"Sure thing!" Elder Hassan agreed readily, "If you want, I can give you a batch."
Bagel was overjoyed upon hearing this. Elder Hassan was really cooperative!
However, when he saw the weapons that Elder Hassan had brought over, his face turned pale!
Those worn-out old AK rifles were even worse than the ones used by the warriors in his own tribe. Was Mr. Hassan trying to fool him with this stuff?
"Either take these weapons with a signature or just take the food and leave," Elder Hassan said calmly.
Although these guns were old, there were many people in this wasteland who wanted them.
In a wasteland ruled by the tribes, there was a significant lack of security. Having a gun in hand could make a common person feel secure walking alone in the wasteland.
Even if it was a worn-out, grandfather-era AK rifle.
In the end, Bagel still signed the paper and left with the old rifles.
