who is very influential in the contemporary world. He is the editor-in-chief of several authoritative light weapons publications in the world, such as "Jane's Infantry Weapons Yearbook" and "Jane's Ammunition Yearbook", and so on, he said that the Type 63 automatic rifle is the best of the Chinese rifles. ”

Huang Shi didn't understand this, so he could only nod "oh".

Shi Wenbo said, "Unfortunately, this gun was mainly designed with the length and shape of a semi-automatic rifle, and the design concept lagged behind, otherwise it could become a famous gun in the world that Chinese are proud of." After all, it has a sleek shape, a 20-round magazine, an air hoop, and a three-edged bayonet, which clearly distinguishes it from the Soviet Simonov SKS semi-automatic rifle. ”

"But now you can use this gun as a guard of honor." After speaking, Shi Wenbo also carried a rifle on his body, and tried to take a few steps like a salute soldier, which made Huangshi and the two of them laugh.

"Okay, Brother Shi, let's load all these bullets on the bullet bridge." Bai Xiaohei opened the boxes that he took out later, and one of the boxes inside was full of a box of black curved iron sheets, just like a woman's hairpin.

"Lao Huang, the main reason for using these bridges is to easily take and quickly load the bullets into the magazine after opening the package. Also, even if you don't use a bridge clip, you can use your hand to press bullets into the magazine one by one, but in that case, it's very slow. ”

"Hmm." Huang Shi nodded, he understood the truth of sharpening the knife and cutting firewood.

The three of them squatted on the ground, kept picking up the bullets on the ground, and ten of them were pierced onto the bullet bridge clip, and Shi Wenbo gave Huangshi an introduction to the role of these bullet bridges while inserting them.

This kind of long clip is to clamp the bullets in rows, and then easily press them into the magazine, and can be divided into missing clips and bridge clips according to whether they become part of the gun body after loading.

The clip is a metal frame used to load bullets, and when loaded, the entire frame is stuffed into the magazine along with the bullets, and becomes part of the gun. When the bullet runs out, the empty magazine will automatically jump out or fall from under the magazine.

It has a major drawback, most guns with this design cannot be loaded with new bullets in half-used magazines, and it is often inconvenient to remove the magazines before they run out of bullets.

Bridge clamps, on the other hand, are usually metal or plastic frames in which several rounds of ammunition are held, and bullets can be pushed into the magazine at once with the thumb or loaded in the magazine. Now they are loading with this kind of bridge clamp.

Shi Wenbo stood up, almost stumbling, he had been squatting for too long just now, he was too violent, and his eyes were black for a while, "He's an uncle, it's finally installed, and if it takes a little longer, people will lie down." ”

"Okay, Brother Huang, I'll go cook something for you to eat first, and I'll show you later, some bulletproof vests and steel helmets I prepared, as well as ......" Bai Xiaohei also stood up and clapped his hands.

"Okay, you go, let's clean up here."

After eating the dumplings that Sister Bai Xiaohei had originally wrapped, Huang Shi and Shi Wenbo both applauded loudly, not only because the dumpling skin was strong, but also because the meat filling was delicious enough.

After eating and drinking, the three of them discussed some details of the operation, sorted out and packed all the things, and then checked the watch, Huang Shi waved his hand, "Brothers, let's go." ”