My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 234 The Big Killer

Fei Ao and Hood exchanged a few words, and clapped their hands together:
"Everyone out."

The little girl who made tea stood up reluctantly, Brother Pingtou and the others walked out of the reception room together, and closed the door to block the noise from outside.

Fat Aola came over and sat down in a chair, her fat body pressed the chair until it creaked.

Hood sat down and raised his chin towards the outside of the door: "So, now you are the manager here?"

Faio scratched his bunched beard and said with a smile:

"Someone has to keep these places stable, and I've worked my ass off to get the approval of those Chinese."

Hood nodded. These gangs in Chinatown are notoriously xenophobic. Fei Ao must have put in a lot of effort to be able to rise to the top.

"Aren't you two friends going to introduce you?"

Fatty sat upright, looking at Carly and Ethan.

"This is Carly."

"This is Ethan."

Hood turned around and introduced each other to everyone.

Carly and Feio raised their hands in greeting, and Ethan nodded at him.

Hood paused and made a gesture of shooting:

"Are you still doing this business?"

"Of course, you came here to find me just for the gun?" Fei Ao covered his chest: "Man, this makes me very sad."

Hood waved his hand and asked seriously: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm in a hurry, and I don't have any money with me now, can you give me the gun first, and then give you the money later."

This kind of request is actually too much, especially for those who are in the black gun business.

In case the person who bought the gun is hanged, they can never recover it from the dead.

Fei Ao picked up the teacup and took a sip, then stopped the cup heavily:

"No, don't even think about it."

"If it wasn't for you, I would have turned into a pile of rotten bones and scum. I will always remember you when you risked your life to save me."

"Just take whatever you need, it's mine, it's free."

"Thank you." Hood froze for a moment, then smiled helplessly.

"Finally I've tricked you." Fei Ao folded his hands in front of him, smiling all over his face: "Speaking of which, since you need a gun, as usual I have to ask, what do you want to use it for?"

"Practice marksmanship."

Hood didn't hesitate, didn't bat an eyelid.

Fei Ao grinned and shook his head: "No matter what you want to do, avoid the area around Chinatown, this is my territory, is that okay?"

"no problem."

"When?"

"The sooner the better."

Fei Ao supported the armrest and stood up, clapping his hands: "A Dong."

Flat-headed brother opened the door and walked in. Fat waved to Hood: "Come with me, soldier boy."

Faio put his hands behind his back and took the lead to walk to the other side.

Hood, Ethan, and Carly quickly followed Fei Ao's heavy footsteps and turned a few turns along a narrow passage.

All the above have been opened up, and the hidden passages are like a maze.

Gang members covered in tattoos can be seen everywhere along the way, but they are unimpeded under the leadership of Fei Ao.

After walking more than 100 meters on the second floor, and then down the stairs, the group came to a remote back alley.

A blue van with its nose turned outward was parked in a back alley.

The grounds are littered with rubbish and rats are infested.

Ethan carefully jumped over a puddle of sewage, and followed A Dong, who was Brother Pingtou, to the back of the truck.

Hearing footsteps, a small window next to it was opened a crack.

A Dong gestured towards the small window, and the window closed with a bang. Ethan's eyes were sharp, and he saw that the person inside was holding a submachine gun.

Fei Ao struggled to take out a large bunch of keys from his pocket and handed them to A Dong.

After more than ten seconds, the big iron lock hanging on the car door was unlocked.

"I won't go up, you can choose your own." Fei Ao took out a towel from his pocket and wiped the sweat off his forehead:
"Ordinary people, I won't let them come, but soldier boys, you can do whatever you want."

Carly grabbed A Dong's hand and got into the car:
"Why does he keep calling you soldier boy?"

Hood smiled, propped himself up on the rear of the car and climbed up: "I used to serve in the army when I was young."

"How many things are you still hiding from me?" Carly gave him a blank look.

Near the car door, a few cardboard boxes were randomly placed, and further inside, they were separated by a translucent soft door curtain.

A Dong walked in, and the dark interior of the carriage soon became brighter.

Ethan followed closely behind, and when he opened the soft curtain, his eyes lit up.

Inside the van was an arsenal, with two long tables filled with guns, rifles, shotguns, and submachine guns.

The car bodies on both sides were also covered with knives and pistols.

Ethan asked A Dong: "Is there a bulletproof vest?"

"Have."

A Dong grabbed his crew cut, bent down and dragged out a cardboard box from under the table, which was full of soft body armor.

Ethan grabs three body armors and throws two over to Hood and Carly.

While changing his clothes, he glanced at the weapons in the car.

His own light weapon is the Desert Eagle, which is completely sufficient, and his eyes are all scanning the big guy.

His sight stopped quickly, Ethan grinned and walked towards the target.

A huge machine gun stands on the table, the length of the gun is about one meter, and the folding tripod is opened, which looks full of domineering.

Noticing Ethan's gaze, A Dong stretched out his hand and introduced:
"The M249 squad machine gun uses 5.56mm bullets and weighs about 20 kilograms after loading the magazine. Are you sure you want to use this?"

The next moment, Ethan easily lifted the machine gun with one hand, put it in his hand and shook it in satisfaction.

A Dong shut his mouth knowingly and cast admiring eyes.

He found a plastic magazine larger than a brick from the side, put it on the table, and made a heavy sound.

A Dong knocked on the magazine, raised his eyebrows and said:

"In this plastic magazine of mine, there are two hundred bullets in the chain, as long as the opponent is not an army, it is enough for you."

"Thank you."

Ethan grinned and said, "I have a chance to ask you for a drink."

The flat-headed brother A Dong nodded: "Of course, I will treat you to a good Chinese wine, Moutai, I guarantee you will like it."

The two clenched their fists and looked at each other with a smile. They were no longer acquaintances just now.

Hood saw Ethan flicking an M249 in his hand at random, and the corners of his eyes twitched. Fortunately, this pervert was his companion.

Hood and Carly quickly chose the right guns, and Ethan found some grenades in the box next to him. He unceremoniously grabbed a few and stuffed them into his body, and put them in the space.

Seeing the murderous look on the guy they took, A Dong immediately decided not to bring it out today.

Putting the chosen weapon into the bag, they jumped out of the car one after another.

Fei Ao was smoking a cigarette outside, he saw that everyone was carrying a long parcel on their backs, the corners of their mouths raised:

"Is everything ready?"

"Yes, thank you for your help, I hope we will have the opportunity to meet again."

Hood walked up and hugged him hard.

After saying goodbye to Fei Ao, the three of them dispersed and returned to the car one after another.

(End of this chapter)