Delta Operation: Big Red Objects Mutate

"Are you just taking ten of these out here and selling them?"

"I'm doing this for your own good. You newcomers probably don't know the rules here, right?"

"The sale of fake guns is strictly prohibited here!"

Although he said it was for their own good.

But when he talked about the fake gun, the older brother emphasized his voice, as if afraid that others wouldn't hear him.

Liu Yan looked up and glanced at him.

Liu Yan recognized him at a glance; this was the same stall owner who had sold the PSG-1 marksman rifle earlier.

These days, even selling guns at a street stall can become a business war?

Liu Yan was speechless.

He was too lazy to argue or debate with this person.

After all, he had promised to sell guns to Roy for money, and causing trouble here would negatively impact his business.

Liu Yan casually took out a few boxes of bullets from his pocket.

Upon seeing the bullet, many people frowned deeply.

Although these people are mostly ordinary people, neither Huff employees nor GTI operators.

However, the current war has given them a relatively good understanding of firearms and bullet types.

At a glance, they noticed what was written on the bullet box:

7.62X51mm M61

6.8X51mm AP

7.62X54R SNB

"Level 6 round?! How is that possible?"

"Dude, be careful when you get old, people might try to sell you health supplements."

"You don't even know this kind of showing off technique?"

“I used to ask other people for an expensive cigarette case and then put cheap cigarettes in it.”

"His methods are like that; you never know what he might be hiding inside."

“…I was too trusting.” The man said with some shame. “Now that you mention it, you’re right. Even the Hafk Company can only produce limited quantities of level 6 bullets.”

They heard that others also questioned Liu Yan and Luo Yi.

The man who had spoken earlier looked delighted and immediately chuckled.

“You guys are still too young. If you brought some other models, maybe people would believe you.”

"Do you know what it means when you have a fully modified gun with a level 6 bullet?"

Liu Yan shook his head.

"I don't know the type of bullet; I just grabbed it."

As he spoke, Liu Yan continued to load M61 bullets one by one into his M14 marksman rifle.

"Anyway, it's just to verify the authenticity of the gun, so what's the difference what type of bullet we use?"

Click—

After loading the bullets, Liu Yan attached the drum magazine to the M14 marksman rifle and then pulled the bolt.

Click—

This action also caused some people who were initially skeptical about the authenticity of the firearms to waver.

They didn't believe the guns were real.

The reason is still that it's too expensive.

Leaving aside Liu Yan's gun, let's just talk about that PSG-1 equipped with a scope and a silencer, which cost 20 HAF coins.

This is already one of the most expensive guns in the market.

In addition, there was a set of level four bulletproof helmet and armor.

Even so, a gun plus a level 4 helmet and armor set is still not as valuable as a gun on Liu Yan's side.

Not to mention the level 6 bullets that no one had ever seen before.

After doing everything, Liu Yan slowly pointed the gun at the man from before and smiled.

When he felt the chilling muzzle of a gun pointed at him, the man instinctively ducked to the side.

Seeing this, Liu Yan raised an eyebrow, feigning confusion.

"Oh, what's there to be afraid of? It's just a model."

The older brother realized that his behavior was somewhat beneath him and stopped dodging.

He then looked at Liu Yan with displeasure, his tone somewhat lecturing:

"Hmph, kid, do you even know that you can't point a gun barrel at people randomly?"

"Even models are not allowed, that's the rule!"

Liu Yan nodded thoughtfully.

"But how can I prove my gun is real if I don't shoot you?"

“If I fire a shot into the sky or somewhere else, you’ll still say it’s just a hollow sound, or that it’s not effective in actual combat and is just for show.”

Upon hearing this, the older brother's expression turned somewhat unpleasant.

Liu Yan said everything he wanted to say in one breath.

"It's okay, it's just a toy gun anyway. At worst, you can turn around and let him hit your butt."

"Yes, let's see if this is a model or a real gun. If it's real, I'll take out a loan and buy it right now."

"Dude, you're really buying it? This gun is almost a million dollars. Just watch the show."

"No, no, no, you're wrong. He said it would only sell for 80, but there's a profit of nearly 20 in between."

"This kind of good thing is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, provided it's true, of course."

As he spoke, the man looked expectantly at Liu Yan and the older brother.

Suddenly, the once authoritative elder brother became the target of public criticism.

"You guys just want to stir up trouble, don't you?"

"What if what he has is real..."

Halfway through his sentence, the older brother seemed to have something stuck in his throat.

He originally wanted to say, what if what he has is real?

But wouldn't that contradict his previous statement?

But what if it's true...?

Bang------!!

Just as he was hesitating, a bullet grazed his face.

The once bustling stalls were deserted after that single shot.

Only a deathly silence remained.

Chapter 395 Profiting from War

After brushing past death, the older brother's face lost its former radiance.

His legs gave way and he collapsed to the ground.

Meanwhile, a pool of yellow liquid spread rapidly across the ground.

"Holy crap! It's a real gun!! It's real!!"

Incredulity was written all over everyone's faces.

The deafening gunshot and the way the bullets whizzed past made the man's hair fly wildly from the impact.

All of this is enough to prove that this is a genuine gun through and through!

And, if the gun is real…

So the bullets are most likely not fake!

Thinking of this, everyone swallowed hard and looked at Liu Yan.

That is to say...

That guy just now... he was so damn arrogant, trying to prove it was a real gun.

Firing a level 6 bullet?!

A level 6 bullet is meaningless to an ordinary person; if they had one, they would try to sell it.

However, Hafk will buy it back at a high price.

Furthermore, even Hafk would never put a level 6 bullet into a gun like the M14.

Putting it in a sniper rifle is the most cost-effective approach!

Just then, a sudden voice rang out from the previously quiet stall:

"Please open your mouth."

Please shake your head.

drop----

The man who had previously said he wanted to buy a gun was now making a series of gestures towards his phone.

After the beep sounded, he quickly pushed aside the people blocking his way and rushed to the stall.

He pointed repeatedly at the M7 combat rifle lying there quietly.

"I want it! I want it! 80, I'll transfer it to you right now!"

Seeing this, Liu Yan smiled and turned to Luo Yi, raising his chin slightly.

The latter quickly realized what was happening and took out his phone.

After the person transferred the money, Roy saw 80 Haff coins deposited into his phone.

My breathing became somewhat rapid.

These people didn't know, but he saw it with his own eyes.

Guns like this!

Liu Yan still has a large area!

Once that person started, others realized that this was a good opportunity to make money from the price difference and followed suit.

Ten guns were snatched up in less than two minutes.

"Wait here for me, I'll go get some more."

Liu Yan patted Roy on the shoulder, then stood up and left the stall.

When he returned.

He then picked up five fully modified gun barrels in each hand again.

Five hours later.

"We've struck it rich! We're rich!!"

"Look! Two hundred million! Two hundred million sold in just one day!!"

Roy held his phone in one hand and grabbed Liu Yan's clothes with the other, shaking it repeatedly, his eyes shining as he tried to show Liu Yan the numbers on the phone.

"I'm not blind."

"If you keep shaking me, you'll shake my brain to its core."