Chapter 11: The Arms "Supermarket"

After Xia Yu arrived, he found that No. 36 Xiwensi Street was a factory in the suburbs, and it seemed that it had not been working for a long time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The car drove to the inside and stopped, and when he got out of the car to greet him, it was two white people who didn't look like gangsters, they had a certain fighting quality, as for whether they had seen blood Xia Yu couldn't sense it, maybe they would become more sensitive when others killed more!

"Search first."

“Sure。” Xia Yu is very cooperative, all for safety. After many "tests", Xia Yu finally came to the innermost.

When the fluorescent lights lit up one by one, Xia Yu felt as if he was blinded by the light. The scene in front of him made his whole body tremble a little, and he just wanted to say one sentence - I'll strangle you.

The gun racks arranged like library bookshelves in front of you, with all kinds of guns hanging on them, give people a strong visual impact, rest assured, this is definitely two different concepts from the scene inside the gun shop. The ammo boxes against the wall are built up like bricks, and as you can imagine, the bullets are definitely sold by the box rather than by the box.

Looking back at the guns, pistols, rifles, submachine guns, shotguns, light machine guns, heavy machine guns, and even machine guns on the shelves, the guys here can definitely start a local war, and such an existence has not been terminated by the police to this day, which shows the background of the boss behind it.

"We only do the business of the rich." Hearing the voice, Xia Yu turned his head and saw an old man wearing sunglasses walking over with a cigar in his mouth.

"And I know that you Chinese are the richest."

Eh, this impression makes Xia Yu a little embarrassed!

"And you who ban guns will never be able to resist the temptation of these toys." As he spoke, the old man took a gun from the first row of gun racks and threw it directly to Xia Yu.

"The Yankees' AA-12, the most correct choice for fighting zombies, can hold a drum with 32 rounds of shotguns, and the almost non-feeling recoil can make you directly turn into Rambo." This gun Xia Yu knew that there was this gun in the death squad.

"The Belgian P90, a large magazine of fifty rounds, can beat you into a sieve even if you are wearing body armor."

…………

"Alright, lad, see what you need?"

Putting a bunch of firearms in his arms on the table, Xia Yu opened his mouth, and he already had an idea in his heart.

"AA-12 two, drums and magazines for ten, P90 two, magazines for ten...... One McMillan Tac-50 sniper rifle and one G3/SG1 military sniper rifle...... One M2 machine gun. ”

"There are two boxes of ammunition for each firearm, four boxes for machine guns, all those with silencers, and some special bullets."

"MK3A2 offensive grenades, NO.25 flash shock grenades, and M18 smoke grenades all come in two boxes."

"Well, do you have an RPG here?" Xia Yu was a little unconvinced, he didn't see it in the first few rows.

"RPGs are a weapon for the poor, and we don't sell them." For Xia Yu's report just now, the old man was a little stunned, it was the first time he had seen such a combination of purchases, but as long as the customer wanted to buy him, he could sell it.

"In this case, then the SMAW-D83mm rocket launcher will give me two, armor-piercing and anti-personnel rockets, armor-piercing rockets, smoke bombs and incendiary bombs, each with 10 rounds."

"Well, are there mines?" Xia Yu asked again, this thing should be rare, and the local tyrant should not be interested in this thing, after all, it is not worth it to blow himself up if he doesn't get it right.

"It can be seen that the little brother should be a former soldier, since he wants to, my old Bob will not have it here." The old man walked straight inside, and Xia Yu hurriedly followed.

A crowbar pried open a chest, and inside were small boxes surrounded by hay.

"This is the Yankee's M18A1, that is, the broadsword, it seems that they no longer produce it because of some agreement, I was lucky to get ten boxes here, if no one buys it, it will be smashed in the hand, since you want it, you should be able to play, how about it?"

Of course Xia Yu knows this thing, although it is the first time he has seen it, but he also played 66 style back then, and the structure is similar.

Xia Yu was somewhat grateful that when he was in the company, he was assigned to a ground explosion company instead of a camouflage company, and for a unit like the water company, the lethality of the explosion was far from being achieved by light weapons.

"I've got all ten boxes." As soon as the words fell, the old man stopped beeping, "Dynamite, do you have it?" I used to be a sapper, and it is not convenient for you to buy fireworks, so I am going to tie two of them myself to play during the Chinese New Year. ”

Well, the joke wasn't funny at all, and Bob knew he had run into a real weapon maniac.

If it weren't for the fact that Xia Yu could not carry many weapons at this stage, and he would not use more advanced weapons, he would definitely purchase more "materials", such as tanks and machine guns, which a person can't play at all, but unfortunately, what suits him is the best.

In the end, some small items such as body armor, compass, military daggers and other small items were traded, and compared with the goods outside, these are absolutely military authentic, and the price is of course swishing upward.

“How・much?”

"A total of 5.63 million US dollars, in view of the amount of customer consumption, erase 30,000 odds, a total of 5.6 million, may I ask cash or credit card?"

"Swipe your card." It's so expensive, this money can buy seven Porsche 918s in North America, and weapons and equipment really burn a lot of money.

"Boss, you can make more money than selling sports cars!"

"Where, where, I haven't been able to meet such a big customer as you here for half a year, and the merchants in your country are still a little timid, and they buy the most guns." Nonsense, what do people who don't know how to play buy explosives for? Do you really think that if T.N.T ignites it, it won't be dangerous at all if you can only spark it?

Rich people are here to play with guns, not with their lives.

"I'll look for you when I'm done with this batch of goods!"

"Okay." The old man stumbled, barely standing still. Five million things, if you buy it cleanly, I'm afraid that only Chinese tyrants can say such things.

Of course, Xia Yu can't take the goods away, I'm afraid that there are as many as a truckload of these things, and of course I have to provide door-to-door service after paying so much money.

After Xia Yu settled the dinner outside, the delivery truck also arrived, because the goods were all transported, so Bob sent four of his men to be porters. Xia Yu doesn't have to bother, although it is simpler to use storage space.

put a truckload of goods into the basement, it was completely dark, and each person gave a tip of 100 Canadian dollars, and then Xia Yu was the only one left on the farm.

But it's a wonderful feeling. In the basement, this feeling of being surrounded by weapons is full of security, although I don't know when I will cross to a higher level, but now these weapons are Xia Yu's most powerful means.

Pry open the bullet box, tear open the wrapping paper, there are all golden brass bullets inside, when he was a soldier, Xia Yu had only seen the iron bullet shell, and stuck a magazine on the rapid loader, Xia Yu began to load quickly, and the efficiency of one bullet at a time was a little too low.

Insert the magazine into the slot of an M4A1 carbine, pull the bolt, load the bullet, spin into burst mode, and aim it at the target on the wall to form a rapid-fire.

"Boom~~~~~" The silencer lowered the sound of the bullet to a low sharpness. But at close range, the bullets still hit the target to a pulp.

This feels like Thomson can't even give. It seems that I can't sleep at all tonight.