Ribs chose a shotgun for himself, the butcher picked an AR-15, and Ao Guanhai chose a replica AK47.
Afterwards, the three of them bought a dozen or so good-quality MC10 submachine guns for their subordinates to use. The value of these guns was about 60,000 to 70,000 dollars.
Ribs handed the box containing $100,000 to Cross and said, "Hey, buddy, use the rest of the money to buy bullets for me! Prepare some submachine guns and rifles according to the models, and more shotgun bullets!"
Cross took the cash box and carefully checked the US dollars inside.
After confirming that everything was fine, he replied with satisfaction, "Okay! Wait a moment, I'll prepare it for you! Just use it!"
After saying that, Cross and his men immediately set to work, carefully packing the guns selected by Ribs and others and putting them into several large boxes.
Afterwards, the two men sneaked out of the container again. A few minutes later, a small wooden box was carried in from somewhere.
"Alright! The bullets and guns are all here!" Cross clapped his hands and said, "Man, I love working with straightforward people like you. If you need any guns next time, feel free to call me!"
"Okay, happy cooperation!"
Reeves shook hands with Cross, and the deal was done.
Cross ordered his men: "Go, help Ribs load these goods onto the truck! Add a few boxes of fruits and vegetables to provide cover on the way!"
Several people moved the guns into the bed of the pickup truck one box at a time. After they were arranged, Cross's men brought out several boxes of fresh vegetables and fruits and placed them on the top layer.
"If you encounter a patrol officer on the road, just be nice to him and give him a few apples!" said the younger brother.
"Okay, I got it! Thanks, little bro! We'll be careful!"
The transaction went very smoothly, but it also made Reeves realize that as an informant, he was facing more than just a small street gang like the Python Gang.
The evil in Chicago is absolutely systemic. Combating these forces is a long and arduous task.
On the way back to the Python Gang, Ribs chatted with the butcher and Ao Guanhai in the car.
"What are your plans for this fight against the Outlaws Gang?" asked Ao Guanhai.
"No need to make any plans, just do it!" Reeves replied, "Don't worry, you two, just follow me!"
"Brother, I've been in the gang for so many years and I'm already tired of the fighting and killing." Ao Guanhai said somewhat dejectedly.
Ribs also knew that Ao Guanhai wanted to retire from the world, but if this guy could stay, he would be his right-hand man.
"Brother Guanhai! I've just become the second-in-command, and I need your support!" Ribs said, "Even though I'm the second-in-command now, without the support of my brothers, I'm nothing! I'm just a commander without troops!"
"Don't worry! Brother, I will definitely support you!" Ao Guanhai looked out the car window in the distance and said with a hint of sadness, "In the past, there were at least five second-in-commands in the gang, and none of them had a good ending..."
"Hey, Brother Guanhai! Our big brother Rebus is different from the other second-in-commands! It's not impossible for him to become a gang leader in the future!" The butcher flattered him.
The butcher is quite skilled at flattering people.
However, what the boss said was a bit too much. It is too early to spread it now, and it will definitely affect the relationship between Reeves and Raymond.
"Butcher! I have no intention of becoming the boss, so you can't spread this rumor!" Ribs quickly stopped him.
"Hey, I know, I know." The butcher said with a smile, "I was just joking in private!"
Just then, Ribs' phone rang. It was Dayang Makesia calling.
While driving, he answered the phone and asked, "Hello, what's wrong? My horse."
Kezia asked in a coquettish tone, "Baby, what are you doing? Didn't you promise me that you would help me talk to the professor? That pervert professor is still giving me trouble today!"
Ribs had just become the second-in-command these days and had forgotten what he had promised Kezia.
He immediately said, "Oh, I remember now! Don't worry, I'll go talk to your professor right now!"
"Okay, I get it, baby! Mua~ Love you!"
Keshia said this in a disgusted tone and hung up the phone.
Reeves turned the steering wheel and drove straight towards the University of Chicago. "Brothers, let's put the Outlaw Gang aside for now! Now, come with me to chat with a perverted professor!"
The three men drove a pickup truck with half a box of ammunition in the trunk and rushed to the University of Chicago.
At the entrance, there is an ancient Gothic building. Huge sycamore trees are planted on both sides of the road. When the breeze blows, the fallen leaves flutter, and it looks like a century-old prestigious school.
The University of Chicago was founded by the legendary Rockefeller family and has consistently ranked among the top ten universities in the world.
But in Liebs's view, this was all empty fame. Those prestigious professors, though sanctimonious, were actually mostly just empty-headed people seeking fame and reputation.
The three of them parked the pickup truck on the side of the road and waited quietly for the old pervert professor to appear.
After a while, an old man wearing a maroon coat, black leather shoes and a top hat walked out of the school.
Ribs opened the photo Kezia sent on his phone and compared it. Yes, it was this old guy!
"Guys, take out your weapons!" Ribs said, "We have to respect the elderly. Don't really fight him later, just scare him!"
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