"Bear with it, it's not easy to be a nail, so you should coax them to play."

When Wang Zuluo heard Ah Guang's words, his hair stood on end.

"Hurry up and call them and ask them if they know a dead man named Fat Bo, I have a business to do with him."

Ah Guang nodded, and immediately took out the phone and called Ah Fei and the brothers. But after talking for a long time, Ah Guang handed over the phone again.

"Brother Luo, those two boys want to say hello to you in person."

Wang Zuluo finally knew why Ah Guang hated these two guys a little, because it was too grinding.

"Hey, I'm Wang Zuluo."

"Brother Luo, I'm Ah Fei, and Aki and I are now following Hong Tai's people to hold signs and shout slogans at the entrance of the police station."

When Wang Zuluo heard his salutation, his body couldn't help but tremble: "Don't call me Brother Luo or me boss in the future, it's best to call back less." You have to be professional to make nails, you know? ”

"Remember, now the two of you only have one boss now, and that is Brother Leopard Rong of Hongtai. In the future, when you see Leopard Rong, you have to call him boss respectfully, less than a hundred times a day, be careful that I will deduct your wages. ”

Wang Zuluo painstakingly brainwashed the two of them, making them have to do things professionally.

Finally, he finally got to the point: "I heard that the two of you have a good relationship with Fatty Bo, help me contact him, and say that someone wants to buy a batch of arms ...... from him." ”

Let Ah Fei and Aki help the two brothers buy a batch of orders including fifteen submachine guns, four trolls, and fifty pistols.

"By the way, remember to tell Fatty Bo that it was Lai Dafei who ordered the goods ...... him. Repeat it to me, and I'll listen. ”

Wang Zuluo was afraid that these two guys would do something wrong, so he was so cautious.

"Lai Dafei asked Fei Bo to buy a batch of weapons, I have written down the number, fifty submachine guns..."

Ah Fei's voice was a little low, and the crowd could still be heard shouting slogans such as "The police arrest people for no reason".

"Fifteen submachine guns, fifteen!"

Wang Zuluo knew that something would go wrong, but fortunately he finally asked again.

"Do you know if you can get it before 10 p.m.?"

Finally, Wang Zuluo checked it a few times before hanging up the phone, and couldn't help wiping the sweat on his head.

Although these two guys are weak and unreliable, they don't say anything about their connections. I don't know how Fat Bo, the guy who enjoyed the legacy of the Lei Luo era, was so right with these two decrepit boys.

After finishing his business, Wang Zuluo nested in the restaurant in Tai Kok Tsui and waited to collect the wind.

Spent the whole afternoon dealing with guys who pretended to call after knowing he had been attacked.

During this period, she also took time to sleep with Lei Zhilan and asked her to go back to stare at the decoration of the milk tea chain store.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Wang Zuluo received a strange phone call.

"Mr. Ah Fei, is it right, when will you sign for a batch of goods?"

Wang Zuluo's spirit was shocked, and he knew that the arms had been sent.

"Yau Ma Tei Changle Gang's car wash, you wait for me nearby, we will drive over!"

After hanging up the phone, Wang Zuluo got up directly and drove with Ah Ji to pick up the goods.

Yau Ma Tei Changle Gang, since Fei Hong was taught a lesson by Wang Zuluo, he also secretly found the joint Huafu, ready to discuss a plan to retaliate against Wang Zuluo.

But later after hearing that Wang Zuluo had merged Lianying, Feihong put away his careful thoughts.

"Brother Feihong, there has been a car parked on the opposite street outside for more than half an hour, is it coming to keep an eye on us?"

A little brother walked in and reported to Feihong that he had succeeded in making Feihong vigilant.

"Let the brothers put away all the things that can't see the light, and I'll go out and have a look."

After saying that, Feihong went out and squatted at the door of the car wash shop and pretended to smoke, while carefully looking at the van opposite.

"Even the glass is covered with a black film, and there is a problem."

Fei Hong muttered, but continued to do his own thing as if nothing had happened.

At this time, several vans drove over, and a person who was very familiar to Feihong came down from above.

"Wang Zuluo, what is he doing here?"

Feihong glanced in Wang Zuluo's direction, and immediately ran back to the car wash shop, asking the younger brothers to close the roller shutter door.

Can't you still hide if you can't mess with him?

"I was sent by Lai Dafei and Fei Ge to get the goods, my name is Feihong."

Wang Zuluo knocked on the door of the van and mentioned his fabricated identity with a smile.

"Okay, let's inspect the goods, we Hongtai won't cheat people."

The door was pulled open and a short man got out of the driver's seat. Like Wang Zuluo, he is the master who speaks nonsense with his eyes open, and lies come out of his mouth.

"Bastard, if I didn't know your details, I would have been fooled by you."

Wang Zuluo cursed secretly, and then let the thugs surrounding the car disperse. He himself took Ah Ji into the back compartment of the box and began to inspect the goods.

The dwarf snapped open the floor of the compartment, and pulled out long and short weapons wrapped in plastic foam from inside.

"Fifteen submachine guns, one hundred and fifty rounds each, and three magazines are included."

Placing the submachine guns in front of Wang Zuluo one by one, the dwarf picked one up casually, tore off the plastic on the outside and let Wang Zuluo check it.

Although Wang Zuluo didn't know how to inspect the gun, he still pretended to be very professional and fiddled with it a few times.

"It's all new, shipped back from India last month. They are all military products, and Ah San's brigade commander personally sent them to the ship. ”

Seeing Wang Zuluo pretending to fiddle with firearms, the dwarf helplessly explained.

"Fifteen additional bullets, the magazine is counted, and you will be given two AKs plus five hundred bullets, a total of 900,000."

Seeing Wang Zuluo nodding, the dwarf began to take out his weapon from under the floor again.

Four trolls, each of which gave not only a holster, but also an extra hundred rounds of ammunition.

"Blessed are you, I have an American genuine M1911 pistol here, although it is second-hand, but it has been tested in actual combat......"

The dwarf tore open a bag and poured it down, and dozens of pistols fell into the compartment with a clatter. picked up one and began to introduce it to Wang Zuluo.

"Stop, are you talking about m1911 or m1911A1?"

Wang Zuluo directly interrupted the short man's nonsense and asked.

"Ahem, of course it's the M1911, this is the A1's daddy-level pistol ......."

The dwarf coughed awkwardly, and then continued to demonstrate the pistol to Wang Zuluo without blushing or panting.

You must know that although the name of M1911 and M1911A1 is similar, in 1926, M1911A1 replaced the former as the standard weapon of the US military.

And now the dwarf has taken out some second-hand M1911, which doesn't look like a new product imitated by other countries in recent years.

"It's only been a few decades, it's very well maintained, so it's better to give you a cheaper."

Wang Zuluo listened to a black line on his head, and thought that it was at most an old gun from more than ten years ago, but he didn't expect it to be a second-hand product from decades ago, maybe this gun also participated in World War II.

"How much is a Blackstar? 30,000 yuan, I will give you 100 rounds ......of ammunition for 8,000 yuan. ”

In the end, Wang Zuluo still accepted it, there was no way, he bought short dogs in large quantities from these small brokers, and there was only this kind of old gun that he didn't know where to turn it out.

"Don't feel like you're losing, I'll make a bullet money. Well, I'll send you fifty grenades. ”

As he spoke, the dwarf directly took out another duffel bag and unzipped it, revealing the wooden-handled grenade inside.

"Oops!"

Wang Zuluo was so frightened that he shuddered, who the put a grenade in the car. Also, this thing looks a little old, who still uses a grenade of this shape?

Fat Bo (Zeng Zhiwei) from "Yaji and Yafei"

(End of chapter)