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Chapter 44-Black-sweeping Equipment Upgrade!

(3,000-word chapter)

After taking a two-hour leave from Sheriff Julie, David Huang went out.

At ten o'clock in the morning, David Huang appeared at the underground black market in Los Angeles in casual clothes.

There were many places like Los Angeles. The gray and even black areas were involved in the trade of weapons, D-grade goods, color, the dark net, and even the more outrageous human trafficking. In Los Angeles, which ranked among the top few cities in terms of crime rate, it was not uncommon.

This was Mexican territory, and many of them were engaged in business in the gray or black areas.

As a police officer, David Huang naturally had access to the database to learn about this gray and black area. The police knew about it, but they didn't care.

Before David Huang arrived, he said,

He had already changed into casual clothes and even changed his hair color and eye color.

He bought some wigs, cosmetic contacts, fake beards, and so on.

His original black hair and black eyes had turned into golden hair and blue eyes. He did not have a beard before, but now he had a little beard.

He had golden hair and blue eyes. He looked very much like his idol, a native of his country.

This was his second identity.

They could get rid of the police's restrictions and do many other things.

For example, getting rid of the police force that obstructed him! For example, Angelina, the Holy Mother of the Left!

David Huang didn't like to play any tricks. He liked to shoot directly!

Oppose me? Obstructing me from getting rid of the underworld?

I'll change my identity after work and go straight to your house to shoot you! When he shoved his gun into Angelina's mouth and pulled the trigger, he wanted to see if she would still object to his crime?

David Huang was still wearing a mask and sunglasses, so no one could recognize him at all.

Even if there was video evidence from the camera, it was impossible to determine who it was.

He went to an illegal gun shop.

He was prepared to buy some illegal guns that he could use in the future.

In his line of work as a police officer, it was impossible for him to kill people and rob them. However, if he changed his identity, he could go crazy!

He wanted to get some start-up funds from the haters.

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"Boss, give me a Mossberg M500 series shotgun, an M4A1 Carbine, a Colt M1911, and a Beretta M92F pistol.”

David Huang now had 8,000 dollars in his pocket. He was rich and powerful.

Naturally, he wanted the best guns.

These guns were all the best in their respective fields.

There was a special training program called the American Three-Shots in the Yingjian firearms class.

The so-called American three-gun was a handgun, a shotgun, and a rifle. The combination of these three could unleash the greatest power. It was also John Vick's favorite.

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The reason why he came to the black market to buy it was because other markets required strict ID certification, gun certification, and so on to be qualified to buy it. He bought the gun to clean up the illegal goods, so he naturally couldn't buy it openly.

"Oh, I see."

"Sir."

The owner was a man in his forties. He was a mixed-blood of Mexican and falcon, and his name was Mike Desanta.

The people in the underworld called him Old Mai, and he was quite famous in this underground black and gray trading industry.

Mike said,

"Sir, you have great taste, but with all due respect, I can only get the M1911 and Beretta pistols you want. The other firearms are all contraband. I won't do anything illegal.”

Shotguns were a powerful weapon of destruction at close range. Even in America, where guns were everywhere, high-caliber shotguns with high lethality were not allowed to be owned by civilians. The shotguns that civilians could hold were only a small number of models.

For example, the Mossberg M500 series shotgun that David Huang wanted was a weapon used by the military police.

There was also the Carbine rifle. The M4A1 Carbine rifle was banned from civilian use in America. It was a fully automatic rifle and the main weapon of the US Special Forces!

The Mexican Mike had a serious look on his face. His gaze meant that he had to pay more.

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"Add more money."

David Huang tossed a roll of US dollars.

"This is the deposit. When I get the goods, there are two extra rolls.”

Stupid Americans like to roll up their cash, unlike us who like to bundle it up. Their styles are different. Our bundle is 10,000 dollars, while their roll is about 1,000 or 2,000 dollars.

"I'll try my best."

Boss Mike took the money quickly. After taking the money, he had a different attitude.

"I can give you two pistols and bullets in stock. I have stock here, so you can take them now.”

"As for the shotgun you want, I can ask my old friend to come and get it in a week.”

"But with all due respect, I really can't get my hands on the M4A1 carbine. That's an active weapon of the US military. Only terrorists can get their hands on those things.”

Mike opened his palm.

"But,"

"I can get you some good stuff. I can get you an AR15 semi-automatic rifle with similar performance.”

"This is a century-old shop.”

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Qunima's century-old shop was only a few years old? It was even thinner than the recipes in Yingguo!

However,

No matter how much David Huang had learned about Ying-chan from movies and games, he had only been one-sided. He still didn't know much about Ying-chan's gun market. Although Ying-chan could own guns, it wasn't unregulated. On the contrary, it was strictly regulated!!

You can buy a rifle, but try modifying a part?

One step was to modify it, and the next step was to enter the federal prison! A sentence of decades!

Some active firearms were strictly prohibited by Ying-chan. The public couldn't get their hands on them. Anyone who touched them would die!!

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"No problem."

David Huang nodded.

The AR15 semi-automatic rifle was not bad either. The famous M4 series and M16 series were its sub-products. However, the AR15 was not a military weapon in Yingjiang. It was a hot selling gun in the gun stores on the streets and alleys. It could be owned by civilians. At the same time, some mercenaries, security guards, or special forces could also equip it privately.

The only flaw was that it was only semi-automatic, not fully automatic.

It was a happy deal. David Huang was not worried that the Mexican would cause trouble. Knowing Mike's identity, he had plenty of ways to find him and kill him.

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Mike's shop was a sex shop, but only the people in the street knew that he sold everything behind his back. His warehouse was in a container in an abandoned factory one kilometer away.

After receiving the money, Mike was very efficient and quickly brought the goods over.

After the transaction was successful, David Huang received two pistols, 200 rounds of ammunition, two bulletproof vests, a tactical vest, an explosion-proof shield, and some military daggers. He threw them all into the System Space.

Now, if there was a murder or robbery, he could use these backup weapons.

The gun numbers of the weapons had all been erased, and the rifling had also been modified.

Many criminal investigation departments could analyze the rifling patterns based on the trajectory of the bullets and determine the gun. This time, they could not determine anything.

After buying everything, David Huang returned to his original appearance in a small alley.

Then, he drove back to the police station before lunch.

The morning passed just like that.

At noon, they enjoyed a buffet at the police station's internal canteen.

It had to be said that Yingjiang's food was really unpalatable.

Fortunately, there were plenty of eggs, beef with onions, chicken breast, fish, and so on in the police canteen. Thanks to the global dividends, many high-quality beef and other expensive items in many countries were very cheap. These were just enough to supplement the protein David Huang needed for his recent physical improvement.

In the past two days, his body had improved several times. The vegetarian food that the landlady had made in the morning was not enough to fill the gaps between his teeth. David Huang's body was in desperate need of energy, and he had bragged about the amount of food for four people. The other police officers in the cafeteria were all dumbfounded.

A few policewomen even took the initiative to ask David for his phone number. After all, he was a hunk who was nearly 1.9 meters tall and was so cool when he showed off his food. He must be very fierce in that aspect. Eating was like a bottomless pit, that was like a pile driver!

After a hearty meal,

David Huang felt that his body was filled with energy and strength.

"I'm full. It's time for the happy extermination.”

He checked his equipment and made all the preparations.

They began to eliminate the evils!

(3000-word chapter,

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