I have Futian in my heart

Chapter 145 Second Zero Yuan Purchase 3
Hey, isn't a small goal of [-] million?I seem to be only one-tenth of a small goal!
Thinking of this, Zheng Xiaoming suddenly felt that his waist was not sore, his legs were not painful, and the pressure was not too great!It's only a tenth of a small goal, and it should be easy to accomplish.

Grab a thirty or fifty pistol and you can complete the task.

If you can grab automatic rifles, machine guns and the like, then it's not necessary...

After all, Zheng Xiaoming's one-tenth of his small goal is just Dachu Tongbao, not a hunting coin!
Then, Zheng Xiaoming saw the night watchman who had the same goal as himself.

It's just that he, Zheng Xiaoming, was carrying a small pannier, while he was driving a container truck!

Hey, why do you all come to buy for zero yuan, you are so good?

Zheng Xiaoming went around a few times, and finally saw a block of the Third New World from a distance, and luckily, he happened to see a gun shop.

The shop owner is a huge human skin with tattoos all over his body, guarding the door with a shotgun in his hand, and the guy beside him is preparing to close the heavy anti-theft iron door.

Zheng Xiaoming's eyes lit up immediately, and the muscles all over his body were driven by the big muscles. With a flick, a dagger crossed a space of more than [-] meters and shot into the shopkeeper's forehead.

With a puff, the shopkeeper fell on his back, and the air in his body spurted wildly. Before he could react, Zheng Xiaoming burst out at an astonishing speed, and rushed a few steps, the soles of his feet were crushed. The sword pierced through the buddy who hadn't reacted yet.

After killing these two skinny men, Zheng Xiaoming quickly entered the store without even looking, and put all kinds of guns and bullets into his back basket.

This is a very small gun shop with an estimated area of ​​thirty to fifty square meters.

But there are all kinds of guns and bullets, not only pistols, automatic rifles, machine guns, but also a very imposing six-barreled Vulcan gun displayed on the container behind.

Even in the corner on one side, Zheng Xiaoming saw a mortar.

"Damn it, I've heard that these guys in the Third New World play wild, and sell all kinds of guns. Today I have seen it!"

Zheng Xiaoming's eyes lit up, as if he had taken the mortar away, it must be worth a lot.

But no shells were found, so we had to give up.

He tried his best to clean up these guns and ammunition, and when he couldn't fit in the back basket, he took out all the food and drinks he had just grabbed from the convenience store to make room for them.

Even throwing away some guns and loading more bullets.

The bullet is small in size and the unit price is high, which is worth more than the gun.

Now Zheng Xiaoming only hates himself for being too conservative, the Ford basket is too small to hold too many things... It is almost worth a small goal!
That's right, the space equipment made of Ford purple bamboo, how many things can hold is not in terms of volume, but in terms of value!
There are ten knots of a Fuzi bamboo, which is exactly ten million.

So this backpack can only hold things worth [-] million!
That is to say, it doesn't matter whether Zheng Xiaoming is loading a large gun or a small bullet.

It's the same even if he puts the food and drinks bought for zero yuan at the convenience store together, it doesn't make a difference!
If I had known that all of the Ford Purple Bamboo had been cut down, they would all be made into baskets...

You must know that if you fill the Ford basket full, it will be worth [-] million yuan.

Well, it's [-] million Dachu Tongbao, which means less than [-] million Demon Hunting Coins.

Of course, that is courting death!No matter how lucrative he is, how rich he is, Zheng Xiaoming is still not that crazy!
Zheng Xiaoming quickly calmed down amidst the frenzy of letting himself have wealth, and regained his sanity.

No more fussing, just pretend to be whatever you touch!
After filling the basket, Zheng Xiaoming hung two automatic rifles, five pistols, eight grenades, and a few more boxes of ammunition on himself.

Almost the whole person turned into a mobile arsenal, almost unable to walk, so he left the store and walked outside.

The entire zero-dollar purchase process sounds long, but in fact it only takes a few minutes.

Before the police arrived, Zheng Xiaoming patted his ass and left.

The things on his body were too heavy, and Zheng Xiaoming groaned and panted under the weight.Fortunately, when he saw a bicycle on the side of the road, he was overjoyed and rode it away.

After a while, I suddenly saw the existence of a large supermarket.

"Damn it, I couldn't find it after searching for a long time just now, and now I can't even carry it, and I saw this kind of large supermarket!"

Just thinking about it, there were intense gunshots and explosions from the direction of the supermarket.

In a short while, two container trucks, under the protection of seven or eight vehicles, rushed out all the way at lightning speed.

And behind them, hundreds of police cars with their lights on, frantically chasing them.

Fortunately, Zheng Xiaoming was on the side road and was not noticed by those police cars chasing frantically.

Then there was a rumbling sound in the sky, it was the sound of a helicopter.

Zheng Xiaoming was stunned, and finally understood: "The two trucks just now were driven by the night watchmen, right? They didn't just rob the supermarket just now, did they?"

The original excitement suddenly disappeared.

Compared with other people who drive container trucks to do business, what is my small business?
Everyone buys for zero yuan, but the night watchmen from the Demon Hunter Guild are too good!

Zheng Xiaoming complained in his heart, taking advantage of the night watchmen of the Demon Hunters Guild to attract a large number of police forces, he also pedaled hard to drive back.

His appearance was too conspicuous, he was discovered within a short distance, and he was soon discovered by a human being.

No matter how reluctant Zheng Xiaoming was, he had no choice but to throw away the guns hanging on his body in order to reduce his body weight.He stopped riding the car, and before the pursuers came, he ran a few steps, accelerated and jumped up, and climbed onto the roof of a small building by the side of the road.

Then he ran quickly on the roof, accelerated suddenly and jumped again. He had jumped more than ten meters away and jumped onto the balcony of another house. He turned his hands up alternately. After a few ups and downs, he was already on the top. the roof of the fifth floor.

The human-skinned resentment police below have already arrived, so they can only chase in the street below.

But Zheng Xiaoming is like an ape, galloping among the high and low houses, treating all kinds of concrete forest buildings as trees in the forest.

"If I had spider silk, wouldn't I be able to grab Spider-Man's job?" Zheng Xiaoming thought happily.

Then he almost bumped into a big face, it was a human-skinned resentment whose face was more than two meters high, rising from below like a balloon, blocking Zheng Xiaoming's way.

Then he opened his mouth wide, revealing a bloody mouth, and was about to swallow Zheng Xiaoming.

(End of this chapter)