Marvel's Rampage

Chapter 97

"I hope you can have it too," Xue Pan tilted his head and counted the guys he wanted on his fingers:

"Man-portable surface-to-air thermal induction missiles, mini anti-tank rocket launchers, individual cloud bombs, and grenade launchers, preferably the ones that can fire tear gas and smoke grenades, and it is best to prepare three weapons for each weapon. The above, the ammunition must be able to fill the trunk of that car... By the way, if there is a nuclear warhead recoilless gun from the Cold War era, please install one for me."

The smile that the car dealer owner maintained began to change.

This is someone hired by a competitor to deliberately find trouble. He wants all the things reported, especially nuclear warheads, which are within the reach of ordinary people.

But business is business. He stared at Xue Pan for a while to make sure that the boy was not deliberately teasing him. Then he turned back to the back room and took out an old-fashioned RPG rocket launcher:

"Portable rocket-propelled grenade launcher, 7, non-disposable external loading type, can effectively attack tanks, armored vehicles, helicopters and small defenses at close range, with amazing power."

As he spoke, he placed the rocket launcher on the table, and then said a little helplessly: "The only thing I have here that meets your requirements... Even if Afghanistan is flooded with weapons, the ones you want will not be easy to obtain unless I I have a son who works as a quartermaster on a U.S. military base, and he’s terminally ill and doesn’t care about court-martial.”

Xue Pan didn't expect to be able to buy the above-mentioned killer weapons. Even if they were available here, he wouldn't sell them to strangers like them who were meeting for the first time...especially since these three were still children.

As for whether his conscience hurts when he talks about arming children with guns... green US dollars can heal all wounds.

So Xue Pan used a dozen green tickets to select a box of launchers and four full boxes of ammunition.

The owner of the car shop who had made a big deal smiled even more crookedly. He asked the shop assistants to help him load the weapons into the car, and he kept promoting another product of his:

"While we are talking about guns, do you need anything else, such as marijuana, heroin, cocaine, trimethoxystyrene, sedatives, Nimbitol, Dunay hydrate, chloroacetaldehyde hydrate, stimulants, amphetamines? If necessary, I can help you get methamphetamine and nitrous oxide..."

Xue Pan chewed his teeth and looked at the car dealership owner maliciously: "It seems that besides renting second-hand cars, you are more suitable to be an arms dealer and a drug dealer..."

"I will do anything that makes money," the boss said proudly, "but in comparison, what I am best at is information... Although I don't want to find out what you are doing here, as long as it does not go beyond Kunar Province, You can buy any news from me with money. Listen, it’s any news.”

"You said the same thing when selling guns." Winstead said indifferently, and it sounded more like a complaint.

"It's different," the car dealer's boss retorted with a crooked mouth and shook his head: "I just said a gun, but what you want is a grenade launcher. This is not the same thing."

"I'm not interested in how you classify guns," Xue Pan interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "But since you mentioned the news, we really need to ask you something..."

Before he finished speaking, the boy took out the three-headed dog from his backpack and slapped it on Lao Waizui's chin: "But if you still can't provide any information like when you sold the gun, I will make it impossible for you to take it with you again." Go to the party with a straight face.”

"Wow, I finally understand why your guardians can safely let you come to this hellish place." The owner of the car dealership immediately raised his hands on his own initiative, but there was no trace of fear on his expression.

A foreigner is engaged in the business of selling weapons and drugs in this ghost place. I have never seen anything like this before.Hell's Kitchen in Manhattan doesn't even deserve the word hell when placed here.

"Relax..." Boss Waizui said in a relaxed manner: "It's just some news. I have nothing to hide, and I only care about money. No one cares what you are here to do."

"It's best like this." Xue Pan grinned, showing eight white teeth: "I want the location of the military base in Kunar Province, Tony Stark's demonstration address and route map of his new missile, and also There is a stronghold of the Ten Commandments Gang in the province."

As soon as he heard these questions, the car dealership owner's mind suddenly became tense. Combined with their behavior of purchasing weapons of mass destruction, he couldn't help but think, what the hell, are these three naughty kids? He wanted to attack the US military base and kidnap Tony Stark so that he could join the Ten Rings Gang.

Then the second thought was: Hey, Tony Stark has come to Afghanistan.

The third one is: This news should fetch a good price on the black market...

But what's more important now is the shotgun pressed against his chin. The old crooked man has to get over this first.

So he smiled bitterly and said to Xue Pan seemingly helplessly: "Although I don't know where you heard it from, the news that Tony Stark demonstrated new weapons for the US military must have been strictly blocked by the US Department of Defense, and the base I can mark the location of the Ten Rings Gang and the Ten Rings Gang on the map for you, but if I had the ability to get the military route of the US military, I wouldn’t beg for food here.”

The boy motioned to Li Qianhuan to return the map on the table to the car dealership owner, but the gun in his hand never left his head.

Under pressure, the crooked boss quickly marked the location, and even kindly drew a driving route map out of the city from him.

When Li Qianhuan stepped forward to put the map away again, Xue Pan put down his gun with a smile and said, "Thank you for your help. These two addresses are very useful to us..."

The owner of the car dealership unconsciously smiled brighter, and the scene was once happy and peaceful.

But when he wanted to open his mouth to say something, the boy standing opposite suddenly changed his expression.

Xue Pan's smile turned into a grin, and the muzzle of the gun was pressed against Lao Waizui's forehead again: "But I'm sorry, you missed one message, and I always keep my word."

This time the owner of the car dealership really changed his expression. He stared gloomily into the boy's eyes and asked, "Are you trying to shoot old Larry who helped you? I sold you a gun. I also helped you”

"But it's a deal, Larry...that's how you read it, right?" Xue Pan shrugged: "Actually, when you sold drugs to three minors, this outcome was already doomed. .”

"So what are you going to do? You want to execute me because I sell drugs?" The owner of the car dealership shouted at the boy with an unbelievable expression on his face: "You madman, how can you kill me and blow my head to pieces to put this hell behind?" Does it get better?”