Wasteland Code Survival

After that, the knight commander's piercing eyes swept across the bar, and finally fell on Qi Lin in the corner.

"You, are you new here? I haven't seen you before!" The knight walked to the table where the three of them were, and asked Qi Lin.

Since the blessing state of the hidden ring is still there, Qi Lin is not worried about being seen through by the other party, and he doesn't say much, nodding his head, which is acquiescence.

"Oh?" The knight commander said suspiciously, then, with his big hand stretched out, he grabbed one of the two sniper rifles Qi Lin was leaning against the table.

"Wait!" Qi Lin hadn't spoken yet, but the intelligence dealer John suddenly spoke. He was smiling and saying to the knight commander: "Honorable knight commander, in the supreme creed of the mutual aid association, I remember There is a saying, "Everyone’s private property is bestowed by the Lord God and is sacred and inviolable." Isn’t it bad for you to be like this...?"

But who knows, the knight commander's hand did not stop at all, and he grabbed the PSG-1 sniper rifle directly, and then coldly snorted and said, "Hmph, you also said that, it is a gift from the Lord God. A loyal servant of the Lord God, don’t I even have the power to check? John, you'd better be honest, otherwise, I will let the people in the court leave you a place in the dungeon!"

With that said, the knight commander directly tore open the rag strip wrapped around the gun body, exposing the PSG-1 black engineering plastic gun body.

"PSG-1? According to one of the parties, there is also a PSG-1 rifle among the weapons of that infidel, saying! What is your relationship with that infidel!"

When he saw the gun body, the knight commander’s eyebrows jumped, and with his gesture, the Templar knights on the side swarmed four or five people and gave the table where the Qi Lin three people were. Surrounded tightly.

And the eyes of other people in the bar were all attracted. It is dusk, and there are still an hour or two from when the Holy Light Bar is most lively. There are not many people in the bar, and Qi Lin is the only one inside. New faces.

Qi Lin glanced at the sniper rifle held by the knight commander. Although the PSG-1 can be regarded as a luxury among the expensive top sniper rifles, it is different from the WA2000, which has a scarce production and almost disappeared after the nuclear war. As a police sniper rifle and a civilian game gun in many countries, the number of PSG-1 is not small.

If you want to add a crime, there is no reason to worry.

Moreover, Qi Lin read another meaning from the greedy eyes of the knight commander's tone.

"This is not my gun, my gun is this." After saying that, Qi Lin grabbed another Gauss sniper rifle that was also tightly wrapped in rags.

"This PSG-1 was here before I sat here. I don't know who it belongs to. Brother John may have made a mistake." Qi Lin's eyes didn't dodge a trace, so he looked directly at the knight commander. Said.

"Very well, you are very acquainted." The knight commander grinned, showing a satisfied smile, and then threw the PSG-1 to a Templar knight behind him.

"Close the team and go to the next place!"

Until then, Qi Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the other party had just caught the PSG-1. If it had caught the Gauss sniper rifle, the trouble might be serious.

The knight commander left the bar with a large group of Templar knights, and Lao Xuan said bitterly: "Those guys deal with us outsiders like this. They always try their best to exploit the benefits from us. If you can find the fault, you will try to find it anyway. Once something really happens, we will definitely suffer in the end."

"Yes, yes, fortunately you just put up with it, otherwise, that guy might really catch you to the court!" John also nodded.

"Hmm..." Although a PSG-1 is expensive, it is nothing compared to Qi Lin, who now owns an entire 404 base, but this is a wake-up call for Qi Lin.

The guy who bit Qi Lin back that day was probably already in the City of Steel, because among those people, he was the only one who had seen the PSG-1 in the passenger seat of Qi Lin.

From this point of view, it is really safest to change a batch of weapons.

"John, do you know a friend who sells weapons? My gun was taken away by the knight commander. I need to buy some handy goods. Don't worry, your benefits are indispensable." Qi Lin said.

"Weapons? That's okay! I know a lot of guys who buy and sell weapons. Whether you want old goods from the old times or new guns now, I have a way!" John said, patting his chest.

"Let’s take the guns of the old age, and be familiar with them. I don’t think the new products are reliable."

"Ha, your thoughts are the same as mine. Three new rifles in the Iron City Armory have been blasted this week!" John laughed.

...

Ten minutes later, a guy with a melon hat that he didn't know from which ruins was turned over was brought over by John, and he was carrying a huge package on his back.

"Old Hu, this brother wants to buy a gun. They are all acquaintances. Give me an internal price!" John said to the melon hat.

"It's easy to talk..." The old nonsense with a melon hat threw the package behind him on the table. Hearing from the sound of metal collision inside, the package should be full of guns-but Qi Lin didn't think What good stuff will there be.

Really good guns, no one will be stuffed into a package like waste garbage, nor will they carry it with them so swagger-

Sure enough, when the old Hu opened the package, it contained some very worn AKs, 81 bars and other old goods, and even many defective imitation guns hand-produced by small folk workshops. At first glance, most of them were It is the quality of white, and occasionally one or two firearms of green quality are just beyond the boundary between white and green.

Qi Lin curled his lips and fought with these tattered guns. To be honest, it was no different from suicide.

The expression on Qi Lin's face naturally fell into the eyes of John and Lao Xuan, and John's dark face suddenly became ugly: "Old Hu! We are all people who know the goods, don't use your Fool the rookie trash to prevaricate us!"

"Hey, I know." Old Hu smiled awkwardly, then took out a dirty list from his arms and placed it on the table.

"The good goods are all in the warehouse, how can they be picked up so casually? Which one does this guest officer fancy and tell me nonsense, I will pick up the goods for you immediately!"

Qi Lin picked up the list and looked at it. It was full of more than 20 kinds of firearms, most of which were domestic-made standard equipment. There were also a few weapons imported from abroad due to the war, and the models of these firearms were marked. The level of maintenance and quality.

After watching for a long time, Qi Lin still chose a blue Russian-made Dragunov semi-automatic sniper rifle, which was originally the SVD used in the ninth camp. Although this sniper rifle is a century ago Old antique, but the accuracy and power are still quite good.

In addition to SVD, Qi Lin chose a blue CQW05 submachine gun. This domestic submachine gun has its own silencer, which is light in weight, short barrel, but not low in power and accuracy, and the magazine capacity is even more high. After the muffler is removed, the 5.8mm pistol ammunition that is relatively easy to obtain in China can be fired. The problem of ammunition supply is also solved.

After Qi Lin chose the weapon, Lao Hu quickly sent two guns to Qi Lin. For the two guns and the supporting ammunition, Qi Lin spent more than 6,000 resource points and was trading After completion, Qi Lin allocated five hundred points for each of John and Lao Xuan as an "intermediary fee."

After the transaction was completed, Qi Lin looked at the time, and the state of the hidden ring lasted less than an hour, so he found an excuse, said goodbye to John and Lao Xuan, and quickly left the Holy Light Bar.

Leaving the "Jiangzhe", and quickly passing through the port area, Qi Lin found a wall that was not patrolled by the Templars, and with a light leap, he turned directly out of the City of Steel.

The Gauss sniper rifle cannot be used in the City of Steel. This weapon is rarer than the WA2000. If the Mutual Aid Association has eyeliner in Thunder City, it is easy to associate this Gauss sniper rifle with the ID 9527.

Changing back to his original appearance and ID, Qi Lin sprinted all the way, and soon came to the place where the truck and power armor were hidden before entering the city.

The truck was still there, and there was no trace of the camouflage canvas outside. Qi Lin was relieved and was about to approach. However, when his gaze swept across the ground under the wheel, he suddenly stopped.

Before driving all the way, there was a lot of yellow sand stained on the wheels, but all of them were red soil for a few kilometers around here, so Qi Lin specially scraped the yellow sand off and scattered them near the car as a warning. Now, The yellow sandy soil is all mixed with the red soil on the ground. Obviously someone wiped the ground purposely in order to cover up their footprints.

"There is an ambush!"

Qi Lin's first reaction suddenly fell to the ground. At the same time, a bullet that he didn't know where it came from struck his cheek with a strong wind, and hit the truck with a ding. On the metal carriage.

Then, a clear gunshot came from a distance—

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