Extreme germ phobia

Chapter 55: Chenghui 1 Sword

Chapter 55: Chenghui One Hundred Knives
Ou Yang lowered his head and rushed towards the crowd, but just as he took a few steps closer, he attracted the angry stares of a group of old Americans. They either put their hands on their waists or put them in their arms.

Something is wrong!

Ou Yang quickly stopped and took a closer look. Many of the old men's eyes were on his hand...the gun?
He quickly holstered his Glock and made an apologetic gesture.

A group of old Americans relaxed their expressions and responded with kind smiles, and the tense atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

Ou Yang immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and roughly understood what was going on.

Since the US military sealed off the city, the chaos in the city has stopped. Only a part of it was caused by the infected. The vast majority of the chaos was caused by illegal acts such as looting, shooting, and occupation by various criminal gangs.

The residents of the entire city suffered greatly.

The area around the wall is under the effective control of the US military and is one of the very few areas in the world that can maintain peace!

The Lao Mi people are calm and composed, so anyone who comes here will consciously maintain the peace here.

But will the guy with the buzz cut who has been following him care about the American troops?
Ou Yang didn't dare to gamble.

He had been betrayed by the US military once, and he did not want to seek protection from the US military unless it was absolutely necessary.

There is no need to mention Police Officer Mi. Just think about Carlos' identity and you will know that even if these guys with crew cuts are not Police Officer Mi, they must have been in a mess with the police.

The unrecognizable SUV had caught up and stopped outside the cordon. Five strong men got out with their hands on their waists. One of them had a purple forehead and blood on his arm.

They knew the rules here very well and did not show their weapons.

Ou Yang felt relieved and found a gun store on the street. He rushed in in two steps.

In the not-so-big shop, there were at least twenty or thirty people, all choosing their favorite guns, which was much more than expected.

Ou Yang rushed to the counter like a gust of wind: "How much is 9mm?"

The mustachioed shop owner gave a professional smile: "35 dollars a box."

"So expensive? Isn't it 12 dollars?"

"That was before the epidemic. Now it's $35, and it may be $40 this afternoon or tomorrow," said the owner.

There was no time for bargaining. Ouyang simply slapped a Franklin on the counter: "Three boxes for $100!"

"Deal!" The shopkeeper smiled so hard that his beard stood up.

Ou Yang urged anxiously: "Please hurry up, I'm in a hurry..."

Before he could finish his words, the shop door opened and four men with crew cuts rushed into the gun shop, while one stayed outside to keep watch.

His sharp eyes swept over everyone and finally fell on Ou Yang. They immediately walked over!

Damn, it’s too late!

Ou Yang grabbed the rice knife and tried to run away. Seeing that the deal was about to go under, the boss's expression instantly turned from sunny to cloudy. He reached out and grabbed an M249 with a magazine attached, and growled in an extremely rude manner: "No matter who you are, don't cause trouble in my store!"

Oh no?

Ou Yang suddenly stopped, looked at the machine gun with fierce lines, then looked at the unfriendly shop owner, his eyes full of surprise.

Is the gun shop owner so fierce?

I like!
Although they knew the shop owner wouldn't easily fire his gun, the four men with buzz cuts were still intimidated by the sight of a loaded rifle. One of them flashed the police badge on his waist with a speed that wouldn't cause any misunderstanding: "Police!"

"Wow, I'm so scared!" The owner's attitude became even worse. Even the indifferent onlookers couldn't help but take a few steps forward, not hiding the disgust in their eyes at all.

There is no way, the police have a very bad impression in the minds of the American people.

Not to mention the period before the epidemic, after the outbreak, the police not only failed to maintain order, but instead joined the ranks of hoarding and sealed off material warehouses everywhere.

Some American police have even become gangsters with official backing, engaging in price gouging and speculating. Many veteran Americans even equate the police with the mafia, preferring to protect themselves rather than turn to the American police to resolve their problems.

Many honest police officers are unwilling to associate with corrupt police, so they simply take off their uniforms and draw a clear line between themselves and the corrupt police.

The Brown Bear City Police Department is still a whole in name, but in reality it has been split into several parts.

There is no way to avoid splitting. The US military doesn't care whether you are a policeman or not. As long as you are in the urban area, you must be isolated by the blockade line, and no one is an exception.

Faced with the aggressive store owner, the man with the crew cut, knowing that he would get nothing out of it, wisely left the gun store, dispersed and stood guard outside the store, blocking all exit routes.

Ou Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief and thanked him sincerely.

"You're welcome, it's a hundred dollars off!" said the owner.

Ou Yang paid, and the shop owner smiled broadly, "Stay here with me, I guarantee your safety!"

Ou Yang was stunned: "Isn't this money for buying bullets?"

"Of course not!" the shop owner said confidently, "Everything has a price. I can't possibly offend those people outside for nothing, right? Of course, if you don't need it, that's fine too!"

As he said this, he was about to return the rice knife.

"No, I need it!" Ou Yang stopped him immediately.

He doesn't have much rice and knives, but compared to a safe place, is a hundred knives expensive? It's super cheap, right?
Painfully, he took another shot of Franklin, "Three boxes of 9mm!"

The owner took the money and immediately took out three boxes of bullets.

Ou Yang dumped the bullets on the counter and reloaded in front of everyone: "How much are the magazines?"

"A set of four, $150."

Ou Yang felt a little toothache: "Where's the long magazine?"

"Double it!"

Ou Yang wanted to curse, this is too damn evil!
Before the outbreak, four magazines were only $45, which is more than double the price!
He had three standard 20-round magazines and two long 33-round magazines, which together totaled 126 rounds. He had about forty or fifty rounds left.

Normally, more than a hundred rounds would be enough, but Ouyang was a typical Squirrel Party member and would rather carry a magazine that could be loaded into the gun and fired, rather than a bag of scattered bullets.

Seeing that he stopped talking, the shop owner couldn't help but ask, "Only buying these bullets? Don't you want a gun?"

Ou Yang curled his lips: "Sorry, I don't have permission."

"Oh?" The shopkeeper raised his eyebrows and suddenly lowered his voice, "The price will increase by 50%, no permission required!" At this time, who still cares about that thing?

"Wow, you really know how to do business!" Ou Yang thought to himself, isn't this just the rice version that costs extra money?

He looked around at the wall covered with all kinds of guns, feeling as happy as a mouse that fell into a rice jar.

"It's a way to make money, it's not shabby!" The shop owner turned around and took out two speed loaders, "Use this."

Ou Yang had never seen it before and had no idea how to get started.

The owner taught enthusiastically and step by step, first clamp the loader on the magazine, then throw the bullets into the loading port one by one, and then press down, and the bullets will be pushed into the magazine.

It's not that fast, but it really saves energy.

The owner not only lent it to Ou Yang, but also personally helped him load the ammunition. After a while, all five magazines were full. "Want a few more?"

Ou Yang shook his head. It was not that he didn't want to, but that he really had no money.

 I wanted to code more, but I only finished the first chapter now. I’m so frustrated!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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