Chapter 320 319. Being a Guest (Monthly Pass 54+)

Seeing Morris use the cannonball, Hans, Li Du and others were shocked.

They thought that Morris lost control of his emotions under the agitation. If this guy really dared to shoot, it is estimated that none of them would run away, and they would have to stay in prison for the rest of their lives.

Their reaction made Morris laugh: "God, the shell of this trench gun weighs a hundred catties. Do you think my guy is holding something that weighs a hundred catties?"

The waiter explained: "This is an empty shell, just a shell shell."

Li Du heaved a sigh of relief, he had just started a wonderful life, and he didn't want to be thrown into prison.

Maurice measured the caliber of the barrel with the shell case, he opened the breech block from behind, stuffed the shell in, and kicked the cock with his foot.

In this way, only a crisp sound of 'click' was heard, and the shell entered the barrel.

Seeing this, Morris became even more emotional, and patted the muzzle of the gun and said, "Okay, the barrel is the original product, this guy is very good, very good!"

Hans asked, "Can you make an offer?"

Morris said: "Buy it, five hundred thousand!"

Hans and Li Du looked at each other, the price was really satisfying, they thought the cannon could be sold for one hundred thousand and two hundred thousand.

Seeing the two making eye contact, Morris thought they were not satisfied with the price, and said, "Guys, this trench gun is a good thing, but if you can't find a suitable buyer, it can only be piled up as scrap metal hand."

"It's hard to find a buyer for this thing. Maybe some people like to collect weapons, but not everyone is qualified to collect cannons. Also, the main parts of the trench guns are original goods, but the accessories are privately assembled later..."

Li Du waved his hand and said, "No need to say more, Morris, this guy belongs to you."

Morris, who still wanted to continue talking, was taken aback, and said, "A deal?"

Li Du stretched out his hand to him and said, "Deal!"

Morris sighed: "When you guys came, I thought I was going to make money, and it turned out that I was going to spend money, which is really terrible."

Hans said with a smile: "You won't lose money, this cannon will definitely make you money."

Morris shook his head and said, "No, I don't plan to sell it, I plan to keep this bad boy privately."

Li Du said: "That's better, I bet, this guy will make your collection room more substantial."

Morris said happily: "Of course, of course, it must be so."

The two parties began to settle, and Morris wrote them a check.

After writing the check, he sighed: "One year's income, guys, just fly away."

Hans said: "It's really amazing that you can earn half a million a year."

"As a result, you made money in one day, and one warehouse allowed you to get my year's harvest." Morris said, "This makes me want to join the ranks of warehouse auctions."

Li Du said with a smile: "We welcome you to join in, but not every time there is such a good opportunity to make money. In fact, Boss Fu has worked for more than ten years, and this is the most he has earned."

Hans blinked and said helplessly, "Damn it, you're really right."

Godzilla and Dao helped, and under the leadership of Morris, they sent the trench guns into the basement under the shooting range.

This basement is Morris's private collection room. The door is huge and solid, as if cast from a large piece of cast iron.

Hans said, "Isn't the door of the treasury just like this?"

Morris said with a smile: "In fact, this is the gate of a vault. A few years ago, a bank replaced the device. This old-fashioned gate was eliminated, so we bought it with money."

The door opened, and a vast space appeared in front of them.

The basement area is very large, with an area of ​​four to five hundred square meters and a height of five or six meters. Li Du looked inside and felt that he had entered an arsenal!

The basement is full of weapons, from hunting knives to shotguns, from pistols to machine guns, and cannons big and small!

The space next to the door was covered, Morris said: "That's my studio, I usually make some guns and ammunition in it."

Hans walked around inside and said, "Israel's Galil rifle, the German's G3 series, oh wow, you have a full set of Soviet AK?"

Morris said proudly: "I dare to swear that the AKs here are all produced by the Soviets. Look up, there is an AKM over there, do you know whose signature is on it?"

"Whose?" Hans tried to look, but couldn't see clearly.

Morris said: "Emperor, Kalashnikov!"

Hans exclaimed, "God, then it's worth a fortune!"

AKM is an old gun that has been born for half a century. It and AK-47 have a father, that is, the rifle emperor Kalashnikov.

Kalashnikov would not easily name the gun. If he wrote it, it means that the gun has unique significance. It may be the first batch of sample guns produced, or a commemorative version.

After sending the cannon in, they shook hands and bid farewell to Morris, and drove back to Flagstaff City while it was still early.

On the way, Hans said: "This guy Morris is really rich, and the things in his collection room are worth tens of millions!"

Li Du said: "More than ten million, they can arm a regiment. If it is in Africa, he can even become a warlord with that arsenal."

Hans turned on the radio and said to Da Ao, "If you were in Africa, you would be a warlord without arms."

Da Ao sat on the truck behind, and was at a loss when he heard this: "What?"

Li Du glared at Hans, and said, "It's nothing, we want to visit your house tonight, buddy, are you welcome?"

Da Ao laughed and said: "Of course, of course, then I have to say hello in advance. To be honest, I just want to invite you to be a guest."

The car drove to Flagstaff City, and Li Du and Hans went to Volvo, the largest supermarket, to buy two shopping cards worth 1,000 yuan. These were gifts.

Da'ao's home is not far from the bone community. It is a very ordinary community. It is completely open and full of old houses.

The truck stopped on the side of the road, and the Hellcat followed, and then a few black children playing around ran over and looked at the Hellcat with eager eyes.

After Da Ao got out of the car, a tall and thin black teenager called out, "Dad, you're back? Mom prepared a lot of dishes. Is there any distinguished guest?"

Seeing the boy, Da Ao showed a satisfied smile. This was the first time Li Du saw a non-threatening expression on his face.

While smiling, he patted the boy's head and said, "Of course, come on, let me introduce you, Walker, this is Uncle Li, this is Uncle Fox, and this is Uncle Flores."

Hans and the boy clashed fists, and the boy Walker asked, "Is this Hellcat yours?"

"Of course," Hans laughed. The boy showed envy, and he immediately added, "No, of course it's not mine, haha."

The teenager said: "But it matches your temperament very well, you are all cool."

Hans was elated, and said, "Da Ao, your son has a very clever mouth, does he want to become a lawyer?"

Da Ao also laughed happily, and said: "I hope so, Boss Fu."