Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

For 20 euros, he received a piece of pistol alloy steel. If he could get three to five more pieces of tamed shadow followers, Zhuang Xuteng could make another pistol.

Zhuang Feifei's Bone Spear pistol, which does not bite and has better accuracy, is owned by Zhuang Feifei. Zhuang Xuteng only has Heisenberg's Wild Monkey Gang pistol on hand. This is definitely a weapon that kills a thousand people and damages eight hundred people. Unless the situation is very urgent and it is necessary to exchange an arm that is basically useless in a short time for a life, Zhuang Xuteng will not use it.

The availability of alloy steel pistols on the market was a bit beyond Zhuang Xuteng's expectation, but it made sense if he thought about it carefully. Although this kind of alloy steel is a controlled product, gangs and some underground chefs have channels to get some. It can only be used to make pistols, and the sale of standard firearms brought about by the "Self-Defense Affirmative Action Act" directly hit the vitality of the underground firearms manufacturing industry.

There must be some chefs who have lost their market because of this. If Heisenberg was still alive now, guns like the Wild Monkey Gang would definitely be among the first to be eliminated. As a result, the alloy steel used to make firearms becomes useless, and those who hoard large quantities are thinking of selling it. Moreover, Zhuang Xuteng also thought of a possibility: these alloy steels might be sold by the Wild Monkey Gang. They were without a chef and had experienced a 718 melee, and now they needed blood the most.

"Naike, what are you thinking about? You are a little distracted."

Zhuang Xuteng came to his senses and smiled apologetically at Brother Dao.

Ge Gongdao chuckled and said: "Let me introduce to you, this is Boss Qian, the bragging king in this area. He is very good at telling stories, just listen and play, don't believe it. If he has the ability to do business, If you tell one tenth of the story, you will be a millionaire long ago!"

Following the direction of Brother Dao's palm, the smiling middle-aged man standing behind the counter of Black Flag Grocery Store is Boss Qian. He must be in his 40s, slightly oily, fat and unkempt, but there are still traces of the high-spiritedness of his youth. Boss Qian was wearing a black silk gown, which was decorated with dark red dragons and phoenixes. The pattern was mostly worn, and he forgot to fasten the buttons in front of his belly. He looked a little too wealthy and frivolous.

"The first time we met, my name is Qian Meiruo."

He stretched out his right hand, which turned out to be a mechanical prosthetic leg. The black steel arm and the hydraulic power mechanism of the palm were constantly moving, and wires were wrapped around the skeleton. Zhuang Xuteng was startled, but still shook hands with him politely. Only then did he discover that the prosthetic hand had an almost invisible "protective layer" outside the skeleton, which could simulate the temperature and texture of human skin. If you close your eyes and rely solely on touch, you may not be able to detect that it is a prosthetic hand.

"Just call me Naike, I'll follow Brother Dao." Zhuang Xuteng politely identified himself, and then couldn't help but ask: "Do you have a sister named Qian Tianxian?"

"No." Boss Qian shook his head vigorously and said: "Suppose I have a twin sister, and then we have to combine our names and call them Meiruo Tianxian, I will definitely change the name. The worst is not to call her Qian!"

Zhuang Xuteng immediately felt that this person was very knowledgeable and a good guy.

"Boss Qian," Ge Gongdao patted Zhuang Xuteng on the shoulder and said, "From now on, when we work together, don't bully him, let alone deceive people with fake and inferior products."

"Oh...I understand. I heard before that you are active again and are busy taking on many commissions. I am also curious, if you want to make a comeback, why don't you come to me to buy things? It turns out you are waiting for this Partner." Boss Qian snapped his fingers and said: "Since you are Brother Dao's partner, you are my friend. I always like friends. Come, for the sake of our acquaintance, I will treat you to some Legion juice!"

To be honest, Zhuang Xuteng really didn't want to drink any juice. He is not a child and does not have that kind of preference. Moreover, today's agricultural cultivation is essentially industrial processing. The juices on the market are all synthetic and have almost no trace of naturalness.

Boss Qian opened the cupboard behind him and found a pump connected to a tank. There was Legion juice in the jar. Use a pump to squeeze some out, put it in a glass, and landed in front of Zhuang Xuteng with a thud. "Try it, have a drink and you won't be hungry all day long."

Isn't it the Wild Monkey Gang Pupu Porridge or something like that again? Zhuang Xuteng tasted it carefully and unexpectedly found that it tasted very good! It's not as sweet as the juices sold outside, and it doesn't use honey or other things to cover up the taste of industrial products. It's just the assorted sweetness of a variety of fruits, which can be said to be refreshing.

From small sips to large sips, to gulping it all down, belching with satisfaction. Zhuang Xuteng gave a thumbs up and praised: "Good stuff. If we sell it, there will be no market for Pupu instant bars at all."

"Just because it's a good thing, it can't be sold. Cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents. I only have one neck, but it's not enough for the company to cut off." Boss Qian said: "This thing is just for entertaining friends, which is my main business. It’s still a small business. Let’s take a look and see what you like. If you don’t like it, you can tell me and I’ll buy it for you.”

"I need a portable communication station of the Battlefield 88 or later model, along with a walkie-talkie, preferably with a plug-in module." Ge Gongdao said, "I need two sets of mosaic camouflage. Given our body shapes, don't forget the masks. Two sets. An armed belt, hydraulic multi-purpose pliers..."

Ge Gongdao chatted a long list of things, and Boss Qian nodded while writing them down, and soon a piece of paper was filled. He then checked it carefully and showed it to Ge Gongdao. Then he marked the price on the paper and checked with him one by one.

Zhuang Xuteng knew his role well and kept silent while bargaining, letting Ge Gongdao deal with it first. He looked around the store. The Black Flag grocery store is very small, only about thirty square meters, with a semi-enclosed counter, and cabinets, shelves and hooks on the walls and overhead.

There are all kinds of things here, from clothing to food cans, field radios and tactical flashlights, manufacturing tools and murder weapons. After looking at the various items, Zhuang Xuteng discovered a characteristic, that is, none of the things here were related to "household use." Mercenaries, gangsters, and even the PCPD should love coming to this place and find what they like.

How many video slave devices are there? Zhuang Xuteng secretly used the Eye of Shadow. He scanned the products and found that at least one-fifth of the items displayed in the cabinet in front had no or very little reaction at all. I guess those were fake products, right? Later, he discovered that on the right side of the store, a cabinet was filled with responses to living shadow slaves, a total of twenty pieces. Although they are all the lowest-level living shadow servants, is this too much?

"Eh? Your young partner is quite astute and has set his sights on my new baby. Why, am I hiding it so obviously?"

Boss Qian's words scared Zhuang Xuteng so much that sweat broke out on his forehead. This is not at all whether Zhuang Xuteng is sharp or not, but that Boss Qian is so observant and vigilant that he can even notice the change in Zhuang Xuteng's eyes while bargaining with Ge Gongdao. Who is this guy? Ordinary store owners absolutely do not have this awareness and ability.

"Why are you nervous? I didn't say you were going to come back to steal. But let me tell you in advance that you can't steal the things I have here. I have a shadow that can kill people. It's very scary!" Boss Qian came over, pulled out the drawer, and opened the drawer. He showed the things openly to the two of them and said: "I got a batch of Shadow Implants. Although they are only subcutaneous, they are all brand new. No one has used them. They are clean."

Ge Gongdao stared at the implant with wide eyes, and then asked: "Okay, you old boy has a way! What are the functions of these?"

"Arm implants can enhance arm strength and reaction speed, and can also reduce the pressure on the shadow pistol. This batch is provided to PCPD, and then flows into the market. Ten thousand, you can get it from me. Ten thousand taels Qian, I will also find you a reliable doctor."

Zhuang Xuteng felt a bit dreamy. There are PCPD guards outside the market, and PCPD products are sold inside. Both parties coexist harmoniously and enjoy the happiness of the market economy.

"This type of product is the most popular now." Boss Qian was not only promoting, but also introducing the market format to the two of them. "I don't know why, but the supply of living shadow slave implants has suddenly increased. You don't need to go to the hospital to equip this thing. The strange thing is that no one has ever heard of anyone on the market digging up the shadow slave bonanza. , where did this living figure come from?”

Maybe it's because the cutting and splitting technology of shadow slaves has matured, and the company has used more of them, so the supply of living shadow slaves has increased? Zhuang Xuteng could only make guesses based on the information related to "Hercules". He didn't know if it was right or not, let alone tell him.

"Ten thousand is too expensive, I'd rather wait." Ge Gongdao will never admit that he doesn't have enough money. He always has a reason: "When the supply volume increases and the price will go down, then I will buy it." .”

"If you don't buy it and he doesn't buy it, will profiteers jump into the sea tomorrow?" Boss Qian shrugged and said, "It's a pity that profiteers won't jump into the sea, and I'm not a profiteer either. I understand your idea, but you'd better not delay too much." For a long time. When you are working outside, you will inevitably have enemies. If all your enemies are equipped with such things, wouldn't you be in danger?"

"Are there any that are mounted on the legs?" Zhuang Xuteng asked.

"There is no such thing on the market, maybe there will be in the future. It's good to put it on the leg. It can run fast and kick people harder, but there are also problems. For example, no one shoots with their feet." Boss Qian laughed. , said: "Think about it, how interesting it would be to put a gun on your toes? With a bang, the shoes are ruined. It seems that you can only do this with slippers!"

"Okay, you always have weird ideas. Prepare these things first and bring them over for inspection. You'd better not waste our time and don't mix them with fake ones. By the way, can you get a standard gun? Don’t be the emasculated version you are now.”

"Let me ask you..." Boss Qian said: "In this case, I will bring you the things on the paper first, and I will ask about it while you are checking it. After the castrated low-power firearms came out, there were indeed some new ones. There are no longer any channels for selling old ones like before. But those guns are not cheap either, and may be even higher than the market price of brand new ones.”

"Just don't be too outrageous, just show me." Ge Gongdao pointed at Zhuang Xuteng and said, "He can use it."

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