A New Character Every Month

Several people scolded, and one of them grabbed the woman's hair, trying to pull her away from Lin Zian.

"Please, please, please, take me out!"

The woman grabbed Lin Zian's calf tightly and begged, "I didn't do it voluntarily. I was caught. Please take me out, and I will repay you."

Lin Zian looked at the woman indifferently and remained silent.

save people?

How to save?

Reality is not a game, even the mission world has only one life.

And he's not the dark leader clown of Gotham City, just a crazy clown who just became a wanted criminal.

The big back on the side saw this and said sharply to the men: "Why don't you take her back, what are you doing?"

"Right now, right away."

A man slapped the woman fiercely, pulling her hands off Lin Zian's legs, and several people worked together to drag the woman in the direction of running out.

"No, no, please, please, please get out!"

The woman roared in despair, but seeing that Lin Zian never responded, the only light in her eyes went out.

As the woman was dragged to the corner, a miserable cry came from afar.

Lin Zi'an looked at the corner, feeling a little uncomfortable.

At this moment, he once again felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

At this time, the big back head next to him suddenly let out a smirk: "Want to try it? We have all kinds of things here, students, white-collar workers, and good families want anything."

Lin Zian turned around and smiled: "Buy the guy first."

Dabeitou shrugged, feeling a little boring, and continued to lead the way.

half an hour.

Da Beitou brought Lin Zian to an inconspicuous warehouse, stopped, and knocked on the closed door.

"what's up?"

A slightly hoarse voice came from inside.

Dabeitou replied respectfully, "Brother Cheng, there are guests here."

Lin Zian stood calmly in front of the door, his eyes swept around under the cover of the night.

The protection here seems to be lax, but their people are everywhere.

At this time, a small iron door beside the gate was opened, Brother Cheng glanced at Lin Zian, and soon put his eyes on the trolley case he was carrying.

After a while, Brother Cheng raised his head and said to Big Back: "Well, leave the guest to me, you can go back."

Da Beitou turned around and left without reluctance, leaving Lin Zian behind.

"come in."

Brother Cheng opened his body on the inside of the door to let out the passage.

Lin Zian smiled slightly and pulled the suitcase into the door.

Brother Cheng closed the small door and led Lin Zian to a room.

When Brother Cheng opened the door, Lin Zian quietly stuffed two lumps of wet light blue cotton into his nostrils.

Then he quickly took out a small bottle of purple liquid from his trouser pocket, opened the cap, and put it into the jacket pocket of his suit, close to the side.

After confirming that the liquid would not fall down easily, he resumed his waiting state.

As soon as he entered the door, a short and fat man was sitting behind a boss's desk, and there were several burly men beside him, who were staring at Lin Zian.

With a bang, the door behind was slammed shut by Brother Cheng.

"This is our boss, Brother Du."

Brother Cheng stood beside the chunky man and introduced Lin Zian.

Lin Zian raised his head slightly, and a pair of calm eyes under the peaked cap looked at Brother Du quietly.

Du Ge's eyes suddenly stared, and several big men next to him held their right fists with their left hands and looked at him with malicious intent.

Lin Zian remained expressionless.

Seeing that Lin Zian was not frightened by him, Brother Du lay up boringly and said with a smile: "Don't worry, we are doing serious business, as long as you spend money, you are our god and can get our best service. "

"Watch the seat!"

A chair was moved behind Lin Zian.

Lin Zian sat on the chair without saying a word, stretched Erlang's legs, and put his hands on the lever.

Seeing Lin Zian's unceremonious behavior, Brother Du felt offended and a little annoyed, but he didn't have a seizure, but asked in a low voice, "I wonder what this guest wants?"

"It depends on what you have?"

Lin Zi'an said calmly.

Regarding this place, the information he learned from several gangsters was also very limited.

After all, if you just buy a small business like a pistol, you won't be able to get in here at all.

If you want to come in, if you don't bring enough funds of hundreds of thousands, then you don't have to go out.

And if he wants to buy a pistol, he already owns a new pistol, which is enough.

Here, it is natural to buy some more important weapons, such as rifles, submachine guns, grenades, etc. It would be better if there are prohibited weapons such as sniper rifles and bazookas.

Of course, he said that, if there are such heavy weapons, he really may not be able to afford them.

After all, although Yaoshi City is chaotic, it is still somewhat orderly. Even if some heavy thermal weapons are sold, the price is definitely several times higher than the original price, even dozens of times more.

Chapter 14 Killing order?Desperate?

Du Gepi said with a smile: "As long as you have money, we have whatever weapon you want."

Lin Zian nodded, knowing that the other party wanted to see how much money he brought, so he threw the trolley case to the open space in front.

Under Du Ge's signal, a big man opened the trolley case.

Immediately, twenty stacks of banknotes and a small pile of gold and silver jewelry attracted everyone in the house except Lin Zi'an.

Lin Zian said, "Are these enough?"

"Enough is enough!"

Brother Du stared at the banknotes and jewelry in the box, his eyes revealing greed.

It's not that he hasn't seen more money, but it's the first time he's seen a person with such a large sum of money to buy a gun.

Brother Du sat up and waved to the side.

A big man came to the side of the wall covered by the canvas, and lifted the canvas.

Suddenly, a whole wall of weapons was exposed.

Everything from pistols to submachine guns, rifles, and grenades.

Although there are not many types, the types are very complete.

Lin Zian stepped forward to have a look, took down a submachine gun and tried it.

Brand new, still smells like new gun oil, but the magazines are empty.

Putting the submachine gun back, he took another grenade, but immediately felt that the weight was wrong.

At this time, Brother Du's voice also came from the side: "The grenade is just a model, if you pay, we will send you the real thing."

Lin Zian nodded, pointed at a miniature submachine gun at will, and said, "How much is this."

"One hundred thousand."

Doug laughed.

Lin Zhian frowned and pointed to a rifle: "Where's this one?"

"20."

Duke's smile brightened.

Lin Zian's eyes became sharp, he was preparing to slaughter himself as a pig.

These prices are dozens of times higher than the original prices he found online, and far exceeding the normal black market prices.

"If you don't want to do business, then we probably don't need to continue.

Lin Zi'an looked a little unhappy.

"Trust me, there is no more affordable weapon in Yaoshi City than ours. You'd better consider it carefully."

Brother Du stood with his hands on the table and supported his chin, and the smile on his face was even greater. He seemed to have regarded Lin Zian as a turtle in a urn.

At the same time, several big men next to him also approached Lin Zian, with a faint threat.

Lin Zian shook his head and sighed, "Can't we do business well?"

"Aren't I just doing a good business?"

Brother Du put down his hands, leaned lazily on the chair, and crossed his legs on the desk.

A few big men next to him also folded their hands on their chests and looked at Lin Zian with a sneer, not even wanting to do the most basic cover up.

"It's really fun."

Lin Zian shook his head, took off the hat he had been wearing, and looked at them playfully.

Brother Cheng, who was watching the play next to him, suddenly changed his face and asked in disbelief, "You...Are you a clown?"

Several other people frowned at Lin Zian's face first, and then they became puzzled when they heard what Brother Cheng said.

"Who is the clown?"