Break in

Chapter 161 G17G19
Fortunately, Chino's resentment didn't last long, and soon an ordinary silver car stopped in front of the three of them. After facing the Uber driver and venting his dissatisfaction with the traditional taxi fares, the vehicle was on the streets of Wudu. Created for a long time, and finally stopped in front of a building under renovation.

This area looks like an industrial area, and you can even see several tall chimneys in the distance, but from the map, it is adjacent to the Thames River, and there is even a freight terminal-like site not far away.

Zeng Shui tried his best to identify the street signs around, and muttered: "Kotlin Street, it looks very desolate. There is no one in this supermarket. Didn't you tell us to take us to eat?"

"Is there anything delicious in England, do you want to try looking up at the stars?"

As an Italian born and bred on the Mediterranean coast, Kino scoffed at the desolation of food in England. He looked at the map on his phone, compared the surrounding environment, and said with a smile: "That's right! This is where we are. Find something to fill your stomach in the supermarket, and then take you to buy toys!"

"Buying toys? Why are the arms dealers hiding in such a remote place, aren't they afraid that there will be no customers?"

Zeng Shui was puzzled, and Chino led the two of them towards the convenience store on the side of the road, and explained: "The city of fog is no different than Naples. First of all, it is impossible to control guns in Italy, and Naples is the territory of the mafia, let alone Thomas. This kind of arms dealer who has greeted at the local police station, even if the arms dealer is smaller, they dare to sell it in the bustling area blatantly."

"But the fog is different. Guns are strictly prohibited here. Any gun-related cases will alarm Scotland Yard. Naturally, the business of arms dealers is not very good. Most of them are hidden in places far away from the city center. They have been investigated. You can also run away immediately."

After hearing Kino's explanation, Bai Feng nodded first, then seemed to think of something, and then asked: "The arms business here in Wudu should be okay, right? After all, this is also a spy capital, right?"

"The status of the capital of spies in Fog City has long been transferred to the interior of Obaro. After all, it is not the Cold War period. The sun never sets and the sun goes down. Even if there are active spies, most of them are commercial spies."

Kino explained, with a sad expression on his face, and seemed to be reminiscing about the past, but Zeng Shui would not give him a chance to pretend to be profound, so he patted Kino on the shoulder vigorously, and interrupted: "The spy doesn't need it too." A weapon?"

"of course not."

Chino explained casually: "Pure spies are just for spying on information, there is no need to use force at all, those who need to find arms dealers to buy weapons are either gangsters on the street, or gangs or organizations that want to annihilate here, but I am very suspicious of Wu Are there any gangs that have the courage to fight on the streets? After all, you also know that people in Wudu will always bend."

The three of them randomly bought some sandwiches and other food in the supermarket facing the street. After filling their stomachs, Chino left mysteriously, and said that the seller was an old friend of his, but the business rule is that only one person can be received at a time. , and limited by the harsh purchase environment, there are not many types of firearms, so Chino can only let Chino watch and buy them.

Half an hour later, Chinotti returned to the side of the road with a huge black travel bag, but judging from the cursing expression on his face, it was obvious that he didn't buy the toy he wanted, but Zeng Shui didn't mind it, he Immediately, he dragged Chino to an empty street corner, rubbed his hands, and asked impatiently, "How is it? What new toys did you sell?"

However, Kino rolled his eyes and complained: "You still want to buy a new one in the environment of Fog City? Just dream! Three Glocks, Fuck!"

As Kino spoke, he opened the outermost layer of the travel bag, and the three Glock pistols stayed quietly inside. In addition to the magazines already inserted into the grip, each gun was equipped with three spare magazines. , and the bullets on the magazine are full.

"Two G17s, one G19, why would you buy such a compact pistol? Also, aren't you a staunch HK party, why would you buy such a big plastic?"

Originally, Kino stretched his hand into the backpack excitedly, thinking about playing with it, but after touching the plastic textured handle, he said with disinterest.

"Fuck, do you think I'm thinking?"

Chino said indignantly: "This guy doesn't have much in stock. There are only three Glocks for pistols, and two G36s for rifles, and they are 19-inch versions of the C model. There are no sights. Each rifle has three magazines. , The ammunition is not very sufficient, but it is enough to deal with the actions of the day after tomorrow."

"Master and I want the G17. You can take the compact G19. You don't use guns much anyway."

Zeng Shui immediately said that although the 17 that Chino bought was the Gen4 version, and the 19 was the newer Gen5 version, his attitude towards the 19, a compact pistol, was far away.

Without waiting for Chino to protest, he handed a pistol to Bai Feng, and tucked another G17 into his belt along the way. It was winter, and several of them were wearing loose coats. It can't be seen that he is carrying a weapon on his body. As for a few spare magazines, they can be placed in the pockets of his coat. Now there is no matching holster or quick-draw magazine cover, so he can only make do with it.

Chino had no choice but to swear and stuff the only remaining G19 into his belt. The compact pistol was too dainty for the hands of the three of them, and what they needed was a real full-size combat pistol, not a pistol. A so-called "personal defense" pistol that affects firing speed and tactical maneuvers.

"Qino, are you sure we won't have trouble using these guns?"

Bai Feng didn't rush to put the pistol away, but took a closer look at the body of the gun, and found that the gun was heavily worn, and the number on the sleeve and the ejection window was just smoothed with sandpaper. Too much processing.

"It's okay, just use it, if something really happens, we won't be able to track it down. If you buy this gun, don't worry about its origin!"

Chino said carelessly, but Zeng Shui looked at the Glock in his hand and said thoughtfully: "Glock, G36, isn't this the standard equipment of the Scotland Yard patrol? Don't tell me it's still a police gun!"

"impossible!"

Chino immediately affirmed, and then explained in a low voice: "Although my friend is not as good as an arms dealer of Thomas' size, he is also good at buying goods. He only goes to shoot police guns when he is poor and crazy." idea!"

Seeing that Kino said everything, and there was no better choice, Bai Feng Zengshui had no choice but to put away the guns and began to discuss the next itinerary.

But the three of them didn't pay attention. In the supermarket they had just left, a TV hanging on the wall was broadcasting news.

"It is reported that two days ago, Scotland Yard made a breakthrough in the case of the missing firearm. Sergeant Blake, who is in charge of the case, said that the lost firearm will be recovered within three days, and the rampant thieves will be wiped out."

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(End of this chapter)