Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2518 The big boss behind the scenes!

Duanwu ignored what Boss Zhang said, but picked up the bullets on the table and loaded them into the magazine one by one.

At this time, Black Widow had changed the target paper and came back.

Black Widow asked with a smile: "If you can do it the same as I just did, I will consider you the winner."

Duanwu smiled and said, "If you can do it like me, I will also consider you the winner today."

As he spoke, Duanwu had already raised his gun and aimed at the bull's eye a hundred meters away.

As he slowly pulled the trigger, the first shot rang out, and the bullet flew straight to the bull's eye like an arrow.

Then, the second shot, the third shot... Each shot was as smooth as flowing water, without any pause or hesitation, and the interval between each shot was no more than 1 second.

When the last shot was fired, the shooting range fell into a brief silence, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the empty hole in the bull's eye.

"One shot?"

Boss Zhang thought it was over.

But unexpectedly, at this moment, the Sixth Brother said with a sharp look: "No, that was ten shots, and all the bullets hit one position, just like only one shot at the bull's eye.

It's so perfect, you can hardly see any signs of further impact on the edge of the bullet hole."

The Sixth Brother was extremely shocked. It could be said that he could also do the same thing as Black Widow.

But he couldn't do it anyway, like Duanwu did, to shoot all ten bullets into one bullet hole, because this was no longer something a human could do.

You may be able to put a bullet into a bullet hole with one or two shots. But what if you try three, four, or five shots?
At this moment, Black Widow was the same, although she didn't want to believe it was true. But the truth was right in front of her.

Boss Zhang opened his mouth so wide in surprise, as if he could swallow an egg.

"How is this possible?"

Although Black Widow came to her senses, she still found it hard to believe.

Duanwu smiled slightly, slowly put down the gun, and then said: "Thank you, Black Widow."

Black Widow was helpless, and at this moment, Black Widow's men had already brought guns, bullets, and grenades.

Duanwu tried each gun and then threw out a grenade.

Duanwu was very satisfied with the explosive power of both guns and grenades.

After giving the Black Widow eight gold bars, Duanwu, Sixth Brother, and Boss Zhang left with guns.

At this time, the waiter beside her looked at the gold bars in Black Widow's hand and said with a smile: "Boss, we have met a big customer today. We can earn at least four gold bars from this order, right?"

The weapons that Black Widow collects are all bought at prices lower than the market price. For example, there is a gangster who has an MP28 submachine gun, but he wants to retire, so he has no use for the gun and will sell it on the black market.

Another example is when a man picked up a gun and felt it was too hot to hold, but was afraid of causing trouble if he gave it away, so he decided to take it to the black market to exchange for some money.

Therefore, some of Black Widow’s weapons and ammunition are cheaper than those obtained by Duanwu, so the profit is very high.

Black Widow shook her head and said, "I'm afraid this money is not that easy to earn. You guys stay here and watch over the store. I'll go report this to the old man."

With that, Black Widow left the underground shooting range, then returned to the armory and opened another secret door.

Behind the secret door was a long and dim underground passage, with faint oil lamps embedded in the stone arms on both sides of the passage.

The dim halo danced on the cold stone wall, illuminating the way down the stone steps for Black Widow.

The widow walked through the passage with ease, her footsteps echoing in the empty passage, and occasionally she could hear the sound of dripping water and the faint whistling of the wind in the distance. At the end of the passage, a heavy stone door stood quietly, with intricate totems carved on it.

The totems include foxes, hedgehogs, snakes, etc. Each animal is lifelike, as if it will walk out of the stone carvings at any time.

Black Widow took out a simple-style key from her waist, inserted it into the keyhole skillfully, and twisted it gently. The stone door slowly opened with a dull sound.

Behind the door is a world completely different from the outside world - a spacious and bright living room.

The living room is decorated with a strong ancient style. On the wall hang several ink paintings depicting ancient battlefields, each of which is magnificent.

In the center was a huge wooden sofa, with a tiger skin spread on it.

On the sofa, an old man in his sixties was sitting leisurely. He was wearing clothes that were hard to tell what style they were. He looked like a beggar. There were patches on his clothes, and many places had almost turned into strips of cloth.

Then the strips of cloth were rolled up together, making it look like a big bird with fluffy feathers.

His hair was casually combed back into a small braid, with a few strands of silver thread falling from it, adding a bit of unruly and vicissitudes.

Although the old man's face was covered with wrinkles, his eyes were still bright. He was playing with a string of crystal clear Buddhist beads in his hand, twisting them gently from time to time, as if he was thinking about some important issue.

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Because right in front of him, there was a person standing, and this person was none other than Mekong, who had promised Duanwu to make fake documents for him.

The Mediterranean Sea stood respectfully by the side.

At this time, the old man saw Black Widow coming in, raised his head slightly and took a look: "What happened today? Are you busy too?"

Black Widow quickly bowed and said respectfully, "Old Master, there is indeed something. I just did a business deal, and I think this business is very unusual, so I want to report it to you."

The old man waved his hand.

At this time, Black Widow continued, "The other party is an expert. They bought German weapons and equipment, two MP28 submachine guns, two German-made Mauser pistols, one thousand rounds of bullets, and twenty grenades."

The old man spoke slowly: "Appearance!"

Black Widow quickly replied: "I can't tell from his appearance, but from his accent he seems very young. The one who brought him here is Boss Zhang."

"Hehehe!"

When the old man heard this, he laughed dryly.

At this time, the Mediterranean looked at the black sister and said: "That person also came to my shop to make a Japanese officer's certificate."

Black Widow said: "He told me that buying weapons and ammunition was a gang fight."

Mediterranean: "Gang fighting, so why did he make a fake officer ID?"

Black Widow asked suspiciously, "Does he want to kill the Japanese? That would be a big deal."

As they spoke, the two of them looked at the old man together. It was obvious that he was the boss behind this underground black market.

After hearing this, the old man seemed to fall into deep thought. He gently twirled the Buddhist beads in his hand and didn't say a word for a long time.

Mediterranean and Black Widow both stood quietly by the side, not daring to make a sound.

The old man thought for a long time, then sighed: "If it was just a minor incident, it would be fine, but these few people are going to make a big noise. If the Japanese pursue us, we will have to run away."

Mediterranean said: "Then old man, we won't do their business anymore?"

The old man shook his head and said, "It's too late now. The people who came today are probably no easier to deal with than the Japanese!"