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Chapter 82 Buying a Gun

Yusuli really didn't brag.

He not only knew the details of the arms merchants under the castle, but also fell deeply in it.

At night, in an inconspicuous unfinished building in the castle, Yousuli took Gu Zheng into a room that looked unobtrusive on the outside but was shocking inside.

No one cares about unfinished buildings. These messy places are almost surrounded by fences outside, and the walls are filled with construction tools and materials, and there is no place to get a foot. To put it bluntly, even dogs are reluctant to come.

But in such a place, there is another world inside.

Gu Zheng slowly saw all kinds of equipment. The main ones were weapons, AK series, AR series, American M4, and legal FAMAS. These standard rifles were all very new. In addition, there were even the old Soviet RPK machine guns.

In another room, there were some large-caliber anti-equipment sniper rifles, as well as anti-tank missiles, individual air defense missiles...

It didn't look like this was the first time Yusuli came. A small man who greeted him had two scars on his face. The two brothers following him looked very interesting when Yusuli's expression was very annoying, but he had to show respect.

Gu Zheng took their expressions into his eyes and asked Yousuli when there was no one, "You usually get benefits from them, right?"

"It's okay!" Yousuli didn't hide it. "This underground arsenal is recorded in my small notebook. I will come every two days. I have to write down what I sold, where I sold, whom I sold, and how much I sold."

"You still have some fun." Gu Zheng felt that Yousuli was quite conscientious, at least if a gun case occurred in a certain place, there would be traces to follow.

"But when you do this, what's the difference between them and regular gun shops besides not applying for a certificate? They pay a lot of money, just the difference between giving it to you and giving it to the treasury. But can they still sell these guns after you intervene?"

Yusuri laughed a few times, then covered her mouth and whispered, "So they hate me."

While speaking, the little man with two scars on his face walked in, held an envelope with both hands, and respectfully handed it to Yusuli: "Yusha! This is for this week..."

Yousuli was not polite either. He took it and pulled out a stack of rubles from it. It looked like three or five thousand. Gu Zheng smiled and said nothing. Although he was the administrative director of the Gu Castle Branch, his monthly salary was pitifully low. Three or five thousand was not a small amount.

The little man seems to have a good relationship with Yousuli, at least he dares to speak, "Money is a trivial matter. The boss said that even if he doubles it, he can give it to you. But since you came, my performance this month has been a mess! They all said that we were staring at by your BATF, and friends on the road are very cautious."

"What? Like those salesmen, you still have to evaluate your performance every month?" Yousuli teased and said in a calm expression: "How about I'll boost your domestic demand?"

"Stop kidding!" the little man smiled awkwardly: "None of you BATF people have the right to carry guns now!"

Yousuli glanced at Gu Zheng, who glanced at the various guns in the room and asked, "The guns here are all standard, right?"

Seeing that Gu Zheng was not old, but his style was very stylish, he was wearing a pair of sunglasses in a suit and tie. Looking at Yusuli's attitude towards Gu Zheng, he seemed to understand that what should be a simple person. He also heard Gu Zheng's question and recalled Yusuli's joke that he wanted to stimulate domestic demand. He thought, could there be other units who wanted to add a batch of standard weapons from the black market?

That's good.

When Su Guo was still there, someone did this. When entering the firearms of government departments through formal channels, one was to pay taxes and the other was to get points for rebate, so the unit price was expensive. However, the black market was different. There was no middlemen to make a difference, and the person responsible for purchasing could make a lot of money. It was much higher than the rebate given by regular companies.

For example, police station special police, military special forces...

So the little man picked up an MP5 and boasted, "To be honest, the gap between us and the market price is one-quarter!"

"I won't take you as bragging as you are." Gu Zheng said coldly, "Unless you are from the wrong place."

"Of course!" The little man was very excited, "These are all genuine products!"

Gu Zheng took the gun over and broke it into parts all over the floor in front of the little man and his two younger brothers.

"The needle of the bolt is slightly bent, the trigger has been adjusted, and the barrel rifle wear is not serious, but at least five hundred rounds have been fired. Also, this model of MP5 should use a fixed stock, while yours is a telescopic stock..."

Gu Zheng clapped his hands and stood up, saying, "Your gun is assembled? It's rough, rough, and rough. It's a three-quarters-of-the-market price. You'll lose money when buying your gun! At most, you can get two hundred dollars. If you have more than one, you'll be a profitable business."

Yusuli, who was beside him, secretly gave a thumbs up, "Do you lose your memory?"

"..." Gu Zheng ignored him, kicked the part on the ground and said, "I need the best."

The little man was sweating coldly, "Yes! Yes! I have everything you want! But it depends on what the product is, and I still need to get some things from the boss."

"What can you give me?"

"There are everything!" The little man regained his pride just now: "Pistols, rifles, submachine guns, bullets, grenades, shells, missiles, as long as you can tell the model of standard equipment, we all have it!"

"Is there a PLZ05 self-propelled howitzer?"

Yusuli was startled.

"..." The little man opened his mouth, "No, China does not export. Can other countries be good? German, British, or American, but it will take some time!"

"Just kidding." Gu Zheng slanted his mouth and handed over a note, "Click on it, three days are enough?"

The little man glanced at the paper, and there were a lot of things written on it.

There was not enough lights, the small man asked the guy behind him, "Do you think my eyes are bright?"

The guy glanced carefully and shook his head.

The little man kicked him in the stomach, "Then why don't you go and get me a flashlight?"

The guy ran away, and Gu Zheng held the small man's hand, "Don't panic, after we leave, you can read slowly. Money is not a problem, but everything must be the best. Three days are not enough, I can give you five days, but five days is the limit. There will be no goods in five days, and I will destroy you all!"

When Gu Zheng said this, even Yousuli felt the hot air suddenly cooled down. The small man clearly felt the aggressive momentum of the man wearing sunglasses in front of him, thinking that this is really not a government unit?

This is a terrorist!
Chapter completed!
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