Restart Red Moon, from arms dealer to imperial command

Chapter 15 West Block

The alleys in the red-light district extend in all directions, and there is no surveillance system installed. Baishu walked two more alleys in the opposite direction of the back street, and unzipped the woven bag.

The shock-absorbing foam sponges were tangled together. Baizhu violently tore open several layers, pulled out the oil paper from the inside and opened it:

Three floating barrels, a white light sight.

As early as in the bar, Baizhu knew the identity of Ding Zihui's ordnance technician.

The smell of engine oil on his body belongs to gun oil, or the customary gun cleaning oil mixed with diesel and No. 30 engine oil in a ratio of three to one.Hand calluses are wear calluses produced by processing ordnance parts. They usually appear on the hands of experienced mechanics or illegal manufacturers. This is because the equipment used has a low level of automation and the production of ordnance parts mostly relies on manual calibration.

The most important thing is that this is a red light district where arms dealers are rampant.

Bai Zhu threw the woven bag aside and checked the parts.

The three barrels are of the same model.

It is a 7.62mm high-precision sniper rifle with an effective range of 800m.

But in fact, in the 12 Hongyue firearms competition, the 1200m got the first hit in the game and the only hit in a single event. The accuracy of 0.5 meters reached 1MOA, which is equivalent to controlling the shooting error to the size of a [-] cent coin.

It is an advanced payment, but it is a pity that they are all pirated copies.

"It's such a rough job."

Bai Shu frowned and couldn't help clicking her tongue.

There are problems with the positioning screw holes of the gun barrel, the thickness of the gasket, and the starting position of the thread. These flaws have irreversible damage to the accuracy of the firearm, referred to as defective products.

If there were any more cracks inside the barrel, the barrel would explode and you would be sacrificed as soon as you fired.

"Is this how to return talent?"

Bai Shu raised his hand and checked the internal rifling against the sunlight, muttering in his heart:
"I know that good things won't be given to my subordinates for resale. I probably want to maintain my reputation as an arms dealer and don't want to waste these defective products, so I just give them to my subordinates to gain a good reputation and feed the buyers at the same time. Well, this The rifling... I guess there's something wrong with the hammer forging machine.

"It's better to get a gun license directly and buy it from the relevant official department. Even if you can't get this kind of gun, you can get a few backward ones."

Bai Shu wrapped the gun parts again, looked at the width of the narrow alley, took a step back and stepped on the wall, hooked up to the eaves, stretched his arms up and stuffed the oil paper bag under the iron roof of the house.

After confirming safety and landing, Baizhu wiped the dust from his hands and looked at the hiding place, thinking in his heart:

"However, the technical gap in the black market arms... is indeed a good point of intervention."

After searching for cash and ID cards, Baizhu threw the woven bag and wallet on the garbage pile at the entrance of the alley. He went to an underground mall and bought some stationery, cosmetics, clothes, hats, masks, and sunglasses.

There were clothes prepared by Ning Zhi in the cabinet, but they were not convenient for her to move around in the red light district.

At 10:30, Bai Shu arrived home safely avoiding people and put everything into the bed compartment, including the pollutants she had "smuggled" into the city.

At 11:30, Ning Zhi brought her lunch and asked her to have dinner at a restaurant on the street.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Baizhu had enough rest, went upstairs after dinner, sat on the swing cradle, drew drawings with the setting sun, and waited quietly for the dark.

At six o'clock in the evening, the last light in the sky was swallowed up by darkness. The shops in the red light district turned on their lights almost at the same time, and the noise suddenly rose.

Bai Shu raised his sunglasses, stopped under the neon sign of "Cream Girl", and looked at the girl standing on the doorstep.

Under the oppression of the bright daylight, this place is deserted like a ragged corpse on the side of the road that no one cares about.But in the red moonlight night, the dead body transformed into a charming skeleton girl. The lit neon lights stared at the world like the greedy and flooded eyes of a poisonous snake. Every time I took a breath, I could smell the luxury, violence and blood, and the sticky peach fragrance in the air. .

Most importantly, it's noisy.

Bai Zhu rubbed his earlobes uncomfortably, thankful that he wasn't wearing a hearing aid.

"Oh, why is there a kid?"

Perhaps Baizhu stayed a little too long. The woman wearing a high-slit cheongsam walked down the steps. The other girls just glanced at her and continued to smoke and wait for customers.

"Sister or brother?"

She smiled and bent over with her knees on her knees. She smelled very pungent and cheap perfume, but her voice was very gentle:
"Do you want my sister to take you out? This is not a place for children to stay."

Bai Shu raised his eyebrows and changed his voice slightly, "Do you know where the Red Queen Casino is?"

"Red Queen Casino?" The cheongsam girl was a little surprised, "What are you doing there?"

"gamble."

Bai Shu took out an imperial coin with a face value of one hundred, stuffed it into the embroidered purse on her waist, smiled casually, "Give me some directions, sister."

The cheongsam girl was stunned.

The average wage in the second outer city is 8 imperial coins per hour. The "buying and selling" in the red light district is more expensive. The average income of girls per night is about 100 imperial coins.

Bai Shu is young, but his shots are generous enough.

"Go, go forward, enter the third alley on the right," the girl stuttered a little, and had to take a deep breath to calm down, "How about I take you there directly?"

"It's a great honor if you don't bother."

"No trouble." The cheongsam girl stood up, but found that the height difference was too big to hold hands professionally, and it was also difficult for friends to hold hands, so they had to take a step forward.

The burgundy crown logo comes into view, and the lights of [Red Queen Casino] are dazzling.The receptionist wearing a burgundy dress smiled sweetly, collecting admission fees and handing out wristbands.

As soon as the gamblers enter the arena, the smiling "lucky girl" will take the initiative to move forward and accompany them arm in arm.

"It's here."

The cheongsam girl stopped, hesitated and reminded in a low voice: "If you want to gamble, there are other places you can go. The Red Queen Casino... is not an ordinary casino."

Bai Shu chuckled softly: "Okay, I understand."

This means to refuse.

The girl didn't want to say any more and was about to leave.

"By the way, I have something else I want to ask."

The girl paused: "What?"

"I didn't take anyone with me tonight, would you like to be my 'lucky lady'?"

Bai Shu tilted her head, couldn't see her expression clearly under the sunglasses, and only listened to the voice indifferently:
"If you win the money, it's all yours."

(End of this chapter)