Looking at the letter in his hand, everyone was blindfolded, although his identity was revealed, but fortunately, this Wang Haibo did not think about them as the reciprocating national army, otherwise he didn't know what would happen.

After a period of silence, Wu Ming reached out and picked up the letter, burned the envelope with a lighter under the puzzled eyes of everyone, he patted the dust on his hands with an indifferent face, and said to the worried people: "What's the use of worrying, go to bed early!" You have to be on guard all the time tomorrow, can you not rest early? With that, Wu Ming walked to his room by himself.

Looking at Wu Ming, who went back to his room to sleep, Luke smiled helplessly, he stood up and touched Li Mansha's short hair, ignoring the murderous eyes of Li Mansha, who was crumpled into an explosive head, stretched his waist, and said without looking back: "Xiao Man!" Let's go to sleep! Maybe you'll have to work all day tomorrow! Then Li Mansha also followed Luke into the room, leaving only a few big men sitting on the sofa with big eyes and staring at each other.

Late at night, Luke and Li Mansha, who were lying on the bed, were hugging each other and whispering, when the two of them were talking to me, there was a sudden deafening music on the street outside, "The end of the vast world is my love!" Flowers are blooming at the foot of the rolling green hills! What kind of ........" The familiar square dance music scared the few people who were ready to sleep.

Luke looked out through the gap in the curtains, and saw a group of old ladies and old men dancing on the road in the cold wind! He was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and looked at the old people downstairs in a daze, could it be that the people here dance square dances in the middle of the night every day to eliminate loneliness? Puzzled, Luke glanced at his watch, why was it eight o'clock in the evening! It looks like it's only going to be two hours away.

A few people didn't know when they fell asleep in a daze, "Tutu! Sudden Sudden Rush! ....." A fierce gunfire frightened several people, and they hurriedly pulled out their pistols from under their pillows, looked around vigilantly, and quickly put on their clothes and decided to go out to have a look, after all, the gunshots were not far away.

Luke held the doorknob in one hand, turned back to everyone and said solemnly, "Load your pistols!" Put it in your own clothes pocket, and we're ready to have a good time with this Wang Haibo! ”

Looking for the intermittent sound of gunfire, a few people actually found a gun market by the walls of JZ! Looking at the gun market like a vegetable market, several people felt incredible, it seems that this Wang Haibo is indeed an outlier, when the rest of the Salvation Army is even anxious to collect weapons from civilians, here is openly selling guns! What a rare spectacle!

"Walk by! Glance! Take a look! The iron pistol is sold at a low price! "Come and have a look! Glance! 98k！ 98k! Eat chicken artifact! ”.... In the neat metal sheet house on the side of the road, countless guns of all kinds are placed inside, and the vendors in the stalls are like selling vegetables, desperately selling their stall weapons at the top of their voices.

Most of the guns in it are self-made, many of them are low-level goods without rifling, and most of them are things in the handicraft workshop, and even the "liberators" when the Restoration Army was just starting out are better than these messy weapons, looking at these low-quality weapons, several people are extremely worried.

Tang Ming stretched out his hand and picked up a weapon that looked like a submachine gun, and said that it was a garbage with a little parts stuffed into the iron pipe, and whether it could fire normally was a problem, but the stall owner looked at a few people expectantly, didn't care about the disgusted eyes of several people, and said anxiously: "Few! Check it out! Iron tube pistol! Reliable! Just 3 Salvation Dollars! I'm sending you a magazine of bullets! ”

Luke took the pistol from Tang Ming's hand without comment, put it on the stall, and said to the disappointed stall owner: "We are used for war, just this thing, it is estimated that the explosion will kill me." "Seeing that there is not a single weapon that can satisfy them in the dozen or so shops around, several people are absolutely disheartened, and they don't even have a guy to take advantage of, and they still expect to get out of JZ, isn't it a joke?

In the chaotic shouting around, a gun shop merged by three stores attracted everyone's attention, this "Mr. Liu's weapon monopoly" store is low-key, and the people who look at the guns in front of the counter are some people who look relatively wealthy, and there are many standard weapons in the counter, and several people look at this low-key store and suddenly become interested.

After approaching the store, several people looked at the guns in the store in disbelief, which not only included the AR series rifles of the Imperial Army, the AK series of the Maozi Army, but also a variety of weapons, the most incredible of which was that these weapons were all plugged into the standard ammunition supply equipment of the army of country C, and the clerks inside were also very imposing, standing straight, and speaking very neatly.

Everyone walked around in front of the weapons booth, the abundance of weapons here had already dizzy a few people, as if entering the exhibition hall of light weapons, in front of a middle-aged man who looked a little dazed, Luke found a very rare weapon, "stg44!" He excitedly pointed to the rifle and shouted loudly, and the stunned middle-aged man heard Luke recognize the weapon in front of him, and his eyes suddenly became golden.

"You recognize it! You recognize the weapon I made! It's not easy! I've been on the show for half a year! You're the first to see it! The middle-aged man's wrinkled face suddenly smiled, his thick lips grinned happily, Luke looked at the gun in his hand, couldn't put it down, and checked it back and forth, rifling, parts tolerances are very fine! It's a rare thing! Luke reached out and pulled the bolt on it, and the long pull distance made Luke feel incredulous.

"This is the principle of gas conduction long-range recoil and bolt deflection locking!" The middle-aged man held Luke's hand nervously and excitedly, and said incoherently, "That's good! It's been so long! Finally! Finally met someone who understands me! Finally one! Hahaha! ”

Several people stepped forward to try it in their hands with a sample gun, and Tang Ming couldn't help but admire: "I really didn't expect it!" How can you make such an awesome weapon! It's not easy! It's not easy! Luke heard Tang Ming mention that this gun was made by this person, and suddenly had the idea of soliciting in his heart.

Luke asked tentatively, "We just lack a weapons expert, would you like to come with us?" When the middle-aged man heard this, he was stunned and didn't speak, he opened his mouth and looked at the ceiling without saying anything, and the middle-aged man's saliva flowed out of the corners of his mouth unconsciously, and the middle-aged man with a hint of nervousness made several people a little overwhelmed.