Apocalyptic black technology battleship system

Chapter 39 Do you sell missiles?

"Why does this look like an underground party joint?"

This complaint came from Bai Lan, who was following Xia Bai closely. She stared at the vendor in front of her who was about to lead them through half of the Ice City Prison, and asked with some suspicion.

Xia Bai didn't say anything and just followed the other party silently.

They had been gone for five or six minutes, but Xia Bai knew that this meant that the hawker had no other thoughts. If the other party wanted to rob them, they would have had plenty of opportunities in the Nine Prisons. There was no need to go so far. , therefore, now that we have come this far, we may really want to trade.

Next, they walked for about two minutes, and the vendor took them into a green grove behind the prison and finally stopped.

There was a stool in the middle of the bushes. Sitting on the stool was a young man wearing a peaked cap, smoking.

The faint orange light dimmed slightly. It was not eye-catching, but seemed a bit dreamy.

Noticing the arrival of Xia Bai and others, he stood up immediately.

The vendor introduced Xia Bai first, and then without waiting for him to introduce the young man, the young man spoke himself and said, "Yang Chengzhi, nice to meet you."

The sky was dark and Xia Bai couldn't see the other person's face clearly, but when he heard the name, he was slightly surprised.

He had heard of this man.

In the previous life, this "Yang Chengzhi" was a prominent figure in the Ice City survivor base and a big boss in the black market. It was said that he was very resourceful and controlled many types of resources. Xia Bai even heard that those in Ice City The ordinary firearms and bullets circulating in the city's survivor base all flowed from Yang Chengzhi.

When Xia Bai came to the survivor base of Bingcheng Prison, this man was already a boss-level figure whose name was never seen. In the previous life, Xia Bai even had a dream. I have stopped thinking, "If I could hang out with people like this, I wouldn't have to think about running away like a lost dog."

However, at this moment, Xia Bai never expected that he would meet this legendary figure on the first day he arrived at the Bingcheng Prison Survivor Base.

Of course, at this moment, he may not be a legend yet.

However, this is the first day that the survivor base has just begun to accept survivors and put them into use, but this person has already started "selling goods", which shows his powerful resources and abilities.

However, seeing this person, Xia Bai felt relieved.

Because the reason why Yang Chengzhi became the black market boss of the Ice City Survivor Base is not only because of his unpredictable and unique powerful resource channels, nor not only because of his ruthless tactics and acting style, but also Because he has a "famous reputation", and this reputation is integrity.

Some people say that integrity is meaningless in the end of the world, but in this kind of survivor base, if you want to really do this kind of resource reselling, it is not enough to have channels and skills. Only with integrity can more survivors be willing to cooperate with you. You make a "deal" and in turn, integrity alone means nothing.

This is actually a very ironic thing. Everyone wants others to be honest, but it is difficult for them to be honest themselves.

But because of this, this person's character is excellent in terms of pure business.

At this moment, the Bingcheng Prison Survivor Base has just accepted survivors, and this one is probably in the initial stage. Xia Bai was able to get in touch with this future boss.

Xia Bai didn't expect that any hawker he recruited would be able to hook up with Yang Chengzhi. This was really a stroke of luck. Of course, this was also because Yang Chengzhi had not yet become a "big deal".

At that moment, Xia Bai smiled and said, "Nice to meet you."

Yang Chengzhi paused briefly and said, "What do you want?"

Xia Bai thought for a while and said, "Red Bird, or Thunder...are there any?"

Listening to what Xia Bai said, Bai Lan was a little confused: What are red birds and thunder? Aren't they here to buy weapons?

The little vendor's expression changed slightly.

Yang Chengzhi's expression was quite calm. He glanced at Xia Bai. After confirming that this person was not talking nonsense, he said: "You are not in the military system, are you?"

Xia Bai shook his head.

"Then what do you want missiles for?" When he said these words, Yang Chengzhi's face twitched. The two things Xia Bai mentioned were all missiles. Yang Chengzhi could not imagine that a commoner survivor with a flat head would buy weapons and equipment. It’s not something unusual, but Grandma Te’s purchase of missiles, “Are you sure you’re not kidding me?”

"Why am I teasing you?" Xia Bai's expression was serious.

His fighter plane has two missile magazines, and the missile magazine of the battleship is adjustable and can load any type of missiles. However, Xia Bai's current battleship cannot manufacture missiles at all. He wants to fill them. Two empty magazines must be purchased from outside. The two types Xia Bai mentioned are what he thinks may be available here.

If the person standing in front of him wasn't the famous Yang Chengzhi, Xia Bai wouldn't dare to come up and buy missiles, but... As a time traveler, Xia Bai already knew that this person had good integrity and good channels. Of course, the big boss who resells supplies will say whatever he needs.

Yang Chengzhi pressed down his peaked cap and glanced at Xia Bai with some depression, realizing that this person did not seem to be deceiving him.

But he was still a little confused by Xia Bai.

Yang Chengzhi really couldn't imagine how ordinary survivors could use missiles - could they rush into the zombie pile with missiles and then detonate them themselves? That's not as practical as strapping a bunch of bombs to your body.

He exhaled and said: "There are no Red Birds. I may be able to get you one or two of the Thunder series missiles, but in this transaction, I am not selling missiles. You should understand, right?"

Yang Chengzhi was still a little confused, so he didn't dare to sell things of this level.

Xia Bai also understood this truth. He had to stay here until spring anyway, and he had plenty of time to "get closer" to Yang Chengzhi. Therefore, he said: "I understand, I just agreed on the missiles in advance, and you can't sell them to others."

Yang Chengzhi wiped his hands with cold sweat, thinking who the hell knows how to sell missiles!

But he still said: "Don't worry, the deal is done this time. As long as you can afford the price, I will definitely get you missiles."

Xia Bai smiled and said, "Thank you very much. Then this time, I will buy some small items first."

The small items Xia Bai was talking about were pistols, rifles, spray guns and corresponding bullets, as well as tactical grenades, smoke grenades, and the 30 mm caliber bullets necessary for his battleship's cannon.

In addition, he also wanted to purchase a batch of body armor and explosion-proof shields from Yang Chengzhi.

Anyway, Xia Bai was talking about the equipment that twenty kilograms of gold could buy in his memory at this time. He was not worried that Yang Chengzhi wouldn't be able to provide it - this was the future owner of the ordnance supplies of the Ice City Prison Survivor Base. If he couldn't get what Xia Bai wanted, then Xia Bai wouldn't be able to buy it from someone else.

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