Carrying an insulated lunch box, Natsuki walked out of the St. Veran Hospital.

A week has passed in the blink of an eye, and Lao Wang woke up that night, and he still has to stay in bed to recuperate from the gunshot wound after being out of danger.

The person sent by the company asked for his opinion, whether to recuperate on the spot or return to China to recuperate, and Lao Wang decisively chose to stay.

Although he almost died here, there are still his brothers and his subordinates here, and he can't just go back.

As for Xia Shu, the domestic headquarters highly praised him for his good quality in the face of danger and caring for his colleagues, and even granted him a bonus of 200,000 soft sister coins, which was a windfall for him.

In this way, Xia Shu suddenly had more than 60,000 US dollars of funds at his disposal, and the purchase of guns was finally put on the agenda.

However, the impact of this incident in the Chinese circle of Ukanda is still very great, everyone is a lot more cautious when entering and leaving the bank, for fear that someone will take the opportunity to shoot a black gun, and Qian Bida heard that his nephew was almost killed and jumped to his feet in a hurry, so he drove to the hospital that night and stuffed Xia Shu with another 5,000 US dollars, for fear that he would not have enough money to buy a gun.

Sure enough, the safest country for ordinary people is still Huaxia, but Natsuki is not an ordinary person, he is a time-traveler who was born and died in the film and television world, but he has to be subject to a lot of restrictions in China, so it is still a chaotic Africa that is more suitable for him.

Back in the car, Natsuki looked left and right, and after confirming that there was no one, he unscrewed the insulated lunch box in his hand, took out five bags of plasma from it, and sealed them directly into the storage scroll.

The blood bag brought back from the world of "Zombie Family" has long been sold out, but in the past few days, he has used dollars to buy off the staff of the hospital's blood bank, and every time he comes to the hospital to deliver food to Lao Wang, Xia Shu gets the blood bag, and Xiao Jiang no longer worries about going hungry.

Starting the car Natsuki drove away from the hospital, but he didn't drive back, as he said earlier, it was urgent to buy a gun, and he assigned all the tasks this morning, so it was the best opportunity to come to the hospital alone at noon.

“Hello？”

Driving to the address on the business card, Natsuki took out an old Nokia and dialed the number on the business card with an anonymous calling card.

"What's the matter?"

"I was introduced by Qian from Huaxia Supermarket!"

"Then come in! I've seen you! ”

"Buzz~~~"

In front of him, the roller shutter door of this dyeing and weaving factory automatically rose, and Natsuki saw a camera at the eaves nodding to him this time, and on a display screen in the room on the second floor, the outside picture was replaced by thermal imaging, and there was only one person in the car who reacted to the heat source.

It seemed that the inspection and search were all exempted, Xia Shu drove the car into the factory, and the roller shutter door behind him was lowered again.

There shouldn't be a problem with what my cousin introduced, but it doesn't matter if there is a problem, Xia Shu can also close the door and let Xiao Jiang go.

Picking up the backpack in the passenger seat and slung it on his shoulder, Natsuki stepped down.

The bag contains seven stacks of Franklin, as well as a small bottle of retardation, which is a good thing brought back from the world of "Zombie Family", even zombies can anesthetize and retard, and the real world will never make such a comedic chemical agent.

"Hum~~"

The second roller shutter door went up, and Natsuki walked straight inside.

"Welcome to Ethan's Arms Shop, is there anything you want?"

A black man wearing a peaked cap walked over, although he was also black, this one gave Natsuki a very different feeling from the black people outside who had been in contact with him.

“American？”

“NO，I'm· French.”

It's no wonder that, although the skin color is the same, black Africans are completely different from blacks in developed countries, but how can a French come to Urkanda to sell arms?

Natsuki, who was suspicious, looked past the black man named Ethan, and saw one wooden box after another behind him, and the small boxes stacked on the wall He could see at a glance that they were all bullet boxes, but what about this big box?

Stumped weapons are all nailed in the case? This is not quite what Natsuki imagined!

"This batch of goods has just arrived, and I haven't had time to open it yet, generally speaking, I don't accept the business of individual customers, but since you are the person introduced by Qian, I will say otherwise."

Xu saw Natsuki's doubts, and Ethan said directly.

His words were true, but what he didn't say was that he hadn't opened in a long time!

These poor people in Ukanda don't seem to be able to afford his weapons at all, and they only deserve second-hand AKs that have been rusted in warehouses for centuries.

As for why the people here can't afford his weapons and he still comes here, it can only be said that Ethan's father Ethan Sr. started his family with arms in Africa before he changed his family's nationality to French, and of course he knows about the chaos in Africa.

Here all the calm is a coup d'état, the illusion of war, the so-called tranquility will soon be broken, and war is exactly what arms dealers like the most.

Let the eldest son Ethan set up a point in Ukanda, whether there is a war in Ukanda or a mutiny in the surrounding countries, his arms will be continuously transported to the African continent in the future.

Low-grade goods are sold to the cannon fodder troops sent to death by local warlords, and high-end goods are sold to mercenaries who also make war profits.

Of course, these are only long-term developments, Ethan has not opened for a month is the most troublesome thing, sometimes the weapon is equal to rotting in the hand.

"Do you have any good introductions? The weapons I bought were intended for my own use! Two rifles, a couple of pistols, some grenades, smoke grenades, body armor, bulletproof helmets and whatever! ”

Although he has never bought arms, he still knows how expensive weapons are, and he can only afford rifles and pistols for $70,000, as for machine guns, you must know that the internal purchase price of the M2 Browning heavy machine gun used in the United States from World War II to modern times is nearly $30,000 a piece, and it is trivial to buy it from an arms dealer and double it by fifty percent.

So it's better to wait until it's developed in the future, it's impossible to stay poor!

"Are there any requirements for the rifle? Whether it's M4A1 or AK74, I have it here, and there are several kinds of European goods! ”

There is AK74, but not AK47, it seems that Ethan doesn't like the AK of the 7.62mm series very much, but it's just in line with Natsuki's heart, and he doesn't like AK either, in his impression, it's all used by Uncle Black and Green Green, and it's not only a loss of face when you take it out, but also a poor head.

People who have used eighty-one bars and five-six punches as soldiers still have a good impression of the AK series that looks very similar, but Xia Shu used 95 back then, and he didn't have this kind of plot, and he used the AKM of the security guard before even if he aimed at the muzzle, and he was able to hit the robber Xia Shu all the feeling.

"I'm not demanding, the recoil is small! Firepower! ”

The protagonists in the novel are all masters, and the pistol can be used as a sniper rifle, and if it is strengthened with the body, it can still explain the past, but the key is that Natsuki has not strengthened it at all, and the only two-handed Maoshan technique he learned can only be used to deal with the ghosts and zombies.

So the recoil or something is still as small as possible, but there is a bit of a contradiction in the addition of firepower, usually the more firepower means the greater the recoil, but there are always so many firearms in the world that are more strange.

After thinking for a moment, Ethan's eyes lit up.

"I know what gun is right for you."

After saying this, Ethan threw down Natsuki and climbed to the second floor alone, stumped that the second floor is also an arsenal?

Looking at these wooden boxes, Natsuki thought unreliably.

"That's it, this is my private collection, but since you need it, I can't sell it to you!"

Carrying a long plastic suitcase, Ethan stepped down from the second floor.