My MCV and Doomsday

Zhang Hua didn't know what Jiang Zhuying was laughing at, but he knew that the other party must be laughing at him, which made him very upset.

An out-of-town team came to their own territory, even dragged them on, and dared to laugh at the young master. This is because they don't know the young master's energy.

This black market is the world of the Seven Gods, as long as you come, you will be coiled by a dragon or crouched by a tiger!

If he hadn't been thinking about killing Jiang Liushi with a knife, he would have turned his face a long time ago, but he is still patient now.

At this time, Jiang Liushi asked again: "Do you have a large number of gun transactions here? Are there any mutant crystal nuclei for sale?"

He didn't wait to see Zhang Hua. He felt that the eyes of the other party were like snakes. They looked respectful on the surface, but they were actually looking back and forth at them, just like scanning their prey.

"Buy guns in large quantities?" Hearing Jiang Liushi's question, Zhang Hua couldn't bear it anymore. With a team of five people, do you still want to buy guns in large quantities?

How precious is a rifle in this world? Even if it is sold in large quantities, can you afford it?

He gave a disdainful laugh, and said angrily: "It means that the Seven Gods team has more guns, so they will sell automatic rifles. This black market has not been open for a long time. Until now, the Seven Gods team has only sold two automatic rifles. As for the rifle, the other teams together sold only one semi-automatic, who would be willing to sell it! I don’t know how popular it is!”

"That is to say, after the entire black market was established, three rifles were sold?"

Jiang Liushi understood. Sure enough, in Lan County, the number of guns is very limited.

"Why... do you think there are few?" Hearing Jiang Liushi's tone, Zhang Hua became more and more upset, "The sales are small, but there are a lot of guys in their hands. The seven bosses of the Seven Gods team have an automatic rifle! Other teams, There are quite a few with more than three guns!"

Zhang Hua said proudly, Jiang Liushi nodded slightly, "That's okay."

good?

Zhang Hua frowned, he really lost his patience, "I said, how much mutated animal meat did you bring? The threshold for entering the inner city requires a ton of mutated animal meat!"

Zhang Hua wondered if he was a blind man lighting a lamp in vain. After listening to this leading "intelligent brain", he directly asked if there was a large-scale gun transaction.

A large number of guns, want to arm a reinforced platoon! What a fool's dream!

"A ton, yes!"

Jiang Liushi smiled, a ton of mutated animal meat is nothing.

"Okay." Zhang Hua also believed that Jiang Liushi had so much animal meat, and that this team was pretty good. Killing a mutant beast was nothing.

"Then enter the inner city!" Zhang Hua waved his hand impatiently, pointing to a house in the center of Heicheng.

Seeing the house, Jiang Liushi didn't move immediately: "Can I drive the car over here?"

It is always not safe to enter someone else's lair. If there is a base car parked nearby, Jiang Liushi will feel much more at ease.

If it was Jiang Liushi himself, the base car would not be allowed to enter the black market, but if the black market management personnel coordinated and moved the stalls, they could still drive in.

"Driving in?"

Zhang Hua looked at Jiang Liushi like an idiot, he really wanted to ask, what kind of onion are you?

He still held back, and said angrily: "Only the seven bosses of the Seven Gods team are qualified to drive in. They have rich loot, and they want to transport large tonnages of mutant beast meat! I have seen three to four tons of mutant beasts before." No?"

Zhang Hua snorted, he was sure that Jiang Liushi had never seen it before, he was just a brain, and usually stayed in the base, but Jiang Zhuying might see it a little bit, but he probably couldn't kill him if he saw it, three tons of mutations Beast, very scary.

"Three or four tons?" Jiang Liushi smiled. The first mutated wild boar he solved was almost ten tons. "Isn't three or four tons just to buy a gun? Maybe it's not enough to shave the fur and bones. "

According to the sky-high price of this black market,

Three or four tons of mutant beasts, not counting the crystal nucleus, really can't buy a gun.

Zhang Hua's eyes widened, what the fuck, I met Blowing God today.

Three to four tons of mutant beasts are ignored, and automatic rifles don't care, just a gun. To put it lightly, in the last days, the lives of a hundred ordinary people may not be better than a gun, don't you just An ordinary person?

"There's no point in bragging. If you don't like guns so much, you still come to our black market to buy them?"

Before Jiang Liushi asked the price of the gun, Zhang Hua naturally thought that Jiang Liushi bought the gun.

Jiang Liushi didn't say a word, it was meaningless to talk to Zhang Hua, he was just an errand runner, so he couldn't make a decision.

And just then...

"drop--!"

The truck whistled harshly, and a medium truck drove in from outside the black market. Although it slowed down, the stalls passing by along the road were full of chickens and dogs.

Jiang Liushi had also seen people driving in the market before, passing through a market, and it would not take half a day to get off.

But now, the speed of the middle card was too fast, people screamed to avoid, and some people fell to the ground because they were in a hurry to dodge.

Seeing this medium truck, Zhang Hua's eyes lit up.

"It's Boss Yuan, and Boss Yuan is here too, haha!"

The so-called Boss Yuan is the leader of a survivor team, and his car is this modified medium-sized truck, which Zhang Hua recognized at a glance.

Boss Yuan is also a top-notch supernatural power user. Moreover, his supernatural powers seem to be particularly good at hunting mutant beasts, which makes Boss Yuan extraordinarily rich. He is a big money maker in the black market.

Of course, in Jiang Liushi's view, the so-called "top abilities" were still first-level abilities.

"Haha, Boss Yuan has gained again!"

Zhang Hua looked at Zhongka's turning bucket and saw a dead mutant beast with black hair and blood all over its body, and the blood continued to flow out. The ground of the market was dyed red a lot along the way.

"Boss Yuan!"

Zhang Hua greeted him while yelling the announcement, nodding and bowing to greet Boss Yuan to get off the car.

Boss Yuan pushed the car door open. He was a middle-aged man with a beer belly. He was not tall, with a full face and a big gold chain around his neck. He seemed to be a nouveau riche before the end of the world.

Behind Boss Yuan, several off-road vehicles followed, the doors of which opened one after another, and a group of Boss Yuan's younger brothers jumped out of the car with their guns in their hands.

"Boss Yuan has gotten rich again!"

Zhang Hua greeted him with a smile on his face, but he couldn't get too close to Boss Yuan when he saw that the younger brother beside Boss Yuan was not close to strangers: "Boss Yuan is here to hold a trade fair for the Seven Gods, right? The mutant beast must have four tons, right?"

Boss Yuan glanced at Zhang Hua, lit a cigar, and began to puff.

Jiang Liushi also came over, this boss Yuan also had a cigarette in his mouth, this is the end of the world, people have nowhere to pick up cigarette butts, he still has cigars to smoke.

But Jiang Liushi could see that Boss Yuan's cigar should have been smoked before. Cigars are no better than cigarettes. They can be smoked for a long time. An hour is not a problem. smoke.

Boss Yuan seems to be like this. The main function of this cigar is to pretend to be aggressive. You will only smoke it in public. Do you usually smoke this thing? forget it! In this apocalyptic world, cigars are hard to find.

"Why did this dude drive in?"

(Little Bear continues to ask for recommendation tickets~~~)