Looking at Ah Da's smiling old face, Fang Zhuo felt helpless for a while, and rolled his eyes silently. Then he took out the demon weapons confiscated in the backpack, including the swords of the demon warriors, matching guns, and so on.

Ah Da glanced at what Fang Zhuo took out, his face was full of joy, especially when he saw the sword, his eyes were even brighter than his big forehead, and he exclaimed: "This is the Golden Skull Family's squad swords, and these matching guns, are you the squad that annihilated a Golden Skull?"

Fang Zhuo pursed his lips and said, "Where did it come from, you don't care"

The old man in front of him, sometimes a liar, sometimes a god, Fang Zhuo no longer knew which was his true face, but there was no doubt that his eyes were too keen, and he could see the beginning and end of the slightest clue, Fang Zhuo didn't want him to know the reason.

Ah Da didn't ask, put down the long sword, and then picked up a demon warrior's standard gun. As he watched, he muttered to himself, "This is indeed from the Golden Skull Clan, well, this should be specially adjusted, or is it something new from two years ago......"

At the same time, the two short spears turned into a pair of parts in Ah Da's dancing fingers, and then they were assembled in an instant, seeing that Fang Zhuo's preparation for the old man had added another layer.

"Judging from the equipment, the leader of this squad should be a demon knight, aren't you going to take out his sword and gun?"

Of course, Fang Zhuo could feel the heat under Ah Da's calm tone, but he was not ready to take it out, so he calmly said: "These things can't be sold for a good price in your place!"

"Hmph, if you go to someone else's place to buy these things, within a few minutes, you will be able to see the Black Tiger standing in front of you?" Ah Da's gaze came from behind the thick spectacle lenses, sounding full of threat.

"Then I can sell it elsewhere, or sell it again after a while!" Fang Zhuo was still unmoved.

Ah Da stopped what he was doing and said coldly: "Besides me, do you think there is anyone else who can eat it?" Besides, what difference does it make after a while?"

Fang Zhuo turned his head to look at Ah Da, and said slowly: "This world will always change, who knows if there will be any changes in Chong Black Tiger and Black Tiger Gang after a while?"

Ah Da looked at Fang Zhuo's gaze, as if he could see Fang Zhuo's plan of action after that, and after a while, he said, "I'll give you twenty percent of the price of the empire's native continent!"

"At least forty percent!"

"Just kidding, fifty percent might as well go to a regular channel to buy it!

"Okay, then I'll take a step back, Sancheng!"

"Okay, but you'll have to get me two good bottles of wine, I heard you used to run a bar!"

Fang Zhuo didn't expect this condition, nodded, and then looked at Ah Da and said calmly: "Deal!" Then he took out the demon knight's sword and matching gun from his backpack, which caused Ah Da to exclaim again.

For the personal weapons of a strong person of this level as the Demon Knight, each one is a rare boutique, even if Ah Da sees a lot of things, and can collect these two weapons, it is also the luck of not opening for ten years, and eating for ten years when it opens.

"I'm going to take the 'Thunder' I ordered today!!Replace the rest for me for military*!" Fang Zhuo looked at the second master who looked down at the long sword, and said coldly.

Ah Da's eyelids jumped, and he said: "Thunder is no problem, but do you know how many military* are left? Do you want to blow up all the industries of the Black Tiger Gang, or do you want to blow up the gate of Yunqing City?"

Fang Zhuo shrugged his shoulders and said, "That's not your concern. ”

Ah Da pushed his glasses and smiled: "I don't care, if I don't care, those stinky boys of the Tenth Legion will have to talk to me!"

Then he didn't care about Fang Zhuo's answer, and said softly, "Wait!" and took all the things that Fang Zhuo piled on the counter, and walked into the back of the store.

Thunder has particularity, it is the standard equipment of the main sniper in the first-line army of the empire, it is originally a fifth-level firearm, and on the Scarlet Continent, the Red Blood Army is only at the level of division commanders who are good at sniping, and it is possible to hold one.

Therefore, although the management of weapon circulation in the Scarlet Continent is chaotic, and many weapons flow into the black market, ultra-long-distance * like Thunder are still rare.

Coupled with the particularity of the use of *, without strict training, even if it is handheld*, it is difficult to exert its true colors as a cold-blooded killer on the battlefield, so Yun Qingcheng does not say that he has seen it, and it is estimated that there are very few people who have heard of the name of Thunder.

Thunder's long-range*, unlike others, must ensure accuracy, so the core components must not be worn, and the entire firearm must be more than fifty percent in order to barely function, this is still a clumsy archery, as a guarantee.

After half a ring, the second master led a green canvas bag in his hand, which was full of oil stains and was dilapidated, so he threw it to Fang Zhuo, which was full of all kinds of parts, and the proportion was very old, looking like garbage picked up from the ruins of a factory.

Fang Zhuo put the bag on the counter, picked up the parts in it, and began to check them one by one, after what happened last time, he already had some shadows on Ah Da.

Ah Da looked at Fang Zhuo's appearance, obviously had to check for a long time, pouted, and then walked out of the counter and opened the closed door.

Not long after, a few young men dressed as mercenaries walked in, looked around with disgust, and a young man grinned and shouted: "This is a pile of rags, and you dare to take it out and be embarrassed!"

Hearing this, Ah Da coldly pointed to the bag in Fang Zhuo's hand, and said, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, Lao Tzu has good things here!"

The young mercenaries didn't shy away from anything, they just gathered around and glanced at the bag in Fang Zhuo's hand, and then laughed wildly: "You're poor and crazy, take out this kind of rag too!"

Fang Zhuo's expression was calm, and he continued to inspect the parts in his hand.

These parts have been used in a special way, and they look like scrap metal, but in fact, they are almost all brand new. It's just that these young mercenaries may not even have heard of the name of Thunder, so how can they know these core components of Thunder.

"Boy, you've been deceived, this thing is an old liar, be careful that your underwear is pulled off!" one of the young mercenaries patted Fang Zhuo's shoulder and said lightly, not impressed.

Seeing that Fang Zhuo didn't react, several people scolded and left.

A quarter of an hour later, Fang Zhuo finally checked all the parts and stuffed the green canvas bag directly into his backpack.

A strange light flashed on Ah Da's face, and he asked, "Aren't you going to assemble it and take a look?"

Fang Zhuo didn't raise his head, and said calmly: "No need, all the parts are intact!"

"There are very few people who have seen Thunder, and even fewer people who can be so familiar with its internal structure!"

"Then there are always people who know, don't they?, and besides, there are even fewer people who can bring thunder, aren't they?!" Fang Zhuo looked up at Ah Da and smiled slightly.

Then he picked up his backpack and turned to leave.

Returning to the small hotel, I simply solved the stomach problem, and then began to assemble the thunder! Soon, a * about two meters long appeared in the hands of the owner.

The matte luster, the slender body of the gun, and the muzzle like a black hole exude a murderous aura.

This is indeed a rare big killer!

Fang Zhuo was very satisfied with this thunder, this gun as a whole has reached seventy percent new, and the core components are at least eighty percent new, which does not affect the use at all.

Fang Zhuo slowly entered the Force, and an Force bullet was formed in the gun groove, and the milky white light was contained but not emitted, but there was no trace of light visible from the outside, this is the true color of *, hidden behind the scenes, the final word!

The entire Yunqing City, although because of the presence of another red-blooded army, is still lively and prosperous at night. Obviously, people have felt the pressure of the coming storm, no one knows what tomorrow will bring, and they all want to indulge in carnival at this time, there is wine today and drunk tomorrow, and tomorrow sorrow will come and tomorrow will disappear!

There are not only bounty thundermen, mercenaries, and scavengers, but even many soldiers of the expeditionary force.

However, Yunqing City is better, the military discipline of the Red Blood Army is lazy, and this kind of sneaking out to have fun is already the norm.

Fang Zhuo carefully assembled the thunder, and after disassembling it into several sections, like an iron rod that was assembled, he walked out of the hotel directly on his back, and then blended into the countless figures on the street.

It didn't take long for Fang Zhuo to arrive not far from the Black Tiger Gang, which was an old high-rise building, more than a dozen stories high. This is a place he had surveyed a long time ago.

The entire corridor was filled with all kinds of garbage, sewage, and living creatures that lived here, and Fang Clumsy walked up to the top of the building lightly to determine the specific location, the best location was a cramped small room, where the view was best.

Fang Zhuo broke into the door directly, and there were two beds made up of marching beds in the room, on which four people were asleep, two of them had fallen asleep, and the other two were hugging each other, earning it to the point of dying or living.

Fang Zhuo broke into the door, and the two of them were trembling, but when they saw the thunder in Fang Zhuo's hand, they obviously didn't dare to say anything.

The whole room was filled with the smell of mold, mixed with the smell of the passion of the two men, almost suffocating.

However, Fang Zhuo was very satisfied, in this environment, it was difficult to track the smell he left behind.

Fang Zhuo knocked a few people unconscious, then walked to the window with wooden strips, assembled the thunder, added up the thunder from the gaps in the wooden strips, and began to wait patiently.

Opposite the window, right in front of the headquarters of the Black Tiger Gang, the situation was clear at a glance, all the targets were in the shooting field of vision, Fang Zhuo's next thing to do was to sit back and wait for the tiger to return to its nest!

At this point in time, it was the time period when Chonghei Tiger went home, but he didn't know that there was a thunder waiting for him.