I think you're making a fuss for me!

I don't want to sell drugs, and I want money, what's the difference between being a bitch and setting up a torii?

All the good things are for you to occupy!

Wang Zhen angrily pushed Mountbatten away, and when he looked up, he saw that everyone was looking at him.

Scratching his head, "You guys...... Forget it, let me think. ”

……

One day later......

The golden retriever hung up the phone in his hand, stopped the car, rolled down the window, and said to a middle-aged man standing on the side of the road, "Bob asked us to come." ”

The man walked over and looked inside the car, then waved and said, "Follow me." ”

In a warehouse-like place, after walking through three iron doors in a row, he entered the basement, the basement was lit up, three people stood in different directions, and the shelves around him were full of guns, Wang Zhen's eyes were a little straight.

Seeing so many guns, the donkey also breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a happy face: "Finally, I don't need to use a damn AK anymore." ”

"Man, are there any rifles from the M16 or M4 series?" The golden retriever glanced at the shelves.

"Only two M4A2s, one HK416, if you need them." The man found a box and opened it and said, "This is Malay, and there is not much to digest locally, and they are all sold to Mdian and Lannatai, so the best-selling products are always Russian-made." ”

The golden retriever leaned over and picked up an M4, removed the magazine and checked it, and checked the barrel, and the maintenance was not bad from these two places alone, eighty percent new, but the HK416 was brand new.

"How much?"

"$4,000 for M4, $416,6500 for HK$4."

"How much?" The golden retriever looked shocked, "The market price of the M4 is only $1,200!" ”

The middle-aged man sneered and said as a matter of course: "You also said that it is the market price, why should we take such a big risk to do this if we don't make money." ”

Smuggling arms, selling them illegally, and asking for a high price really made the Golden Retrievers have nothing to say.

The donkey looked at the Russian guns on the shelves again, and suddenly felt that the Russian guns were also very good, cheap, durable, and very real!

"Head, just use it once, and you can't take it away, there's no need to pursue so much." The donkey walked up to the golden retriever and whispered.

Wang Zhen glanced at the donkey, did the Americans also feel the charm of the real fragrance!

"How much is AKM and AK74?" The Golden Retriever asked with a light cough.

"1800, send a hundred rounds, 2 magazines."

"2 AKMs, 2 AK74s, 1 RPD, 6 54s, a 1P29 white sight, 10 grenades, 6 sets of body armor, tactical belts, that's all." Golden Retriever said.

"$16,850, I'll charge you $16,500, thank you."

……

At 2 a.m. at night, the container terminal.

"Body armor, wear it well, although it is only level three, but at least it can withstand the shooting of most pistol bullets on the market."

"Thank you." Wang Zhen nodded and asked the bayonet to help him put on the body armor.

"Pickup headsets, we can hear very small voices."

Wang Zhen nodded.

"Quickly pull out the holster, when you have time, you can practice more, your gun is too slow, now practice a quick reload, maybe you will use it in a while." The bayonet muttered. "The equipment is still too rudimentary, there is no multi-functional helmet, no night vision device, not even a shimmer meter."

Wang Zhen just smiled and nodded, this equipment was already much better than when he was in Lannatai, and the reason why there was such a big change was because Wang Zhen had a friendly communication with Bob again.

Facts have proved that those who can act as intermediaries in underground tasks and rely on poor information to eat must have channels that cover all aspects, so how can they not find good arms.

It's just that last time the arms were provided free of charge by middlemen.

It's free, and what more do you want to be good!

After helping Wang Zhen organize his equipment, the bayonet began to work on his own.

"Attention, the target appears." The poet's voice sounded in the headphones, and the crowd immediately stopped talking.

"Poet, can you tell which side it is?" The Golden Retriever asked in a low voice.

"Wait, let me see, they got out of the car, there are nearly 20 people, they are scattering, more than 10 people are going to the surrounding container area, this is to ambush each other?" The poet leaned on top of a shipping container, looking through the scope and whispered below.

"It's supposed to be a local gang." Wang Zhen said in a low voice: "The remnants of Ba Song are responsible for delivery, they must be cheap all the way, the news is blocked, after Ba Song's death, the forces will definitely be swept away and surrendered, and it is normal for the delivery to not receive the news, but the local gang news is not closed, it should have received the rumors, the son of a bitch raised it, this is fucking going to be black and black!" ”

After saying a word, Wang Zhen found that the golden retrievers were staring at him with their heads tilted, and suddenly realized something, "Ahem, we are not like them, they are drug criminals, they are villains, the kind of people who deserve death, and they will definitely go to hell after death."

"When we kill the drug criminals, we are eliminating harm for the people, and we are pulling out the cancer of this world and the garbage in the human race, so we are carrying out righteous activities!"

"We are righteous and great!"

The golden retrievers stretched out a thumb in unison, good mouth!

This is the first time since you retired from the army that you feel that your actions are bright and full of a sense of justice.

It's a great feeling!

Yes, this is Wang Zhen's plan, who said that if you don't sell drugs, you won't get money?

When they make a deal, they will kill the buyers, and they will naturally be rich!

Why buy it yourself and get your hands dirty?

As I just said, killing them all is also eliminating harm for the people!

"Everyone, prepare." The golden retriever whispered, "Donkey, you take the king to the direction of 12 o'clock." ”

"Shovel, you go to the direction of 3 o'clock, control the trading scene, and protect our money!"

"Bayonet, you go in the direction of 9 o'clock."

"I'll go in the direction of 6 o'clock."

"Use the shovel as the core of firepower, and try to eliminate the opponent's living forces as much as possible in the first wave." In the last sentence, the golden retriever looked at Wang Zhen and said, he is a rookie here.

As soon as the golden retriever waved his hand, everyone immediately acted in the limelight, and Wang Zhen turned around and followed the donkey.

The local gang obviously came early on purpose, Wang Zhen and the others went around in a big circle, and the remnants of Ba Song had not yet come.

After waiting for another ten minutes, two cars with no lights on came into the poet's sight.

The car arrived at the warehouse but didn't drive directly, the headlights flashed rhythmically a few times, and the local gang also cooperated with the code, and Ba Song's people drove the car over.

Far away, the poet didn't know what the other party was talking about, just waited silently, and after about two minutes, both parties took out something from the trunk, which was about to be traded, and the poet reported.

"Shovel, 3, 2, 1, hit!" The golden retriever gave an order.

The shovel was the first to attack, and the RPD in his hand spewed out flames, continuous long point shots, and the sound of da-da, da-da-da, the six people in the trading center fell in response.

As soon as the gunshots rang out, a group of drug criminals instantly began to shrink their heads, and at the same time, donkeys, golden retrievers, and bayonets also began to act.

The first target of several people is not the trading site, but those local gang members who have dispersed after arriving early!