Chapter 739 Purchasing Weapons (Part 2)
739.
"Mr. Kuchel, you're waiting inside," the young man said.
After hearing his words, Zhang Feng frowned inadvertently, and instantly returned to his normal expression, nodding slightly.
The young man opened the door and stepped in.
Zhang Feng put one hand in his pocket and followed in leisurely.
In the room, a bald man sat on the sofa with his sword spread out. Several weapons were randomly placed on the coffee table in front of him.
You can see it everywhere on the black market, and it is also the highest-selling ak-47. There is also the m4a1 currently installed in the United States.
Pistols include the large-caliber, unstable, but powerful Desert Eagle. There are also ups pistols made in Germany with higher stability. Zhang Feng even saw China's Black Star, which was the Type 54, but it looked like it was a fake.
Some of them are finished firearms, and some are dismantled and scattered parts.
There were five or six big men standing around with guns, all of them had fierce expressions and glared at Zhang Feng coldly.
The young man walked behind the bald man and whispered something in his ear.
The bald man nodded slightly, looked at Zhang Feng, and said coldly: "You want to buy weapons? Do you have enough money?"
Zhang Feng withdrew his gaze that was secretly looking around, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.
"What do you think? If you don't bring money with you to buy something, will you sell it to me?"
"Just bring money! Tell me, what weapons do you want?" Kuchel shouted.
"Are these the only ones you have on the table now? Two UPSs and four magazines. There are also automatic rifles. I don't want either of those right now. Do you have MP5s made in Germany?" Zhang Feng asked.
The so-called mp5 is b31 in CS games.
The submachine gun is not very powerful, but it has a fast rate of fire, high stability, and high accuracy. It is favored by anti-terrorism forces, police forces and security personnel in various countries.
The most important thing is that its gun body is short and has very high concealment. This is why Zhang Feng chose it!
"You want this gun? There is one, but it's very expensive. Do you have enough money?" Kuchel said.
"Of course, money is not an issue! I just mentioned two UPSs, and now I want to add two more MP5s. How much will it cost?" Zhang Feng asked with an expression that didn't care about the price at all.
Hearing Zhang Feng say that there was no shortage of money, a trace of greed flashed in Kuchel's eyes.
In his opinion, this yellow-skinned man was completely taken advantage of! No, it would be more accurate to say they are fat sheep!
"Wait here!" Kuchel stood up and walked towards a small door in the room, and the young man followed behind him.
Just as he turned to leave, he glanced at the other big men in the room.
His subtle look naturally did not escape Zhang Feng's eyes.
I sneered secretly in my heart, you'd better take action, otherwise I'd be embarrassed to do anything to you!
It was naturally impossible for the big man to reason with Zhang Feng after receiving the wink. The big man standing behind Zhang Feng put his hand directly on Zhang Feng's shoulder and said in a cold voice: "Boy, keep all the money you have and leave you a whole body!"
"Yeah"
Zhang Feng said casually: "Are you trying to steal it openly?"
"Robbing openly? Hahaha, you're right, we not only want to make money, but also kill people! If you want to blame, it's your fault for coming to us to buy guns!" The big man holding Zhang Feng's shoulders laughed wildly.
Zhang Feng raised his eyebrows and said to himself: "You can't blame me, you were the first to seek death."
Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his hand to clasp the index finger of the hand on his shoulder, and twisted it instantly!
There was a crisp sound, and the finger was broken directly. The pale bone stubble pierced the skin, with dripping blood.
And he took out his hand that was always in his pocket, turned around instantly, and the thin poker held between his fingers swiped directly from his throat!
The pain of having his fingers broken caused him to have his throat cut directly before he could scream, and blood spurted out!
After cutting his throat, Zhang Feng's arm was not stopped, but was thrown out, and the playing cards stained with blood were shot out quickly!
Everything happened so fast!
In other words, they were caught off guard. The big men in the room never thought that Zhang Feng, who was less than 1.8 meters tall and had a skinny figure, was a scumbag. How could they have thought that if he didn't take action, he would be like thunder. s method!
The first time Zhang Feng walked into the room, he secretly remembered the locations of the big men in the room.
Therefore, the playing cards shot were extremely accurate and plunged directly into the neck of another big man! Half of the slanting foot penetrated completely into the flesh!
Killing two people in an instant, the other big men also reacted, holding the firearms in their arms, and frantically pulled the triggers at Zhang Feng's position.
The moment they fired, Zhang Feng flew out, his hands moving in unison, and a few more playing cards flew out.
The big men were obviously prepared. Only two big men were unable to dodge, and their skin was scratched by the poker, but their vital parts were not injured.
A hidden weapon is a hidden weapon. Only when the other party doesn't know that you are going to use it can it exert its maximum lethality!
Bullets chased Zhang Feng with bang bang, hitting the floor and splashing cement.
The direction Zhang Feng flew towards happened to be the coffee table in front of the sofa!
The moment his body landed on the coffee table, his hands quickly grabbed the UPS pistol and magazines. At the same time, his body did not stop, but rolled forward and rushed directly to the sofa.
With the help of momentum, he turned the sofa over to cover his body!
Strings of bullets hit the sofa, instantly scattering sawdust from the wooden sofa, and the cotton wool in the sofa cushions was flying everywhere!
Zhang Feng can't be so stupid as to think that the sofa can stop bullets!
The moment his body landed, he supported the floor with one hand, exerted his strength, rubbed his body against the ground, and jumped out again!
At the same time, load the magazine into the ups pistol with one hand!
The forward movement of the body stopped suddenly, he knelt down on one knee, and his fingers quickly and steadily pulled the trigger!
Bang bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang bang!
The first four shots were shots fired by UPS!
The last four sounds were the sounds of bodies falling to the ground!
Four shots, four lives!
The training he had received prevented Zhang Feng from pulling the trigger indiscriminately like them. If you don't shoot, you'll be fine. Once you shoot, you won't give the opponent a chance to fight back!
Just when Zhang Feng was about to stand up, his keen hearing detected the subtle sound of the door opening.
Twist, turn around, shoot!
boom!
Bullets were fired towards the door where Kuchel and the young man disappeared!
"ah!"
The screams of a slaughtering pig suddenly sounded.
Zhang Feng frowned slightly and ran over quickly with his pistol in hand.
The door was half open, and the young man who had brought him could be seen lying on the ground. An automatic rifle with the safety on fell beside him!
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