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Chapter 123 Money can make ghosts run the mill

"What if I don't want to fill out the survey form, is it possible to sell me the gun directly?"

The white guy looked alert, "You can't be a policeman, are you?"

Chu Gexin said why he asked like this, "How did you say this? How could I be a policeman?"

"Because your behavior seems to be a trap to enforce the law. I have heard of this kind of thing. If I sell my weapon to you, the next second you will take out the police certificate and catch me in the bureau. A friend of mine has encountered this kind of thing."

Chu Gexin said, Damn, it turns out that there are also fishing law enforcement and other things here.

"I am definitely not a policeman. I just happened to have no ID. "After speaking, Chu Ge lowered his voice, "I was introduced by Old McKesen."

"I don't know any old Macson." The golden retriever shook his head like a rattle.

Chu Ge thought to himself, this was really troublesome, but he didn't give up. He had money and could use the devil to push the mill. He spent money hard, and he was not afraid that he would not sell it. If it really didn't work, he would just grab it. Of course, unless it was absolutely necessary, Chu Ge did not intend to use the robbery. Although he had disguise skills, it would be better not to do too much if he could solve it with money.

"What if I pay double the price?"

“You mean?

"How much is these things worth? More than eight thousand dollars, right? I'll pay 15,000 dollars to buy them."

"Wait for a moment," the golden retriever immediately took out the phone, "Hey, Dad, you'd better get down."

A moment later, an old white man with gray hair walked downstairs. The old white man was wearing a white shirt, beige vest, a belly, and a delicate mustache. He walked downstairs with his hands pinched his waist. The golden retriever muttered to him a few words, and the old white man's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Young man, do you want to buy a gun?"

"That's right."

“What do you call it.”

"Lyon Scott Kennedy, just call me Lyon."

The old white man nodded, "Then Mr. Lyon, should you buy a gun and want to do something bad, right?"

Chu Ge shook his head, "Of course not. In fact, when I leave this store with these guns, you will never hear any news about these guns again. How about it, double the price, it is very difficult for me to encounter such a generous customer."

The old man touched the beard on his chin, as if he was grasping the gains and losses and risks. He glanced at his grandson next to him, and the golden retriever looked at him nervously.

The old man shook his head, "Sorry, Mr. Lyon, I'm afraid I can't do your business. Although I like money very much, there are some principles that cannot be broken at will."

The golden retriever there suddenly showed an admiration in his eyes when he looked at his father.

Chu Gexin said, "Damn, the old man has picked it up, but he also realized that the old man was not very determined. He probably was afraid of taking risks or not enough temptation, so he took out a golden egg from his bag.

"What if I use this to pay the bill?"

"This - is this gold?" The old man's eyes immediately stood up when he looked at the golden egg. He carefully picked it up and touched it, as if he was afraid of being sprayed, and seemed to be estimating its value.

In fact, Chu Ge had calculated that this golden egg weighed about 1,000 grams, which was about 40,000 to 50,000 US dollars. It would be a loss to buy these guns at such a large price. However, for Chu Ge, gold is a small matter. With these guns, you can just use a copy of them.

"Trade." The old man agreed immediately.

"But grandpa? You just said that the principle cannot be broken casually-" The golden retriever over there seemed to want to say something, but the old man smiled at him: "My son, principle is indeed very important, so if you want to break it, you must be sure to be at a sufficient price." As he said, he carefully took the golden egg over.

Chu Ge thought to myself and just laughed, but he didn't need to expose it. Instead, he asked the other party to add some guns, bullets, and various accessories. The old white man did not refuse. He opened it and asked Chu Ge to pick it up. He even took the initiative to help Chu Ge choose a set of tactical vests, bullet belts, spare magazines and other things that were available, and filled a large bag full of them.

"Okay, that's enough. I'm glad to do business with you-"

"Call me William."

"Mr. William, right? I'll take these guns, but honestly, compared to my needs, these weapons are just the beginning. If you can get better weapons, I mean automatic weapons, submachine guns, machine guns, anti-equipment sniper rifles, grenades, bazooka and so on, I can still pay a higher price."

Old William did not pretend to behave this time, and he started to start anyway. "No problem, I can get the things you said. This is my phone number. Give me a month. I can help you get the goods you want within a month. But I declare in advance that if these things appear in an occasion that should not have happened, I will call the police and say that these weapons were stolen."

Chu Ge smiled slightly, "Of course."

With a large bag of weapons and old William's phone call, Chu Ge walked out of the gun shop with satisfaction. He put the things directly into the space bag, and then left as if nothing had happened.

When he returned to the apartment, Chu Ge immediately took out the gun.

There are five long rifles, one AK47 semi-automatic rifle, one m16a2 semi-automatic rifle, one Hkg3 semi-automatic rifle, one Steyr sniper rifle, and one Remington m870 shotgun.

There are six short guns, two Colt revolvers, two Glock semi-automatic pistols, one Desert Eagle pistol, and one Magnan large-caliber revolvers.

I took more than twenty boxes of various bullets, more than one thousand rounds, and more than thirty magazines of various types.

Looking at the guns and bullets arranged on the floor, Chu Ge felt so happy.

The cold metal and heavy weapons were erected one by one, putting bullets on empty magazines, opening safety, and familiarizing themselves with the use and feel of weapons. Thanks to the game movies that I have used over the years, it is still very easy to get started, but I don’t know how it is really used.

Chu Ge didn't plan to use it after returning home. At this moment, he couldn't wait to use these weapons to try it in the dungeon.

It was time to start to set up the copy, Chu Ge thought to himself.

Impatiently, Chu Ge pulled the curtains, took out the computer from his bag, connected the power supply, and then turned on it, and activated the multiverse copy system.

The light door appeared in the living room. Chu Ge changed into a well-fitting clothes, put on a tactical vest, inserted the socket on the vest with magazines, hung two Glock pistols around his waist, held an m16a2 rifle in his hand, stuffed the rest of the weapons into his bag, and then stepped into the light door of the dungeon.

ps: Today's update, this is probably the last public chapter, and it will be on the shelves tomorrow. The author will explode at that time. I hope all readers can subscribe and support it.

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