Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

"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 in exchange for money and goods." Once cleared, it will turn into a fart, disappear into the air with a pop, and will never 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, "Because of 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 As in other places, there are always people who want to die and people who want to live, so there is a demand for guns. Naike, right? Just wait for me and I will get it for you. Do you want four? Or 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 He has been here for years, and no one has made trouble for him, and no one has made trouble for anyone else through him. By the way, when I was framed, he stood by me and was not affected by the rumors at all. For this, 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 it, 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 them 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 customize a complete set. Whether you are facing an iron rod, machete or electric shock weapon, this thing can defend yourself, 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 into the car, Ge Gongdao gave Zhuang Xuteng an address and asked him to drive there, and then ran to the back seat to install the field radio. The radio station is not big, but if Zhuang Xuteng and Ge Gongdao are both in the front row, there is really no room for this guy. The best solution is to place it in the center of the back, half-buried in the area between the back seat and the rear bucket, disguised as an armrest. It's a coincidence that when the lid is closed, this thing is just an inconspicuous box, and it feels good as an armrest.

According to the address, Zhuang Xuteng drove to a warehouse area on the edge of Peihe River. It was less than one kilometer away from Suosi's wonton stall, which was quite close. In the process of decline of the entire river embankment area, the warehouse is the most deeply felt. It used to be bustling with traffic, but now it is sparsely populated. In order to survive, operators rent out part of their warehouses to individuals, close their eyes and mouths, and earn some money by pretending to be deaf and dumb.

Because of the better privacy, some mercenaries rented warehouses here to store various tools, and the same was true for Ge Gong Road. His independent small warehouse also serves as a garage, which also contains fitness equipment and things left over from his previous work as a mercenary. Brother Dao lit up the lights in the room, and Zhuang Xuteng could feel the excitement 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; long tables are connected. Together, there are still traces of equipment that once pressed down on the surface, but now they are empty.

Because it is a warehouse, the living facilities are very simple. There is only a water pipe connected to it and a faucet for washing your face. The back half of the warehouse may be a rest area, with bunk beds vaguely visible through the half-open door. When Brother Dao turned on the light, the ventilation fan also started running, making a buzzing sound, but he didn't know when they would be able to replace the turbid air inside.

"Look, this is the base of operations." Ge Gongdao introduced: "In order to pay off debts, I sold everything I could. The rest are worthless, but they are still useful!"

"It's quite interesting here. You can stay here during the commission period and don't have to go home."

Ge Gongdao nodded and said: "That's what I meant when I bought this place. You can sleep in the back area, and there is also a packed toilet. You can wrap your shit directly to isolate the smell, and then throw it into the trash can outside. If To save trouble, Peihe is not far away from the back door, so you can just face there."

"It's a fun life, huh?"

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

"Have you not been here for a long time?" Zhuang Xuteng now understood why the air was so turbid.

"It's been a while since I couldn't bear to miss this place. And before, I always felt that something was missing. Now that you're here, I realize that I can come back." Ge Gongdao smiled and ran around the warehouse, extending his hand. Patting here and touching there, it's like saying hello to an old friend.

"Hey, Naike!" After completing the check-in ceremony, Ge Gongdao sat down on the bench, picked up the dumbbells and started to lift the iron. He said: "The main door here is for cars, and the small door at the back is for people. I changed the lock before, and here is your key!"

"Stop practicing now, you're talking with strange sentences." Zhuang Xuteng took the keys, two golden things, one large and one small, which felt inexplicably familiar. "This is too flashy, and you have to wrap it with black tape. Why don't you use a combination lock?"

"I never believe in shadow locks or combination locks. Keys are more secure. There is a bed inside, and you can choose one first, but the biggest one is mine. I can't sleep on any other small bed." Ge Gong said He put down the dumbbells and said.

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

In the past, Ge Gongdao could only sell things to pay off debts, so naturally there was nothing in the warehouse... Wait, why is the packed toilet a taming 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, the most valuable and high-end thing in the entire base currently is the toilet, which at least makes your butt comfortable. Zhuang Xuteng believes that this situation will not last long, and they will soon be able to add better things to the base, otherwise it cannot be called development!

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