It was late at night, but neither Law nor Zach slept.

Zach kept his head down on his computer and found time to go to the bathroom and call to order two pizza takeouts within a few hours.

And Luo took off the bells and whistles sweatshirt of Old Man Bruce's grandson, and grabbed the chandelier in the living room to do pull-ups.

"Okay...... I've found something. ”

Zach patted the couch and said to Law.

"How?"

Luo asked, wiping his sweat.

"What I can find out is that there is a very powerful arms dealer in the area we are in now, and usually this kind of business is basically a monopoly, you know, so we don't have any extra options."

Zach turned the screen of the basic computer to Law, pointing to the screen.

"This guy is the head of the arms dealer, his name is Doug, of course it may not be his real name, but it doesn't matter, the important thing is that this guy is still very something, on the table he is an entrepreneur in the formal industry, mainly engaged in real estate business, but also involved in various other industries similar to jewelry or pharmaceuticals or something, in addition to being a very famous philanthropist, funding many orphanages and hospitals and the like, it can be said that he is the most high-profile crime boss."

Zach clicked on the keyboard, and a series of photos popped up on the screen.

All the photos show a tall, thin man with sunglasses on his face.

Even Luo, who never cared about current affairs, felt a little familiar when he first saw Doug's face.

This can be understood why Zach said that this guy is a high-profile criminal.

On the surface, he is a decent entrepreneur with unlimited scenery, but in the field he is doing an arms business that spans several autonomous prefectures.

"It's a giant."

Zach raised an eyebrow, reached down and took a piece of pizza from the table, and took a hard bite.

"So we're trading with this guy?"

Luo asked, looking at the computer screen.

"Yes, that's right, of course, it's not that we can go directly to this person, but that we can buy the weapons and equipment we need from the forces under his control, and that's enough."

Zach said.

"Can you get in touch with the other person?"

Law glanced at the few pizzas left on the table and took a slice as well.

"It's not difficult, you may not realize it, but the name of the narwhal in the underground world is still quite loud, I just need to contact the other party in the name of the club, I believe they have no reason to refuse, and I just took the time to check, all our past actions have not had any unpleasant conflicts with this guy named Doug, so there shouldn't be any big problems."

"Very good."

Law nodded.

"Then tomorrow I'll find a way to get the other party's internal contact information, and then we have the funds ready, and everything should go very well...... Oh yes, what kind of weapons do we buy, that's not my specialty. ”

Zach asked Rowe as he munched on a cheese pizza.

"Uh...... We just need to buy something that we can use ourselves. Luo said lightly: "For example, M16, FN SCAR, AUG, as well as the US military's KRISS Vector submachine gun, PD assault rifle and the like, of course, you may need to get a few bazookas, and you have to leave one or two shotguns in the living room cabinet, Kel-Tec KSG is very good, and there are some other configurations to look at and buy it then, I hope to get some new gadgets......"

Luo said as he ate.

Zack on the side was stunned when he heard it, this was probably the most words he had heard in one breath since he met Luo.

"Uh, didn't you say we just need to buy some that we can use? You don't need so much, do you? I don't know how to use any of these. ”

Zach pouted.

"I can use it."

Luo's tone was very reasonable.

"Alright, you're going to turn this cosy little house into an arsenal, right?" Zach rolled his eyes.

"That's pretty much what it means."

“……”

"Then we're probably going to need a lot of money." Zach suddenly realized a problem.

"Check how much we have left in our accounts." Luo said.

"Okay, hmm...... Zach quickly typed his fingers into his bank account and password on the keyboard, "minus the money for those two pizzas, I still have ...... in my account One million three hundred seventy-seven thousand five hundred and fifty-two. ”

"Hell in a fucking millionaire too." Zach nodded in satisfaction.

"I'll check yours again."

He continued to crack on the keyboard.

"Wait, won't you ask me for the password?" Luo asked, raising an eyebrow.

"No, just check the balance I can hack into the banking system and take a look, it's still very simple...... Of course, if you want to use the money, you need to do some troublesome operations, and this bank's security system is better than that of the CIA, so you don't have to worry about me hacking your account at all. Zach said with a smile.

"It means that you can move black if you want to be black, right?" Law asked.

"Of course!"

“……”

"Wozhi, why, more than six million! Why so much more than me! Zach glanced at the numbers on the screen and nearly blew the computer off.

"What's so strange about this, I joined the gang much earlier than you."

Luo spread his hands very flatly.

"This is too profitable, Lao Tzu will not change his career in this life!" Zach said with his teeth bared.

"To put it mildly, there are only two people left in the club now."

"Then recruit new people." Zach's brain circuitry is still fairly straightforward.

What he didn't figure out was that after nearly losing all the players and the largest base being purged, the so-called club basically existed in name only in the short term, and the two of them alone could not support a club.

As for recruiting new players, it is only possible in advance when the club is in a state of complete stable operation, and if it is possible to get to that point, it should be a long time later, because there is a lot of trouble in front of them now.

"So we should have enough money on hand now to get all the weapons and equipment we need, right?" Zach asked.

"It shouldn't be too much of a problem." Law nodded.

"If it's not enough, I can find a way to decipher other people's bank passwords......"

"Not for now." Law interrupted Zach.

He thought that the "others" in Zack's mouth were referring to the dead cowboys.

"Oh, I'm talking about Chris, and I can hack Chris's account." Zach quickly changed his words.

"Well, then you can have that."

Law nodded.

(End of chapter)