Wasteland Code Survival Chapter 404: Box

WIA Trading Co., Ltd., which is the big yard of the Red Shirt Gang, is full of people wrapped in red cloth strips. Of course, the business on the bright side will not be the same as drug weapons. The catch-up relationship of the kinds of things, the boxes that are transported in and out by forklifts are mostly marked with vitamin tablets and antibiotics.

The bottom gang members of the Red Shirt Gang will stop when they see Li Shuo and respectfully shout "Brother Li"-Li Shuoming's identity is the sales manager of "WIA Trading Co., Ltd." Inside the Red Shirt Gang, he was a middle-level cadre in charge of gray business.

After bypassing an open space with many containers stacked, Li Shuo took Qi Lin and walked to a tightly guarded warehouse.

This warehouse is as high as two stories and covers an area of ​​one to two thousand square meters. Two heavily armed gangs are patrolling back and forth at the door.

"Brother Li is good... eh, who is this buddy? He's very face-to-face?" One of the people saw Li Shuo approaching and came up to say hello, but when he saw Li Shuo followed behind Qi Linshi suddenly grasped the very worn 81-bar rifle in his hand.

"Haha, this is my new brother, Xiao Wang." Li Shuo gave a haha, then smoked a cigarette and handed it to the gang guarding the warehouse.

The helper took the cigarette, but he still had an embarrassed look on his face: "Brother Li, you know, the helper said that outsiders in this warehouse are not allowed to approach. You are like this, let brothers Very embarrassing."

"Haha, what an outsider, Xiao Wang is also a brother in Bangli, how can he be regarded as an outsider!"

"Brother Li can’t say that. You know, new members now have an inspection period. They have to slowly get together from the outside. Besides, especially during this period of time, the helper has specially ordered them to wait. You are not allowed to come here..."

The warehouse guard hadn’t even talked about it, so Li Shuo leaned forward, whispered a few words secretly in his ear, and then stuffed something into the palm of the opponent’s hand, and the helper looked at it. Lin a little bit, nodded extremely reluctantly, and said, "Well, Brother Li, you can take him in, but you can only stay in it for ten minutes at most. Once ten minutes arrive, you will come out immediately. People find out, we all have to be punished."

"Okay, I know, I will trouble my brother this time."

Li Shuo smiled and patted the warehouse guard on the shoulder, then Qi Lin winked, and the two followed the warehouse guard and walked towards the huge warehouse.

The six-meter-high metal gate of the warehouse is tightly closed. This is the passage for the forklifts to transport goods in and out. The guard led the two people to the small door on the side and looked around vigilantly. He took out a key from his pocket, opened the door, and said to the two of them: "Brother Li, please go in, wait ten minutes and I will open the door."

"Okay, no problem, next time I have a drink, I'll treat you!" Li Shuo and Qi Lin just walked into the warehouse, and with a bang, the guard closed the small door from the outside.

"Boss Wang, we don’t have much time-you come with me-on the shelf on the right are shotguns worth 1,000 to 2,000 points. Although they are all homemade weapons, the quality is absolutely top-notch. Steel balls, iron sand, and single-headed bullets can all be used."

Li Shuo took Qi Lin all the way to the long row of shelves, took a few glances, and picked out a fairly well-made double-barreled shotgun from the shelf.

"Look at this, the style of Winchester M1887 is also a lever burst operation mode. There was a famous old movie before. You should have watched "Terminator" Boss Wang? The one in it is called It’s the gun that I used to do something."

"Schwarzenegger." Qi Lin said.

"Yes, yes, that's the Schwarzenegger. Don’t think this gun is an imitation, but the one who made this gun is a master craftsman. Look at the receiver, it’s all cut out by turning, and this Wood..." Li Shuo boasted about the imitation M1887 in his hand.

In Qi Lin’s view, this M1887 is indeed a good one among the homemade weapons in appearance, at least better than those welded with rusty steel pipes and angle irons on the waste soil, and rags wrapped around the outside. The home-made shotgun is much better.

However, this gun has a fatal flaw-that is, the wall of the barrel is too thin and the strength is not up to standard.

Generally, the barrel is made of precision seamless steel pipe formed at a time. However, the barrel of this imitation Winchester M1887 is obviously a hollow welded steel pipe rolled from steel plate, although the surface has been polished Processing, but the weld is still very obvious.

Using this kind of low-strength welded steel pipe as a gun barrel, if you can’t fire a few shots, there is a danger of chamber explosion.

Don’t say anything else, the earthen shotgun on the shelf that looks mediocre and has a huge caliber that can only fire iron sand is stronger than this flower shelf M1887. At least the barrel of the gun is Cut from the frame of a bicycle, rather than rolled from a steel plate less than two millimeters thick.

"Let me take a look again, anyway, there is still more time, ten minutes is enough for us to look at several guns."

Qi Lin said as he walked to the shelf, but the corner of his eye was constantly looking at every corner of the warehouse.

The warehouse is very large, and there are a lot of things stacked in it, but a few huge wooden boxes covered with canvas in the northwest corner have attracted Qi Lin's attention.

There is no other reason. A corner of a box was exposed from under the canvas. There was an emblem painted in black ink on it. Although it was scratched by someone with something, Qi Lin could still vaguely distinguish it. It was originally a skull pattern.

It should be those boxes!

Qi Lin pretended to look at a few homemade shotguns, then deliberately showed a dissatisfied expression, and said to Li Shuo: "I don't like these guns very much. Since they are here, Li The boss asked me to see if there are any other goods-eh, yes, what are in those boxes, are they also guns?"

Qi Lin said, ignoring Li Shuo's reaction, and walked towards the large boxes.

"Wait! Boss Wang, wait a minute! You can't touch things over there, that's--"

Li Shuo's words were not finished yet, Qi Lin suddenly turned his head, showing a weird smile at him, then suddenly turned behind Li Shuo, and slashed his head with a hand knife.

Li Shuo's body softened and fell down immediately. Qi Lin quickly caught him, and then gently placed him on the ground.

Qi Lin controlled the strength of this hand knife quite accurately, and he would wake up on his own in just one or two hours at most.

Leave Li Shuo down~IndoMTL.com~ Qi Lin immediately took out the camera, ran to the big boxes, and took a few photos of the skull emblem on the box.

Then, Qi Lin put the camera aside, lifted the canvas, and pushed aside one of the large wooden boxes nearly one person tall——

The wooden box was filled with broken plastic foam, Qi Lin pushed the plastic foam away, and the things below were immediately exposed.

Dozens of Type 56 submachine guns modeled after the AK47 assault rifle were neatly stacked in the box. Qi Lin took out one of them and took a look. These 56-stroke guns are all very well-made, obviously not from those Inferior goods produced in a small handmade workshop.

At the end of the butt, there is a small skull emblem.

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