"What thing? What's that?"
Xiong Da, on the other hand, did not even get what Bai Yang meant and he returned Bai Yang a confused look.
"That is…."
Bai Yang looked around, and after learning that no one was paying attention to them, he raised his hand, made a finger gun and he said, "Pew…."
"Boss, you….!"
Xiong Da stared right at Bai Yang and when he was about to say something, he was stopped by Bai Yang.
"Hey hey hey, keep quiet…."
Xiong Da looked around, blinked his eyes and quietly asked, "Boss, what are you trying to do?"
"Ehem, I'm interested in it, so I'm thinking of getting myself one to play around."
Bai Yang replied impatiently after swinging his head and his tone changed again right after that, "Hey, I'm your boss right now, how dare you keep questioning me! Just tell me, is there a way or not?"
Xiong Da frowned, he looked at Bai Yang, scratched his head, looked at him again and scratched his head again….
"Are you really that itchy on your head? Can't you just give me an answer?"
Seeing Xiong Da repeatedly scratching his head, Bai Yang took a step away from him, fearing that dandruff would fall onto his body and said.
"Boss, be honest with me, when I transferred the money to the bunch of rich kids, they said they had an agreement with someone, so they wouldn't be looking for trouble against us anymore, that someone is you, right?"
Xiong Da looked at Bai Yang and asked.
".... That's quite a sudden change in topic, how is this related to what we are discussing now. Answer me, hurry," said Bai Yang carefreely as he waved his hand and gave Xiong Da a white eye.
Since everyone knew what was happening deep down, then there was no point in clarifying everything.
"Of course!"
Xiong Da nodded and replied with a simple answer, but that short answer was what that trembled Bai Yang's heart.
Holy shit, finally! I finally found a way to get myself a gun!
In truth, he never really did intentionally search for a way to lay his hands on a gun.
"But… Boss, I can only get you one that is this long, after all, we're in the country, you know how it is here, right?"
Xiong Da reached his hands out, and drew out the length of a chopstick in the air before extending it a little bit more…
Bai Yang understood him right away, he knew Xiong Da was talking about a pistol, but if he wanted submachine guns or rifles, then he would be dreaming. Come on, this is the mainland, these things are not entirely impossible to get, but the chances of one obtaining them illegally is even harder than flying into the outer space!
"Oh? So you guys even have connections all the way to the other countries?"
Bai Yang asked curiously, he knew that these guys were not good guys long ago, the metal processing plant's workers all looked like criminals, if someone told him that they were all normal workers, he would not buy it, he felt like these guys were more like a bunch of robbers….
"Hehe…."
Xiong Da smiled at Bai Yang like an idiot and said nothing, to which Bai Yang shrugged, as this was because they were not close enough for Xiong Da to reveal much more about his information. Bai Yang, however, was not in a hurry, for he knew that he would be able to find out more for himself one day, as long as they were still working for him!
"I want it now, money is not a problem!'
Bai Yang looked around sneakily once more and looked at Xiong Da with bright eyes while thinking, Dang, that place is a dangerous place, I won't feel safe without something powerful in my hands. With a gun, be it Che Family or what so ever, I will be able to stomp them over!
"How many do you want, Boss?"
That was when Xiong Da suddenly threw out this question.
Holy shit.
Bai Yang's hand trembled slightly, This is a little too much, how many I want? Can you even get me a cart of pistols if I asked for that many?
"Ehem, ten wouldn't be too much, can I get a hundred?"
Bai Yang started smiling and asked happily.
"No no no, not that many…. Ehem, Boss, I will figure out how to get you a couple of them."
Xiong Da felt awkward over his bragging, but his heart thought, Boss, are you trying to start a war? Hundred pistols? If that many guns appear illegally just like that, the country might even send jet fighters to hunt us down….
"Fine, I'll be waiting for news."
After throwing his reply at Xiong Da, Bai Yang lied down on a matt under a tree in the plant; his intention was clear, he would be waiting right there unless Xiong Da delivered his promise.
Xiong Da's mouth twitched after seeing his new boss lying down under the tree and he walked a little further away and called someone.
I knew it!
Bai Yang's eyes were sharp, he may not be able to understand what Xiong Da was talking about, but from the shape of his mouth he made while talking, Bai Yang could tell that the person he called was "Brother Lang".
The rest was easy to figure out, Xiong Da was definitely asking the stone-faced dude, whatever Lang he was, to buy the pistols!
Heh, detouring is definitely the best way. When I went to the stone-faced Lao Lang, he did not even bother replying me, but when I try it through Xiong Da, heh, things are now getting done!
Actually, Bai Yang had been planning this since long ago, ever since he knew that Xiong Da nad the others were friends with Lao Lang. From delivering business to buying the factory and doing them a favor. All of these could've been done somewhere else, did you think that I'm not afraid at all when dealing with you bunch of people that looked just like bad guys?
In less than half an hour, the stone-faced Lao Lang arrived at the plant in a camo-T and cargo pants, riding on a Harley. When he saw Bai Yang, he did not even respond to his wave, making Bai Yang really awkward.
We're friends, are we not? Your behavior is really making me feel bad, ermmmm, I will take my revenge by squeezing everything out from Xiong Da and the others. Okay, it is decided then!
Xiong Da and the others, however, were innocent.
Lao Lang and Xiong Da stood further away as they talked, and that was when Bai Yang noticed that ever since Lao Lang's appearance, the workers around seemed much more uneasy and the noises coming from them decreased to almost non-existent.
Though Xiong Da stood much taller than Lao Lang, he instead, looked like he was smaller than Lao Lang.
Heh, this Lao Lang is definitely not ordinary, but what the hell is he working as? International robber? Is he a legendary mercenary or assassin?
On the other hand, Lao Lang looked at Xiong Da and frowned, "What are you doing with that brat?"
"Heh, Brother Lang, this is a long story so I'll tell you next time," Xiong Da answered awkwardly.
"That brat…. Forget it, I believe you are not that stupid, just keep an eye on him, it's not that easy to get out of that life…. The things are in here so I'll be leaving. Contact me right away if there's anything."
Lao Lang picked up a silver crate from the bike and threw it to Xiong Da before he left.
He arrived quickly but also left quickly, from the start to the end, he never spared Bai Yang a single glance.
But Bai Yang interpreted it as this dude being innately alert and wary of everyone, did you not see him ignoring everyone else as well?
Xiong Mao sent Lao Lang off with his eyes, and he only walked towards Bai Yang after Lao Lang entirely got out of his vision.
Bai Yang stood up right away, rubbing his hands. His eyes could no longer move away from the crate in Xiong Da's hands anymore. His hands were shivering, dang, this was something that existed only in stories and legends for a city boy, and now he would be able to own one!
"Boss, let's talk inside there."
Xiong Da shook his head and pointed towards the warehouse.
Okay, these are not to be revealed in the public.
Bai Yang hurriedly rushes towards the warehouse.
Xiong Da followed behind him, closed the doors immediately and switched on the light. He then placed the crate on the wooden table and it was actually a crate locked with a password….
When the crate was opened up, Bai Yang's eyes widened slightly and he could no longer shift his vision away anymore.
Two black and cold pistols lay in the foam cushion in the crate, and beside them were a few boxes of bullets!
"Holy shit, is this a desert eagle?"
Bai Yang's eyes lit up brightly, as he said, he picked up a pistol and all he felt was its weight and the steel's cold.
Xiong Da's head was covered in sweat on the other hand.
"Boss, you're overthinking. This is a local product, the QSG92, its 199 millimeters in length, 760 grams heavy. Magazine capacity is 15 rounds, and its best range is within 50 meters. It uses the locally made DAP 9mm bullets. In its effective range, it can pierce through a steel plate that is 1.3mm thick easily. The 9mm parabellum, on the other hand, can't achieve this effect, its specialty is…."
With the gun in his hand, Bai Yang stared at Xiong Da and thought, I don't even understand anything, are you really that professional?
"Stop, just tell me how to use it safely."
With a wave, Bai Yang interrupted.
Xiong Da's face twitched as he felt that his time was wasted, so he picked up the other gun in the crate, and in Bai Yang's awe, he effortlessly dissembled the gun and miraculously assembled it together again.
"Ehem, this is not my intention, I did it without me knowing. I checked it already, its entirely new, now, let me teach you how to use it safely. First, a newbie should…."
An hour later, Bai Yang discovered that not everyone would become very skillful after obtaining a gun; if he did not learn the details, he would hurt himself.
Whatever appeared in the movie, about the actors becoming sharpshooters after getting their hands on a gun, was all fake. In order to become a skilled marksman, one would have to go through vigorous training and countless hours of practice.
That was very tiring, however, and that was not what Bai Yang wanted, he merely wanted to be able to use it to protect himself.
Just look at this fool…
"Now that you are familiar with the guns, why don't you give it a try?"
With the whatever 92 in his hand, Xiong Da continuously turned it around with his finger and said towards Bai Yang.
"Right here?"
Bai Yang widened his eyes in shock.
"Don't worry boss, they are all one of us, I will have them to operate the machine to cover the gunshot, so it's fine."
Xiong Da seemed even more passionate than Bai Yang…
"Okay, let's go."
Bai Yang was not afraid as well, let's go!