The skinny man lowered his voice and said, "Brother, is that you?"
Yuan Fangguo did not answer him immediately. Instead, he looked around and saw that there were not many people in the alley and nothing seemed unusual. He nodded slightly.
"Come in."
"I want to test the gun." Yuan Fangguo said calmly.
"Go outside the city to test the gun." said the skinny man.
"No problem, bring a few more, I'll wait for you here." Yuan Fangguo said as he intentionally revealed the prototype of the simulated pistol on his waist.
The skinny man indeed saw the prototype of the Type 54 pistol, and he understood a little bit of it.
"Okay, wait for us for a while." After saying this, the skinny man walked into the alley and quickly disappeared from Yuan Fangguo's sight.
After five or six minutes, a tricycle with a roof came to a sudden stop in front of him.
The person driving the tricycle was a young man.
The curtain of the tricycle was then lifted, revealing a skinny man and another dark and strong man sitting in the car. The skinny man waved to Yuan Fangguo.
Yuan Fangguo went in without hesitation.
The engine of the tricycle soon began to rumble.
There were several guns placed in the backpack in the carriage, which were covered tightly with vegetables.
The skinny man told Yuan Fangguo that he could try the gun, but each bullet would cost two dollars.
"No problem." Yuan Fangguo skillfully manipulated the Uzi submachine gun in his hand. The Uzi submachine gun originated in Israel and can be regarded as the ancestor of small submachine guns. These are basically not equipped in China. Yuan Fangguo guessed that this Uzi submachine gun was obtained from a Vietnamese monkey.
Seeing Yuan Fangguo using the gun with great skill, the skinny man chuckled twice as usual and said calmly, "Brother, you seem to be an expert."
Yuan Fangguo smiled slightly and said slowly, "I was a mercenary for a few years."
"Where is it?" the skinny man asked quickly.
"Southeast Asia." Yuan Fangguo said with a relaxed look. He knew that the more this situation was, the more he had to show an unusual ease. Otherwise, he might be robbed at any time.
"You've been in the army, haven't you?"
"right."
"No wonder he's so powerful." The skinny man laughed again.
Ten minutes later, the tricycle stopped at the foot of a mountain.
There are weeds and trees all around here, and there are no residents within a few hundred meters.
Yuan Fangguo tried the guns one by one. He planned to buy a Type 77 pistol and an Uzi.
A Type 77 pistol costs 800 yuan, and an Uzi costs 1,500 yuan.
Twenty rounds of ammunition were purchased for each gun.
The transaction took place not in this wilderness, but in the hotel where he was staying.
The skinny man and his companions were waiting for Yuan Fangguo downstairs in the hotel, and the two parties exchanged the goods and money.
These two weapons do not take up much space and can be easily stuffed into Yuan Fangguo's backpack. This is one of the reasons why he did not buy a rifle.
After trading these weapons, Yuan Fangguo stayed in the room for a while before leaving with Gao Dapeng.
The shuttle bus left at around 11:00 am and arrived at the train station around 9:00 pm.
They bought tickets for the train at twelve o'clock in the evening. When going through security check, Yuan Fangguo deliberately raised his backpack high. No one paid any attention to him and they passed the security check safely.
If nothing unexpected happened, the train they were taking would arrive in Chengdu at six o'clock the next morning.
After swaying on the train for nearly thirty hours, they finally arrived back in Chengdu at six o'clock the next morning, when it was already bright.
The school provides accommodation during the summer vacation, just like the winter vacation. Since the number of students staying on campus during the summer vacation is much smaller than during the winter vacation, Gao Dapeng did not live at Yuan Fangguo's company.
The first thing Yuan Fangguo did after returning to Chengdu was to wrap the two guns in thick tarpaulin and bury them in the backyard.
He was the only one who knew about this.
He also knew the serious consequences of illegally possessing firearms. He risked being caught to buy a gun just for self-protection. He would not use it unless it was absolutely necessary.
After leveling the land in the backyard and returning it to normal, Yuan Fangguo finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the stone in his heart instantly fell to the ground.
Li Chunli's clothing store was doing good business during the summer vacation, so Yuan Fangguo's schedule for going to Guangdong Province was also mentioned in the near future.
After staying in Chengdu for two days, Yi Juntao saw his girlfriend off at the station, and Yuan Fangguo took him on a journey to Guangdong Province.
This time he didn't bring a real gun, but he still carried the rubber pistol with him.
The places he visited in Guangdong Province this time were mainly Yangcheng, Dongguan, Pengcheng and Weishan.
Guangzhou is the necessary transit point to these cities. I stayed in Guangzhou for two days, bought some summer and autumn clothes for Li Chunli at Shisanhang, sent them by mail, and then took a bus with Yi Juntao to Dongguan at around ten o'clock in the morning.
Yi Juntao's cousin ran a trading company in Wancheng. Yi Juntao had called his cousin before. After an hour and a half bus ride, the two arrived in Wancheng at 11:30 am.
Yi Juntao's cousin is Liu Yongkun, whose name is only one character different from the current richest man in Bashu.
Liu Yongkun is not tall and has a pair of very clever little eyes.
Liu Yongkun drove an old Santana to pick them up, and after picking them up, he took them straight to the restaurant.
After a round of drinking, Liu Yongkun chuckled, took out his cell phone and called the owner of a bath center.
"Let's go wash up in the afternoon." Liu Yongkun said while picking his teeth at the dinner table.
Yi Juntao chuckled, he knew what activities his cousin was going to arrange for him.
Yuan Fangguo was not stupid either. He knew what they were going to do next. At present, the bathing service industry in Wancheng was springing up like mushrooms after a rain. The famous "Wancheng-style" service originated here.
Although he was not a gentleman, he still felt a little uncomfortable about giving his first time after rebirth to those young ladies.
After thinking about it, Yuan Fangguo decided not to go with them.
"Taozi, you guys go ahead. I have a headache after drinking." Yuan Fangguo said, touching his head with his hand.
"Fang Guo, are you okay?" Yi Juntao asked quickly.
Yuan Fangguo shook his head and said, "It's just a headache. It's okay. You guys go ahead. I'll just rest in the hotel."
Yi Juntao originally wanted to say something, but unexpectedly he saw his cousin Liu Yongkun shaking his head at him, and he suddenly understood.
This kind of thing is not like drinking, where you can persuade others to drink. Seeing that Yuan Fangguo was unwilling to go, Yi Juntao did not force him. After finding a hotel for him, he followed his cousin straight to Houjie.
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