After walking to the end, the stranger stopped in front of a red container and knocked on the door twice rhythmically.
Bang! There was a sound.
The container door opened from the inside, and a man dressed in black poked his head out and asked, "Is that Ribs?"
"Yes, it's me."
"Okay, come in!"
Several people walked into the container together. There was another bang, and the young man just closed the door directly.
The man in black took the initiative to shake hands with Reeves, and then said in a friendly manner: "Hello, I am the Cross. I'm sorry, but people in our line of work must be cautious!"
"It's okay, it's okay! I understand. It's better to be safe than sorry!" said Reeves. "Then let's make the deal!"
"good!"
Cross agreed and together with his men, pulled out two large boxes from the depths of the container and opened them all and presented them in front of them.
Ribs took a quick look and found almost all types of guns in there.
Common pistols include Glock and Tec9; submachine guns include MP5, Mac10, Uzi, etc.... Rifles include M4, AR_15, and an imitation AK47.
He casually picked up an AR-15.
This gun is well-made and of very high quality. There is no gunpowder residue in the barrel. It is obvious that it has never been fired and is brand new from the factory.
This quality cannot be produced by those handicraft workshops in Peshawar, Pakistan.
Judging from the quality, they should be firearms produced by regular arms dealers, but these guns do not have the factory serial numbers they should have.
Ordinary people don’t have the channels to get such guns. It seems that this arms dealer “Cross” does have some background.
There is nothing wrong with these guns, but these are not what Reeves really wants.
He put down his AR-15 and asked, "Where's the shotgun I asked for? Don't you have any?"
"Of course I have!" Cross said, "but this gun is a bit expensive, so I put it in another box."
Cross said this and started rummaging through the other boxes in the container, muttering as he did so: "Damn it! Next time I must tell those haulers to remember to mark the boxes! Now I have to find a gun and rummage through ten big boxes..."
After a while, "Oh my god! I finally found it!"
Cross directly took out the shotgun and stuffed it into Reeves' hand: "Look! Benelli M4! This is the equipment used by the US Marine Corps. Are you satisfied?"
The Benelli M4 is a semi-automatic shotgun, commonly known as a continuous spray.
Ribbs took the gun and pulled the bolt several times, making a crisp clanging sound.
Snap! Snap! Snap!
This feels so good!
Ribs suddenly couldn't let go of it and asked directly, "How much is this gun?"
"To be honest, this gun costs 30,000 dollars," Cross replied.
This price is indeed a bit expensive. In the United States, a decent AR-15 only costs $5,000.
Today, the three of Reeves only had 100,000 dollars with them, but they had to spend 30,000 dollars to buy a gun.
"What! 30,000 dollars? Is the stock of your gun made of gold, or is the bolt made of gold?"
Cross smiled shyly and said, "Look, where can you find shotguns these days? These are guns I got through special channels. If you think they're expensive, I think they're too expensive too!"
What the other party said made sense. This gun was indeed difficult to get. After all, he was spending the gang's money to buy equipment for himself, so there was nothing to be reluctant about.
Ribs responded directly: "Okay! Get me one!"
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