However, Xing Ganqi, who was sent out by Ye Huang to pick up guys, went out for most of the afternoon and finally called back near three o'clock and asked Ye Huang to drive directly to an abandoned factory on the outskirts of Shuangyashan to load goods.
Yehuang called up Wucha who had taken a nap for a while, spoke to Gao Hu and Cao Xuewu, then called Gao Meng who was busy socializing, and got into the car Gao Meng prepared for them.
The car was a high-power Mitsubishi off-road vehicle, Gao Meng told him on the phone.
The main reason why I chose the Sun Kingdom car was because I considered the uncertainty of Tongjiang and his party, if something happened to them.
Even if this little Japanese car breaks down or is destroyed, I won’t feel bad about it.
Moreover, the Chinese people hate little Japan, but they have to admit that they still have a good idea of one-piece welding technology for cars.
This Mitsubishi motorcycle still has some merits in off-road use.
Here, both Ye Huang and Wu Cha hate people from Japan, but they don't hate these Japanese products as much as most Chinese people do.
What you buy is naturally yours. You don’t have to smash all the Japanese products you bought just because you hate Japan.
Before Ye Huang and the others came, Gao Meng had thought everything through and knew that Wu Cha came back to worship his grandfather and ancestors, so he specially asked people to prepare all the items for worshiping at the grave.
After loading the things into the car, Ye Huang drove Wu Cha directly to Gao Hu's villa.
After going around the main road, Ye Huang called Xing Ganqi again. After asking about the location, he drove directly there.
I have to say that although this old guy Xing Ganqi likes to brag and spank, he is still quite reliable at critical moments.
The place where the old boy found the arms was several miles away from Shuangyashan city. The place where the arms were kept was originally an automobile repair shop, but it has been abandoned due to the diversion of roads.
A long way away, Emperor Ye saw Xing Ganqi sitting alone on the stone pier outside, smoking a cigarette. The old boy's shiny hair had been blown a little by the cold front, and the low-quality hair oil he bought made his hair look a little different.
The big back turned into a cockscomb head, just like an Oriental villain.
"Old Xing, you are quite good at plastic surgery for this old boy. I haven't seen you for a few hours, and your long back hair has been transformed into a cockscomb hairdo. It's very avant-garde."
A Piao Yi parked the car in front of the house. Ye Huang got out of the car and laughed at Xing Ganqi.
"Hey! Master, please don't laugh at me. It's too cold here in Shuangyashan. I bought this hair oil in Yucheng, but it turned out to be very hard here. The wind blew along the way and it became like this."
Touching his mohawk, Xing Ganqi felt so bitter that he couldn't express his feelings.
"That's okay. At least the person looks so shabby, but he has a bit of toughness. Maybe he can scare some people away and get everything?"
After having nothing to do, he joked with Xing Ganqi, and Ye Huang went straight to the topic.
"Well, it's inside."
As he spoke, Xing Ganqi threw the cigarette butts in his mouth on the ground and stamped them out before leading Ye Huang into the abandoned factory.
After entering the house, he opened a piece of canvas and revealed a metal box.
"Or is it from Russia? Lao Xing, you can do it."
Although Wucha was not familiar with things like firearms, he still recognized some of the Russian characters on the green iron box.
Tongjiang already relies on Russia, so there are naturally a lot of Russians coming in and out. Wucha has grown up in Tongjiang since he was a child, so it is not surprising to know him.
"Hehe, it turns out Wucha understands this." Xingtian chuckled and continued.
"This box is a special gift from my two fellow villagers. Anyway, Mao Zi brought the arms here in boxes, and they are not valuable."
As he spoke, Xing Ganqi opened the box, and a whole box of arms was displayed in front of the three of them.
"so much?"
Emperor Ye was slightly surprised when he saw a box full of arms.
"There are a lot of things, but sir, most of the things sold here are from the former Soviet Union. There are German and Czech things, but they are more expensive. I think these things are useful, so I asked them to package them.
Get up, let's take whatever you need. If you don't need it, just call them later and ask them to take it back."
It's not that Xing Ganqi didn't work hard, the main reason is that the Heilongjiang generation is close to Russia, and the arms dealers below are also selling goods from Soviet Russia.
The weapons are powerful, but their accuracy is relatively poor compared to German products and Czech and Italian products.
"Yes! Liao Sheng doesn't have it. Besides, we are only doing it as a precaution, and it may not be really useful."
Knowing that Xing Ganqi had tried his best, Ye Huang had no intention of blaming him.
I didn't expect to get gadgets from other countries, but Xing Ganqi packed up this box of arms and came here, which was beyond Ye Huang's expectation.
"Sir, I tried all these weapons before I came back. They are all freshly opened, so they should be fine. Just these sweet potatoes, I don't know if they are still useful."
Xinggan Qi picked up a grenade, weighed it and said.
Most of these weapons are ten or twenty years old. The firearms should be fine because they are sealed, but this grenade may not be able to withstand them.
"It's okay. I've used a lot of expired stuff, so there won't be any problems."
With that said, Ye Huang picked up an AK-47 and looked at it. The rifling was very straight and the sound of loading was very clear. It was indeed a new guy.
"Take two AKs, one for you and me, and two pistols for each of you. Bring both the grenades and the magazines. You won't need anything else."
After giving instructions to Xing Ganqi, Ye Huang leaned over and touched a bagged dagger, tied it to his waist, and then took two Makarov pistols, looked at the single magazines and put them in his arms.
This Makarov pistol was originally the standard pistol of the Soviet Union and Russia. At the end of the 20th century, new pistols were introduced and they were immediately eliminated.
Seeing Ye Huang take action, Lao Xing also started to use weapons on himself. Although Wu Cha didn't touch firearms very much, since the young master said that he had touched two for self-defense and took a few magazines and put them on his body.
As for highly dangerous items like grenades, the three of them did not put them directly on their bodies, but put them together and loaded them into the car.
After all this was done, almost four-fifths of a box of arms was still lying inside the box.
"Old Xing, call your fellow villagers and ask them to take the things back. By the way, ask if any strangers have been in and out of Tongjiang area recently."
Thinking that most of these arms dealers were well-informed people, Ye Huang thought that he might be able to get some clues from their ears.
"I have already inquired, and it is true that a lot of people have been visiting Tongjiang recently, and they should all come from the north. And I heard from the fellow that someone found that in addition to these idiots, there are also Korean sticks and small ones in Jilin.
Shadow of Japan.”
"Now the Northeast is turning into a hodgepodge and a mess."
After asking for a long time, Xing Ganqi still didn't understand what was going on, so he could only turn back.
