A week later.

In a military base somewhere in Tantalum.

As the leader of the Black continent rebel army, Abeba was a little irritable.

"Weapons and weapons are not enough."

"But no money is not enough. It would be great if there were cheap arms."

"As long as we can equip it first, everything will be easy!"

But Ababa also knows how difficult it is to obtain large quantities of second-hand cheap arms.

No one is willing to go to such great lengths to import large quantities of second-hand arms from abroad.

Because it is not only difficult to import second-hand arms, sometimes it is better for arms dealers to buy second-hand arms and ship them over than to buy new arms directly to save money.

Therefore, most arms dealers are unwilling to do such a thankless task.

Just when Abeba was troubled.

The deputy came running over happily.

"Boss, I found it, I found it."

"What did you find?" Abeba asked curiously.

"I found a place where I can buy second-hand arms cheaply."

"Oh, tell me!"

"The boss is like this."

"Didn't you ask me to find some sources of cheap equipment these days?"

Ababa nodded.

Indeed, he was worrying about arms these days.

Now they have a large team.

But there is a serious shortage of arms and ammunition.

One unit was short of equipment.

It's not just a direct impact on combat effectiveness.

It will also indirectly affect the combat effectiveness of the troops.

Excellent soldiers are fed by bullets.

They don't even have weapons, so these soldiers will definitely lack actual combat experience, which will have a huge impact on combat effectiveness.

"Keep talking." Ababa nodded.

"Yes, these days I was in Tuke's black market and accidentally discovered a young businessman from the Dragon Kingdom."

"He seems to have a lot of second-hand arms for sale there."

“And the price is very cheap.”

"But the way he sells weapons is a little special?"

"What kind of special method?" After hearing the deputy's words, Ababa became interested instantly.

"He does not sell arms based on the category of weapons."

"But they are sold by the pound?" After hearing the deputy's words, Abeba was stunned for a moment.

"Sold by the pound?"

"What kind of sales method is this?"

"In terms of weight, all the firearms and bullets are piled together, and the weight is directly weighed."

"The price of one pound is 10,000 black lang."

Abeba's eyes lit up when he heard the deputy's words.

It's a bit interesting, I've never seen such a sales method.

The key is that the price is really cheap!

"You are saying that there is a young man from the Dragon Kingdom who said on the black market that he has a large amount of second-hand equipment."

"And the price is very fair. Are they sold by the pound?"

The deputy nodded vigorously.

"Really?" Ababa's first reaction was that he didn't believe it.

The deputy quickly said: "At first, I didn't believe it, but then I sent someone to observe for a few days and found that he seemed to have a continuous supply of second-hand arms."

"And the most important thing is that he promised to provide after-sales service for all the arms he bought and sold."

"What I think is, since we are all like this anyway, we might as well ask tomorrow." The deputy suggested.

Ababa thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll find out if he has any information tomorrow."

"But since he is from the Dragon Kingdom, remember not to lose his etiquette."

Ababa likes the culture of the Dragon Kingdom very much, and knows that the people of the Dragon Kingdom are not as sanctimonious as those countries in the West.

The Dragon Kingdom is really making its own contribution to world peace.

Therefore, Ababa has some innate affection for the people of the Dragon Kingdom.

"Yes!" the deputy responded quickly.

The deputy knew that although Abeba usually had a playful smile, he meant what he said.

Anyone who violates Abeba's words will be severely punished.

The next day.

Early in the morning, shouting came from the black market.

Follow the sound.

None other than the Fujimura and Smith brothers on the black market.

Su Ming's business has been extremely hot these two days.

But there is no big deal between them.

Compared with Su Ming's stall, it can be said that it is empty.

Seeing that Su Ming's business is so good.

They subconsciously thought that Su Ming had stolen their business.

Therefore, he became increasingly dissatisfied with Su Ming.

But in fact, their business originally overlapped with Su Ming's business.

They sell brand new weapons and ammunition, and Su Ming is a second-hand arms dealer.

People who come to Su Ming to buy things are purely looking for a bargain.

It didn't have much impact on their business.

The reason why their business is not doing well is purely their own fault.

However, they naturally blamed Su Ming for their poor business.

But today, they finally couldn't bear it anymore.

The two brothers gathered together and prepared to start causing trouble for Su Ming.

They didn't bother Su Ming before because Su Ming had just arrived and they didn't want to get the reputation of bullying newcomers.

Now that Su Ming has been here for several days, it is okay to teach Su Ming a lesson if there is a conflict between stalls.

In the black market, fists are the last word.

So today, as soon as they arrived, they started to make various troubles against Su Ming.

Su Ming originally didn't want to deal with these two clowns.

As a result, these two people kicked their noses in their faces and were shameless.

There is no need to endure it anymore. What can be tolerated by a scholar is unbearable.

Seeing Su Ming take the bait.

Their eyes lit up.

Conflicts in the black market are resolved with fists.

Although there are a lot of guns and ammunition in the black market, you can get a burst of fire when you pick them up.

But there are still rules.

If there was a conflict and a fight started, the black market would have been in chaos long ago.

So it can only be solved with fists.

However, the skinny monkey-like Fujimura and the fat Smith look a bit crooked.

But they also have real skills.

I have never dared to be so arrogant in the black market.

Shouhou has learned Taekwondo and is about to reach a black belt in Taekwondo, while Smith is proficient in free fighting skills.

It was easy for the two of them to work together to deal with a young man who looked to be in his early twenties.

At least for the two of them, that's the case.

"Boy, you're a newbie in the black market and you don't know how to respect us old people. That's all."

"How dare you talk back."

"Since you are doing this for good and evil, let me let you know the rules here. If you feel pain from the beating later, don't cry. Just say that we bullied you, kid."

Su Ming narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I'm so annoyed. Please call me quickly. Don't delay my business."

Hearing Su Ming's words, the two of them were stunned, and then became furious.

Unexpectedly, one day they were looked down upon by a young man.

"He's very sharp-tongued."

"I just don't know if I will be so sharp-tongued when I beg for mercy later."

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