Normally, custom-made firearms were made of expensive wood and handmade. However, it was only 1968, and the weight had been reduced by half. Moreover, it was only used in a few experimental gun models. There was no special plastic that was used on a large scale, so it was not cheaper than expensive wood. Moreover, the barrel of this shotgun was made of a new type of special alloy, and its shooting range was increased by about 15%. The rarer an item was, the more valuable it was. Therefore, this gun was priced at 1.5 times the original price, minus the 100 USD deposit left by the buyer.
Fortunately, the gun had not been completed when the buyer died. After a phone call, although the gun could not be returned, the buyer's name was not left on the gun. After listening to these explanations, William suddenly felt that 270 dollars was actually a bargain. It could be considered an antique gun after more than ten years.
I want this gun."
Hearing William's words, the gun shop owner and Sheriff Will laughed. The owner of this gun was the biggest farmer in the town. Unfortunately, this rich man was found dead on his farm two months ago. The murderer was not found, but the clothes, shoes, cash, and even socks were gone. Therefore, basically everyone thought that it was done by a homeless man.
The gun was priced at 370 dollars, and the cost was 330 dollars. Adding the shipping fee of 10 dollars, the gun was rotten in the hands of the gun shop owner. Plus, the owner died before he could get the gun. Even if it was 200 dollars, the people in the town would not buy it. Sheriff Will, who had helped to solve a medium-sized problem, felt that he had gained some face and stood on William's side.
She helped him choose a set of thick hunting clothes, ammunition, daggers, compasses, water bottles, sleeping bags, and other things.
He directly lowered the price until the shop owner took out the list of goods he had purchased. Only then did he increase the price by 5%. He sold William a full set of hunting supplies without losing money. Half an hour later, William, who had entered empty-handed, left the house with a large backpack with a shotgun and holster. He also had a bright silver M1911 and a tactical dagger similar to John Rambo's from First Blood. However, before getting into the car, Will smiled at William and said,"Alright, William, put the pistol and dagger into your backpack. "Otherwise, if you don't have a pistol and are caught by the police, even if you don't have a magazine or bullets in your gun, you will face six months in prison and a 200-dollar penalty.
" Ah..." This was the first time he had touched a gun. William was in a good mood. He was stunned. He quickly nodded and tied the tactical belt around his waist. He stuffed the gun and dagger into his backpack. In the future, the most common thing on the internet was to do whatever the Eagle Country's police said when they were checking. Even if they felt offended, discriminated against, or treated unfairly, it was still up to the lawyer to get back at the police.
Otherwise, a touch or a push would be considered an assault on the police. If his hand was placed in a place where he could not see, the Eagle Country's police would think that there was a threat and shoot. Moreover, he would die in vain. The Eagle Country police officer who fired the shot after the incident would at most make a mistake in judgment and lose his job.
Seeing that William was so easy to talk to, Will nodded happily. He got into the car and said with a smile," When we enter the mountain, don't point your gun at anyone else. You can do whatever you want."
Hearing this, William did not feel happy. Instead, he muttered in his heart, Will, these bastards, are they trying to make a windfall? After entering the mountain, wasn't it still the local tyrants who could do whatever they wanted?
However, even though he was thinking this way, there was no other expression on his face other than a smile. While driving back to the police station, Will suddenly stepped on the brakes and stared at a man with a backpack in the distance. Then, he stepped on the accelerator and drove toward the unfamiliar man in his eyes.
As the police car got closer, William saw the man in a military green jacket with long hair. He turned his head in surprise and looked at Will with a serious expression.
The first drop of blood.
Most of the young people in China would recognize Lan Bo's stoic face. As for the villain Sheriff, it was normal for William to not react in time.
After all, there were too many supporting roles in movies that would be forgotten after watching them. After a few years, they would not even remember what they looked like.
The police car stopped next to John Rambo, who was expressionless. Sheriff Will rolled down the window." Hey, buddy, are you here to visit your relatives or friends?”
Lan Bo knew that the fat sergeant didn't welcome him. He had encountered too many similar situations in the half a year since he came back from the Monkey Kingdom.
In fact, the more he explained, the more many Eagle Country people hated him and called him an executioner. Therefore, based on the principle of saying less and making fewer mistakes, Lan Bo shook his head." I'm just passing by."
However, Lan Bo's attitude immediately reminded Will of the biggest farmer in town who was killed by a homeless man two months ago." Get in the car, I'll give you a ride." The meaning was obvious. Will was chasing them out of the town. Although Will was unfriendly, even disdainful and vigilant, it was not a problem for him to send Lan Bo off. You said you were passing by, and I said I would give you a ride. Plus, the person who spoke was the town police. Lan Bo could only helplessly open the car door.
Will said to William, who was in the passenger seat,"William, get out of the car."
William nodded and took the opportunity when Rambo went around the front of the car to remind Will softly,"Be careful, Sheriff. I have a feeling that this guy isn't to be trifled with."
" Thank you." Will patted William's shoulder nonchalantly." Go back to the police station and wait for me. I'll meet up with you guys after I send this tramp away."
"Are you sure you don't want me to accompany you?"
William, who was eager to get away from Rambo, said so. When Will laughed and said " sure," he opened the car door without hesitation. He took out a big backpack from the back seat and watched Rambo get into the police car and disappear into the distance. However, after walking for a few meters, he suddenly patted his head." No, if nothing bad had happened, I should have followed him just now. "Persuade Will to let Lan Bo have a meal in town and then send him away. Then Lan Bo, who didn't plan to stay, wouldn't carry a machine gun and destroy half the town."
As expected, William chatted with two young police officers named Ross and Bill in the police station for less than 20 minutes before he saw Will enter the police station with the handcuffed Rambo.
After seeing William pass him a cup of takeaway coffee, Will said apologetically,"Sorry, William. It looks like we'll have to go hunting later."
" It's alright, Sheriff. I'll be staying in town for quite some time anyway." Looking at Lan Bo's stoic face, William asked again," What did this guy do?”
Resisting arrest, carrying dangerous weapons."
Will pulled out a tactical dagger and said to the town's deputy sheriff, Goyle, teasingly," This guy brought a dagger and said he came to hunt."
"Haha!"
"A small dagger to hunt rabbits?”
Amid the mocking laughter, only William knew that this dagger could really be used to hunt. Moreover, the prey was the American town police who were holding automatic rifles.
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