Volume 2 Chapter 547 The Auction Site

Chapter 547: The Auction Site

Wu Yi's power can only be considered moderate in the gathering place. Their den is not far from the warehouse in the central area. Three of the small buildings in a small building are occupied by him. The old and new buildings are slightly different. The previous owners have long since disappeared. The three originally independent small buildings were surrounded by Wu Yi's fence, forming a separate small courtyard.

The black market trading place is in the largest of the three small buildings. A warrior military vehicle and a military transport vehicle drove into the gate of the small courtyard. The two men standing guard at the gate wanted to interrogate them, but when they saw the warrior military vehicle With the jet-black heavy machine gun on his back, he could not help but shrink his neck and let the military vehicle rush into the small courtyard arrogantly.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was not the first to come. Before them, many large vehicles had been parked in the small courtyard. These large vehicles were different from old and new, but they had been refitted. There were many protective fences, barbed wire, and additional armor plates, and the compartments were also full of people. All kinds of materials, obviously, the owners of these vehicles are determined to get the 87-type grenade launcher auctioned tonight.

Huang Tingwei came to accompany Zhang Xiaoqiang. Huang Quan led dozens of team members to ambush at the back. Zhang Huai'an stayed in the camp and arranged for thousands of new recruits. The two got off the car. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked around for a week and saw all the commanding heights There were men with rifles patrolling, and they couldn't help but nodded. Tonight's auction is indeed Wu Yi's top priority.

"Ouch...you are here, hurry up, go up and say hello..."

A man in his forties with a shrewd face appeared. The first time he saw the supplies piled up on the military vehicle, his eyes burst into smiles, and the wrinkles on his face also bloomed. He walked like the wind and arrived. In front of Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang guessed that this man was Wu Yi. He was about the same age, shrewd and capable.

"Haha, forgive me, I don't know you guys..."

Walking closer, Wu Yi couldn't recognize Zhang Xiaoqiang and the others. At first, he was startled and uncertain, and the corners of his eyes kept scanning the 06-type 7.62mm general-purpose machine gun. The lazy look is quite different, and I searched quickly in my mind, trying to match the group of people in front of me.

"What do you care what we do? You open the door to do business, we bring supplies to buy things, and we don't marry you, why do you care so much?"

It was Huang Tingwei who spoke. Huang Tingwei, who was wearing a neat military uniform, had the demeanor of a Confucian general. Standing beside Zhang Xiaoqiang, he was neither humble nor overbearing, and his tone was neither hasty nor slow, and he dealt with Wu Yi in a few words.

But Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Wu Yi with a fierce look on his face, and secretly swore in his heart that it would be fine if Miaomiao was fine, and once Miaomiao lost his hair, he would use the old thing in front of him to light the sky lantern.

Wu Yi saw that the group of people in front of him were not so easy to talk to, they were tough, and they acted very tough in front of him, stronger than the top three forces. With a flash of his head, he guessed who these people were, and the convoy moved in. Everyone in the gathering place knew about the commotion, and for a well-informed person like him, he also knew the true strength of the team.

Thinking that this group of people were murderers whom the three major forces dared not offend, a white sweat suddenly broke out on his body, Wu Yi quickly bowed, and the bow was unprecedentedly large.

"That's that, I'm just a small businessman, how dare I compare with you? Please..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang asked three team members to guard the materials and vehicles outside, and led Huang Tingwei into the bright living room inside. The gathering place was in short supply of everything, food, fuel, and various oils. In the living room, more than a dozen electric lights Every corner is fully illuminated, and dozens of large wooden armchairs crowded the entrance.

There was not much time, and some people came in one after another to fill up the seats, and there were even more people who had no place to sit and had to stand behind. They don't have too much capital themselves, they just come to see the excitement, look at the legendary Type 87 grenade launcher, and buy some other things along the way.

The living room became narrower as the flow of people increased, and the air quality dropped rapidly. All kinds of smells permeated it, making Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was used to the smell of zombies, frown a little. , or making a lot of noise, or grabbing the women who were serving tea and doing it in front of dozens of people, making Zhang Xiaoqiang think that he was in a bandit den.

Fortunately, the suffering time was not too long. When he lit the second cigarette, Wu Yi appeared. Wu Yi changed into a more formal suit, walked to the front podium with a smile on his face, and picked up a piece of cardboard to make a Mic:

"Hahaha! The leaders are here, the humble house is full of splendor. I know that you don't like too much politeness, and I don't say much about those messy speeches. I know why everyone came, because I have one good thing here. , As for something good? You don’t need me to tell everyone, everyone knows..."

"Stop whining about it, take it out quickly, if it wasn't for that thing, I wouldn't be bothered to come here..."

"Yeah, yeah... Don't be a fool, isn't it just a grenade gun, it's not a tank cannon, and it's so confusing..."

"Hey, brother, don't listen to them, tell me how that thing came about, let us see and see..."

The crowd off the field started to make noise, those who were eager to start were those who really wanted to buy, and those who wanted to listen to the introduction were all the guys who joined the fun off the field.

Seeing the chaos off the field, Wu Yi was not in a hurry. He smiled and waved his hands behind him. A moment later, two men with rifles on their backs carried a log coffee table to the rostrum. Make a pad, and there's a big black shiny thing on it.

Seeing the big guy on the coffee table, the audience suddenly lost their voices. On it was a serious military medium-sized weapon. Have these people seen this thing in front of ordinary people before the end of the world?