405: Pick one for each of you, and I'll give them to you.

As Liu Yan's words fell, the backs of the Black Market Dealers were instantly soaked with sweat.

In that moment, everyone began a mental gamble.

Based on the other party's previous actions, at this moment, anyone who dared to raise a hand was certainly doomed to die.

But if they didn't raise their hands, who could guarantee that the other party hadn't seen them when they made their move earlier?

You have to know, almost everyone present had made a move.

It was nothing more than a gamble that the other party hadn't seen them when they acted.

There was no surveillance here, which meant as long as the other party hadn't seen them, they could get away with it.

And those who were seen naturally could not escape death.

For a moment, many people decided not to step forward.

Since it was death either way, at least hiding gave them a chance to live.

Another group, under pressure, voluntarily raised their hands while tightly closing their eyes.

Most of them were standing on the outside of the circle, where they could be seen at a glance, so they had no choice but to raise their hands.

"One last chance, is there anyone else?" Liu Yan slowly stood up, his gaze sweeping over the crowd.

As soon as these words were spoken, a few more Black Market Dealers, pressured, slowly raised their hands.

"Good." Liu Yan nodded.

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Liu Yan activated the black box in his hand.

In an instant, everyone's recent actions and movements were presented in the form of a 3D holographic image.

"This..."

"Are you one of Hafke's men?!"

Seeing this technology that exceeded their understanding, everyone's hearts trembled.

No wonder the other party had so many fully modified guns. If it were Hafke's financial resources, that would make much more sense.

But those who had made a move and hadn't raised their hands were now so wide-eyed they were about to burst!

You should have brought this out sooner if you had it!

Bang!

Liu Yan watched the footage while raising his hand to fire.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

...

Everyone who had made a move was killed.

But Liu Yan did not kill a single one of those who had made a move but raised their hands to admit it.

After doing all this, Liu Yan took a look at the Black Market Dealers who were already terrified.

"I won't be reclaiming the guns bought by these corpses; you can take them and deal with them."

"I will come here to sell guns again tomorrow."

"Given what happened today, I'll take a step back, and you take a step back."

"Tomorrow's gun prices will be another 10% off."

"But I also hope that next time, no one will cause trouble in front of my stall."

"Is that okay?"

"Okay, okay!"

Some Black Market Dealers didn't even hear clearly what Liu Yan said, and just started nodding like pounding garlic.

Who cares what he said now, just answering 'okay' is enough!

Some Black Market Dealers who heard what Liu Yan said looked at him in disbelief.

He could have completely relied on his armed suppression to take back the guns he had sold.

But he didn't do that.

And tomorrow's prices are another 10% off?

And he actually said something like 'taking a step back'?!

For a moment, it was as if the Black Market Dealers had been slapped and then fed a few sweet dates.

The fear of Liu Yan immediately vanished.

They even developed the idea of wanting to follow behind him!

They had also made a move just now, but Liu Yan didn't kill them!

Instead, because they were brave enough to admit it, they even received a reward!

"I will definitely come again tomorrow!"

"Me too! I'm going home right now to find my friends and take out loans to help you drum up business!"

The Black Market Dealers quickly picked up the firearms from their fallen companions' bodies, then looked at Liu Yan with solemn expressions.

Their gazes were as firm as if they were about to join a cult.

Liu Yan waved his hand at them, signaling for the group of Black Market Dealers to leave.

After all, these were his own cash cows; it wouldn't be good if he killed them all.

After sending the Black Market Dealers away, Liu Yan waved at Wafa and the others.

The three of them looked at each other, then slowly walked toward Liu Yan.

From the three's eyes, Liu Yan could see their vigilance toward him.

Psh, psh, psh!

As the three walked toward Liu Yan, Roy, who was behind him, took out a healing gun and fired a shot at each of them.

The pain on their bodies immediately dissipated.

The three looked at their bodies in disbelief; they had never experienced such a thing before.

"Stand there and don't move, it'll be over in a moment."

Then, Liu Yan took out a surgical kit and a first-aid kit and bandaged the three of them one by one.

Looking at each other's faces, which showed absolutely no signs of injury, their pupils couldn't help but dilate.

They had seen surgical kits and first-aid kits before; although Asara's quality wasn't great, they were all more or less the same.

But Liu Yan's surgical kit and first-aid kit were completely different from what they had encountered!

Before the three could ask any questions, Liu Yan raised his hand and pointed to the remaining guns on the stall.

"Are you here to buy guns?"

Wafa and Harris nodded simultaneously, while Samar turned around to look for his PKM that he had dropped earlier.

"We originally wanted to buy a better piece of armor for our commanding officer."

"But brand new ones are quite expensive, and then we heard shouting over here about being able to resell, so we thought we'd come back and take a look..."

Wafa answered truthfully.

Before Liu Yan could speak, Samar's voice came from behind first.

"Tch, you have such a kind heart?"

"You're buying body armor for the commander, I'm really laughing."

"Do you even have the money for that?"

Wafa turned back and glared at Samar.

"Are you an idiot?"

Then Wafa quickly turned his head and looked at Liu Yan, assuring him: "Everything I just said is the truth."

Liu Yan waved his hand and smiled, not dwelling on it, but pointed to those guns and asked: "Do you like them?"

Looking at the dazzling array of fully modified guns, Wafa and the others subconsciously swallowed their saliva.

How could they not like them?

"We only brought two hundred thousand..."

"Pick one each, they're on me."

Wafa and Liu Yan spoke almost at the same time.

For a moment, Wafa and the others, including Roy behind Liu Yan, had looks of utter disbelief on their faces!

They were all wondering if they had misheard.

Seeing the three hesitate, Liu Yan said: "Yesterday at Amiya Town, weren't you planning to come and save me?"

"So, they're yours."

As his words fell, the three who had been hesitating looked at Liu Yan. After seeing that affirmative look, they instantly rushed toward the stall.

Samar elbowed Wafa aside and quickly grabbed an M7 battle rifle.

"You motherf..."

Wafa gritted his teeth and looked at Samar. Not wanting to lose face in front of others, Wafa suppressed the urge to kick him.

In the end, he helplessly took a fully modified m14 marksman rifle.

As for Harris, after picking for a long time, he finally took an ASH12 battle rifle.

Watching Samar and Wafa fighting over the guns.

Liu Yan didn't know why, but he felt a sense of déjà vu.

At the same time, a scene suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Number 66666, it's not that I'm complaining, but have you given the boss as many heart of africa as I have?"

"You've been in Bear Country for so long, and I've never seen you find a single heart of africa."

"How about you call me daddy, and those two I just gave the boss can count as yours."

"Idiot."