Chapter 319: Dinner at Big Quinn’s (2/2)
”Yeah, and you fellas earn that as for an entire year with one storage unit I feel like joining the storage auction industry hed, ”We welcome you to join, but lucrative opportunities like this do not happen every ti Fox has been in this industry for over ten years, and this is actually the biggest aed helplessly ”D Quinn helped uidance, they pushed the cannon into the basee
This basement was Maurice's private collection chaed fro iron
Hans remarked, ”The door of a vault is like this”
Maurice laughed at the reo, a bank replaced sos and devices—obsolete items like this old-fashi+oned vault door were replaced And we got the door by spending soe spacious area appeared before them
The area of the basement was really enorht of around 20 feet Li Du looked up and felt that he had entered a round cha knives, to shotguns, to pistols, tosizes!
The space next to the door was covered Maurice explained, ”That's uns and ammo”
Hans walked around for a while and said, ”Israel's Galil assault rifles, the German G3 series—oh , you have a full set of Soviet AK-47s?”
Maurice proudly said, ”I can swear that the AK-47s here were produced by the Soviets There’s an AKM up there—do you knohose signature is on it?”
”Who?” Hans squinted at the signature but he couldn’t see it clearly
Maurice said, ”Emperor Kalashnikov!”
Hans exclaimed, ”Oh un, developed half a century ago It had the same father as the AK-47: the rifle ened guns When he did so, itto hiun, or a coht the cannon in, they shook hands with Maurice and said their goodbyes While the sky was still bright, they hurriedly drove back to Flagstaff
On the way, Hans said, ”That Maurice is really rich The items inside his collection chamber are worth tens of millions of dollars!”
”More than tens of iment with that amount of firearms If he were in Africa, he could depend on his arsenal to be a warlord”
Hans switched on the radio and turned to Big Quinn ”If you were in Africa, you wouldn't need firear at the back of the truck and was confused by Hans’s words ”What?”
Li Du gave Hans a glare and said, ”It’s nothing Pal, ould like to visit your place tonight—are elcohed ”Of course, that’s for sure But I need to inform my family in advance I actually wanted to invite all of you to staff, Li Du and Hans went to get a gift at the nearest superift cards valued at 1,000 dollars each
Big Quinn’s hohborhood with no walls or gates surrounding it, and there were many old houses in the area as well
The truck stopped by the roadside, followed by the hellcat A few black kids ere playing around the area ran over and looked eagerly at the ot down froer cried, ”Dad, you’re back! Mo?”
When Big Quinn saw the teenager, he had a content smile on his face It was the first ti Quinn’s face
He patted the head of the teenager while s and replied, ”Of course Come, Walter, this is Uncle Li, this is Uncle Fox and this is Uncle Flores”
Hans fist bu Walter asked, ”Is this hellcat yours?”
”Of course,” Hans laughed, and the teenager looked a bit envious; Hans immediately added, ”No, of course it’s not er said, ”But it matches your temperament All of you are cool”
Hans was elated and said, ”Big Quinn, your son can talk well Does he want to becorinned cheerfully and said, ”I hope so, Big Fox”