"En…ning" That woman called out in a timid voice, breaking the somber atmosphere, her eyes full of hope as she looked at Zhang Xiao Qiang. She brushed her hair to one side slightly, revealing her exquisite ears, before slightly adjusting her body and letting the collar slid down her shoulder. She then gently bent forwards, causing Zhang Xiao Qiang's mouth to water. She was the big-breasted girl of his dreams!
He gulped silently, before pinching himself on the thighs, shaking his head clear. He dared not look at this powerful scene, it was still not the time for him to be enjoying himself with women, even if he wanted to indulge in such activities, it had to be done at a reasonably safe place, where it was certain that no one would try to do him in,
He turned to look at the other 2 men: "Brother Long had better be more sincere. In this current world, women aren't worth much!"
Brother Long took a look at the pale-faced women and he waved his hands. They hurried out, inwardly rejoicing their escape from misfortune or punishment, leaving the 3 men in the dining area.
"Hahaha! Great, Lil' Bro knows his priorities! Setting his sights beyond the women and aiming for the mountain! How can those men who let themselves be bogged down by women amount to anything, men should be like this!"
Brother Long seemed to have found some common ground with Zhang Xiao Qiang, and praised him, while indirectly praising himself, claiming all of them were real men, and they shouldn't be petty!
When the women had left, Chen Yi brought out a tray covered with a blue velvet cloth. He placed the cloth in front of Zhang Xiao Qiang, and said: "Lil' Bro, what do you think this is worth?"
Zhang Xiao Qiang took a look at Chen Yi, and removed the cloth, as a well-maintained .81 rifle appeared in front of him, with 4 magazines placed neatly side by side, and the bullets gleaming brightly under the light.
Zhang Xiao Qiang was immediately moved, after all, the only thing that could stir him other than big-breasted women were guns. Possessing a powerful gun was a huge dream of Zhang Xiao Qiang, and although he had obtained the .54, that little fellow was not enough. After playing with it for a while, Zhang Xiao Qiang had lost his interested. When he saw the rifle that He Wen Bin had almost abandoned in his escape, he had positively salivated over it. It was just that due to his traditional thinking that he did not seek to steal it in front of the other party.
Now, a perfectly fine rifle was placed right in front of him, how could he not be affected? He reached out to touch it, and placed it on his shoulder, testing the position and aim, feeling it up, before placing it back.
"How, Lil' Bro?" Brother Long was also slightly befuddled, it was obvious that Zhang Xiao Qiang adored the gun, why did he place it back?
"Haha, relax Brother Long, business is meant to be taken slowly!" Zhang Xiao Qiang took a look at the 4 magazines, noting that each had 30 rounds. That meant there was a total of 120 rounds, what shit could 120 rounds do?
Brother Long saw Zhang Xiao Qiang gazing at the magazines and instantly came to an understanding. He then shot Chen Yi another glance, who nodded and sat beside Zhang Xiao Qiang, lighting his cigarette for him.
He then said: "Lil' Bro, it's not that your older brothers are petty, it's simply that we don't possess much of these bullets! We have a total of 1,000 bullets, you must consider! We have to keep some to protect ourselves, after all, right? What about if we add on another 30 rounds?"
Chen Yi also threw all pretenses out the window, as he began to haggle like a market vendor. Even Brother Long went red in the face, feeling embarrassed. Fortunately it was Chen Yi, otherwise, Brother Long himself might have instantly promised additional 300 rounds.
"Not more than a thousand? You must be blindly guessing, it seems as though you have at least 2 thousand!" Zhang Xiao Qiang sneered inwardly, as he replied without batting an eyelid.
"Brother Yi, the granary is really a fortune, right? There might be over thousands of tons of food. Even if you have to feed 3 generations, it will be more than enough! Let's not talk about others, if you give me an additional 680 on top of this 120, the total 800 will be a blessed number."
Zhang Xiao Qiang wasn't someone that minced his words and immediately asked for 800 rounds.
"Lil' Bro! We're in a difficult position here. We didn't manage to take much when we ran from the prison, after all, we still have to leave some for our own protection. Without the bullets, our rifles are no better than bats! What if I add on another 10 rounds?"
Chen Yi was basically shameless right now, from his current haggling, one could not see any sign of that criminal who had killed an entire family, instead, he was like some vendor, bargaining really diligently. Looking at him now, where was the fierce killer? Hearing him, it was as though this guy was bankrupt desperately trying to hold on to whatever finances he could.
Brother Long heard the additional 10 rounds and he almost snorted on his red wine. He placed the wineglass down and covered his face with his right palm, not daring to listen on. It was simply too embarrassing. After all, he was a renowned bandit and was just trying to find a means of living. He had been a person of fame and character after all, who would have thought they'd be reduced to such a shameless state today? Haggling over 100 rounds of bullets?
Brother Long stood up, intending to add on 300 rounds, but when he saw Chen Yi's look, his face turned red, and he huffed angrily before sitting down.
Zhang Xiao Qiang and Chen Yi continued to haggle, with Zhang Xiao Qiang slowly reducing from the 800 to 700 then to 500. Chen Yi, on the other hand, raised up till 200 and did not let up after that. Looking at them both, their expressions red, and their tones getting more curt, it seemed that even after an hour of arguing, they would end up nowhere. Brother Long felt antsier the longer it dragged out until he finally could not take it anymore and stood up to say: "Lil' Bro, it's not that your brother I, am petty. We have the bullets, many thousands of them are all in the armory. If you can enter it, you want how many, you can get how many. I truly don't have that much here! Why don't we do it like this! I will add on a hundred to make up a total of 300. I'll also give you that beautiful woman, we'll settle it like this ok! Hahaha! Alright, let's deal on this, Chen Yi, let's go help Brother Cockroach with the bullets."
The moment he finished, he pulled Chen Yi out. Zhang Xiao Qiang had no time to respond when he just felt a gust of wind blew past him, and both of them had disappeared. He realized that their speed was no lesser than an S2. Seeing the empty dining hall, and the rifle on the table, he wanted to cry but no tears came out. Brother Long was truly a veteran in the jianghu, with a single sentence, he had been dragged along with their plans.
When Zhang Xiao Qiang heard that he had to go to the prison to obtain more bullets, he was agitated. There were over thousands of zombies in there, furthermore, if there were D2s and S2s, wasn't it basically looking for suicide? Furthermore, when he heard Brother Long raise from 200 to 300, he was thinking of arguing for 330, after all, he wouldn't complain about having more bullets. Who knew Brother Long had added on the woman to the deal, and he was shocked. Wouldn’t he be drained at this rate? How could he live on?