Paul gripped the steering wheel and yawned.

As soon as I hooked my eyes, I saw a familiar figure standing at the door of the gun shop.

What are you doing?

It's like putting your fingers in the barrel of a gun and stabbing hard.

He parked the car in the white line on the side of the road, pulled out the key and got out of the car, and shouted, "Hey, man, are you putting on a show?" ”

When Gao Jun saw him, he smiled and shook his head, "Uh... I remember that this way I could feel if the rifling was aging? ”

"It takes specialized tools, and if your finger gets stuck in it, I think the doctors at the community hospital will be curious." Paul also raised an eyebrow and lowered his voice, "I heard that there was a black man in San Francisco who wanted to try the muzzle of a gun, and he tried to put himself in the barrel of the gun, and then, he went off. ”

"Oh my god, will that still work?"

"In the next life, you should be able to pay attention."

Gao Jun looked incredulous, looked down at the barrel, and gestured, "Is this barrel that big?" ”

"Ahem, he customized, in the United States, as long as you have money, you can even change the artillery into your favorite anime character." Paul smiled as he pushed the shutter door hard, and Gao Jun also helped with the handle.

When he walked into the house, the first thing Paul did was to open the window to let in some air, and only after he was done did he ask, his chin slightly raised.

"Where did this gun come from?"

Gao Jun handed over the gun, "I just saw an old man waiting for you at the door, and he looked in a hurry, so I bought it first." ”

"You're talking about old Chelson."

Paul sank into the troll, and when he heard Gao Jun say, he knew who it was, and looked at him strangely, "Didn't he tell you a story?" ”

"You know that?"

"Of course, he has come to me many times, each time it's a different story, I've seen this gun, he wanted to sell it to me before, but I don't think it looks good, I refused, how much did you buy?"

"$55!"

Paul was stunned, and his expression finally appeared surprised, "So cheap?" ”

"He asked for $200, but I didn't think the gun was worth that much, and I found that the barrel and the undercover were damaged, so if he didn't, let him rot in his own hands."

"You're such a genius." Paul also praised, "You have picked up a bargain, this gun can be redecorated again, it can be sold for more than 100 dollars, you have made money." ”

100% profit!

Gao Jun made no secret of his joy, "Then do you accept it?" ”

"This gun is not numbered, and the formalities are incomplete, and the gun shop cannot sell it." Paul shook his head and said.

Before Gao Jun could be disappointed, he said, "However, there are other ways. ”

"We can sell to the Society."

"They just like this unnumbered gun, and they can make a bigger profit on the price, if you want, I'll get you in touch."

This guy still has gray channels?

Think about it, too.

The business of rules and regulations is the least profitable.

Gao Jun, of course, would not refuse.

He's not a virgin, what's wrong with selling to the Society?

The most important thing is that real money can be obtained.

Paul put Remington on the gun cabinet, picked up the landline and made a call, poured a glass of water and walked back to the front desk, "Didn't you go to work today?" ”

Gao Jun told the resignation of his fat pig and looked at the other party, "I want to sell guns to you." ”

"Of course, I don't have an employee here, you Chinese are the best in math, I found a black man last time, and he made me lose more than 100, damn it, I almost wanted to shoot him in the head!"

Paul was pleasantly surprised and gave him a hug, "I give you $600 a month, 6 hours at work, it's usually empty, of course, you also have to introduce the performance of weapons to customers, I can give you a commission, what do you think?" ”

Gao Jun was naturally not dissatisfied.

He didn't really know anything about arms trafficking, he just thought that the business was profitable, and he had a lot to learn from Paul.

You have to have someone to lead this road.

If you plunge headlong into an industry that you are not familiar with, you will not get victory, only a different way to die.

"Here is the product catalogue of Colt Company, Remington Company, and Smith & Wesson Company, our gun shop mainly sells their goods, you can take a closer look, if you don't understand, you can ask me." Paul brought him three very thick books.

In fact, Gao Jun has a system that can be identified at a glance.

But you have to install it.

Even when God first performed miracles, he was regarded as a monster, and if he knew all the guns at once, there must be a problem.

The morning was fine, very empty.

Gao Jun was holding the book and gnawing on it.

And as soon as I got to work in the afternoon, I saw a black man with dirty pigtails running in a hurry, with a copper ring hanging from his nose.

"Welcome..."

"Boss Tommansby asked me to get the gun, Remington M870 shotgun, isn't Paul there?"

"He's out, but he told me, wait a minute." Gao Jun hurriedly said, taking down the Remington hanging on the wall behind him and placing it on the glass case.

"This is it."

The black man nodded, and when he took out the money, he saw a bag of white noodles falling on the ground, he bent down to pick it up, just in time to see Gao Jun's gaze, and handed it over very politely, "Do you want some?" Tijuana's latest product is very pure, only $16. ”

TMD, this pack doesn't even have a few grams, right?

Gao Jun waved his hand, he didn't want to get contaminated with this thing.

"Paul said $150, that's money, and you told him we want 6 TEC-9 submachine guns, tomorrow, let him get it for me, I want a maximum of 50 rounds, don't let Boss Tomman down."

The black man propped up the cabinet and placed the order directly face to face.

Gao Jun was confused, his memory was very good, he didn't remember that there was a TEC-9 in the gun shop, and besides, wasn't that thing banned by the U.S. government?

After the events in Cleveland, TEC-9 was boycotted by the authorities.

But his performance is too good, simple and reliable, short and concise, a gangster weapon, and he is a notorious "group pet".

However, since the other party dares to ask, it means that Paul must be in this business, and the relationship is very stable.

Seeing the other party leave, Gao Jun looked at the dollar on the glass case.

Selling guns for the first time...

As if it were really what Paul said, it was over very quickly.

Damn, isn't it supposed to be thrilling to turn over each other in the movie?

When Paul came back, he saw Gao Jun sitting very Buddhist and said hello, "Gao, did you take the gun?" ”

"Yes, and, moreover, beyond the price of our hearts. $150. ”

"It's yours." Gao Jun handed over $50.

Paul didn't take it, and said with a smile, "Man, you see, the price of weapons is never dead, in fact, you can float even more, if you offer $200, maybe, those people will ask for it." ”

"The gangster's favorite is this ghost gun with no formalities, do you know how many bullets San Diego consumes every night? 12,000 rounds, shootouts broke out at any time, and even more than 50,000 rounds in Tijuana, 20 kilometers away. ”

"You can sell a Glock for $500 if you find a glock, of course."

"They don't have a shortage of $50, but with weapons, they get more bang for their buck, don't they?"

Gao Jun was cleared at one point.

The relationship between buyers and sellers has always been mutual, you think I am expensive, you don't buy it, some people buy it.

Weapons, but hard currency, can bring benefits far more than they are worth.

Insurance, only the poor buy!

Katyusha in the left hand, Bobosha in the right, drinking vodka, New York is my home!

"By the way, he also wants you to prepare 6 TEC-9 submachine guns for him and get the goods tomorrow."

Paul made an OK gesture and walked to the bathroom, stopping abruptly when he reached the door, and turned back to ask.

"Do you have time in the evening?"

Gao Jun nodded, "What's wrong?" ”

"I'm going to show you the real San Diego, it's great, you're going to love it there."

Gao Jun was confused.

……