"Tsk tsk tsk, a grenade, a gun, and a bayonet. They're all good stuff."
People whispered to each other. The trade fair was basically exchanging mutant meat for weapons. The price of other goods was nothing compared to weapons.
Just as the big shots were discussing among themselves, the door to the room was pushed open.
Zhang Hai and Ying came back.
Zhang Hai was carrying two big bags in his hands, and Ying was carrying one.
It was a black bag with a zipper. It looked quite heavy.
"Oh! Here you are! "
The bald man was playing with the grenade he had just taken out, looking at the bags in Zhang Hai and Ying's hands with great interest.
Other people were also interested. They wanted to see what kind of goods Jiang Liushi, a bumpkin who didn't know the rules, had.
"What are these things? Don't tell me they are local specialties from the countryside? If they are pork or eggs, let's cook them and eat them," Wang Yao said.
Fatty Yuan said in a mocking tone.
Jiang Liushi didn't care at all. He signaled Zhang Hai to put the bags on the table and said, "They are all useless things. Take them out and sell them. But I want to say that I don't want mutant meat. I only want to sell mutant nuclei."
With mutant nuclei, the MCV could be used directly. If they wanted mutant meat, their fleet would not be able to transport it.
"You don't want mutant meat? Only mutant nuclei? F * ck! "
Fatty Yuan was speechless. This tone … Even Earth can't tolerate you anymore, right?
In Lan County, mutant nuclei were not as valuable as those in Satellite Town. In Satellite Town, the military guaranteed to buy mutant nuclei, five tons for one. But in Lan County, the armed police collected mutant nuclei, and the price was four tons for one.
Even if it was four tons, it was still amazing!
In Lan County, if a team could have one mutant nucleus, they would be considered rich. Although many people had brought three or four tons of mutant meat to the trade fair, it was only for the sake of participating in the trade fair. If it was any other time, they would have used the mutant nuclei to exchange for equipment. After all, the consumption of bullets was a huge expense.
Jiang Liushi wanted to sell mutant nuclei, which meant that the goods he brought were particularly valuable. Otherwise, he wouldn't need to pay with mutant nuclei.
"I'd like to see what goods you have brought. What makes you so confident that you can sit in front of me?"
Yuan fatty had not finished his words, but Zhang Hai had already opened the zipper under Jiang Liushi's eyes.
With a series of crisp sounds, a row of black things slid out from the black bag.
Everyone stared at it, and for a while, they didn't know how to react.
That black barrel, beautifully crafted trigger … Oh my god … Is this … Automatic rifle!?
This bag was not a Type 81 Automatic Rifle, but a Type 95 Automatic Rifle with a slightly shorter body. This type of rifle was lighter and more accurate than the Type 81 Automatic Rifle. Its recoil was smaller, and its power was not bad.
"Three automatic rifles? There's still … "Fatty Yuan opened his mouth. The three Type 95 automatic rifles had already shocked him. Below them, there were still two mini submachine guns and a semi-automatic Type 56.
Submachine gun? "
Yuan fatty didn't know how to distinguish between submachine gun and automatic rifle, but seeing so many guns, he was completely confused.
Beside Yuan fatty, the bald middle-aged man and Boss Bai also had their mouths slightly open, completely unable to close. This kind of expression was like the World Cup before the doomsday, in which the Brazilian team was beaten by the Chinese team 10: 0 in a game.
[What the f * ck is going on? How could there be so many guns?]
The 7 Gods' team, where the white boss was, had also sold a few guns before, but it was not as many as this bag of guns.
'Crash! '
At that time, Zhang Hai opened the second black bag.
A long black muzzle suddenly appeared in front of everyone. It was a super long gun body, an open bracket, and an exaggerated high-capacity drum, which was as big as a human's face plate.
It turned out to be a machine gun!
The Type 95 light machine gun was also the standard configuration of the Chinese army. The muzzle velocity of the bullet was close to 1000 m/s, and the effective range was 800 meters.
If it was against zombies, this kind of treasure would absolutely not be taken out. One drum of bullets would be 75 rounds. If it could only kill a small group of zombies, then it would be too late.
But if it was against a mutant beast, such as a mutant wild boar that weighed four or five tons, rushing over like a tank.
At that time, the powerful, high-rate machine gun would play a far better suppressive firepower than the automatic rifle!
As long as they killed a mutant beast, they would get back the money with interest!
"Machine... Machine guns are also sold?"
Yuan fatty swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He was still joking with the white boss before, but in fact, he was also envious of the white boss's machine gun.
Machine guns were very scarce in Lan County, because the armed police did not sell these things. It was estimated that they did not have many of them.
Under this Type 95 light machine gun, there were six pistols, Type 54 and Type 64. But compared to this dazzling Type 95 light machine gun, the pistols were nothing. After all, they could also be found in the police station.
And this was not the end, then Zhang Hai opened the third bag.
"Crash!"
A series of yellow-orange bullets rolled out from the bag. Handfuls of bullets, automatic rifle magazines, and two heavy drums that looked like watermelons rolled out from the bag.
Not only that, but there were also seven grenades!
This time, the bald man who had taken out the grenades and was very pleased with himself almost rolled down from his chair. He had taken out seven grenades, which was already amazing and treated them as treasures.
But the other side also had seven grenades, so he just casually put them in the corner of the bag, as if they were a few hot eggs.
In fact, this black market had not been established for long, and a total of a few rifles had been traded. But now Jiang Liushi had taken out so many at once!
"That's about it. I said, I only accept mutant nuclei."
Jiang Liushi spread out his hands, and Zhang Hai had already thrown three bags on the table. The bags were opened, and such a visual impact of a pile of weapons attracted everyone's attention.
Even the bosses at the surrounding four small tables gathered over, drooling at the sight of it.
Only accept mutant nuclei!
Before, many people had laughed at Jiang Liushi, but now they understood why he only accepted mutant nuclei. If he accepted mutant meat, it would be too much to transport.
"Little brother, why do you have so many guns?" A 30-year-old glamorous young woman opened her mouth and looked at Jiang Liushi incredulously.
Zhang Hua, who had brought Jiang Liushi before, was shocked. "You... you have so many guns... and you want to buy guns? Don't you have... have..."
Zhang Hua originally wanted to say "sick", but he didn't dare to say it. He was not mentally retarded. Thinking about it carefully, how could a team with so many guns be weak?
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