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Xia Chuan did not explain, but Shiyun asked in confusion: "Brother, the black riots should be aimed at white people. What does it have to do with us?"

Zang Hongdu has a toothache. Do you think this is at the company?Do riots have to follow a logic?

Xia Chuan said earnestly: "Sister, who wants to riot the most? It's the poor. What the poor need most is status? No, they need money, beer, and bread. Is it easier to rob, smash, and burn down Chinatown, or is it easier for white people to shop? Jingcha When there is not enough, which one will you give up? Will you abandon white people to protect Chinatown?"

Shiyun trembled, Damn it, a Chinese was shot while lying down?

Zang Hong admired Xia Chuan endlessly, no matter what he did, he could grasp the essence.

Shiyun suddenly stood up, walked to the service desk, and said to the waitress, "I'm Zuo Shiyun, give me the phone."

The waitress was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized that no wonder the woman and the man looked so familiar. She hurriedly picked up the landline phone and handed it to Shiyun. She said with a smile on her face: "It's the eldest lady. I didn't recognize her just now."

Zuo Shiyun nodded and quickly dialed a number.

"What's going on?" an old man's voice said.

"Uncle, this is Shiyun. Xia Chuan and I are at the Cantonese restaurant."

"Ah? Why didn't you say anything when you came back? I'll pick you up at the airport? I'll go there now, don't leave." Zuo Yitian suddenly became excited.

Shiyun understood in his heart that without Xia Chuan, how could his uncle pick him up in person, but there was nothing wrong with that. Why should his family be so polite?

She smiled and said: "Uncle, don't go anywhere or go out. Black people are rioting. Be careful these days. The company and all stores have people guarding them. We can't do it without guns."

Zuo Yitian was stunned: "Just because Jing Cha was acquitted? What does this have to do with us?"

"Xia Chuan said he would smash, loot, and burn Asian-owned shops. Don't go out by yourself. Just call and make arrangements. Let's buy guns now. We'll see you after the riot."

"No, Shiyun, if it's just you, I'll wait, but Xia Chuan's face must be saved. I'll be there in two hours. You go buy a gun first." Zuo Yitian said very frankly.

Shiyun was helpless, "Then be careful."

She hangs up.

He returned to his seat and sat down.

Zang Hong asked: “Where is the gun shop in Chinatown?”

"There is no gun store. But there is one in Koreatown. There is also one in Xiaodongjing."

Xia Chuan said leisurely: "I don't believe it." Then he stretched out his hand to call the waiter over.

The waitress ran over happily and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Xia Chuan smiled and said, "Where is the gun shop in Chinatown?"

"Upstairs," the waitress said.

Shiyun's cheeks turned red suddenly, "Uncle, you are so good. If I say buy a gun, just let me buy it. Are you going to give Xia Chuan face for this?"

However, she could understand that the uncle was probably afraid that Xia Chuan would kill someone and he would become an accomplice.

But her heart was still as clogged as a ball of cotton.

On the contrary, she didn't blame Xia Chuan for exposing this matter. She was deceived by her uncle. It's strange that Xia Chuan could bear it.

Xia Chuan asked the waiter like an idiot: "It's so close. Is there any farther away?"

Shiyun was even more embarrassed. The waitress asked in confusion: "Are you going to rob me?"

Hahaha, Zang Hong finally laughed.

Shiyun angrily scolded: "You have so many questions, just tell me where they are."

"Oh, oh, there is a hardware store on the left at the end of this street. That's it." The waitress pointed.

Only then did Shiyun realize how stupid she was. It turned out that Chinese people did this when doing legal business. She was so angry that she asked: "How much does it cost for two tables? Pay the bill."

The waitress was startled, "Miss, you still have to pay the bill..."

"Stop talking nonsense and bring the bill." Shiyun said with a straight face.

The waitress trembled and went to get the bill, and Zang Hong paid directly in cash.

Then everyone left quickly.

The waitress was confused for a while, and finally understood what was going on.

This reflex arc is a little long.

She realized she was in trouble and hurriedly called Zuo Yitian: "Chairman, the eldest lady is gone."

"Oh, what did you say? Please report it to me."

The waiter immediately told the whole story.

Zuo Yitian didn't speak for a long time, and the waitress thought he was angry.

Finally, a roar came from inside: "That bastard Zuo Tianming, I have to break his legs!"

Bang, dropped the phone.

The waitress looked confused. What does it have to do with your son?Isn't this what you did?

It took half an hour for her to understand that her son had to bear the blame.

If Zuo Yitian didn't know that guns were sold here, Zuo Tianming wasn't here, and she didn't say she wouldn't give it to him, what else could be wrong?

……

The owner of the hardware store saw Xia Chuan's formation and immediately knew that a big deal was coming.

He walked out of the counter with a smile on his face: "This young man looks very familiar. What do you need? I have everything you can think of."

Shiyun chuckled, why do Chinese people do business differently from white people?

Xia Chuan said very arrogantly: "I need to kill dozens of people, give me guns and ammunition."

The poem says he is stunned, Zang Hong smiles.

The boss glanced at the expressions of the two people and said with a smile: "Then you can't carry it alone, so go upstairs."

The seven people followed the boss upstairs, and Xia Chuan's eyes suddenly widened.

The entire second floor is full of guns.

The walls are covered with automatic rifles and sniper rifles, and pistols of various styles are neatly placed on the counter. The strange thing is that they are not all made in the United States, but are made in any country.There are also wooden boxes in the corner, which are obviously filled with ammunition.

The eyes of Zang Hong and the four bodyguards lit up.

Shiyun's face turned a little pale, and she secretly regretted taking Xia Chuan back to Luo Pheasant.

The boss spotted Xia Chuan, looked at where his eyes were, and immediately introduced:

"Young Master, you have a good eye. This is the Ingram Mac10 submachine gun. It was designed by Gordon B. Ingram of the United States in 1964 and produced by the American Military Weapons and Equipment Company in 1969.

This gun is now equipped with the special forces of the United States, the United Kingdom, Bolivia, Colombia, Guatemala, Honduras, Israel, Portugal, and Venezuela.This submachine gun has a compact structure and reliable action. It uses a large number of high-strength steel plate stamping parts, which is strong and durable. It can be equipped with a silencer and used as a silent weapon. "

Xia Chuan understood, this was used in movies, and it really made sense.

He looked at Zang Hong and said: "Keep it simple, each person has a pistol, an Ingram submachine gun, enough bullets, and a silencer. Just don't scare the children."

Zang Hong asked carefully: "Including you?"

"Of course, you think I'm here for vacation in Luoshanji? I'm here for my honeymoon, so there's no need." Xia Chuan said halfway, but when he saw that Shiyun was going to kill someone, he immediately changed his mind.

The boss almost burst out laughing.

He took out five Ingrams from the counter and gave one to each person. He also moved a box of bullet clips and six silencers.

The four bodyguards enthusiastically inspected the firearms and loaded magazines.

Zang Hong said to the boss: "Take five Colt pistols. Also, do you have body armor? Here are two."

When the boss saw that these people were really going to kill people, he said with a guilty conscience: "I have bulletproof vests, but don't cause any trouble."

"Don't worry, we'll be fine for sure, and it has nothing to do with us if you have anything going on." Xia Chuan said.

The boss was reassured that his grandeur was not fake. He took out a pistol and bullets, and two more bulletproof vests. Xia Chuan immediately said: "This bulletproof vest won't work. Is it without liquid?"

Everyone was stunned. The boss asked with wide eyes, "Have you ever seen a liquid body armor?"

Xia Chuan said matter-of-factly: "If you haven't seen me, it will be officially produced. By the way, the United States allows the production of body armor, right?"

The boss swallowed and said: "Allow it. Absolutely allow it. Well, what is the name of your company?"

"Yike Group." Xia Chuan grinned.

The boss suddenly woke up and exclaimed: "You are Xia Chuan!"

Xia Chuan smiled and said, "How much is the name Xia Chuan worth? Give me a discount."