"What are we going to do next?" Shao Bing and Leng Feng are in the same car, but Jiang Yan Hai cannot be in the same car. There is also Black Lion in their car.
"I'm going to buy equipment for you. You guys are here and there is nothing here. The guy who eats still has to buy it." Black Lion said directly with a smile.
"Can you buy this directly?" Shao Bing was a little stunned.
"Otherwise? Wait until we get our own factory to make it!" Black Lion laughed and said, reaching out and patting Shao Bing on the shoulder. Black Lion laughed twice, "Brother, welcome to the warm Africa. This is not your country."
Shao Bing After thinking about it, it seems that this is it. I have only heard and seen it from TV, movies, and internal military documents, but I have never experienced it in real life.
This time they finally caught up.
"Everyone is on alert and entering the black market immediately." Jiang Yan Hai's voice rang.
"Yes!" Black Lion Their faces instantly became alert, and the people in the car quickly began to operate. Shao Bing saw that they had directly opened the remote-controlled rotary machine gun page on the roof of the car, coupled with a small fire control radar, although it could not react as quickly as the 1130 on the battleship.
However, this rotating machine gun can still lock the trajectory of the incoming bullet in about one second and quickly launch a counterattack. Of course, it can also be manually operated to shoot.
All the rotating machine guns on the roof of the eight vehicles were running and were in a state of activation at any time. The people in the vehicles who were responsible for operating the machine guns did not care about talking or laughing at the moment. They all looked at the screen in front of them with serious expressions.
Shao Bing The twelve of them once again felt an atmosphere that was seriously different from that in China... You must know that the weapons they packed were all live ammunition!
The speed of the vehicle was not slow, but it was not fast either. It turned a street in front of it, and the surrounding area suddenly seemed to become lively, and the speed of the convoy also began to slow down.
Through the window in front of the car, Shao Bing could see that the people outside were like the bazaars in China that have been held for decades. Everyone was setting up stalls to sell things, but what they were selling was not food or goods, but guns!
There are all kinds of firearms, from decades ago, the latest ones, worn ones, old ones, bullets are mounted on Ammunition Belt, some are in bulk, and there are all kinds of grenades, mines, Smoke Grenade, etc. Anyway, it is an eye-opener for Shao Bing and others in the car.
As their motorcade entered, many people on the street gave way automatically. After all, whether they could afford it or not, you could tell by looking at the motorcade. The machine gun on the roof of the car was no joke. No one wanted to test the power of bullets.
After driving about a few hundred meters in this block, I left the street where guns were sold casually and turned to the street next to it. This street was much quieter. The doors of a row of houses here had different colors.
"What's going on with these blue and green colors?" Shao Bing asked curiously.
"The ones with red doors are Russians, the blue ones are American, the black ones over there are Krai people, and the white ones are Europeans." Black Lion said quickly, "Of course, these are all arms dealers."
Shao Bing Looking at the colorful houses that were almost right next to each other, he was a little speechless... Such a sight is so fucking rare!
"Hi! Let me tell you, this has become a routine. This trend gradually formed after Gulf War. Then after the Krai War, the capital of the United States established a war green zone, and then these rules quickly began to spread in this land of war."
"Most war-torn cities have similar preparations. This city now also has a green zone. You don't need to bring anything in the green zone, but when you leave the green zone, you will need all the weapons." Black Lion said with a smile.
Even Leng Feng doesn't know much about these things. After all, he was just looking for people before, but he spent most of his time in relatively peaceful countries, but now, they are in a war zone.
With a "crunch", their convoy stopped directly at a door painted with blue. Jiang Yan Hai called Shao Bing, Black Lion, Leng Feng, and Balek. No one else got out of the car.
After getting out of the car, Jiang Yan Hai walked directly inside, but before he could reach 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? They are definitely high quality and cheap." The local said quickly.
Shao Bing: "..." There are people selling these damn arms on the street, but after seeing the scene where they just set up a stall to sell guns, this is nothing.
Jiang Yan Hai looked at the local man, pointed at the houses, and then said, "You did this and didn't get beaten to death?"
Blocking the road at the door of an arms dealer to promote your own arms. Do you really think these arms dealers are domestic vivo and oppo? Can you do it unlimitedly?
"What are you afraid of? We are the same boss." The local said confidently.
Everyone: "..."
Jiang Yan Hai was speechless by these words, but he still shook his head and pointed inside and said, "I'd better go in."
"Go ahead, go ahead, I won't trick you. Let me tell you, the prices on this street are basically the same. You have to come to me in the end." The local didn't stop him, he just waved his hands quickly and said.
"They can't all be the same boss, right?" Jiang Yan Hai pointed at the large circle of colorful doors and said.
"Well, that's not true." The local was speechless, "But in terms of price, they are no different from a boss."
Jiang Yan Hai smiled, raised his legs and walked in.
There were not many people in the house, or in other words, they only saw one person, a white man in his forties. After seeing them come in, the white man threw the Playboy in his hand onto the coffee table next to him and asked, "What do you want?"
"What do you have here?"
"We have everything, you name it, I'll sell it here." The big white man said loudly.
"AK47, brand new, how much does it cost?" Jiang Yan Hai asked.
"2,000 US dollars, a box of bullets is 1,000 US dollars." The white man directly gave the price.
"How big is the box?" Jiang Yan Hai asked. You have to ask clearly about the boxes here. Boxes containing bullets have different specifications.
"A small iron box with a thousand bullets." The big white man said calmly.
"You are robbing money." Balek next to him couldn't hold back and said loudly.
"If you want to buy it, buy it. If you don't want to buy it, get out." The big white man sneered, as if he didn't care about their business at all.