The day after returning from the Tiandao grocery store, Zhang Peng forgot about it. Because Zhou Fuyuan called him and said that the money had been transferred to his account through a special channel.

Zhang Peng jumped up from the sofa and ran directly out of the power plant compound to check at the ATM of a nearby bank.

2001687……

A full seven-figure deposit appears on the screen. Zhang Peng clenched his fists and shouted. immediately called friends and called Li Chunsheng and Lao Huangpi to the office.

[You transfer 200,000 ¥...... to Xiao Lizi]

[Received]

[You transfer 200,000 ¥...... to the old yellow skin]

[Received]

Zhang Peng transferred 400,000 yuan through the mobile phone chat tool, which is regarded as a dividend.

"Thank you, Brother Peng, thank you!" "Oops, thank you, thank you, thank you!" Li Chunsheng and Lao Huangpi were ecstatic. It was the first time in their lives that they had received so much money.

"Work hard, you have to get the money." "Come on!" "Rich brothers earn together." Zhang Peng said a few words of encouragement.

Seeing that the three of them were so happy, Xiao Zhang also came over, stretched out his white hand to Zhang Peng, and said coquettishly, "Boss, I also want a bonus." ”

Zhang Peng took out two red tickets from his wallet and sent her away.

Xiao Zhang knew that they were sharing the money, but he didn't know how much, so after taking two hundred yuan, he was already very satisfied, and went out shopping happily.

"Old Huangpi, buy a house in the yard and live and work in peace and contentment in the future." Zhang Peng patted the old yellow skin on the shoulder and said.

"Wait...... Wait for a little more, 200,000 is not enough. Old Huangpi said.

"Okay." Zhang Peng is right to think about it, although the house of the power plant is dilapidated, but a small two-bedroom also costs seven or eight hundred thousand, so that Lao Huangpi, who has an unstable income, is obviously not reliable.

"How about tonight, a good celebration?" Li Chunsheng asked.

"Yes, yes." Old Huangpi nodded and agreed.

The two took the money and couldn't wait to go out in style.

Zhang Peng thought about it, but still refused. Recently, he just wants to stay at home and eat Ma Jinglei's cooking.

"Wait......" Before the two left, Zhang Peng stopped them again, took out the white soldiers and the black assassins, and told them to go to Huangniu Mountain tomorrow, bury the chess pieces in the soil halfway up the mountain, and then stay there, and wait for two days to get them back.

The two readily agreed, if it was only halfway up the mountain, the yin qi would not be too heavy, and there would be no ghosts hitting the wall.

After Li Chunsheng and Lao Huangpi left, Zhang Peng went to the grove on the east side of the compound, and said silently in his heart:

"Vocare Death Knight ......"

Suddenly, a large cloud of black mist came out of his pocket, and then dispersed into several strands, flying in all directions.

After about ten seconds, knights on tall horses, dressed in armor, armed with shields and spears, rushed out of the black mist.

"As your ish, my master......"

A neat voice sounded at the same time. The front half of these knights is a solid, and the back half of their bodies are smoky, as if they are looming between the virtual and the real. When the sound came, they did not stop, but kept moving, wandering through the trees, seemingly unable to stop.

Yesterday he summoned it, and that's it, and tried again today, and it's the same. These black knights can't stay where they are, they have to charge as soon as they come out, and their energy is lost quickly. When I tried it yesterday, the armor on my body was still covering my whole body, and now it's a little damaged.

Zhang Peng quickly recalled them so as not to waste too much energy. These Black Knights are purely for combat purposes and cannot remain summoned for a long time. As for the number, Zhang Peng roughly clicked, it should be twelve.

After the test, Zhang Peng returned to the office. After drinking tea for a while, he suddenly remembered that there were only a few bullets left in Wang Ba's box, and the next time he encountered danger, he would be useless. So he went out again, first went to the big market in Hexi Village to buy some good red robes, and then ran to the security department to find Qin Yong, wanting to get some weapons through the other party.

Qin Yong is a retired "Hidden Dragon" special soldier, and there are still a lot of related doors.

"Team Qin, it's hard work." Zhang Peng carried the tea leaves, and with a smile on his face, he went into the office of the security department, and while greeting him, he put the tea on Qin Yong's desk. The movements are like flowing water, without a trace of dissonance.

Qin Yong was reviewing the dense duty records, glanced sideways at the tea leaves on the table, and said with a smile, "You kid, you have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace." He threw down his pen and leaned back, "Say what's the matter?" ”

"No, I'm just here to visit Team Qin." Zhang Peng said with a smile.

"Come on, you." Qin Yong's face turned pale and said, "Come on, I'm still busy." ”

"That's the case...... Zhang Peng rubbed his hands, leaned over, and whispered, "I want to find you, ask about the way......

"What's the way?" Qin Yong frowned and wondered.

Zhang Peng opened the index finger and thumb of his right hand and made a "gun" gesture. Afraid that Qin Yong would misunderstand, he imitated two voices in his mouth: "Bangbang!" ”

Qin Yong's face froze, staring at Zhang Peng's eyes, and slowly shook his head, "No." ”

"Team Qin, you're not interesting enough." Zhang Peng's tone changed and he persuaded him, looking serious.

"No is nothing." Qin Yong waved his hand to drive Zhang Peng away.

"I know how to measure, and I'm just buying some of my son's bullets, if you don't help, I won't leave." After speaking, Zhang Peng pulled over a wooden chair and sat down.

In the end, under Zhang Peng's soft grinding and hard bubbles, Qin Yong finally gave a phone number and asked him to go to the second-hand computer market in the north of the city to find a person named "Dog King".

That night, Zhang Peng called Li Chunsheng, who was drinking beer and eating food stalls, back and went to the north of the city together.

By the time I arrived at the second-hand computer market, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening, but it was still full of traffic, and people carrying goods and deliveries came and went, either driving small trucks, pedaling tricycles, or dragging board trucks.

Zhang Peng took out his mobile phone and dialed the number given by Qin Yong.

"Who?" A muffled voice came from there. It's like sticking out your tongue and talking.

"Friend of the Black Tiger." Zhang Peng said. "Black Tiger" is Qin Yong's code name when he served in the Qianlong Special Forces, and after retirement, he used it as a nickname for walking outside.

"Brother Tiger's friend is our friend. Come up and drink tea, shop 347 on the second floor. The man said, and after Zhang Peng responded, he hung up the phone.

After a while, Zhang Peng took Li Chunsheng and Lao Huangpi to the shop that the other party said.

"You're the Dog King?" Zhang Peng asked a bad old man wearing a red vest, camouflage pants, flip-flops, and a towel around his neck, with a black and gray face.

Although the other party is like a waste picker, he also does not judge people by their appearance. Those who do this line of work must be as hidden as possible.

"Just call me an old dog." The bad old man opened his mouth full of yellow teeth and said with a smile.

"I'm glad I will." Zhang Peng immediately clenched his fists and said, and the other two also echoed.

"Huzi's friend, what do you want to buy?" The Dog King asked seemingly casually.

"I want to get some goods." Zhang Peng said meaningfully.

"Where?" The dog king's eyes narrowed, and the essence bloomed.

"Bangbang ......" Zhang Peng gestured to the "gun" and made a small sound.

"Follow me." The dog king wiped his face with a towel, stepped over the second-hand monitor that stood under his feet, and walked towards the depths of the thrift market.

After seven turns and eight turns, Zhang Peng and the three followed the dog king to a warehouse full of old printers, old copies, and all kinds of old office equipment.

At the passage of the door, there were five or six strong men with bare arms and the appearance of workers, who were smoking and playing cards together. When the old dog appeared, they all looked over, then turned their heads and continued to play.

It is not difficult to see that these are the eyeliners of the dog king. After a while, the dog king led the three of them to a rusty iron door, took out the key and unlocked it, and opened it with a "creak".

In the dim light, you can see that this is a repair room for second-hand electrical appliances, several long tables are put together, and on top of them are cardboard boxes containing electronic components, and next to them are soldering irons, rosin, electricity meters, pliers and tweezers, etc.

Two of the walls, leaning against long, old display shelves, are filled with all sorts of dismantled electrical waste.

After everyone came in, the old dog closed the door, lifted the lid of the electric box with his hands behind his back, and pulled up the electric switch.

"Giggle......

The moment the switch was closed, the fluorescent lamps lit up like daylight. Immediately afterward, there was a sound of mechanical friction on both sides, and the iron frame in the middle moved forward, then horizontally to both sides, revealing the space behind the wall.

The three of them only saw a light in their eyes, and they saw guns hanging all over the wall.

There are Blackstar, UPS, Glock, Silver Star (Desert Eagle), Uzi Submachine Gun, mp5, FNP90, Combat (single shot), XM1014 (continuous shot), as well as the famous m4a1, ak47, as well as AUG, Commando, and even Thunderden, AP (sniper rifle), M249 (heavy machine gun). With all sorts of variety, it's simply a small military warehouse.

"Wow......" Zhang Peng couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

"AK, there's AK!" Li Chunsheng exclaimed excitedly.

"What do you mean by ak, get an M249, Tutu Tu Tu!" Zhang Peng also gestured excitedly.

"You are friends with Huzi, you can pick three pistols and nine cartridges of ammunition, but you can afford to pay for it." Just when Zhang Peng and Li Chunsheng were excited, the dog king on the side poured cold water down.

"What?" Zhang Peng looked unhappy, "Old dog, you open the door to do business, are you still afraid of people buying goods?" ”

"Seeing that you are not very old, and you don't look like a person on the road, why do you want heavy firepower?" The Dog King said disapprerovingly, "Wouldn't it be good to buy a pistol room for self-defense." ”

"No, if I buy a pistol, why do I want you?" As Zhang Peng spoke, he pulled out the Wang Ba box and the black star, "snapped" twice, and slapped it on the table, shaking the electric soldering iron.

"Tut-tut, it's still familiar." The Dog King nodded and said.

"Don't talk nonsense, my brother has money, you just have to sell it." Zhang Peng said arrogantly.

"Okay, you pick." Dog King said.

"How do you sell this?" Zhang Peng pointed to the heavy machine gun leaning against the wall and asked.

"Fifty seventy-eight thousand." The Dog King said, then added, "Send another box of bullets." ”

"Hiss......" Zhang Peng took a cool breath, his voice instantly lowered, and pointed to the silver pistol on the wall and asked, "What about this?" ”

"Ninety-six." The Dog King replied.

"That's not expensive, let's get a hand." Zhang Peng said.

"This ...... I don't recommend you buy it. The old dog said.

"Why don't you sell it again?" Zhang Peng frowned and said very unhappily.

"This recoil is too big, it is used by strong men who are more than 1.9 meters, you have small arms and legs. I'm afraid that if I shoot down, I don't know what others are doing, and my hand will be broken first. The Dog King said.

"Uh......" Zhang Peng was choked, but he didn't object. Indeed, according to the book, the Silver Star must weigh more than 150 kilograms to be useful, otherwise the strong recoil will break people's bones.

"Then you can introduce me." Zhang Peng said again.

"Your words ......" The Dog King glanced at Zhang Peng a few times and suggested, "Use Black Star and Uzi, or P90." ”