The metal gate opened as the smell of desiccant dirt blew in his face.
Hu Youde searched for the button on the wall as he turned on the lights to the warehouse.
The dark space instantly lit up. The thick wooden boxes almost stuffed the entire area to its max capacity.
Inside the open boxes were baseball shaped heat sensor grenades, and bowl sized rockets. On the wall directly facing the door were rows of ghost sniper rifles, and by crude estimation, at least another hundred in the boxes on the side with changeable scopes. As to the barrels along the other side of the wall, without a doubt, must be launchers to the rockets.
"Ghost sniper rifle, heat sensor grenade, "Python" anti-tank rocket, reaper rifle, along with some other reliable gadgets. I trust you will definitely be interested." While Hu Youde laughed, he signaled a satisfied gesture to Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen walked up and picked up a "Python" and tried to scope.
"Is this thing good."
