However, the Jian Ganqi, who was sent by Emperor Ye to make trouble, went out for most of the afternoon. At nearly three o'clock, he finally called back and asked Emperor Ye to drive directly to a used factory building on the outskirts of Shuangyashan City to load the goods.

Emperor Ye called Wu Cha, who had been taking a nap for a while, talked to Gao Hu and Cao Xuewu, then called Gao Meng, who was busy with social engagements, and got into the car that Gao Meng prepared for them.

The car was a high-power Mitsubishi off-road vehicle, and Gao Meng explained it on the phone.

The reason why I chose the Sun Country car was mainly because of the uncertainty of Tongjiang and his team, if something happened to me.

Even if this little Japanese car is broken, it won’t feel bad if it is ruined.

Moreover, the Chinese people hate Japan again, but they have to admit that they still have a good idea of ​​integrated welding technology in the car.

This Mitsubishi locomotive is still somewhat beneficial in off-roading.

On this side, whether it is Ye Huang or Wu Cha, they hate them all from the Japanese, and they do not hate these Japanese products as much as most Chinese people.

What you buy is naturally your own. There is no need to hate Japan and smash all the Japanese products you buy.

Before Emperor Ye and the others came, Gao Meng thought about everything and knew that Wu Cha came back to worship his grandfather and ancestors, so he specially asked someone to prepare all the items for worshiping the grave.

After loading the things into the car, Ye Huang drove Wu and found out the villa of Gao Hu's house.

After taking the road, Emperor Ye called Xing Ganqi again, asked the location clearly, and drove over directly.

I have to say that although this old guy Xing Ganqi likes to brag and spank, he is still quite reliable at critical moments.

The place where the old boy found hidden arms was several miles away from Shuangyashan city. The place where the arms were placed was originally an automobile repair shop, but it has been abolished due to the change of roads.

From a distance, Emperor Ye saw Xing Ganqi sitting alone on the stone pier outside smoking cigarettes. The old man's shiny hair was whispered by the cold front and his shiny hair had changed a little. The inferior hair oil he bought turned the big back into a cockscomb head, just like an oriental villain.

"Lao Xing, you old guy is pretty good at cleaning it. After a few hours, your big back is made into a cockscomb. It's very avant-garde."

A piaoyi parked the car in front of the house. Emperor Ye got out of the car and laughed and ridiculed Xing Ganqi.

"Hi! Young Master, don't joke about me. It's too cold in Yashan. I bought this oil in Yucheng. But it turned out to be very hard when I got here. The wind blew all the way, and it turned out like this." After touching his Moxigan hairstyle, Xing Ganqi was full of bitterness.

"It's okay. At least people look so vulgar, but with a bit of sturdy spirit, maybe they can scare some people away and get all the things?"

After making no mistake, he joked with Xing Ganqi again, and Emperor Ye went straight to the point.

"Yeah, inside."

While speaking, Xing Ganqi threw the cigarette butt in his mouth on the ground and stepped on it to destroy it, and then he took Emperor Ye into the old factory.

After entering the room, I uncovered a piece of canvas and a tin box was exposed.

"Or it is from Russia? Lao Xing, you can do it."

Although Wu Cha is not familiar with guns, he still knows a few Russian words on the green iron box.

Tongjiang is originally relying on Russia, so there are naturally many Russians coming in and out. Ucha has grown up in Tongjiang since he was a child, so it is not uncommon to know him.

"Hehe, Wu Cha still understands this." Xing Tian smiled and continued.

"This box was specially delivered by my two fellow villagers. Anyway, the Maozi transported the arms every box, and it was not worth it."

While speaking, Xing Ganqi opened the box and a whole box of arms was displayed in front of the three of them.

"so much?"

Emperor Ye was a little surprised when he saw a box of arms full of fire.

"There are quite a lot of things, but young master, most of the things sold here are from the former Soviet Union, German and Czech goods, but they are all expensive. I saw that these things are also useful, so I asked them to pack them up. We can use whatever we use, and we don't need them. I'll call them to take them back later."

It’s not that the executioner is not working hard, but mainly because the Heilongjiang generation is close to Russia, and the arms dealers below are all made by the Soviet Union.

The arms are powerful and their accuracy is relatively worse than that of German goods and Czech and Italy.

"Success! Liao Sheng is not there. Besides, we are just doing precautions and may not be able to use it."

Knowing that Xing Ganqi had done his best, Emperor Ye didn't mean to blame him.

I had never expected to get things from other countries, but Xing Gan Qi had packed this box of arms and came over, which was much beyond Emperor Ye's expectations.

"Young Master, I tried all these arms before I came back. They were all from Kaifeng. It should be fine. These sweet potatoes are still used if you don't know."

He picked up a grenade and said, "I weighed it."

Most of these weapons have been in their lifetime for 10 or 20 years. There should be no problem with the firearms because of sealing, but this grenade may not be able to withstand it.

"It's okay, I have used a lot of expired things, so there will be basically no problem."

As he said that, Emperor Ye picked up a handful of ak-47 and looked at it. The rifle was very straight and the sound of loading was very crisp. It was indeed a new guy.

"Take two aks, you and I will have one pistol and two pistols, grenades and magazines, so you won't be able to use anything else."

After giving Xing Ganqi an order, Emperor Ye leaned over and touched a dagger with a bag, tied it to his waist, then took two more Makarov pistols, looked at the single magazine and put it in his arms.

This Makarov pistol was originally a standard pistol from the Soviet Union and Russia. It was eliminated at the end of the 20th century because of the new pistols being included in the list.

Seeing that Emperor Ye took action, Lao Xing also began to pretend to be a guy on him. Although Wu Cha didn't move much about the gun, since the young master said that he had touched two pieces of hand to defend himself, he took a few magazines and put them on him.

As for high-risk things like grenades, none of the three of them placed them directly on their bodies, but put them together and put them in the car.

After all this, almost four-fifths of a box of arms were still lying in the box.

"Lao Xing, call your fellow villagers and ask them to take back the things. By the way, ask if there are any strangers in Tongjiang area recently."

Thinking that most of these arms dealers were people who listened to all directions, Ye Huang felt that he might get some clues from them.

"I've found out that there have been many people going to Tongjiang recently, and they probably came from the north. And I heard from the fellow villager that someone found that in addition to these Russians, there were also shadows of Korean sticks and Japanese in Jilin."

"Now the Northeast is going to be a hodgepodge, messy."

After inquiring for a long time, Xing Ganqi couldn't figure out what was going on, so he could only return.
Chapter completed!