Chapter 114: Electromagnetic Pulse
Although it is possible to buy and sell guns legally in the Eagle Country, the regulations are different in each state, and background checks and gun licenses are basically required to buy guns at legal gun shops.
In addition, gun shops generally do not sell fully automatic rifles, and they are basically semi-automatic rifles that have been castrated.
Therefore, for Shen Feng, the legal gun shop channel is basically useless.
He himself is not ready to buy guns from ordinary sources.
It is much easier to find those illegal private sellers.
And in addition to the gun, he was ready to buy something else.
After all, for Grey Tide, ordinary guns are basically decorations.
On the way to Lincoln City, he had already contacted the seller through the dark web.
The existence of the dark web is an extremely convenient channel in Eagle Country.
This is especially true for Shen Feng.
Ordinary people may think that the so-called dark web is mysterious and lofty, but in Shen Feng's eyes, it is no different from the surface network.
In his and Jingwei's view, the so-called top hackers and assassination organizations on the dark web are basically the same as running naked in broad daylight.
You can see it clearly at a glance.
Although Nebraska, also known as the "Birds Don't" state, is known as "Mid-Nowhere" and has a small population and looks like a big rural village, as long as there are people, there will be evil.
Shen Feng found a Chinese restaurant and casually ate some specious Chinese food, stopped a taxi and got in.
"Hello, where are you going?" The taxi driver looked at the teenager wearing a mask and sunglasses with some curiosity.
Judging by the skin and appearance, it should be Asian.
Shen Feng was about to answer, but he was a little stuck in an instant.
Although his silicon-based brain can understand English, his mouth is still carbon-based, and he can't keep up with the rhythm for the time being!
I didn't learn English too much in high school, and I didn't know what to say for a while.
"Hahahahaha Jingwei's consciousness laughed wildly, and he almost laughed, "I'll check your English test scores...... It seems to be barely passing, hahahaha! ”
"Don't help yet!" Shen Feng scolded angrily in his consciousness.
All the way to the mask and sunglasses to pretend to be cold, this is going to break the gong!
Teasing and laughing, the next moment, Jingwei had already controlled Shen Feng's chest silicon-based structure, and issued a standard Wall Street business tone:
"178 P Street, thank you."
The driver was stunned for a moment, then nodded and started the vehicle.
There are basically no skyscrapers in the entire Lincoln city area, most of them are low-rise buildings with several floors, and the whole has an old but neat feel.
After all, it's so vast and sparsely populated that even the Eagle Nation doesn't come to Nebraska very much.
Shen Feng observed the pedestrians outside through the car window, paying special attention to the eyes of the other party, trying to find clues of madness and self-destruction.
Fortunately, I didn't find out.
Soon he was in front of a nondescript house in the suburbs and knocked on the door.
A swearing voice rang out, and a tall black man with dreadlocks opened the door, and a strange smell immediately poured out of the inner room, followed by rap music with large gold chains and small watches.
"Buyer." Jingwei said briefly.
The man was stunned for a moment, looked at the street outside, and then motioned to Shen Feng to let him enter the house.
Shen Feng stepped in, and there was a dirty scene inside, all kinds of clothes and food garbage were littered, a strange smell, and two glazed women were lying on the sofa with empty faces.
Shen Feng didn't say anything, but walked directly towards the inside of the room.
The black fat man froze for a moment, and then hurried to follow, and was about to show the way to the self-proclaimed buyer, only to find that the other party seemed to be more familiar with the place than he was.
Walking through a few rooms, and turning at the end of the corridor, Black Fat opened a hidden door, and a semi-submersible underground warehouse immediately appeared in front of Shen Feng's eyes.
Unlike the mess outside, the inside of this warehouse looks very orderly and orderly.
Guns, dozens of guns, hung all over the walls, and there was even a heavy machine gun, there were a lot of things.
In the center of the storeroom, seven or eight people were sitting around a table arranging a pile of pill boxes.
These people were black and white, men and women, and when Shen Feng appeared, he immediately grabbed the gun on the table and looked at it.
"Mike, what's going on?" First, a slightly thin man with dreadlocks asked.
Shen Feng glanced at the other party and immediately confirmed his identity.
Maurice Brown, a former member of the Eagle Nation Strategic Command, is the leader of a small local gang and the owner of this illegal gun sales venue.
Of course, selling guns is a side business, and the main business is selling independence.
Black Fat hurriedly said:
"This Asian kid says he's a buyer, and his accent is exactly like the fucking Jewish bankers on TV! Did you grow up on the stock exchange? ”
The last sentence was said to Shen Feng.
Morris looked at Shen Feng and asked, "Mayor of the Holy Spear?" ”
Shen Feng nodded: "It's me." This is his pseudonym when trading on the dark web.
As soon as the voice came out, it immediately caused a burst of exclamations from everyone present, this accent is too standard!
But it's normal to think about it, the kid in front of him looks like an East Asian, and he is likely to have Chinese ancestry, mathematics is in his blood, and it is normal to be able to work in finance on Wall Street.
Age?
Math geniuses don't look at age at all.
Morris waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, walked directly to the side, carried a few boxes, and said:
"Everything you want is here."
Business is business, and he was able to have his current position, but he didn't get it by making a fuss.
Everything is premised on being able to trade smoothly.
It doesn't matter what kind of holy gun mayor he is or the Asian kid, the other party has already paid the deposit with bitcoin, so complete the transaction as soon as possible.
Shen Feng nodded and opened the first box.
An automatic rifle plus four magazines, his personal preference shotgun, and a hundred rounds.
Another case was opened, and inside were several grenades, including fragmentation grenades and flashbangs.
This was followed by a third chest.
When it was opened, it was a very strangely shaped gun, with coils of coils wrapped around the barrel, and a somewhat bulky power supply device underneath, which looked like a battery pack.
Shen Feng's eyes couldn't help but light up.
This thing was the main purpose of his trip.
An in-house product from the Eagle Nation military, a miniaturized EMP gun!
Nebraska's name comes from the Indian (Sioux language) which means "flat."
Although it is a place where birds don't, because of its unique central geographical location and flat terrain, it has always been the location of the headquarters of the Eagle Country Strategic Command.
The headquarters of the Eagle Nation Strategic Command is located at Offat Air Force Base in Nebraska, which was formed in 2002 by the merger of the Eagle Nation Space Command and the Strategic Command, with the aim of organically combining space, information confrontation and offensive strike capabilities to carry out space and global strike missions.
It's not that far from Lincoln City.
And Maurice Brown in front of him once served in the Eagle Nation Strategic Command, and later left the army because of an accident.
However, he still has connections in the army, so he can occasionally get some internal goodies.
This miniaturized electromagnetic pulse gun was made by him through internal channels, and it was just put on sale on the dark web some time ago.
Of course, the price is definitely not low.
Shen Feng checked the status of the EMP gun and nodded with satisfaction.
Speaking of which, this thing itself is not complicated, and it can even be made with an ordinary camera, coil and battery, but the difficulty lies in the combination of miniaturization and high power.
The technical strength of the military of the Eagle Country is still very good.
The electromagnetic pulse wave emitted by this electromagnetic pulse gun can theoretically reach a firing distance of 3 to 5 kilometers, and can generate extremely strong alternating electromagnetic fields (commonly known as electromagnetic pulses), which can generate destructive currents and surges, thereby destroying the target electronic equipment.
In layman's terms, it is to let the target burst out a strong current in a short period of time to burn the circuit.
And theoretically, as long as the energy is always sufficient, there is no upper limit on the number of times it can be used.
In addition to this EMP gun, there are also several small bombs in the box, all of which are miniaturized EMP bombs with great power.
In the face of nanomechanical swarms, ordinary weapons are useless, and it is estimated that only electromagnetic pulse weapons are useful.
In the book "Principles of Nanomechanics" that Shen Feng obtained, this point was mentioned.
"What are you buying this for?" Although he claims to be a well-behaved seller, Morris still can't help but ask, "Do you want to scan the stock exchange's computer?" ”
Shen Feng smiled and did not answer, but asked:
"Do you know Sanssouci Town?"
Hearing this name, the faces of a group of gang members present who seemed to be unafraid of heaven and earth immediately changed, and a look of horror flashed in their eyes!