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Chapter 112 Arms Dealer(2/2)

"Shut up! Shut up, you! I'll open it for you now."

As soon as the car window opened, Ren Jie came in along the window, stepping on the ground that was just down on Lan Ruobing's thighs, and Lan Ruobing's eyes could already spit fire.

At this moment, the train of candidates looked at Ren Jie with a confused look on his face. How did he come here?

What are you doing here?

I saw Ren Jie clear his throat:

"Ahem~ What's inside? Passengers are squeezing their feet."

"Pistol Grenade Submachine gun~ Electric baton hand cannon mortar~"

"Armor-piercing high-explosion tracer bullet~ The big sniper rifle is bazooka~"

"Are you in need? Give you some cheaper~"

After saying that, he directly lifted up his coat, and all kinds of weapons were hung inside.

At this moment, everyone in the car looked at Ren Jie in horror.

Is there anything wrong?

You came over to sell arms in the middle of the night? What's the difference between this and the old lady selling melon seeds, mineral water, instant green tea, iced black tea in the refrigerator? You?

It’s just that one sells drinks and the other sells arms.

"How much is it?"
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