As the items on Xu Ye's stall gradually emptied, the crowd around him slowly dispersed.
Xu Ye raised his head and glanced at the people staring at him not far away with the corners of his mouth curled up.
Sorry, I may have to disappoint you today!
Xu Ye put his hand into the backpack again! But this time he only took out weapons!
A handful of firearms flashing with black light were displayed in front of everyone, and ten 64 pistols were neatly placed on the stall!
Magazines filled with bullets were covered with red cloth, and everyone around them looked at Xu Ye!
Men with red eyes surrounded Xu Ye!
Xu Ye opened his lips slightly and said: "A gun has 20 units and a magazine has 2 units. Hurry up if you want it! Don't wait until it's too late!"
In an instant, a group of people gathered again and hurriedly shouted for Xu Ye to get one for them.
Maybe the noise caused this time was too loud, but several men in black who were patrolling in the distance suddenly pushed past the crowd and came over!
When the man in black at the head saw the pistols in front of Xu Ye, his pupils shrank suddenly and he hurriedly winked at a subordinate next to him!
The subordinates understood and quietly retreated, and just in time, Xu Ye saw this scene and the corner of his mouth curled up!
"Little brother! Where did you get all this?"
Xu Ye raised his eyebrows and said, "What? I'm not allowed to sell guns here?"
The man was stunned for a moment, and then said: "There is no such rule, but you may be selling too much..."
Before the man could finish speaking, Xu Ye interjected: "Since there is no such rule, please give in, you are blocking my customers!"
The man frowned, maybe because he couldn't see the details of Xu Ye, but he finally chose to leave the stall.
Seeing the inspectors leaving, a group of "rich people" around them hurriedly crowded forward and began to snap up firearms.
Guns are a good thing! They are very convenient for killing people and for self-defense!
A voice suddenly came from the crowd of onlookers: "Brother, do you have anything more powerful than this Type 64! I don't feel comfortable using this gun!"
Xu Ye thought for a moment and then replied: "Yes, I also have a QSG92 pistol, which is fed by a 15-round double-row double-feed magazine. The effective range is about 50 meters. Do you want it?"
"That's okay! How many units?"
"This one is slightly more expensive at 30 units, and the magazine price is 3 units!"
A somewhat stout man squeezed through the crowd. First there was a loud laugh, and then the man threw a backpack over: "Here are 200 units. Give me 3 of the guns you just mentioned, and the rest."
Replace them all with bullets!”
Hehe, he was still a big customer. Xu Ye took the backpack and opened it, looked at it, and after confirming that the quantity was correct, he took out the equipment the man across from him needed from his small backpack.
"Here! Welcome next time!"
The man weighed it a few times, thanked him and left with a smile!
Xu Ye noticed something. This time, no one dared to follow him to rob. Hey, it seems this is still a tough problem!
But this time, most people looked at Xu Ye's backpack casually thrown aside.
If I remember correctly, I have taken out more than 10 guns, dozens of magazines, and a lot of food, water, medicine, tobacco, and alcohol from this backpack!
This backpack can hold so much!
If you don't talk about people, it's better to keep a low profile. Now, trouble is coming!
More than a dozen men in black came in from the distant trading point, led by a man who looked a little thin!
"Brother Mo!"
"Oh my god! Why is Brother Mo here?"
"Haha, I guess I came to see this weapons dealer!"
"That's true, let me tell you, with so many guns here, Zhang Liping will definitely send someone to check them out!"
"Shut up! You can call that name too!"
The moment someone named Brother Mo arrived, the surrounding crowd fell silent, and the crowd silently parted a path.
Xu Ye looked at the young man wearing sunglasses not far away, raised his right hand and waved!
The young man walked through the crowd and came to Xu Ye, then squatted down, stretched out his right hand and grabbed a pistol. After checking the magazine, the young man suddenly pulled the bolt of the gun, pointed the muzzle at Xu Ye, and shouted
There was a "whoosh" sound!
Seeing that Xu Ye didn't even have the slightest intention to dodge, the young man was stunned for a moment and smiled: "Aren't you scared?"
Xu Ye shook his head slightly and said, "Do you want to buy it? It's 20 units a handful!"
The young man snorted, as if he had heard something funny, and he calmed down after a while.
"I can't let you lose money even with Fang Mo. I want 15 units a handful, no matter how much you have, I want them all!"
Xu Ye was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "Really? How many do you want?"
"Yes, we have as much Fang Mo as we want!"
Xu Ye shook his head and said, "Forget it, you can't afford it!"
Fang Mo was stunned, burst out laughing, and waved his hand behind his back.
A man in black came forward, holding two quite large handbags in his hands. Fang Mo knelt down and opened both handbags!
There were screams of exclamation all around! The bag was actually filled with a lot of energy crystals!
"I have 3,000 units of energy crystals here. What do you think? That's enough," Fang Mo glanced at Xu Ye with contempt and laughed: "The things in your stall seem to be a little lacking!"
Fang Mo smiled and prepared to see Xu Ye make a fool of himself. He dared to come and cause trouble on my territory. He was really looking for death!
Can a small person like you sell firearms? Fang Mo had already sentenced the man opposite him to death in his heart. As long as he couldn't get it out, a man who stole weapons from the stronghold would immediately appear.
When the time comes, he will be caught and tortured, and maybe he will be able to get something out of him!
Xu Ye was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head in disappointment. He originally thought that the manager of such a big place must be a hero-level figure, but he didn't expect that he turned out to be such a thing!
In Fang Mo's opinion, Xu Ye's shaking of his head was a gesture of admitting defeat.
Just when he was about to speak and ridicule, Xu Ye suddenly pulled the two handbags down his back, then stood up and opened the backpack again!
The scene that happened next completely refreshed a group of people's outlook on life!
Xu Ye turned his backpack with the mouth facing down, then grabbed the bottom and began to shake it slowly.
There were bursts of crackling sounds, and in Fang Mo's shocked eyes, the backpack in front of him was dumping the pistol like a bottomless pit.
Pistols fell from the backpack to the ground, one, two... 100!
Then came the magazines, one, two... many!
Not long after, a large number of firearms and magazines appeared on the ground. Xu Ye chuckled and stuffed the handbag filled with energy crystals into his backpack.
Fang Mo was already stunned. How did he stuff such a big handbag into that backpack?