The next day, Ren Baqian returned to the place where he had bought his handgun the previous time. He requested the contact number from Chen Qing once again.
Just like the previous sequence of events, he was blindfolded and brought inside.
"I'm looking for a rifle as well as the kind of explosives that are used in mines," Ren Baqian removed the head covering, saw the same burly man as last time, and immediately spoke.
"You want to rob a bank?" The burly man was flabbergasted.
"I'm going up to the mountains and might need to blast a hole. I'll need easy to operate, very stable, and powerful explosives that can be used to mine." Ren Baqian straightforwardly explained.
"The risk of selling these things to you is too high," that burly man stared at him and replied. He hadn't suspected anything the previous time. But, if Ren Baqian wanted to use explosives combined with blasting a hole, this immediately got him thinking of one occupation—a pirate.
