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Chapter 321 The afterglow of the past

The sound of footsteps came closer and closer. SCAR and Long Yue were briefly surprised and then calmed down.

This is a safe house, and there is no sign of breaking in. The only ones who come down are our own people.

The two people looked towards the door. Following a series of footsteps, a person came down the stairs and stood at the door. The person who came was wearing a black combat uniform with half-long flaxen hair. He was an AK12.

"Hey, are you awake?" Long Yue waved hello, his face a little stiff.

After all, we were discussing someone behind their back just now. Although I didn't say anything bad, I was still a little embarrassed.

"I heard everything the boss said to Sister SCAR just now." AK12 seemed to not know what euphemism meant and said straight to the point.

Now it's better. What was originally a secret embarrassment between the two of them has become a genuine double embarrassment between the two of them. Their faces are a little red, and they don't know what they are thinking in their hearts.

"I don't know this person." AK12 said. As soon as he opened his mouth, half of Long Yue's inferences were dismissed.

"Uh..." Now Long Yue's face was redder than SCAR's. This implausible inference was overturned. He now wished he could find a crack in the ground and burrow down.

"But I might have had something to do with him in my previous missions." AK12 frowned, thinking hard.

"Oh?" After hearing this, Long Yue crawled out from the crack in the ground again: "How should I say? I'm a little impressed?"

"A bit." AK12 nodded: "When I was in the red zone, all the work I did to make a living was relatively complicated."

Long Yue and SCAR nodded. Although they didn't ask, they had all heard about this part of AK12's life. However, no one took the initiative to mention it. No one could be sure of what she thought about it.

Location, no one knows whether this question will hit her pain point.

We are all adults and can control our curiosity. Even if we can't control it, we can still control our mouths.

But since AK12 himself doesn't shy away from it, they won't feel any psychological pressure if they listen to it.

"How... complicated?" Long Yue asked curiously.

"As complicated as you can imagine, the work I do is just as complicated." AK12 glanced at Long Yue and said meaningfully: "Assassination, drug trafficking, fraud, and arms trafficking. Basically, what is written in the law,

I’ve done it all to make money fast enough.”

"Trading arms is not a crime." Long Yue said weakly: "At least according to the current laws and regulations, some of it is not a crime."

"It's not hard, what we do is the illegal part." AK12 shrugged and made a rare wisecrack.

"Uh... Okay." Long Yue shrugged and said helplessly.

The arms trade has always been one of the transactions with the largest flow of funds. It is miles away from the drug trade and the medical supplies. A plane worth hundreds of millions can be brought down in less than a second.

The greater the flow of capital, the greater the benefits. As a government run by businessmen, how could we ignore such a profitable matter? There have long been explicit laws and regulations in place to control and legalize the arms trade.

Of course, weapons are dangerous. Even a child holding a pistol can pose a threat to adults.

Therefore, the arms trade is not completely open. Instead, some arms are listed on the white list, while some are on the black list. Those on the white list can be traded and sold freely. Those on the black list are naturally prohibited by law.

Most of these are large-caliber firearms and explosive weapons. For example, the .50BMG used by M99, and the grenades they are in urgent need of now. Whether they are offensive or defensive, their charge capacity and lethality are huge.

scary.

"At that time, I worked for an underground arms dealer and worked as a thug for him." AK12 recalled: "At that time, the things he sold were basically not legal, and the customers were very fixed, just three or five people, all under pseudonyms. A few of them

You can eat a terrifying amount of arms."

Long Yue and SCAR looked at each other, and both saw surprise in each other's eyes. A few people could buy a terrifying amount of arms, and there were quite a lot of banned weapons. Considering the rebels' weapons and ammunition supply,

The origin of these buyers is self-evident.

"AK12, have you told anyone else about these things?" Long Yue looked at AK12 with a serious face.

AK12 shook his head: "No, not even the team told me."

Long Yue nodded: "Continue, remember next time, no matter who you talk to, remember to delete this paragraph."

AK12 was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand the reason for Long Yue's nervousness. But judging from past experience, this captain with no six is ​​always right when he gets serious. So AK12 nodded and continued his story.

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"At that time, another seller appeared. Their weapons were of average quality, but large in quantity and relatively cheap. They poached two big customers at once, and the rest were also wavering, hoping to make a fortune with it.

price."

Long Yue nodded, general business wars follow this routine, and the saying that shopping malls are like battlefields is not for nothing.

"In the Blue Zone, this kind of business war will take a while." Long Yue nodded with interest. However, he had roughly guessed that the methods used by these people would definitely not be as regimented as those in the Blue Zone.

"As I said, it was in the blue zone." AK12 smiled bitterly: "In the red zone, these two people didn't even meet, so they asked me to kill their second in command."

"Tsk, tsk, it is indeed a place outside the law." SCAR said with a sigh.

"I went with the information he gave me." AK12 shrugged and said casually: "But the information he gave me was not accurate. I killed twenty militiamen before I rushed in."

The corners of Long Yue and SCAR's mouths twitched. Did you kill twenty people? From what you said, you must have gone down to the ground and chopped twenty cabbages, right?

Just twenty Asan...ah, no, twenty pigs! Even a class of people can't catch them all in one night, right?

"Then what?" Long Yue asked: "You gave him an iron melon seed?"

"No, the mission given by the boss at that time was to 'teach them a painful lesson', so before I killed him, I just..."

"Tortured?" SCAR asked tentatively, goosebumps already starting to appear on her body.

Normally, the AK12 assassination method is cruel enough, but if it were tortured... the victim would probably want to die, right?

"It's nothing. I just used a knife to kill him and then moved the body a little bit to make the visual effect a little more explosive." AK12 shook his head, looking like an understatement.

Long Yue and SCAR shuddered together. According to the man's expression as if he had seen a ghost yesterday, who knows what the AK12 did...

"So, that person... is the leader?" Long Yue looked outside.

"Probably." AK12 nodded.

"That's not right." SCAR shook his head: "No matter how tragic the death is, you won't be frightened into this kind of behavior, right?"

"The scar on his face was cut by me." AK12 said calmly: "As soon as I finished the work, their people came over. I ran out of bullets and killed one of them with the knife.

He grabbed the gun and ran away."
Chapter completed!
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