Chapter 1110 Talk About a Business (Guaranteed Monthly Ticket 2)

"What are we going to do next?" Shao Bing and Leng Feng were in the same car, but Jiang Yanhai couldn't be in the same car, and there was a black lion in their car.

"I'm going to buy equipment for you guys. You guys are here. There's nothing here. Those who eat still have to buy it." Hei Shi smiled directly and said.

"Here, you can buy it directly?" Shao Bing was a little dazed.

"Otherwise? Wait for us to make our own factory!" Hei Shi said with a smile, stretched out his hand and patted Shao Bing's shoulder, and Hei Shi laughed twice: "Brother, welcome to the enthusiastic Africa." , this is not your country."

Shao Bing thought for a while, and it seemed that this was the case. He had only heard and seen it on TV, movies, and internal military documents before, but he had never really felt it.

This time they caught up.

"Everyone is on alert and will enter the black market immediately." Jiang Yanhai's voice sounded.

"Yes!" The faces of Heishi and the others became vigilant in an instant, and the people in the car quickly started to operate. Shao Bing saw that they had directly opened the remote control rotary machine gun page on the roof of the car, and cooperated with the small fire control radar, Although it can't respond as quickly as the 1130 on the battleship.

However, this rotary machine gun can still lock the trajectory of incoming bullets within a second or so, and quickly launch a counterattack. Of course, it can also be manually operated to shoot.

The revolving machine guns on the roof of the eight cars are all in operation, and they are always in an activated state. The people in charge of operating the machine guns in the car can't care about talking and laughing at the moment, and they are all looking at the screen in front of them with serious faces.

Shao Bing and the twelve of them once again felt the atmosphere that was seriously different from that in China... You must know that they are all pretending to be live ammunition!

The speed of the vehicle wasn't slow, but it wasn't fast either. After turning the street ahead, the surroundings suddenly seemed to become lively, and the speed of the convoy also began to decrease.

Through the window in front of the car, Shao Bing could see that the people outside were like the bazaars in China for decades. Everyone was setting up stalls to sell things, but what they were selling was not food or goods, but guns!

All kinds of firearms, decades ago, the latest, worn out, worn out, bullets are installed on the belt, some in bulk, and there are all kinds of grenades, mines, smoke bombs, etc. Wait, anyway, it really opened the eyes of Shao Bing and others in the car.

When their convoy entered, many people on the street gave way automatically. After all, if they could be provoked, one could tell by looking at the convoy. The machine gun on the roof was no joke. No one wanted to experiment. The bullet is powerful.

After driving about a few hundred meters in this block, I left this street where guns are sold casually, and turned to the next street. This street is much quieter. The colors on the doors of a row of houses here are no the same.

"What are these blue and green colors?" Shao Bing asked curiously.

"The ones with the red gates are Russians, the ones with blue gates are old Americans, and the ones over there are black ones, Krai people, and the ones with white gates are Europeans." The black lion said quickly, "Of course, these are arms dealers."

Shao Bing looked at those colorful houses that were almost next to each other, and he was a little speechless... Such a scene is so damn rare!

"Hi! Let me tell you, this has become a common practice. After the Gulf War, this trend gradually formed. Then after the Krai War, the capital of the United States over there set up a war green zone, and then these rules quickly passed here. A land of war begins to spread."

"Most war-torn cities have similar preparations. This city also has a green zone now. You don't need to bring anything in the green zone, but you need all the weapons when you leave the green zone." Black Lion said with a smile.

Even Leng Feng didn't know much about these things. After all, he was just looking for people before, but most of the time he stayed in a relatively peaceful country, but now, they are in a war zone.

With a "creak", their convoy stopped directly at a blue door. Jiang Yanhai called Shao Bing, Black Lion, Leng Feng, and Barek, and the others did not get out of the car.

After getting out of the car, Jiang Yanhai went straight inside, but before he reached the door, he was stopped by someone. It seemed that he was a local.

"Sir, are you here to buy weapons? Why don't you consider us? It's definitely high quality and cheap." The local said quickly.

Shao Bing: "..." The fucking arms are still sold on the street, but after seeing the scene of selling guns just now, this is nothing.

Jiang Yanhai sized up the local, pointed to these houses, and said, "Did you not get beaten to death for doing this?"

Blocking the way at the door of arms dealers to sell your own arms, do you think these arms dealers are domestic vivo and oppo? Can you do it infinitely?

"What are you afraid of? We are a boss." The local said confidently.

Everyone: "..."

Jiang Yanhai was rendered speechless by these words, but he still shook his head and pointed inside and said, "I'd better go in."

"Go, go, I won't kill you. Let me tell you that the prices on this street are basically the same. You still have to come to me in the end." The local didn't stop him, but waved his hands quickly and said.

"Can't they all be the same boss?" Jiang Yanhai pointed to the large circle of colorful doors and asked.

"Uh, that's not true." The local was a little speechless, "But in terms of price, they are no different from a boss."

Jiang Yanhai smiled, raised his leg and walked in.

There were not many people in the house, or in other words, they saw only one person, a white man in his forties. After seeing them come in, the white man threw the playboy in his hand on the coffee table next to him and asked: "What do you want?"

"What do you have here?"

"I have everything. If you can tell, I'll sell it here." The big white man said in a strong tone.

"AK47, brand new, how much?" Jiang Yanhai asked.

"2,000 dollars, and a box of bullets is 1,000 dollars." The white man directly gave a price.

"How big is the box?" Jiang Yanhai asked, you have to ask clearly about the boxes here, the specifications of the boxes for bullets are different.

"Small iron box, the kind with a thousand rounds of ammunition." The white man said calmly.

"You are stealing money." Barek next to him couldn't hold back, and said loudly.

"Buy it if you like it, and leave if you don't." The white man sneered, as if he didn't care about their business at all.