Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

Chapter 62 Chapter 61 Development

"Whether it's three, four, or five, if you want it, I'll sell it to you if I have the goods here." Boss Qian patted his chest and said, "I never keep accounts. All transactions are made in exchange for money and goods." After it is cleared, it will turn into a fart and disappear into the air with a pop, never to be found again.”

"Okay, I want the things at the price just mentioned." Zhuang Xuteng nodded.

Ge Gongdao raised his hand and scratched his face, somewhat confused: "Why do you want that broken gun?"

"Giving people away is for self-defense. Although the suburbs are not as crowded as Peicheng, there are still many risks." Zhuang Xuteng glanced at Boss Qian, winked, and continued: "As for other uses, they are all given away anyway. I don’t care.”

"You're right!" Boss Qian rubbed his belly and said, "Due to the bill, the prices of all gang guns in our city have been reduced, but outside the city they are not so sharp and there is always market space. And the impact of Peicheng's bill There are always people who want to die and people who want to live, so there is a need for guns. Wait a minute, I’ll get them for you. How about nine?”

"Four will do." Zhuang Xuteng responded with a perfunctory smile.

Boss Qian went out again, and Zhuang Xuteng approached Ge Gongdao and said, "I have a way to exchange a gun for a good gun. I just don't know if Boss Qian can keep it a secret."

"So you have connections, then I understand." Brother Dao thought for a while and said: "I can't guarantee Boss Qian, I can only tell you that his previous credit record is no problem. He has been working here for almost 8 years For years, no one has made trouble for him, and no one has made trouble for others through him. By the way, when I was framed, he stood by me and was not affected by the rumors at all. For this reason, I am grateful. he."

"That's good." Zhuang Xuteng thought for a moment and said, "If we get something good from the mission, would you choose to go to him, Sister Lucy or Soth?"

"Huh... if the middleman entrusts the commission, then the things we find will be given to the middleman first. This way we can share the profits and let the middleman make more money. He will think of you first the next time he has a commission." Brother Dao told Zhuang Xuteng. Teach him how to get along better in the mercenary business based on the world's wisdom. "If there are a lot of goods and can be made in batches, then come to Boss Qian. It will be easier for him to digest them. If you encounter something that is particularly weird, rare and interesting, you can go to Soth and let him take a look first. That guy , Selling wontons is just for leisure, I just want to have fun.”

"I understand." Zhuang Xuteng said, "It turns out there are so many things in it. If you don't learn, you really don't know."

"Where are you?"

When Ge Gongdao was laughing, Boss Qian came back again, holding an iron box in his hand. Inside the box were the guns of the Wild Monkey Gang, piled together randomly, nine in total.

"There are no new guns, they are all old goods, so I took a few more and you can choose whatever you want." Boss Qian put the box on the counter, pushed it, and said with a smile: "You can try it on your hand, but don't Shoot. I don't feel sorry for your arm, but you're not allowed to shoot in the market."

Zhuang Xuteng glanced at them, and the Eye of Shadow spell could tell him which ones were good, but he still pretended to put them on his hands one by one to test their bite. Afterwards he selected four of them, and kept the rest in the box, returning them to Boss Qian.

"Thank you for your patronage!" Boss Qian kept smiling while counting the money. It was obvious that he enjoyed doing business. "Brother Dao and Naike, you are obviously buying these things to make a name for yourself in the mercenary industry. Brother Dao, I won't go into detail. I wish you will regain your glory. Little brother, here you are climbing higher and higher step by step! If you have good goods, you can leave it to me and I will give you a good price and peace of mind.”

"Okay, I've heard it many times!" Brother Dao waved his hand, took the things and left.

"Wait a minute, young man, this is your first time buying something from me. I have a gift for you." Boss Qian waved his hand, and a shiny object flew towards Zhuang Xu.

Zhuang Xuteng reached out and caught the thing firmly, and found that it was a piece of alloy steel used to make a pistol. His expression changed, and he understood that Boss Qian had guessed his secret from the raw materials. A piece of alloy steel plus three to five tamed shadow followers equals a gang pistol. This recipe must have been leaked before, and people other than chefs also know it!

"This amulet is of better quality than the ones outside. It feels more secure to wear on your body." Boss Qian said with a smile: "Try its quality first. If it fits well on your body and is not scratched or feels particularly heavy, I can also give it to you." You can order a complete set. Whether you are facing an iron bar, machete or electric shock weapon, this thing can be used for self-defense. It is very cost-effective!”

Zhuang Xuteng understood. Boss Qian wanted to continue to cooperate with him, but the premise was that the gun produced must be excellent and not at the level of the Wild Monkey Gang. Zhuang Xuteng estimated that Boss Qian couldn't be sure who was making the guns. He could only guess that he had the channels to make the guns. After all, it is still difficult for everyone to imagine that a "cook" would give up the comfortable life of making guns and go out to work as a mercenary in a dangerous environment. This became Zhuang Xuteng's last cover.

"Okay, I'll try it first." Zhuang Xuteng smiled, waved and left the Black Flag Grocery Store.

After loading the equipment onto the vehicle, Ge Gongdao gave Zhuang Xuteng an address and asked him to drive there, and then he went to the back seat to install the battlefield radio. The radio was not big, but if Zhuang Xuteng and Ge Gongdao were both in the front row, there would be no place to put this thing. The best solution is to put it in the middle of the back, half buried in the area between the back seat and the back bucket, disguised as an armrest. Coincidentally, when the lid is closed, this thing is just an inconspicuous box, and it feels quite good as an armrest.

According to the address, Zhuang Xuteng drove to a warehouse area on the edge of Pei River, which is less than one kilometer away from Sos's wonton stall, which is quite close. In the process of the decline of the entire riverbank area, the warehouse is the most deeply felt. It used to be busy with traffic, but now it is sparsely populated. In order to survive, the operator rented out part of the warehouse to individuals, and then closed his eyes and mouth to make some money by pretending to be deaf and dumb.

Due to the good privacy, some mercenaries rented warehouses here to store various tools, and Ge Gongdao was the same. His independent small warehouse also serves as a garage, and there are fitness equipment and things left over from his previous job as a mercenary. When Dao Ge turned on the lights in the room, Zhuang Xuteng could feel the bustle and professionalism here before.

The large whiteboard on the wall can be used to write mission plans, and there is a sponge cloth next to it, which can be used to fix drawings or photos with thumbtacks; there are ten chairs upside down in the corner, and it seems that many talents have gathered here; the long tables are connected together, and the surface can still see traces of equipment being pressed, but now it is empty.

Because it is a warehouse, the living facilities are very simple, with only a water pipe connected in and a faucet installed for washing the face. The back half of the warehouse may be a rest area, and through the half-open door, you can vaguely see the bunk beds. When Dao Ge turned on the light, the ventilation fans also started to run, making a buzzing sound, but I don’t know when they can change the turbid air inside.

"Look, this is the base of operations." Ge Gongdao introduced: "Before, in order to pay off my debts, I sold everything I could sell. The remaining items are worthless, but they are still useful!"

"This place is quite interesting. You can live here during the commission period and don't have to go home."

Ge Gongdao nodded and said: "This is also the reason why I bought this place. The area behind can be used for sleeping, and there is a toilet for packing. You can pack up your shit directly to isolate the smell and then throw it into the trash can outside. If you want to save trouble, you can go out the back door and walk a short distance to Peihe River. You can work directly there."

"A life full of flavor, huh?"

"Don't be sarcastic. Hahaha!" Ge Gongdao said: "To be honest, when I owed a lot of debts, I also thought about selling this place and quitting this business. But I thought again, it's obviously not my fault, why should I be unlucky? So I stayed here and made a decision: when I start over, I will come back!"

"You haven't been here for a long time?" Zhuang Xuteng now understands why the air is so turbid.

"It's been a while since I've been trying to stop thinking about this place. And I always felt like something was missing before. Now that you're here, I realize that I can come back." Gongdao Ge ran around the warehouse with a smile, patting here and touching there, as if to say hello to an old friend.

"Hey, Naike!" Gongdao Ge finished the check-in ceremony, sat down on the bench, picked up the dumbbells and started lifting weights. He said, "The big door here is for cars, and the small door at the back is for people. I changed the locks before. Here are your keys!"

"Don't practice yet, you're talking with strange punctuation." Zhuang Xuteng took the keys, one large and one small, two golden things, inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity. "This is too flashy, and it has to be wrapped with black tape. Why don't you use a combination lock?"

"I never believe in shadow locks or combination locks, and keys are more secure. There are beds inside, you can choose one first, but the biggest one is mine, I can't sleep in other small beds." Gongdao Ge put down the dumbbells and said.

"I understand, I understand!" Zhuang Xuteng came to the back, opened the Shadow Eye, and checked the facilities here to prevent hidden surveillance equipment like Zhuang Feifei's apartment.

Before, Ge Gongdao had to sell things to pay off his debts, so there was naturally no surveillance equipment in the warehouse... Wait, why is the toilet a tamed shadow slave? Zhuang Xuteng walked over and found that the thing looked quite high-end, and it was the core brand of the Scarlet Group, "Blood Moon" - this brand now only makes high-end products.

Okay, at present, the most valuable and high-end thing in the entire base is the toilet, at least it can make your butt comfortable. Zhuang Xuteng believes that this situation will not last too long, and they will soon be able to add better things to the base, otherwise it can't be called development!

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