Base Infighting Chapter 3: Black Eats Black
Since the Resident Evil, most civilians have fled to the human base, sealing themselves in high-walled courtyards, and a small number of brave people are still roaming the apocalypse, acting as mercenaries, dart bureaus, helping some people transport illegal items, or protecting certain subjects into the human base, profiting from what they need, and living a free and exciting life in the apocalypse.
However, if you want to protect yourself, you need enough firepower, and several gangster forces in southwest Guizhou fought over turf problems some time ago, and in the end one of them won, but it also suffered heavy losses, lacking the support of heavy firepower and high-powered weapons.
Therefore, they approached Chen Fatzi again and asked for two machine guns and a QBU10 anti-materiel sniper rifle, which were specially designed to fight against variants below level 4 with a relatively high defense coefficient.
"Hey! I was shot by more than 10 guns and fled, how far is it to go? ”
Mei Yulang howled and complained in the back, not afraid of the zombies around him approaching, Chen Fat Man was frightened, and said as he ran:
"Obviously, you put down the other party without saying a word, and the matter was not so serious."
"I rub? How dare you talk back! ”
Mei Yulang slapped Chen Fatzi to the ground and rushed forward at a speed that exceeded the human limit.
"It hurts to death...... Lao Mei, you have a kind of don't run! ”
Chen Fatzi covered his face and chased after his remnants, and ran all the way to the windmill town, at the gate of the government, the gangsters stopped the two and asked arrogantly with a gun:
"Businessman?"
"Ahem, that's right, let me see your boss."
Fat Chen sorted out the muddy clothes, puffed up his chest and looked like a vendor, the gangster brother looked at their bags and nodded and said:
"Hand over your matching guns, our boss is very cautious."
"Take it." Mei Yulang didn't think much about it, and threw the pistol to the little brother like garbage, Chen Fatzi was quite hesitant, and it was difficult to shirk it when he saw that he had handed it over.
After confiscating the firearms, the gangster brother gave way, on the central square, 10 gangster brothers held all kinds of firearms, among them there was a bald head standing on the edge with a suitcase, their boss Yao Datong was wearing a windbreaker and sunglasses and sitting on a chair, Chen Fatzi came to them with a backpack and a gangster who did not recognize his six relatives, threw the goods on the ground and said:
"Two machine guns, with 500 rounds of ammunition, and one anti-materiel sniper rifle with 40 rounds of ammunition, Lao Mei, give them the goods for inspection."
Mei Yulang put the backpack at his feet and could mention the distance with one hand, and the bald head beside Yao Datong walked over with a suitcase, squatting down to check the quality and quantity of the equipment.
Chen Fatzi opened the suitcase under the signal of the bald head, and saw that 50 gold bars weighing 100 grams per gram were neatly placed in it.
"Boss, the gun is in good condition, it's new."
The bald man said after checking the machine gun, and when he came to Mei Yulang, he was about to unzip the sniper rifle, when Yao Datong, who was not far away, suddenly said:
"Yes, yes, but I have another shipment waiting for money, what if I pay you?"
"Uh...... Brother Yao, what do you mean? Chen Fatzi realized that something was wrong and took a step back, and Yao Datong sneered and said:
"Isn't it a little ruthless for you to ask me for five kilograms of gold bars, but I can't bear these guns."
"It's a lot, 3 kilograms is fine."
Chen Fat Man was sweating, Yao Datong made it clear that he was going to blackmail, and kept testing his bottom line with his tone, just when the two reached an agreement with 1500 grams of gold bars, Mei Yulang saw the bald man's hand stretched into his arms, realized that something was wrong, he grabbed the bald man's neck and snatched the pistol, turned his body against his temple and said:
"Don't move! Fatty, close the box and pick it up. ”
"Lao Mei, what are you doing? Not so much. ”
More than 10 guns were pointed at the two of them, which scared Chen Fatzi for a while, where did he think that the other party would blackmail, in fact, he was wrong, from the moment the bald man shot Mei Yulang understood that Yao Datong would not pay a penny, he wanted to eat black.