Then, the man walked towards them with another man, respectfully and politely: "Madam, sir, this kind of bullet is in stock, how much do you need?"

The corner of his mouth subconsciously touched it, then turned his head to look at Cyril behind him, turned to stretch out a finger to the man, and said, "One, thank you."

After this sound, several men, including Cyril, were stunned. He reached out and pulled the simple one and lowered his voice: "Simple, usually pistols have about six bullets."

Simple:"……"

She hasn't known guns so well, how could she know how many bullets can be loaded?

Seeing the whispering with Cyril, the man kept a smile on the corner of his mouth and continued to ask, "I'm sorry, can you please repeat how many bullets you need?"

He just pretended that he hadn't heard anything just now.

He simply turned his head, held her index finger persistently, and repeated his voice again: "One, thank you!"

The three men present were stunned again, silent, and allowed time to fall into a strange silence.

Cyril looked at the simplicity beside him helplessly. He told her that a pistol had at least six bullets, and at least you can buy a magazine!

It was as simple as if I didn't know anything, but my index finger never put it down and was straight.

She doesn't use this bullet, so she buys too much to take up her pocket?

More importantly, she is so poor that she can’t afford to buy a plane ticket back to Country A. How could she buy such extra bullets?

The four of them were silent for a long time, and then the man had to respond: "Okay lady, please come here with me to register!"

A few minutes later, a complete bullet lay in the palm of a simple hand, with the mk number on it.

He took a brief look, then raised his head, pretended to be careless and asked the man, "Hey, can you tell me the source of the bullet? Which arsenal made it?"

Now basically all military firearms, machinery and other equipment in the United States are divided by four companies, Lockheed Martin, Boeing, Raytheon, and Northrop Grumman. It also has some branches of private arsenals...

I just don’t know which company made the bullet. If I know, it would be like I found the murderer who attacked Gu Jiu directly!

Of course, this is a bit naive, maybe it was just bought by some customers.

However, there are procedures for purchasing bullets and guns. As long as there are clues, it should not be difficult to search.

"Sorry, ma'am, we don't know much about the source, purchase channels and information of this kind of bullet, only senior staff know it."

He nodded thoughtfully, then put the bullet in his pocket and looked at Cyril beside him, which was like saying that they had a waste of time!

Cyril was embarrassed to see it, and just thought of saying that he would go find their senior leaders to ask something. He simply walked towards the door with his pockets in his hands.

He glanced at the two men in suits, looked at the simple again, and without hesitation, he hurriedly chased towards the simple-

"Simple, why don't I ask you again?" Cyril said after chasing behind him.

Simple and absent-minded: "No need, I'm just bored and have nothing to do to find trouble, but the result is not important."

When Gu Jiu asked her about this bullet shell, she didn't give it to him. I think Gu Jiu was also a colonel from the military region of the army. He would definitely have more ways than her. Then he would just throw the bullet to him.

Cyril did not make any more noise, and the two of them were about to go out and drove back to New York.

And when they were about to walk out of the door, they caught up with a man who was only about twenty-four or twenty-five years behind them, and took the initiative to stop them: "Hey, I think I might help you."

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Recommend friends’ new book "Phoenix Song: The Shocking Crazy Concubine is Too Arrogant" Qian Mozi Ran, in PK, there are many rewards, welcome to get into the trap!

She, the 21st century's top killer and the young master of the hidden family, was framed and reborn in time and turned into a super waste from the Yu Gu family in the Divine Illusion Continent - Yu Gulingran.

From then on, the waste material counterattacked, and Feng Yin Jiuxiao.

It is said that the young master of Baili family is cold and mysterious. Who is the one who smiles in front of her, with a flattering face, struggling to keep him?

"Go away, get away, we are not familiar with each other!" Mr. Ran patted the salty hand away.

Mouche looked aggrieved and pouted, "You just kissed someone yesterday. Are you planning to give up?"

"Damn, that's just an accident. Do you understand the accident?"

"I don't care. People are yours, and die are yours! Just take me, Xiao Ranran!"

Mouran looked desperate...
Chapter completed!