Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 173: Unbalanced supply and demand

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Seven or eight strong men surrounded the Zhou Qingfeng and Butcher groups. Obviously, the two of them were weak, and they were equipped with complete equipment, and they had some oil and water. The leading brave man has been blocked in front of Zhou Qingfeng, and he wants to knock down Zhou Qingfeng with a strong body, showing his momentum.

It ’s just that Zhou Qingfeng pulled out the Colt revolver on his thigh, and the muzzle was pushed up, pressing on the throat of the strong man. He sneered and cursed: "Do you think that you can eat me when there are more people?" >

The leading brawny did not expect Zhou Qingfeng speed and guts, and underestimated the strength of Zhou Qingfeng's. The muzzle was pressed against his throat, and his half-pulled body was pushed up. Only with a bad breath, he still cursed his teeth and said: "Asshole, you are not afraid to die and shoot!"

The strong men also took out their guns one by one and pointed at the Zhou Qingfeng. They screamed and screamed, and asked Zhou Qingfeng to immediately put down the gun and make compensation.

The Butcher squinted behind Zhou Qingfeng. He did n’t move his hands but was ready to go. He said indifferently: "Victor, I do n’t like being seen as a monkey like this. If you do n’t shoot, I ’ll shoot. "

There are many conflicts in the chaotic world. This black market is dead every day. The passers-by are not strange at first, and they are far away from it. Looking at the Zhou Qingfeng, the two faced seven people, and everyone felt that Zhou Qingfeng and Butcher were going to be unlucky.

The bald head is relying on his own number of people, even if his throat is forced by Zhou Qingfeng, he still threatens: "Asshole, you better put down the gun, otherwise you will regret it. I swear you will regret it."

"Oh ... that's okay." Zhou Qingfeng seemed to heed the other person's opinion, and actually retracted his revolver, and then stood behind the bald man in a flash, and avoided all directions. His muzzle.

The bald man was hurt by Colt ’s barrel against his throat. He rubbed his neck and twisted his head and scolded loudly: "Do you think this is okay? I said you regret it, I want it You regret it now. "

Everyone ’s eyes are on Zhou Qingfeng, but Butcher is the one who really works. The furry giant quickly pulled out his own gun and started shooting, extremely fast.

After a series of compact gunshots, all seven people who were surrounded by Zhou Qingfeng were shot. The leading man also turned his head to find Zhou Qingfeng trouble, just waited for the gunshot to stop, he lowered his head again and was shocked to see a rapid expansion of blood on his chest.

The Butcher quickly changed a magazine and put the gun in its sleeve. He stepped forward and pushed the bald head of the gun down to the ground, muttering in his mouth: "I said, I hate being stared like a monkey."

The people around were in a state of shock, and the kid who had just been released looked at the Zhou Qingfeng's back, and then looked at the Butcher striding away. This little guy immediately groped on the fallen body. He wasn't greedy either, he got out two guns and a few magazines and got into the aisle between the tents and ran away quickly.

Zhou Qingfeng did not respond to the gunshot behind him, and continued to move forward slowly, seeing that a shop seemed good, and walked in.

The owner of this tent shop is a tall, thin white man, who all sees the battle outside. See Zhou Qingfeng come in and greet quickly and enthusiastically: "Sir, do you have any needs? We will be able to meet any of your needs."

The light in the tent was dim, but a tactical assault vehicle equipped with an M2HB heavy machine gun was generously placed in the middle. Zhou Qingfeng walked to the assault car and asked with great interest: "How can I sell this goods?"

"Five thousand caps."

"Bottle cap?"

"This is a virtual currency used by our black market to calibrate the value of goods. In fact, we need to barter goods. We sell arms here, and at the same time buy medicines, food and other daily necessities at a high price."

"Can't you pay with gold?" There are several tons of gold in Zhou Qingfeng's hands.

But the boss of the black market said with a smile: "Sorry, no one needs gold in particular now. Maybe we will need to use gold as currency in the future, but we need physical objects now. In fact, if you need gold, I can give you A special price. "

A poorly printed purchase order was handed to Zhou Qingfeng. He glanced at the price of food and medicine. For example, the price of a box of canned meat actually required five bottle caps. Counting that, as long as 10,000 boxes of canned meat can buy a fire assault vehicle with a heavy machine gun.

This price is very expensive for Wasteland. Because for people who have n’t eaten or drank, fire-powered assault vehicles ca n’t fill their stomachs, but canned meat can help them survive. This may not be the case for Zhou Qingfeng.

Zhou Qingfeng asked another sentence: "Where did your weapons come from?"

"We are Skull and Bones Society's own shop, and the weapons we sell are from several large arsenals of the US Army. Sir, we have as many arms as you want."

"Is there a" Javelin "anti-tank missile?"

"Yes."

"Are there tanks for sale?"

"Sorry, heavy weapons are not for sale."

"Is there fuel?"

"Sorry, now fuel is scarce than food, we Skull and Bones Society prohibit fuel outflow."

"Is there a large-caliber sniper rifle?"

"Some, all styles, all kinds of ammunition, the price is very cheap."

"What about explosives? What about anti-infantry mines? What about rocket launchers?"

"Yes, all of them."

"What about slaves? I need some slaves with special skills."

"A large number of slaves are supplied, and now many people are starving to death. They are selling themselves in order to survive. We can find what kind of slave you want."

After the inquiry, Zhou Qingfeng walked out of the tent with Butcher and found several shops to continue shopping. They found that Skull and Bones Society had a large number of weapons sold by infantry, and professional slaves were not lacking, except for fuel, food and medicine.

Actually, fuel, food and medicine are all missing. Although Skull and Bones Society controls New York's land access to the north, it is actually too difficult to feed millions of people under their control.

However, this imbalance between supply and demand makes Zhou Qingfeng and Butcher a little excited. Zhou Qingfeng whispered: "We can take this opportunity to make a fortune! At least update our weapons."

"police headquarters underground Air-Raid Shelter, which has preserved cans for decades like a mountain."

"There are still a lot of military blankets."

"There are also simple but practical medical devices."

"There are even a few old-fashioned generators and pumps."

"All of these can be used in exchange for the materials we are in short supply."

"We can get David Lawrence to help. He is the third-level commando leader of the Brotherhood of Iron and Steel, and there are more than one hundred people under his hand."

The plan is so smooth that it ca n’t be believed. Zhou Qingfeng told Lena Fox his thoughts. Miss Fox immediately sent someone to collect the price of the Brotherhood of Steel. The conclusion is that-except heavy weapons and fuel are strictly controlled, other materials can be exchanged for food.

The contact with David Lawrence is also very easy. The new three-level assault captain took a team of more than 100 people. In fact, the supplies supplied by the Brotherhood of Iron and Steel were not enough at all. He was also anxious to send a sum of money.

So Lena Fox found a way to find a tugboat, and hired hundreds of people to work hard, and went to Manhattan overnight. With the help of David Lawrence's manual arming, tens of millions of boxes of canned meat and other materials were successively removed from the underground Air-Raid Shelter in half a month.

Zhou Qingfeng originally thought that the secret of Air-Raid Shelter would be discovered after they left police headquarters the last time. In fact, police headquarters has indeed been looted many times, and the Air-Raid Shelter that can be hidden deep in the underground garage is still unpopular.

After two days of tossing, Zhou Qingfeng returned to the black market at JFK with 20,000 boxes of cans initially used for trading.

"Are there any people who still want to eat?" Butcher stood at the bow of the small tugboat and yelled into the sea. He just pried open a box of Spam cans that was enough for his grandfather, tasted a bite of black pepper flavoured minced meat, and then became this disgusting look.

After careful discrimination, the two talents found that many of these canned foods were still the surplus supplies of World War II-the famous Spam canned meat. This thing was regarded as two major enemies by the US military in World War II, and the other major enemy was gonorrhea.

"It ’s enough to fill up your stomach. At this time, who still cares about the taste?" Zhou Qingfeng set aside a "Hershey" chocolate that was also during World War II. This chocolate tastes the same as chewing wax. "I believe someone will need them ". (To be continued.)