Chapter 1608 (1/2)
”Well, I'll take it. There are two 98K. Don't use those rags for me - besides, can you get t161e3?” Hank asked.
”Are you kidding?” ”If you can get it, I'm willing to pay any price for it,” he said
T161e3, only exists in the legend of the new generation of universal machine gun.
Bearded has heard of the code name, but no one knows whether it is true or not.
After all, even the army has no equipment. He even asked if there is one here?
If it wasn't for the high price and enough weapons, he would have been driven out.
”Well, I'll take two m1919a4, brand new.” Hank laughed and didn't answer.
”80% new, brand new. You have to rob the arsenal.” The other side blows a beard to stare to say.
It's very generous, but what you want is too tricky and demanding. It's really a difficult guest to serve.
When all the weapons were loaded into the car, Hank paid the balance and drove away.
”If we can get t161e3, this task will be much simpler.” Hank thought of it with regret.
Of course, t161e3 exists. Although he has not seen it with his own eyes, he has heard all the data.
Unfortunately, it's too tightly preserved. Only a few experimental models are stored in Los Angeles, otherwise he would not want to take a chance.
”Now, it's time to go to our respected Mr. yarley.” Turning the direction, the engine let out a painful groan and drove quickly to the distance.
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Hamilton, a slum on the east side of the city, has complicated traffic and various forces occupy it.
A humble looking country bar is also located here, the home of the Columbus brothers and a place of entertainment.
There's the biggest underground black boxing competition in the city. It's one of the Columbus brothers' money spinners and their favorite violent sport.
Today, the whole club was emptied and Glenn Columbus and Hunter Columbus were sitting in the private room drinking.
Hunter kept biting at a cigar in his mouth, like a chocolate bar. The bitter taste of tobacco mixed with saliva made him enjoy it.
”Glen, they're here.” A gentle looking man with eyes came in.
”Well, invite them in.” Glenn said.
”Why not just kill them.” Hunter spits fiercely at the ground. The saliva mixed with tobacco looks disgusting.
Glen frowned in displeasure, and one of his men immediately cleaned up his things. Then he said to his brother, ”shut up, hunter, I'll make the decision here.”
The hand holding the cigar trembled, and hunter put the remaining half of the cigar into his mouth again, chewing and biting.
There was a footstep behind him. Glen got up from the sofa and turned to see three men walking with him.
The leaders of Carlos group, Arec and cesbas, they have given themselves enough respect and respect.
Of course, Glenn also believes his club has been surrounded by countless players to ensure their safety.
”Welcome to Hamilton.” Glen reached forward and said with a smile, ”I'm Glenn Jacobs. This is my brother, Hunter Jacob.”
”Carlos.” Carlos said.