Zhang Hua didn't know what Jiang Zhuying was laughing at, but he knew that she was laughing at him, which made him very uncomfortable.
To think that a foreign party would dare to mock Yours Truly in his territory! Did they not know what Yours Truly was capable of? Lin Fan thought.
[This black market is the world of the seven Gods. As long as you come here, you can do whatever you want!]
If he didn't want to take advantage of Jiang Liushi, he would have already turned hostile, but he still had to be patient.
At that time, Jiang Liushi asked, "Do you have a large number of guns? Do you have mutant nuclei for sale? "
He didn't like Zhang Hua. He felt that Zhang Hua's eyes were like those of a snake. On the surface, they looked respectful, but in fact, they had been scanning them back and forth, as if they were looking at prey.
"A large number of guns?" Hearing this question, Zhang Hua couldn't help but ask. [A total of five people want to buy a large number of guns?]
[How precious are rifles in this world? Even if there is a large number of guns, can you afford it?]
He laughed disdainfully, and said unhappily: "It's only because the 7 Gods have a lot of guns that they would sell automatic rifles. This black market hasn't been open for long. Up until now, the 7 Gods have only sold two automatic rifles. The other teams added together only sold one semi-automatic rifle. Who would be willing to sell that!? I don't know how popular they are! "
"In other words, after the establishment of the entire black market, only three rifles have been sold?"
Jiang Liushi understood. Sure enough, in this Lan County, the number of guns was very limited.
"Why... do you think it's too little?" Listening to Jiang Liushi's tone, Zhang Hua became more and more unhappy. "Although it's a small number, we have a lot of weapons. The seven Gods' seven leaders have an automatic rifle! The other teams also have more than three guns! "
Zhang Hua said proudly. Jiang Liushi nodded slightly, "That's okay."
Okay?
Zhang Hua frowned. He really lost his patience. "I say, how much mutant meat did you bring? The threshold to enter the black market is a ton of mutant meat! "
Zhang Hua wondered if he was a blind man trying to light a lamp in vain. Listening to the leader of the "AI" directly ask if there was a large amount of gun transactions, was this still an AI? Wasn't it just a moron?
A large number of guns, to arm a reinforced platoon! What an idiot!
"A ton? Yes!"
Jiang Liushi smiled. A ton of mutant meat was nothing.
"Alright." Zhang Hua also believed that Jiang Liushi had so much meat. Their team was quite strong, so killing a mutant beast was not a big deal.
"Then let's enter the inner city!" Zhang Hua impatiently waved his hand and pointed to a house in the center of the black market.
Seeing the house, Jiang Liushi did not immediately move, "Can I drive the car over?"
It was always unsafe to enter other people's lair. If the MCV was parked next to them, Jiang Liushi would feel more at ease.
If it was Jiang Liushi himself, he would not be able to drive his MCV into the black market. But if the black market manager coordinated with him, he could drive his MCV in.
"Drive in?"
Zhang Hua looked at Jiang Liushi as if he was looking at a fool. He really wanted to ask, "Who do you think you are?"
He held back and said, "Only the seven leaders of the 7 Gods team are qualified to drive in. They have a lot of loot, and they need to transport a ton of mutant meat! Have you ever seen a mutant beast weighing three or four tons? "
Zhang Hua snorted. He was sure that Jiang Liushi had never seen one. He was just a smart brain, so he usually stayed in the base. Jiang Zhuying might have seen one, but even if she saw it, she would not be able to kill it. Three tons of mutant beasts were very terrible.
"Three or four tons?" Jiang Liushi smiled. The first mutant wild boar he killed was almost ten tons. "Three or four tons can only buy a gun. Shaving the skin and bones may not be enough. "
According to the sky-high price in the black market, three or four tons of mutant beasts, excluding nuclei, really couldn't buy a gun.
Zhang Hua stared at Jiang Liushi and thought, "F * ck!
You don't care about a mutant beast weighing three or four tons, and you don't care about an automatic rifle. After doomsday, the lives of a hundred ordinary people may not be worth as much as a gun. You are just an ordinary person. "
"It's boring to brag. If you don't like guns, why did you come to our black market to buy one?"
Zhang Hua naturally thought that Jiang Liushi wanted to buy a gun when he asked about the price.
Jiang Liushi did not speak. It was boring to talk with Zhang Hua. He was just an errand boy, so he couldn't make decisions.
But at that moment …
"Di-!"
A truck's shrill horn sounded, and a medium-sized truck drove in from outside the black market. Although it slowed down, the nearby stalls were in chaos along the road.
Jiang Liushi had seen people driving in the market before. It would take at least half a day to get off.
But now, the truck's speed was too fast, so people screamed and tried to avoid it. Some people fell to the ground because they dodged too fast.
Seeing that truck, Zhang Hua's eyes lit up.
"It's Yuan boss! Yuan boss also came! Haha!"
The so-called Yuan boss was the leader of a survivor team. His vehicle was a modified medium-sized truck, which Zhang Hua recognized at a glance.
Yuan boss was also a top paranormal. Moreover, his ability seemed to be particularly good at hunting mutant beasts, which made Yuan boss extraordinarily rich. He was a big investor in the black market.
Of course, in Jiang Liushi's opinion, the so-called "top paranormal" was still a level-1 paranormal.
"Haha, Yuan boss has another harvest!"
Zhang Hua looked at the middle card and saw a dead mutated beast. It was covered in black fur, and its body was covered in blood. Blood kept flowing out, and wherever it passed, the ground of the market was dyed red.
"Yuan boss!"
Zhang Hua shouted while greeting Yuan boss. He nodded and bowed respectfully to welcome Yuan boss to get off.
Yuan boss opened the door. He was a middle-aged man with a beer belly. He was not tall, and he was wearing a big gold chain as thick as a little finger on his neck. It seemed that before doomsday, he was a nouveau riche.
Behind Yuan boss, there were several SUVs. The doors opened one after another, and Yuan boss's minions jumped out of the car with guns.
"Yuan boss made a fortune again!"
Zhang Hua greeted him with a face full of smiles. But looking at the way Boss Yuan's underlings were acting, he didn't want to get too close. "Boss Yuan, you're here for the Seven Gods' trade fair, right? There must be four tons of mutated beasts, right?"
Yuan Lao Da glanced at Zhang Hua, lit a cigar and began to puff out the smoke.
Jiang Liushi also walked over. Yuan boss was really arrogant. After doomsday, other people had nowhere to pick up cigarettes, but he still had a cigar to smoke.
However, Jiang Liushi could tell that Yuan boss had smoked that cigar before. Cigars were not like cigarettes, they could be smoked for a long time. Even an hour was not a problem. Sometimes, after smoking half of a cigar, he would put it out and save it for the next time.
Boss Yuan seemed to be like this. The main purpose of the cigar was to show off. He would only smoke it when he was in public. Why would he smoke it during normal times? Forget it! In this post-apocalyptic world, there weren't many cigars to be found.
"Why did this guy drive in?"
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