Link smiled politely on his face: "The car broke down, I'll find someone to borrow it to drive it."

The two guards looked at each other with subtle expressions.

After getting off the car, Mo Yue came over and was also amazed: "Have you received the royalties? Is it so profitable to write a book?"

Can the author of the gang make money? I think too much. Link complained and replied: "Someone broke my car, and I will use his car as compensation. Is there any problem?"

Mo Yue laughed and punched him on the shoulder: "Hey, the first man is bleeding! Congratulations on becoming a real man."

Link gave him an international gesture.

Most of the people in the gun shop are old birds who have been on the battlefield. According to their logic, the archers who have never fought with the enemy in life and death are all kindergarten children - they have to pick their feet.

Kill the idiot who got into trouble with you? Isn’t this the genius of a true man?

After coming from the back door cargo transport passage outside the warehouse, Mo Yue stopped asking about the details of the battle and was about to go in and get the prepared guns and bullets.

Link stopped him: "I want a more powerful gun."

Mo Yue looked at him in surprise: "Greater? How about M2?"

Link: "...If you dare to sell it, I will want it."

Mo Yue was choked a little while jokingly, and she really didn't have the courage to respond.

At the beginning, Link was alone, and he was not very practical with a 12.7mm caliber gun.

Secondly, the M2 is considered a private collection of the boss Robert, and it is not a non-selling product, but considering the scarcity and the risks after sale, it is definitely not enough if the price is low.

After holding it in for a few seconds, he had no choice but to speak: "Okay, there's really nothing."

Link, who returned from revenge, raised his lips slightly: "Then let's get M14, I know you have a few good personal goods." Mo Yue rolled her eyes: "That's my beloved baby, don't even think about touching them... Uh, you have to add money."

As he said this, his eyes fell on a stack of banknotes that Link had just taken out of his pocket.

That thickness and the bright "100" are enough to modify a few more "beloved babies".

"My needs are very simple, stable, accurate, and easy to control. You can keep those complex and expensive accessories for yourself. Well, give me some more 7.62mm rifle bullets." Link said, throwing out the money that he didn't get.

It wasn't the first day he met Mo Yue.

Both Chinese, this guy likes to make money and save money. He is also a very professional gun modification expert.

Taking money to do business is Mo Yue’s life creed.

The big reason for taking out 10,000 US dollars is to buy more bullets, not to have so much gun value.

If you don’t let your life earn more money, you won’t be able to make more bullets.

Even if you are cheated, it will only cost a few thousand dollars, which is better than being cheated of in the future.

When Mo Yue heard this, he decisively put the stack of banknotes in his arms: "Wait here." After that, he walked to the other side of the passage.

This is the road to the club dormitory area, and his "beloved baby" are all placed in the weapon cabinet of his dormitory.

After returning to the dormitory and confirming the amount and authenticity of the stack of cash, Mo Yue took out a handful of Chuntian SOCOM-M1A from the weapon cabinet.

Compared to other guns, this M1A was purchased shortly after it was purchased and there was no time to change it. The relationship between them was the shallowest, so it would be worthy to sell it for money.

Put the ten thousand dollars into the private safe, wipe the gun body, Mo Yue returned and stuffed the gun into Link's hand: "There is a problem with the origin of this gun. Remember the old rules. Well, it's yours. Remember to treat it well in the future. I'll get you bullets."

Watching him get into the warehouse, Link chuckled and shook his head.

The old rule here is: when customers go out, everything has nothing to do with the gun shop, let alone the gun comes from here.

Looking down at the MIA, groping on the gun, a strange smile appeared on Link's face: This action... I can't do it in front of Mo Yue - this guy is used to calling the gun a wife of his big or small.

The olive fiberglass stock feels very comfortable to touch, and it is formed in one piece. There is no folding stock or vertical grip. The overall lines are very beautiful.

The entire gun is one meter long and is the shortest one in the M1A series, making it easy to carry and deal with emergencies.

The semi-automatic mode is also good. With the support of the "three consecutive shooting" skill, you can get both the rate of fire and accuracy.

After a brief examination of the gun, he heard the sound of footsteps approaching in the warehouse and decisively carried it on his shoulders.

I have time to get familiar with this gun when I go back, so there is no need to stimulate Mo Yue here. Maybe I have to buy something from him in the future.

Just as he was thinking, Mo Yue pulled out a small trailer and greeted him: "This is a bullet, do you want me to help?"

Link: "...Of course I need it. This Christmas family bucket is about 200 kilograms, and I can't move it alone."

Mo Yue looked at him and immediately seized the opportunity to sell it: "Young brother, you don't know. I answered your phone yesterday. I've been looking for Robert for a long time. I finally got you for help. The other customers can be up to 500 times."

After receiving the legendary "Christmas Family Bucket", Link was in a very good mood and nodded repeatedly after hearing this: "Thank you, Lao Mo. I'll take care of your business next time."

It doesn’t matter how much Mo Yue has made in it, what’s important is that he thinks the deal is worth the money.

The Christmas Family Bucket was a "warm" Christmas promotion launched by Brunel after 2010.

5.56 a barrel of 12,500 rounds, 7.62 a barrel of 7,500 rounds, bring home $5,000 - this is just the basic model.

There are also combinations of half of each caliber or half of each pistol and rifle bullet, which basically meets the bullet needs of various household users.

These combinations are made of a large metal sealed bucket with red and white, so they are called Christmas family buckets.

The two walked towards the back door, and Mo Yue continued to explain: "Your bucket is 7.62, and you have never opened it before. It is full of 7,500 rounds. Since you specifically want a rifle, you don't need too many pistol bullets. There are 200 pistol bullets on the bucket, so I personally give it to you."

When Link heard this, he felt even more satisfied: Lao Mo is worthy of being the "deathful" one. As long as the money is in place, his service attitude will be in place.

When they arrived at the parking lot, the two worked together to stuff the whole family bucket into the trunk of the Mercedes-Benz G500.

Mo Yue tsk twice: "Did the little silly leader guess that you want to transport things and specifically "delivery" this car?"

Link shrugged: "My SV can be installed as well."

Mo Yue despises: "Where can rural chickens and Michelin eat, can they be the same?"

Link closed the door of the trunk: "Okay, let's talk about something serious."

Mo Yue was surprised: "Isn't this car "formal"?"

With the guns and ammunition in hand, Link didn't want to waste his time: "This time may not be a little mess, maybe it's the real end of the world."

Mo Yue: "…When did you join our Fire of Destruction Club, why didn't I know?"

Link didn't take this: "Looking at the price of the whole family, you can spend my 10,000 yuan as soon as possible and stock up on more supplies so as not to say you can cheat the fellow villagers when you are."
Chapter completed!