Chapter 29 The Rules of the Road

Chapter 29 The Rules of the Road

Lin Ye thought for a moment, then he put down the grenade, patted the box and asked:
"The things are pretty good, but what about the price? What kind of transaction method?"

Stephen folded his hands on his chest, and smiled slightly from the side:
"Five assault rifles plus [-] rounds of ammunition in exchange for a special grenade!
Ten assault rifles plus 150 rounds of ammunition are exchanged for 18.4 rounds of [-]mm special shotshells.

An individual anti-tank rocket launcher, plus 417 high-explosive bombs, in exchange for a zombie killer HK[-] plus two full magazines.

An M240L infantry machine gun equipped with a bullet chain box plus 870 rounds of machine gun ammunition, in exchange for a Swarm Buster [-]MCS shotgun plus [-] rounds of special shotguns..."

"So expensive?" Lin Ye frowned when he heard these conversion conditions.

According to the conversion ratio of the system mall, a special grenade is about 7000 survival points.

After a battle, let alone throw away 10,000+, and let no one live!

"Expensive?" This sentence made Stephen laugh, he shook the gun in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said:

"When you die, you won't even have the chance to think it's expensive."

Lin Ye, who was standing by the side, came over suddenly. He looked at the equipment boxes piled up in the warehouse, and winked at the other party:
"It's fine if you want cash, but what's the use of changing so many guns and ammunition? I think you have a lot of stock in your arsenal, isn't it possible?"

There is probably only one purpose for quickly hoarding weapons and equipment.

This guy wants to be king in the last days?
This is not impossible, with enough equipment, a stable territory, and so many subordinates, it can indeed develop into a party.

However, this weapon dealer still thinks of the doomsday disaster too simply.

Most of the truly strong people who can rise rely on the ability awakened in the catastrophe.

In about two months, news of the appearance of supernatural beings among humans will spread rapidly.

At that time, weapons and equipment such as firearms and ammunition can only play an auxiliary role.

Of course Stephen didn’t know anything, but when he heard this, his expression changed instantly:
"Young man, it's better to know less about some things. You'd better think about which products to choose now. If I'm happy, I can give you a discount!"

"Sorry, I was rude!"

After all, Lin Ye crossed his arms and paced around for a while, frowning, looking very conflicted.

Stephen sat halfway on the edge of the table, playing with the clips, waiting quietly for a reply.

After a while, Lin Ye who walked a few steps away suddenly turned around, pointed at the weapon box on the table, and solemnly said:

"I want all of these!"

"Are you kidding me?"

Stephen straightened up immediately, took off his sunglasses and said in surprise.

Lin Ye looked at him sideways, his momentum undiminished: "Then do you think my tone seems to be joking?"

"But you have a whole truckload of supplies outside, not enough to exchange for my equipment!"

Stephen threw the clip in his hand into the weapon box, squinted his eyes slightly, and tentatively said, "Could it be that you still have hidden treasures?"
"I do have something else to trade with you!"

After saying this, Lin Ye turned and looked at Qin Lie who was standing not far away.

The latter understood his intention and immediately led Hassan towards the corner of the warehouse.

But after all, Stephen is a veteran who has been on the battlefield for many years. He quickly noticed something strange, but before he could question him, Lin Ye suddenly raised his foot and kicked him.

Stephen's reaction was also very quick. He supported the edge of the table with his hands, and turned to the other side of the table two or three times to avoid this sharp attack.

As soon as he stood still, he yelled angrily: "Bastard, you dare to cheat!"

Lin Ye simply stopped responding to his question and quickly chased after him, then turned around and kicked sideways, hitting the opponent's chest just in time.

Even though Stephen raised his arm to block, he was kicked back a few steps one after another.

The incident happened so suddenly that the guards in the warehouse did not react.

When Qin Lie walked to the corner, grabbed Hassan and threw him to the ground, the gangsters with blank faces raised their guns and surrounded him yelling.

But before they had time to aim at Lin Ye who was scurrying up and down, the brick wall of the warehouse burst open suddenly, and a deformed armor-piercing bullet wrapped in a scorching air wave crushed two of them.

On the ruins of a building 800 meters away from the base, bullet casings emitting red light are rolling on the floor.

Cheng Bei maintained the same posture just now, locked on the enemy target again, and pulled the trigger.

"bang"

Along with the air waves spurting out from the muzzle, the high-speed rotating armor-piercing bullets burst out again.

In less than a second, the other two people in the base warehouse also lost their upper bodies in an instant, leaving only two legs dangling on the ground, and then fell into a pool of blood.

Seeing this, Stephen immediately reached out to touch the gun on his waist, and at the same time shouted loudly to his men on guard outside.

At the same time, the people in the base had already heard the movement from the warehouse, and they all came here with guns in hand.

However, the predators parked nearby have been remotely activated by Lin Ye, and the fire control module locked all the surrounding enemies.

The M2 heavy machine gun turret rose quickly, and the 12.7mm bullets spewed out of the barrel in an instant.

The previous armed pickups couldn't stop the stormy machine gun bullets, let alone these gangsters who didn't even have bulletproof vests. After running a few steps, they all fell to the ground in pieces.

Some people hadn't come out of the surrounding rooms, and they were blown to pieces by the howitzers along with the house.

Just when Stephen was in despair, Lin Ye rushed over with a sliding shovel, pulled out a short knife from his tactical boots, and inserted it directly into the thigh of the opponent's palm.

There was a wailing sound in the warehouse.

The battle started suddenly and ended suddenly.

When the machine gunfire outside the hospital stopped, the entire base became quiet again, except for Stephen King who was still huddled against the wall and panting in pain.

He blushed and growled in pain: "Who are you, and what do you want to do?"

Lin Ye squatted down slowly, pulled out the pistol from the opponent's waist, opened the safety in front of him, slid the slide to load it, and then made a joke casually:

"I'm just an ordinary person, and you've already given the answer just now, black people eat black people!"

Looking at this fierce guy in front of him, Stephen lost his calmness before. He shrank to the ground and begged for mercy, wanting to seize the last and only chance.

"If you want it, I can give it to you. Why do you have to do it so brilliantly?"

But Lin Ye didn't answer his question, but turned to look at Hassan who was also terrified:
"Do you know where the people who make these special equipment are?"

Although Hassan had seen Lin Ye's true face before, but experiencing it again at this moment still made his legs tremble with fright:
Hearing the other party's inquiry, he didn't dare to delay, and immediately responded loudly:
"I only know the location of the transaction and the contact information. The people in the Shoreline organization are very mysterious and never disclose the location of their base to others."

"Look, you are no longer useful to me!" Lin Ye withdrew his gaze and looked at the shocked and angry Stephen.

The latter immediately struggled to straighten up, and cursed at the corner of the warehouse:
"Hassan, you bastard, how dare you betray me!"

But before he finished speaking, there was a gunshot above his head, and scarlet blood splashed all over the wall immediately.

(End of this chapter)