"Hey, Tyrell, I need some gadgets, you should have them here, right?" Curtis and the guy named Tyrell finally finished talking about their old days.
"Of course, but who is this friend of yours?" Tyrell looked at Xu Chuan who wrapped himself tightly.
"You can call me Barr." Xu Chuan stretched out his gloved hand in a friendly manner and shook his hand.
"Hello, Barr, but don't think that I haven't played Diablo." He can understand that people who come to him don't want their true identity to be known, but it doesn't mean that his name can be used as a joke. This is the bottom line.
Xu Chuan smiled, took out a roll of banknotes and threw it to him, "Show us your collection."
Tyrell took it, looked at the thickness, and immediately smiled, "No problem, Boss Barr."
"Man, your bottom line is really flexible." Curtis mocked.
Tyrell looked at him, "I always treat my friends this way."
"Your friends are dollar bills."
Tyrell opened a door, and inside was another blast-proof door with a password lock. Under his gaze, Xu Chuan and the two took two steps back, and then used their short bodies to block the front and enter the password.
"Wow, man, the LAPD is going to kill you." This place is simply an arsenal. If the ATF (Bureau of Alcohol, Tobacco, Firearms and Explosives) discovers this place, this month's KPI should be completed at once.
The house, or rather the warehouse, is filled with all kinds of weapons, pistols of various calibers, and automatic weapons of all types can almost be found here.
Xu Chuan picked up a Kimber 1911. It had obviously been modified and replaced with better quality barrels, triggers and other accessories. There was also a ten-round extended magazine, making the entire gun more smooth to operate.
"It's really good." Xu Chuan looked at the short Tyrell, but he didn't expect that a person can't be judged by his appearance.
"You don't have to worry about exposure. All the guns here are clean, have no serial numbers, and there are no ballistic records in the government database." When talking about his professional field, Tyrell looked proud.
"However, your modification style is too obvious, and you will get yourself into trouble sooner or later." Xu Chuan took a SIG 516 that he often used recently, and replaced the light handguard and stock, as well as the competition-grade barrel and trigger.
, I don’t know how much better it feels than the batch from Umbrella.
"Of course I understand this, but I can't stand those flaws." Tyrell looked a little annoyed. He couldn't make much money with this craft, just because he didn't do everyone's business. If someone took advantage of it,
The gun he modified killed several policemen, and he would have to be imprisoned for the rest of his life even if he didn't die.
Xu Chuan looked at Curtis, who quickly responded, "Boss, I guarantee that this guy's background is very clean, and he has no other background except selling guns."
Xu Chuan wanted to complain, how the hell is this clean, but in America this is really not a serious crime.
"Do you want a stable job?" Looking at the confused Tyrell, Xu Chuan continued, "My company needs talents like you very much. If you are interested, you can contact this guy."
Umbrella's current equipment department can only be regarded as a warehouse. The maintenance and upkeep of the firearms are all done by the team members themselves. Of course, some daily maintenance is no problem, but if it is modified, it will be somewhat inadequate.
Swager had done a lot of the work in the past. He was the most capable in Umbrella, but he couldn't compare to this Prior.
"Hey, man, I don't want to join any gangs."
Xu Chuan shook his head and had no intention of explaining to him, "We'll talk about this later. Let's solve the immediate problem first." He picked two KAC SR-16 rifles and two Kimber 1911s, each with four rifles.
Magazine, two pistol magazines, a tactical vest and various accessories, and the most important sound-picking and noise-cancelling headphones. Shooting in this kind of tunnel, even with a silencer, can make people's ears tinnitus for a long time.
The price Tyrell gave was definitely 3-5 times higher than what was on the market. This guy finally gave them a box of grenades, which was considered a discount, but Xu Chuan still accepted two ski masks with skull patterns on them.
"Hey, Curtis, I don't want to see your body on the news tomorrow." The two have known each other for many years and still have feelings for each other.
"Brother, you are really overthinking. We are not KB members and we are not going to rob banks."
After getting in the car, Xu Chuan took out his phone and saw that Brian's news had come over, "They are pretty good at hiding in the subway tunnels."
The subway system here is operated by private companies. Due to cost considerations, it is impossible to hire too many employees. As a result, many maintenance channels in the tunnels are not used all year round, which allows many people to take advantage of the loopholes.
Martin Riggs and Roger Murtaugh were tied to chairs. Gideon Lane stood in front of them and watched them. The situation turned.
"If I don't have something hard, I won't be able to dig out any truth." Gideon rolled up his sleeves, "So, who wants to come first?"
"Me first", this is Riggs.
"He first", this is silent agreement.
"Yes, I'm glad you said that." Gideon pointed to Murtaugh, and one of his men took out a device similar to a medical stun device from the box.
Riggs yelled, "Hey, come torture me, don't touch him." Murtaugh had heart surgery and still needs the help of a pacemaker.
Gideon looked at him, "Yes, I just want to torture you. I want you to watch your partner die." This was an expert, and he saw his weakness in an instant.
Murto's screams came from the tunnel. The two people who had already entered looked at each other. Xu Chuan shook his head and did not speed up. Whether the two of them died or not was none of his own business. He didn't want to be alone.
I accidentally stepped on an anti-infantry mine or something.
However, it seems that Gideon did not fortify the passage, but there was a Mexican with a gun on guard at the corner. Xu Chuan could clearly see that it was one of the men who shot at him.
The two communicated with gestures, and Curtis picked up a rusty iron bar on the ground and planned to knock it on the pipe next to him to make some noise and attract people over.
Xu Chuan stopped him resolutely. The gunman didn't look like a novice. Don't treat him as a fool.
Curtis spread his hands and said, 'What do you think we should do?'
What should I do? After confirming that there were no traps in the last passage, Xu Chuan stretched out his gun and killed the gunman with a quick short shot. Then Curtis directly threw an M7290 flash grenade. If not
Worried that killing two policemen would drive the LAPD crazy, he threw the box of grenades over.
In such a small space, the power of a flash bomb would be doubled, and Gideon and the others were all stunned by the flash bomb.