Hualala ...
As if he was ready, the village chief shouted, and chaotic footsteps immediately sounded in the distance.
The women and children who had crowded around the entrance to watch the commotion quickly moved away to make way for Lu Xin. Then, a dozen young men squeezed their way through the crowd from the corners of the village. Each of them was armed with a submachine gun and had rounds of bullets wrapped around their bodies. They stood in an orderly row in front of the door and looked at Lu Xin with enthusiasm and anticipation with simple smiles on their faces.
"Take a look, Sir. What do you think of this specialty?" the village chief smiled.
"Our village has nothing but guns and bullets."
“..”
"This ... It looks pretty good ..."
Lu Xin couldn't help but praise them after taking a closer look at the guns and ammunition on the young men.
Who would have thought that there was such a small Arsenal hidden in this small village?
