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After making the call, a few of my brothers, had something to eat downstairs, chatted for a while, and at eight o'clock in the evening, Lei Lei's phone rang, and after two sentences, Lei Lei said: "Let's go!

Wang Mumu and Chenchen, one of them held a dry steamed phoenix claw, ran into the car, and the food on their mouths was full of oil stains, which was called a burial. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Big brother... Two masters, let's eat, don't get me in the car!" Lei Lei scolded, slowly started the car, and drove towards Baiyun District, Tongdewei.

Tongdewei here, are all logistics, trailers, trucks, all over the ground, and the people who live here are all long-term workers in Guangzhou, Hunanese, Hubei people, dragons and snakes are mixed, gangsters, drug addicts, part-time workers, prostitution can be seen everywhere, quite jb chaos.

The car drove down the street into a dirty alley, which was damp and rampant with rats, and then drove further, and the car couldn't get in, so we pulled up our trouser legs and got out of the car.

Lei Lei took us around the alleys, the floors and buildings here, the gap is particularly narrow, plus between the buildings, hanging everywhere, milk covers, pants or something, blocking the light, so the alley is pitch black.

After walking for about ten minutes, we came to a garage door, Lei Lei took advantage of the light of his mobile phone, glanced at the house number, and dialed the phone.

"Open the door!!It's me!"

Lei Lei hung up the phone for no more than thirty seconds, a creaking sound sounded, the roller shutter door slowly opened, and a sturdy twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old young man dressed sloppily appeared at the door.

"Master Lei!" the young man smiled and said hello to Lei Lei.

"Thank you!" Lei Lei smiled and patted him on the shoulder, said politely, and led us into the garage.

When we got inside, we found that the garage with a very small curtain outside was a hole inside, and as soon as we entered the door, it was an empty garage to park an old-fashioned Toyota Corolla sedan.

"It's too messy here, go inside!" the young man handed each of us a cigarette and led us inside.

Huo, as soon as I got inside, I saw that there were more than ten people in the house, four of them were shirtless, playing poker, there were glass pots on the table, two girls in their thirties, professionally burning methamphetamine, serving a few strong men, smoking methamphetamine, serving comfortably, under the signal of the strong man, he also took two mouthfuls.

There were six or seven people on the other side, these people were also naked, holding a large shovel about one meter long, stir-frying iron sand in a pitch-black cauldron, and there was also a special person, pulling the bellows of the stove next to it, after the iron sand was fried, it would be sent to another room, filled with gunpowder, sealed with wax, that is, the bullets of the shotgun.

"Paralyzing... You're going to have an accident or something... Don't blow up the whole building...!" Wang Mumu looked at this "military factory" speechlessly.

"Get out! all go out!" The young man who brought us in waved his hand, and more than a dozen people in the room nodded with a smile, packed up their things, and walked out of the room.

“... You are fluent in Mandarin!" Wang Mumu said with a smile.

"The job requires... Work needs!!" The young man reserved us and sat down and made a pot of tea.

"This is the legendary fried bullet??I'll try!!" Wang Mumu is a person with a very strong thirst for knowledge, so he picked up a big shovel, turned on the fire, and began to pour iron sand into it.

"Big brother... This one... Don't you dare to make trouble!" When the young man saw it, Wang Mumu of the tiger baby was sweating in fright, and hurriedly closed the stove.

"... Do you want to export this munition??" Wang Mumu asked with squinted eyes, pretending to be quite clear.

“... There's no way, big brother...!" The young man saw that the buddy in front of him might be a little second, and he had to follow him.

"Africa, I have two friends, I'll contact you one day!!"

"Africa??The market is too vast!!"

“... Well, bin Laden is my friend!!," Wang Mumu said reservedly.

"Who is bin Laden?" asked the young man confusedly.

", you're still doing the munitions... Isn't bin Laden the president of Iraq!!" Wang Mumu said in a deep voice.

"Ah, is it the one who bombed the embassy??" the young man asked.

"Yes, it's him!!" Wang Mumu nodded and said.

Lei Lei already wants to die, Chenchen and Dakang are confused, and I don't want to live anymore... What the is this?

I didn't care about these two ** at all, curious to wander around the house, in fact, most of the guys in our hands are from this kind of small processing plant, making guns is actually very simple, the process is not complicated, even the apprentice who repairs the car, can take the electric welding welding by himself.

The only difficulty is that the barrel is not easy to get, the barrel requirements of the gun are very strict, it must be a seamless steel pipe, and this kind of thing, this small processing factory, must not be able to manufacture, you have to buy ready-made, but now the sale of seamless steel pipes, the investigation is very strict, many guns are folded in this link, the general steel pipe sellers, the police will follow the vine, catch a large number of black guns.

I walked around the room, picked up a shotgun that had not yet smashed into the wooden pallet, and played with it in my hand.

"I like to buy a handful to play, eight thousand handfuls!!" Lei Lei asked with a smile.

"What do you buy? The cost is 1,800 yuan, I like to give it to you!" the young man walked over and said boldly.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, what do I want him to do, I'll still fly back to the Northeast!!You let me run back!" I smiled and put the gun down.

While we were chatting, pulling the calf, the young man's phone rang, and when he was done, he said to us, "He's coming!"

"You talk to him in this room, and we'll listen next door!!" Dakang said.

"Okay!"

After speaking, Dakang and I, as well as Lei Lei, Mu Mu, and Chenchen, walked to another room, left the door through a gap, sat on a stool, and listened to the conversation in the other room. After waiting for four or five minutes, there was the sound of footsteps in the other room, and then a conversation began.

"Are you ready for what I want?" asked an unfamiliar voice, straight to the point.

“... Twenty-five thousand, the price is too low, this kind of thing, except for me, you can't buy it!" This is the voice of the young man, he is buying time for us.

"What's the matter, the price has been negotiated, do you want to regret it?" another voice said a little impatiently.

As they spoke, I walked cautiously to the door and peered through the crack.

When I saw the figure outside, I was immediately disappointed, because this figure was obviously not a bandit, much thinner than the bandit, more obscene, and chirping when talking.

I lost the ** that I listened to, and turned around and rushed, and they shook their heads.

But that's when things turned!!

"Friend!!" said the young man, pretending to be resolute.

And the figure thought about it for a moment, and said slowly: "You wait, I'll call and ask!!"

After listening to this sentence, my mood suddenly improved a lot, it turned out that this person was not a real buyer!!