Most of the laws in Sand City quoted legal provisions from a hundred years ago. In order to consolidate their dominance, those in power imposed stricter bans on thermal weapons.

Major companies and chambers of commerce have some privileges to equip weapons. After all, they need to go out all year round, facing various mutant beasts and unknown dangers, and need to have the ability to protect themselves. However, the weapons of these companies and chambers of commerce are registered and issued by the government in power, and are not allowed to be brought into the Sand City. When entering the city, they need to hand over to the weapons management warehouse located outside the city.

It is extremely difficult to see weapons like guns inside the city of Shacheng, but there is no restriction on cold weapons.

However, the entire Sand City has nearly one million people, and the dragon and snake are in chaos, so it is impossible to completely prohibit the occurrence of guns. Illegal things happen every day, and one or two guns are nothing.

Black guns are usually leaked from the army, or some manufacturers, and more are imitations made by privately made.

As a native of Shacheng, Zhang Jianyang certainly knew where there was a gun for sale. He used to have no courage or money. But now it is different. In the five years of illusion, what Zhang Jianyang has come into contact with is far beyond what others can imagine. Just as he didn't even know how to drive a car, his current driving skills are like a racer.

Drive a pickup truck and shuttle through the alleys of a large area of ​​low houses in the west of the city, and soon stops in a grocery store.

Five or six big men were scattered around the grocery store. When they saw Zhang Jianyang's car stop, they had another innocent face, all of which became eyeing them.

Zhang Jianyang got out of the car, looked up at the grocery store called Xu Ji, and seemed to have not seen the big men around him, and then walked in.

This grocery store is not big and is no different from an ordinary grocery store. Several rows of shelves are filled with oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. An old man was sitting behind the counter, with half-closed eyes behind the reading glasses, dozing off and not energetic.

The light at the door dimmed, causing the old man to raise his head slightly and open his half-closed eyes. The person blocking the door was a strong figure, holding a cigarette in his mouth and smiling on his face. He was not afraid of here, so he walked over and stood in front of the counter.

"What do you want, oil or salt?" The old man's voice was very soft.

If it were someone else, he had been deceived by the old man, thinking that the other party was an old man without the power of a chicken. It was just who Zhang Jianyang was? No matter how good the other party was hiding, the star power he was hidden could not be hidden from Zhang Jianyang. What's more, the identity of this old man was a godfather in this area. At least one-third of the guns in the entire sand city were flowed out of his hands.

Zhang Jianyang took a sip of the cigarette, then pressed the cigarette butt to extinguish it, and said in a low voice: "Boss Xu, everyone understands it. I just want to find a few iron guys."

A cold light flashed in Boss Xu's eyes, and just flashed by. He shook his head and said, "Young man, I don't know what you said. I only have some groceries here."

Zhang Jianyang sneered: "In Shacheng, who doesn't know your Xu Wangqian's name?"

Two big men walked in, and without saying a word, they just wanted to press Zhang Jianyang's shoulder. But Zhang Jianyang was ready, so he grabbed a milky white wine bottle on the counter and opened a hole in one of the heads, allowing blood to splatter. The broken wine bottle was pierced directly on the second man's face the next moment, and blood gushed out, howling, and rolling around with his face covering his face.

Zhang Jianyang put down the bloody broken wine bottle and said seriously: "Boss Xu, now we can discuss this business well, right?"

Xu Wangqian clapped his hands and sighed, "If I were more than ten or twenty years younger, I would definitely have a chance to talk with you. Unfortunately, I am old and I will not be able to use it." He ignored these two unlucky subordinates, stood up, walked deep into the grocery store with his hands on his back, and said, "Young man, have the courage to come with me."

Of course, there is a unique world inside the grocery store. After passing through several secret doors, I entered an exhibition hall.

A surprising number of weapons are either hung on the walls of the exhibition hall or placed on the counter, from small pistols to different types of rifles and submachine guns, to light and heavy machine guns, and even light sniper rifles, they are found here. Bullet chains are interspersed in the exhibition hall, making the exhibition hall completely a sea of ​​weapons.

"What do you like? Choose it yourself, and the price is marked on it. If you don't bargain, the bullet will be calculated separately."

Xu Wangqian thought Zhang Jianyang would definitely show a surprised expression, but he was surprised to find that Zhang Jianyang's face was very dull and even looked disdainful. The largest black gun exhibition hall in the sand city seemed to be worth mentioning in his eyes. This shocked Xu Wangqian. The young man in front of him seemed to have seen such a scene before, and the aura emanated from his body was like a soldier king who had experienced countless battles.

Just now, Xu Wangqian didn't take action, but discovered the extremely strong military aura on Zhang Jianyang's body. The murderous aura emitted was like a real body. Xu Wangqian knew that if he didn't kill dozens or hundreds of people, he would not be able to develop such murderous aura.

Zhang Jianyang strode to the counter, picked up an automatic rifle from it, and familiarly pulled the bullet back. He removed the rifle in a few strokes and turned it into a pile of scattered parts. The process was absolutely no more than five seconds. Then, a pair of hands turned into layers of shadows on the pile of parts. After a while, the automatic rifle was assembled again.

"AKM7.62mm assault rifle, standard fixed wooden stock type, initial velocity---715m/s, muzzle kinetic energy----2010J."

Xu Wangqian was not surprised. This AK improved model is very common, durable and simple to produce, which makes it very large in equipment, so it is not surprising to know it.

Zhang Jianyang shook his head: "It's a pity that when the imitation was used, the equipment processing capability was insufficient, and there were errors in two parts, which led to a deviation in the accuracy of this rifle." He lowered the AKM7.62mm assault rifle, walked to the wall, and swept his eyes through the pistols and rifles, all shaking his head.

The guns here are all imitations, and the military products that Zhang Jianyang needs are not visible at all.

After walking around, I finally returned to the AKM7.62mm assault rifle. In the entire exhibition hall, only this rifle has the largest caliber. Most of the domestic rifles in the exhibition hall use a 5.8mm caliber, which is not very suitable for Zhang Jianyang's taste. The fur and muscle blocking power of the mutant beasts, the more powerful the weapon, the faster and more effective it will be to kill.

Zhang Jianyang narrowed his eyes and raised the rifle in his hand: "Send one hundred bullets."

Xu Wangqian stared at Zhang Jianyang. As a star warrior, he felt the pressure brought by Zhang Jianyang. The super dangerous aura made him breathless. This discovery made him storm. The other party was just an ordinary person, at most an outstanding retired soldier. How could he give him this feeling?

What's even more terrifying is that people like Xu Wangqian who have been living all their lives cannot see through Zhang Jianyang in front of him.

Especially Zhang Jianyang's eyes made Xu Wangqian turn around without hesitation and take out a box containing one hundred bullets from the grid and say, "Disclaimer!"

Zhang Jianyang paid the money, unloaded the gun into a pile of parts, then put it in a carton, and left with the bullet box.

The two big men who were dealt with by Zhang Jianyang walked in and said in confusion: "Boss, let him go, are we injured in vain?"

Xu Wangqian shook his head, picked up the pipe on his waist, lit Baba and took a few sips before saying, "This person is different. You should thank his subordinates for showing mercy just now. The people he killed are unimaginable. Remember Qianren Slaughter? This person's breath is heavier than him and is even more terrifying."

The two big men were frightened, with a heavier aura than the Thousand People Slaughter. How many people will they kill?

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