Radiation Secret

Mr. Peter Bowman soon realized whether he had been played by someone?In the United States, buying firearms needs to meet a series of requirements, and not everyone can buy firearms.

ah! ! !No, no, no!This is a world of free trade!If..., if that guy really has a big order, then no one can stop me from selling my merchandise!

For more than two hours, Mr. Bowman seemed a little restless. Later, regardless of the hot weather, he simply waited for Zhou Qingfeng and his party at the door of his store.

"Ah! Hello! Mr. Hugo, I'm so glad to see you!" But Pete Bowman was really happy when he saw Zhou Qingfeng really came.

"Ah! Hello! You, you are Britney, nice to meet you, you are so beautiful today!" Peter Bowman muttered in his heart: What is McDavid's wife doing here? [

"Ah! Here, oh, Miss Xue, nice to meet you."

Mr. Bowman's enthusiasm can really melt the ice, his smile is as friendly as honey, and the smell of the perfume on his body can kill flies.

"Hello, Mr. Bowman, nice to meet you." Zhou Qingfeng shook hands with Pete Bowman, and walked into the gun shop behind him. Various weapons "medicine".

Rows of shelves are lined with firearms, ranging from single-shot bolt-action rifles to modern automatic weapons. There are various models of pistols in glass cabinets. There are also a large number of machine guns hanging on the walls. Various types of guns and firearm accessories are dazzling.

Selling guns is like selling cabbages.If this were in the Celestial Dynasty, I'm afraid there would be a lot of people wanting to buy guns to defend themselves and protect their property and lives.

"Mr. Bowman, the flow of people in your store is good." Zhou Qingfeng couldn't help boasting when he saw a large number of people swimming in the store, chattering as if they were shopping in a vegetable market.

Peter Bowman's face turned dark, and he said, "These people won't buy them. They are all tourists. We have signed an agreement with the travel company. This place is considered a scenic spot. Most of them are from your Celestial Dynasty. People, a lot of people have never touched a gun in their lives, so it's exciting."

What? !tourist?

Now it was Zhou Qingfeng's turn to open his eyes. He observed carefully and found that everyone was chatting in Mandarin.Seeing a lot of compatriots in a foreign country, this world is really a global village.

"Am I a redneck? I never thought that a weapon store would become a tourist attraction."

Zhou Qingfeng also walked around the store, and was basically satisfied with the products in the store, so he said to Pete Bowman who accompanied him, "Mr. Bowman, I want to have a private talk with you."

Pete Bowman finally waited for this sentence. Although he was still not sure about the result, he still led Zhou Qingfeng into his office.

After the two parties sat down, their expressions became serious. Both of them realized that the really important things had just begun.

Peter Bowman spoke first, "Mr. Hugo, I hope you can answer a question for me. I remember you once said that you want to buy weapons worth hundreds of thousands of dollars. Is this true? How do you plan to buy weapons from me. Have you become a U.S. citizen?"

"No, I'm still from the Celestial Dynasty." Zhou Qingfeng said very simply.

Pete Bowman was a little dissatisfied, and spread his hands, "Then I won't be able to sell you weapons."

Zhou Qingfeng pointed at Wen Lan, "You know Ms. Britney next to me. I can buy weapons through her."

"Oh!" Pete Bowman put on a smile again, and felt relieved, it doesn't matter who he sells it to, as long as he can get the money, although because of McDavid, he doesn't have a good face towards Wen Lan. color", "Can I see your shopping list?"

Zhou Qingfeng also directly handed over a USB flash drive and said, "It's inside, you can see it yourself." [

After "plugging" the USB flash drive into the computer and opening the file, Pete Bowman jumped up just reading the first line, "Do you want to buy 100 million hair points of [-]nto "drugs"?"

Zhou Qingfeng nodded.

What a surprise!Pete Bowman is both happy and sad, and he looks back again.

Point two two three nto "medicine" 100 million rounds.

[-] rounds of "medicine".

[-] rounds of [-]mm Parabellum pistols.

50 rounds for the .[-] machine gun.

NO.12 [-] rounds of graupel.

(Note: In fact, there are various specifications, and different factories are also distinguished, but I am lazy, so I will not mark it.)

These "drugs" are enough to start a small war.

Pete Bowman did a quick mental calculation. The 100 million rounds of 30 nto alone are worth more than 50 U.S. dollars, the 12 rounds of 150p are worth about [-] U.S. dollars, and the [-] rounds of [-]mm bar are worth about [-] U.S. dollars. The [-] rounds of bmg of [-] are worth nearly a million dollars, and there is also NO.[-] sapphire, which adds up to [-] million dollars.

Pete Bowman breathed heavily. As a country where "drugs" can be bought online or in supermarkets, he can legally sell these "drugs" to an American citizen without any problems.But these "drugs" are too much!Who can buy so much when they are full?

He had to ask Zhou Qingfeng an important question, "How do you plan to pay for these 'medicines', about 150 million."

This is simple, Wen Lan directly dialed the customer service number of Citibank, and after confirming her identity, the bank's financial personnel told Peter Bowman the balance on the account - more than 500 million US dollars.

It was raised by the broken dream coffee that Lin Xiuqing sold. Most of that batch of coffee was sold abroad, and the price was very profitable. If it wasn't for Lao Mei's heavy taxation, there would only be more.

After hearing the reported account balance on the phone, Pete Bowman's face was flushed, and he felt his heart was about to jump out. He quickly opened the drawer, took out the medicine for heart disease, Shakingly eat and drink water.After his heartbeat calmed down, he slapped the table and said forcefully, "Mr. Hugo, this is a legal business. I will definitely meet your request."

Zhou Qingfeng just smiled and didn't say much.

Next is the pistol, fifteen hkmp71 individual self-defense weapons, thirty walter ppk pistols, thirty hkusp . Accessories like flashlights, silencers, clips, holsters, etc. add up to nearly $20 here.

"This..., the clips are not in compliance with the requirements. We only sell clips with less than ten rounds. Others are normal and legal transactions." Peter Bowman was in a good mood.

Behind them are long guns. Zhou Qingfeng wants fifteen m164s, fifteen m41s, ten m249s, ten m240bs, five m2hb machine guns, ten Benelli m1 super 90 shotguns, and five m403 bolt-action sniper rifles , five m25 semi-automatic sniper rifles, five Barrett m107 anti-material rifles, as well as matching m203 grenade launchers and a large number of various types. All firearms need to be equipped with picanidin tactical rails for Additional accessories such as various optical sights.

"This... is very troublesome." Peter Bowman's face was ugly.

But the last one is even more outrageous, with five Carl Gustav 84mm recoil guns, two m224 mortars, two tons of TNT explosives, two tons of 4 explosives, and thirty Stinger air defense missiles. [

Stinger? !

There are still some odds and ends such as grenades, radio stations, etc. Peter Bowman didn't want to read them, so he jumped up and cursed: "Do you want to launch a terrorist attack in the United States?"