Chapter 1863 "Selling Goods" and "Followers" (Long Chapter, Asking for Monthly Tickets)
Morning sunlight spilled down from the sky, illuminating the city below.
Anke yawned, started the vehicle, and drove the off-road vehicle into the market.
When they had come yesterday, the market had not opened yet, so Anke had slept outside for the night.
"How are you planning to get rid of these weapons?" He Ao asked beside his ear with interest.
"It's nothing difficult." Anke smiled and pulled the vehicle straight up in front of a shop that had just rolled up its shutter door, almost blocking the shop's entire entrance.
"Hey, sir," a skinny little old man wearing glasses walked out of the shop and looked at Anke sitting in the off-road vehicle, pausing slightly. "This is the front of my shop, not a parking space. Could you park somewhere else?"
But Anke seemed not to hear him. He kicked the door open, jumped down, and looked at the owner. "Buying goods?"
"Ah, a military man?" The little old man lifted his gaze, glanced at Anke's outfit, and asked curiously, "What are you selling, sir?"
"Some little toys." Anke raised his hand, pulled open the rear door of the off-road vehicle, dragged out a long box, and opened it, revealing neatly arranged rocket launcher shells inside.
The little old man looked at the thing, paused slightly, then hurriedly reached out and pressed the lid down, closing it again. "Sir, you can't just take something like this out!"
"Are you buying or not?" Anke casually tossed the long box back into the rear seat of the vehicle.
"Well..." The little old man hesitated slightly. He glanced at Anke. "These are restricted goods right now. We don't dare make random deals, sir."
"I've been here before." Anke looked at