592, full of ammunition (recommended: my RB coaching life)

"Is it okay to give us 30?" Vasily asked.

"30?" The proprietress widened her pretty eyes, her eyelashes were long and curly.

"Of course. Vasily said calmly.

"We don't have that much to do. The proprietress shook her head, "There are only 10, do you want them?"

"I want it all. Vasily nodded,

"That's good. The proprietress smiled and showed a charming smile, "How many bullets do you need?"

"How many of you have?"

"3000 rounds. ”

"All of them. Vasily said again with a cheerful face.

It may have been a long time since I had seen such a bold buyer, and the proprietress even took out some weapons and equipment at the bottom of the box this time, including the VSS "meat grinder" silent assault rifle that is rarely seen on the market.

"Is it really quiet?" Raff loved firearms, and was fascinated by them, and he couldn't help frowning and questioning when he saw the glamorous proprietress boast about how awesome the silent rifle was.

"Of course. The proprietress picked up the silent rifle with a cheerful look and loaded it with three bullets.

"Click......" only a slight sound was heard, and in an instant, a faint smell of gunpowder wafted out from the body of the gun.

"How's it going?" the proprietress pointed to the small hole in the ground.

By the faint light of the flashlight, everyone suddenly saw a bullet hole the same size as the diameter of a bullet.

"Not bad. Raff believed it this time, and the gun was really good.

"The special forces of the former Soviet Union used this original version when they invaded Afghanistan, and the Afghans at that time were completely blinded, until one time the Soviets pretended to be too awesome, and after being besieged by tens of thousands of Afghans, the Afghans knew the secret of why the Soviets were so awesome. The proprietress said with a serious face.

As soon as her words fell, she suddenly spoke again, "August, you are Russian, do you know this story?"

August shook his head, "I don't know. ”

But Vasily smiled slightly, "I know that this story happened in the eighties of the last century, when the former Soviet Union invaded Afghanistan. ”

The proprietress smiled slightly, "That's right, man. ”

Soon, they purchased the weapons and equipment they needed from the arms dealer, including body armor, rocket launchers, grenades and other auxiliary equipment.

All these weapons and equipment were packed in wooden boxes, so it didn't take much effort, and the six militiamen brought in the van were full of space, and even the trunk of Yang Tianlong's off-road vehicle was full.

The total amount of armament is $2 million.

All cash transactions......

The proprietress didn't bother to count them, but after picking up a few at random and looking at the authenticity, she couldn't help but nodded.

"Happy next time we work together. The proprietress smiled slightly.

......

When Yang Tianlong and the others returned to the hotel, it was already six o'clock in the evening, and since all these guys were packed in wooden boxes, the hotel staff didn't see any clues.

After a brief dinner and a short rest, Doc and the militia were entertained at the hotel, while Yang Tianlong, Raff, Vasily, and August drove to Add's lair.

They didn't stay long in the lair.

Yang Tianlong once again controlled his consciousness to the fierce eagle, and this time he found nothing else except that the lights in the three villas were on.

"Could it be that Eddie isn't in there?" Yang Tianlong frowned, and he quickly regained his consciousness.

In order to prove his guess, every half an hour, Yang Tianlong would use his consciousness to control the carving to check the situation in the villa, except for one or two women who looked like servants, he didn't seem to have seen anyone else.

It wasn't until he picked up Wilmots and them at the airport in the evening that Yang Tianlong still didn't find any clues about Eddie's villa.

He began to feel a little uneasy in his heart, but he was able to calm down quickly, and he couldn't just be upset that he hadn't seen anyone in there all night.

After picking up Wilmots, they asked Doc and them to go back to the hotel first, while Yang Tianlong, led by August, chose a famous café in Mogadishu and sat down there.

Although Wilmots looked a little tired, he was in good spirits, and this was his first time in the second African country besides the Congo, so he was more excited.

After chatting happily for half an hour, they began to plan for future operations.

On weekdays, everyone has a sense of tacit understanding, so today's discussion quickly came to fruition.

At present, the main thing is still the trace of Eddie.

August was very enthusiastic, and he told Yang Tianlong all the locations of Eddie's residences, which were basically located in Mogadishu, so everyone simply summed it up, that is, they had to hurry up and carry out detectives.

As long as Eddie's trace is confirmed, Yang Tianlong and the others swear that they will definitely pester Eddie like kraft candy.

However, at the moment, what they are doing in Mogadishu is not only to investigate Eddie's whereabouts, but also to buy second-hand motorcycles, and at the same time to maintain the motorcycles, so that they don't break down when they run, and at the same time, they must continue to organize militia training, which cannot be ignored because of recent tasks.

After a brief summary again, the matter of training was handed over to Vasily, the matter of buying a second-hand motorcycle was handed over to Wilmots, this guy is also a master of repair, and his hands-on ability is very strong, in the past, his own vehicle was broken, unless it was replaced, he always repaired it himself, and Raff and Yang Tianlong kept track of Eddie's whereabouts 24 hours a day.

As for Auguste, this guy is mainly providing information to everyone, after all, his boss, Mr. Moses, has a good relationship with Add.

Of course, August wasn't stupid enough to ask Mr. Moses about Eddie.

All the work tasks were arranged, and everyone drank coffee for a while, and then it was over.

When I got back to the hotel, it was still early in the morning.

Mogadishu is like a ghost town in the early hours of the morning, because the country's electricity is limited, so it is basically dark at night, except for the main roads and street lights where some foreigners are.

Robbery, drug addiction, field warfare in the corner......

Yang Tianlong, they have seen enough these days.

Back in the room, after a brief wash, Yang Tianlong fell asleep again, and before going to bed, he could also set the alarm clock on his mobile phone.