Baojian

Chapter 951

"Kalashnikov's signature gun? You only gave me five thousand?" Peng Hong subconsciously looked back at Qin Feng, and said, "Gertai, you are a bit unkind. These two guns I'm not selling anymore..."

Peng Hong knew that Kalashnikov was the designer of the AK series and a very famous firearms design master. With the AK47 still flourishing half a century after its launch, Kalashnikov's name It can be engraved in the history of weapons.

Guns are banned in China, so naturally there is no market for gun collections, but overseas, especially in Europe and the United States, there are many people who fanatically collect famous guns, such as Kalashnikov’s signature guns, the price of which starts at least [-] US dollars .

"Brother Peng, you also know that what you get from us can never be taken out again."

As soon as Peng Hong finished speaking, the Mongolian sitting at the bottom of Gertai suddenly showed a sneer on his face, and said, "My elder brother made a price, and you have to abide by it. This is our rule here..."

"Huh? Gemuleng, are you talking to me?"

Hearing the Mongolian's words, Peng Hong's original smile faded away, his muscles tensed up, and at the same time, he looked at the two guns that Gertai put back on the desk. , exuding a dangerous aura from all over his body.

"Gemuleng, who told you to speak?"

After feeling the sudden drop in temperature in the tent, Gertai slapped his younger brother on the head and said angrily, "How did you talk to Brother Peng? Didn't I teach you to be polite to guests?"

"Brother, it's the rule to make a price when you enter the tent!" Ge Mulen shouted a little dissatisfied: "Since you enter the tent, you have to sell it. This is also the rule. Why can he not abide by this rule?"

"You also said, I...I'll kill you, get out of here..."

Gertai slapped him again. The rules are made by the strong. In Gertai's view, Peng Hong is the one who is qualified to make the rules. He comes and goes alone, but none of the bigwigs on the grassland dare to underestimate him.

"Hmph, he's just a Han..." Ge Mulen snorted coldly, dodged his brother's slap, stood up and walked out of the tent with an expression of displeasure.

"Brother Peng, I'm really sorry, Ge Mulen is too ignorant." After his brother went out, Gertai said with an apologetic face: "I want to ask, do these two guns belong to you, Brother Peng, or The man behind you?"

"Is there any difference?" Peng Hong frowned when he heard the words. He realized that he had made a mistake, and he would not have brought Qin Feng in if he had known earlier.

"If it's Brother Peng's gun, I'll buy it for 2 yuan."

Gertai stared at Peng Hong, and said, "But if it's not your gun, it's five thousand. This price is because of your face, Brother Peng."

"My face is worth 5000 yuan?"

Hearing Gertai's words, Peng Hong laughed instead of anger. He understood what Gertai meant, that is, if Qin Feng brought this gun and sold it himself, Gertai would probably sell it according to ordinary second-hand guns. AK47 to trade.

For a gun sold abroad for 2 US dollars, Gertai gave him [-] RMB. This price is not outrageous. After all, it takes a lot of money to smuggle the gun out and find a buyer, but the price he offered to Qin Feng , but it is a bit low.

"Brother Peng, there are grassland rules in the grassland, that is, the strong eat the weak..."

Speaking of this, Gertai refused to give up a single step. He controls 60.00% of the gun circulation in the grassland, which is very powerful, and he is just unwilling to provoke Peng Hong, not because he cannot afford to provoke him.

"I don't want to sell it, can the head office do it?" Peng Hong grabbed the table with his hand.

"Wait a minute..."

Just when Peng Hong was about to get the gun, Geertai's right hand suddenly pressed on the back of his hand, and he said, "If it's Brother Peng's, you can take it away, but if it's his, what's the matter?" The gun is going to stay..."

Being able to control most of the gun circulation on the grassland, Gertai is naturally not a good man and a believer, and the profits of these two guns are extremely high. As long as he changes hands abroad, he can get more than [-] yuan. Needless to say, I have to buy and sell by force.

"this is me……"

"This is my gun, it has nothing to do with Peng Hong..."

Just when Peng Hong was about to promise that this was his own gun, Qin Feng, who had been silent behind him, suddenly spoke, and the tent became quiet for a while.

"Brother Peng, did you hear that? This kid said it has nothing to do with you." After hearing what Qin Feng said, Gertai laughed out loud. The owner of the gun has already said something. The rules on the prairie are broken.

"Five thousand and one handful!" Gertai shouted loudly: "Ge Mulen, bring 1 yuan and the deal is done..."

"Yes, big brother!" Following Gertai's shout, Ge Mulen opened the tent and walked in. Behind him were two burly men who looked at Qin Feng and Peng Hong with unfriendly expressions. .

"Ten thousand, you count..." Ge Mulen threw 1 yuan in front of Qin Feng, and said: "Han people, when you come to the grassland, you must abide by the rules of the grassland. If the surname Peng didn't bring you here, You can't even get the money."

"The rules of the grassland? I really don't know."

Qin Feng raised his head, looked at Ge Mulen, and said, "Why don't you tell me about the rules on the grassland first, and then we can talk about the sale of this gun, how about it?"

"Boy, do you really not understand or pretend to understand?"

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Ge Mu was stunned for a moment, then clenched his fists and said, "The law on the grassland is the law of the jungle. In our territory, we must follow our rules, do you understand?"

"This is your territory?"

Qin Feng shook his head slightly, and said: "If this place becomes my domain, will you all listen to me? If I say this gun is worth 50 yuan, will you pay 50 yuan to buy it? "

"You... what did you say?"

Ge Mulen plucked his ears in disbelief, and then laughed wildly, "Brother, does this kid have mad cow disease? He... he actually wants to make this place his territory?"

Not only Ge Mulen, but also the two people behind him and Geertai also smiled after hearing Qin Feng's words, but their smiles were full of contempt, and they obviously had a disdain for Qin Feng. The words are very disapproving.

"Qin Feng, you...you don't say a few words."

Peng Hong was also a little annoyed. Qin Feng was provoking the Geertai brothers by saying such words on this occasion. In this way, even if the other party refused to give Qin Feng a penny, he would have nothing to say. coming.

"Since there are rules, it's easy to handle." Qin Feng shook his head and stood up, shaking his neck left and right, and said: "My rule is that I don't like other people sitting and talking with me, or...you all lie down. ready."

"Arrogance!" Hearing Qin Feng's words, Gertai's face darkened, and he shouted: "Ge Mulen, let him know how powerful we Mongolians are..."

"Gertai, this is the person I brought."

Peng Hong got up and stood in front of Qin Feng. He was responsible for this matter. Peng Hong couldn't stand and watch Qin Feng suffer. While getting up, a dagger slipped down silently. In Peng Hong's palm.

"Brother Hong, let me see how powerful Mongolian men are..." Qin Feng's right hand lightly pushed Peng Hong's shoulder. Peng Hong felt a strong force coming, but he couldn't resist it. The body couldn't help turning to the side.

"This... how does this kid have such great strength?" Peng Hong, who was moved to the side, was stunned on the spot. He was nicknamed the King of Legs in the army, and his foot was the most stable. The wind didn't resist even a slight push.

"Boy, I will pick off your limbs and joints, don't worry, I will put them back on after it hurts for a while." Seeing Qin Feng coming towards him, Ge Mulen showed a sinister smile on his face, and stretched out his palm like a cattail fan. The big hand pointed at Qin Feng's shoulder and grabbed it.

"Huh? This kid doesn't hide?" To Ge Mulen's surprise, he easily grabbed Qin Feng's shoulder. He couldn't help but feel happy, and he was about to remove Qin Feng with all his strength. joints.

The few people watching from the side also laughed. Qin Feng stood there like a wooden stake, and he seemed to know martial arts there. .

"Brother Peng, I will give you face, and I hope you can also give me face." Peng Hong just wanted to move, when he found that Gertai had grasped the handle of the AK47 on the table at some point, and the muzzle of the gun was intentionally or unintentionally. , it is aimed at yourself.

"Damn, careless!"

Seeing Gertai's actions, Peng Hong felt very regretful. He had done business with the Gertai brothers many times before, and the other party was always well-behaved. He didn't expect to swallow these two guns this time. And he didn't hesitate to turn against himself.

Although Peng Hong is very skilled and has experienced many scenes of bullets and bullets, after all, flesh and blood cannot compete with bullets. When someone points a gun at such a close distance, his best choice is to stand there like a statue.

"Gertai, I remember it." A sneer appeared on Peng Hong's face. After he came out of the army, he had never suffered such an immediate loss, and he was already extremely annoyed.

"Boy, get down on the ground!"

Just when Gertai pointed the gun at Peng Hong, Ge Mulen's hand over there also exerted strength, grabbed Qin Feng's shoulder and twisted it, and at the same time tripped his foot, ready to throw Qin Feng down on the ground.
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