Chapter 8 Chapter 008

With a polite smile on Link’s face, “The car broke down, so I can borrow someone to drive it temporarily.”

The two guards looked at each other with subtle expressions.

After getting off the bus, Mo Yue came over, and she was equally surprised: “Did you get the manuscript fee? Is it so profitable for writing books?”

Can a street writer make more money than a gang? I really think too much. Link sneered and replied: “Someone broke my car, and I use his car as compensation. Is there a problem?”

Mo Yue laughed loudly and punched him in the shoulder: “Hey, the first man sees blood! Congratulations on becoming a real man.”

Linkby gave him an international gesture.

Most of this group of people in the gun shop are veterans who have been on the battlefield. According to their logic, the shooters who have never fought with the enemy are all kindergarten children—caide slaps their feet.

Get rid of the idiot that got you off? Isn’t this the foundation of a true iron man?

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

Link stopped him: “I want a more powerful gun.”

Mo Yue looked at him in surprise: “Bigger? How about M2?”

Link: “…You dare to sell me.”

Mo Yue, who was joking, was choked, and she really didn’t have the courage to respond.

As soon as Link was alone, it was not practical to take 12.7mm guns.

Secondly, the M2 is regarded as the private collection of the owner Robert, not a non-sale item, but considering the scarcity and the risk after the sale, the price will definitely not work.

After holding back for a few seconds, he said helplessly: “Well, this is really nothing.”

The corner of Link’s mouth, who went back in revenge, raised slightly: “Then M14, I know you have a few very good private goods.” Mo Yue rolled her eyes: “That’s my beloved baby, you don’t want to touch them. …Uh, you have to add more money.”

With that said, his gaze fell on the stack of banknotes that Link had just taken out of his pocket.

That thickness, that dazzling “100”, is enough to modify a few more “beloved babies”.

“My needs are very simple, stable, precise, and easy to control. You can keep those complicated and expensive accessories for your own play. Well, give me more 7.62mm rifle ammunition.” Link said, throwing away the money that is not available. out.

It is not the first day that he knows Mo Yue.

Also of Chinese descent, this guy likes to make money, prefers to save money, and is also a professional gun modification expert.

Moyue’s life credo is to take money to do things, you get what you pay for.

The main reason for spending ten thousand dollars is to buy more bullets, not because the gun is worth so much.

Don’t let death require more money to make more money, there can be no more bullets.



Even if it was scammed, it would cost a few thousand dollars, which is better than being scammed in the future.

When Mo Yue heard this, she decisively carried the stack of banknotes into her arms: “Wait here.” After speaking, she walked to the other side of the passage.

This is the way to the club dormitory area, and his “beloved baby” is kept in his dormitory weapon cabinet.

After returning to the dormitory to confirm the number and authenticity of the pile of cash, Mo Yue took out a handful of Springfield SOCOM-M1A from the weapon cabinet.

Compared with other guns, this M1A was purchased not long ago, and it hasn’t had time to change it. The “feelings” of each other are the most shallow, so it doesn’t hurt to sell it for money.

Put the ten thousand dollars in the private safe, wipe the body of the gun, Mo Yue returned, and put the gun in Link’s hands: “This gun has a problem with its origin, remember the old rules. Well, it belongs to you, remember. You must deal with it well in the future, and I will get you the bullet.”

As he watched 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 guns come from here.

Looking down at the MIA, rubbing his hand on the gun, a weird smile appeared on Link’s face: This action…can’t be done in front of Mo Yue-this guy is used to calling the gun a big or small wife.

The olive-colored fiberglass butt is very comfortable to the touch. It is formed in one piece. There is no folding buttstock and no vertical grip. The overall line is very beautiful.

The whole gun is one meter in the beginning, it is the shortest one in the M1A series, which is easy to carry and deal with emergencies.

The semi-automatic mode is also good, with the “three-shot” skill blessing, the rate of fire and accuracy can be both.

After checking the gun briefly, he heard the sound of approaching footsteps in the storeroom and decisively carried it over his shoulder.

There is time to get familiar with this gun when I go back, there is no need to stimulate Mo Yue here, and maybe I will find him to buy things in the future.

Just thinking about it, Mo Yue pulled out a small trailer and greeted him: “This is a bullet, do you want me to help?”

Link: “…Of course. This Christmas family bucket is almost two hundred kilograms, and I can’t carry it alone.”

Looking at the smile he couldn’t help showing, Mo Yue immediately seized the opportunity to sell well: “You don’t know, little brother. I answered your call yesterday, and I have been working with Robert for a long time. I finally managed to win for you. The other customers are the most. Five hundred rounds.”

After getting the legendary “Christmas Family Bucket”, Link was in a great mood and nodded repeatedly after hearing the words: “Thanks, Old Mo. I will take care of your business next time.”

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

The Christmas Family Bucket is a “warm” Christmas promotion launched by Brownell Company after 2010.

5.56 a barrel of 12,500 rounds, 7.62 a barrel of 7,500 rounds, 5,000 US dollars to take home-this is only the basic model.

The two calibers are half each, or the pistol rifle half is matched, which basically meets the bullet needs of various household users.

These collocations are all done in a red and white metal sealed vat, which is why it is called a Christmas bucket.

The two of them walked to the back door, and Mo Yue continued to explain: “Your barrel is all 7.62. It has not been opened. It is full of 7,500 rounds. Since you want a rifle, you don’t need too much pistol ammunition. There are 200 rounds of pistol on the barrel. Play it, I personally give it to you.”

When Link heard this, he was even more satisfied: As expected to be Lao Mo who “dead for money”, as long as the money is in place, his service attitude must be in place.

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

Mo Yue sighed twice: “Did the little sand sculpture boss guess that you are going to transport something and specially “send” this car?”

Link shrugged: “My SUV can be fitted as well.”

Mo Yue despised: “Country chicken and Michelin can both eat, can it be the same?”

Link closed the trunk door: “Okay, let’s get some business.”

Mo Yue was surprised: “Isn’t this car “official”?”

With guns and ammunition in hand, Link didn’t want to waste time: “This time may not be a small mess, maybe it is the real end of the world.”

Mo Yue: “…When did you join our Fire of Destruction Club? Why don’t I know?”

Link didn’t take this line: “For the sake of the family’s bucket, you can spend my 10,000 yuan as soon as possible, and hoard a little more supplies, so that you don’t have time to talk to the fellow.”

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