Chapter 129: Lingcheng Fog Capital 2
There are a lot of people in the hotel.
When Fu An'an hoarded it, he was transported in suitcases and opaque bags.
In addition to these, there is another very important thing - weapons.
From the second game, she realizes the importance of force value.
In today's society, guns and ammunition are the first to bear the brunt.
However, in the first few games, the guns were all obtained by Fu Yizhi, and now Fu Anan wants to find these tubes by herself, which is much more difficult than she imagined.
Anyway, Dad Fu won't enter the game, right?
Fu Anan remembered the first three rounds of the game, and in each round, he could meet Fu Yizhi's shit luck.
This may be the legendary fate of a thousand miles to meet.
But Fu Anan is still quite sober.
It's not enough to rely on Dad Fu alone, she still has to work hard.
Based on various experiences and legends, she came to the legendary black market.
In fact, she also thought about learning from Fu Yizhi and buying one or two pistols at the police station.
However, I felt that Father Fu could exchange money for a pistol when she went, and if she went, she might only be able to change a pair of iron handcuffs, so she chose a relatively conservative way.
The black market has always been a place for casinos.
It's easy to find this kind of place in the huge mausoleum.
Fu Anan found a bar with the address he bought for 5,000 yuan, and looked at the colorful soul dancers inside, and felt a little hesitant in his heart.
"Yo, is my little sister an adult?"
The bartender looked at Fu An'an and raised his eyebrows slightly coquettishly, "This bar does not provide alcohol to minors." ”
"Lao K introduced me here, and I want to talk about business with Brother Qiang."
Fu Anan told the bartender the news of the purchase.
Hearing this, the bartender's face changed, and he looked at Fu An'an with some surprise, "Little girl, okay." ”
As he spoke, he left the cloth on his shoulder on the table, walked down a deep and narrow hallway, and opened the innermost door.
"Go ahead."
It can be said that you have entered the cave of demons and monsters.
All kinds of shirtless men gathered around the various gambling tables, smoky, drunk, and mixed with the smell of sweat.
All kinds of shouts and dice throwing sounds, shaking the eardrums are hurting.
Squeezed past these gamblers who were addicted to gambling, Fu Anan finally squeezed into a small room.
"You were introduced by Old K?"
The man known as Brother Qiang was wearing a big gold chain, smoking a cigar in his hand, and glanced at Fu Anan with disgust,
"What kind of business does a little girl do?"
Hearing this, Fu Anan took out his shopping list, "Brother Qiang, hello."
I'm going to buy two pistols and five hundred rounds of ammunition.
Preferably a Glock Type 19 automatic pistol, the kind of 9 mm caliber. ”
She's more comfortable with it.
Hearing this, Brother Yanqiang glanced at her, "You girl sounds quite understanding, but let's go, I won't sell it to you." ”
"Why?" Fu Anan was stunned for a moment, "I have money, pay now." ”
"Lao Tzu is not sold to minors." Brother Qiang waved his hand, "I haven't even mixed up with society, so I came out to learn how to play guns."
Roll on. ”
"No, I'm an adult." Fu Anan touched himself and found that he had forgotten to bring his ID card, "How are you willing to sell it to me?" It's okay to pay a high price. ”
"If you don't sell it, you don't sell it, why is there so much nonsense?"
Brother Qiang looked at the gambling game he had lost in front of him and slapped the table, and threw out the last few weights, "How can I sell it to you?"
Okay, unless you win back all the money that Lao Tzu just lost. ”
Thirty-five small handfuls were pressed, and every time they were large.
Brother Qiang took a hard puff of his cigarette, seriously suspecting that the other party was smoking.