The reason for help is very simple. A person who can be good at changing guns is even harder to find than a hundred elite special forces.

This profession does not seem very important, it is just a regular force. In real special forces, gunmen are called doctors and are indispensable.

The real special forces here refer to troops that often engage in actual combat. Because they often engage in actual combat, they have very high requirements for weapon performance.

Doctors must ensure that all weapons and equipment are in the best condition, and that each gun must not have any problems during the battle. In addition, the performance of the gun must be improved and the defects of the gun must be improved.

All the guns of American Special Forces members have been modified. They can avoid field ambulance and hygienists, but they will definitely ask for doctors.

Delivering them to a special firearm maintenance department does not reassure them. Only the doctors accompanying the team can solve their worries on the battlefield.

"We can talk after letting go of this old man." Ge Zhenzhong said to the leading policeman: "I am not intentionally interfering in your business, but he can change the gun for me. I must ensure that the only person who can change the gun for me will survive."

"This is not your place to go wild." The leading policeman made an angry voice, and his eyes were filled with fierce light.

"First, I'm not going to be wild; second, I want to talk to you about a business." Ge Zhen stretched out a finger and said, "I need a batch of excellent weapons to equip my troops with a transaction volume of about 100 million US dollars. Let the real manager come and talk to me, you can't make the decision on this business."

When he touched his mouth, 100 million US dollars came out. If he touched his mouth again, it might be one billion US dollars.

Anyway, he didn't want to buy arms, he just let the boss come out and kidnap and take him hostage.

This is the most effective method and the only way to bring the old man and the girl out. He cannot choose to fight out, as it may lead to the death of the old and the young.

"Are you going to make a move?" The leading policeman stared at Ge Zhen.

What kind of people have they never seen here? Drug lord leader, terrorist armed leader, armed organization leader, armed boss... What kind of people can negotiate big business, and what kind of people can see through it at a glance?

Ge Zhen, who was standing in front of him, was very young, with a strong masculinity on his body, and stood very straight. He seemed to have just walked out of the army and had not really been in the world.

If you open your mouth, you will be ordered worth 100 million US dollars? Who should you miss it?

"Let you speak out." Ge Zhen said lightly: "You can't make a decision."

"What kind of thing are you?"

The leading policeman cursed and pulled out his pistol and pointed it at Ge Zhen's head, his eyes full of tyranny.

He was very upset. They were executing the law, but were interrupted by this alone outsider. If he didn't give him a little color, would anyone dare to make trouble here?

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the police around them also pulled out their pistols and pointed them at Ge Zhen, tending to shoot him on the spot.

"I'll give you ten seconds to move the gun away from my head, otherwise you will die." Ge Zhen slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket and held it in his mouth, ignoring the pistol that was pressing against his eyebrows.

"Click!"

He lit the cigarette openly and fearlessly, took a deep breath and started counting down: "Ten, nine, eight, seven, six..."

These policemen were simply crazy, and the people in the town next to them were stunned. They had never met such an arrogant guy.

Not only did he make trouble here, but he also dared to threaten him. He looked like he wanted someone to kill him quickly.

"Grass, die!" The leading policeman made a murderous voice.

His right index finger pressed on the trigger, staring at Ge Zhen's eyes, and seeing a strong sarcastic look in the other party's pupils, he was even more angry.

“Five…Four…Three…”

Ge Zhen was still counting down, and his originally calm voice began to chill, with a captivating coldness, and a bloodthirsty and cruel aura also surged from his body.

The arrow has to be fired on the string. For the police here, they must protect their own face, while for Ge Zhen, they can only use violent means.

"Hurry up, get the gun!"

"Speed ​​up, something happened!"

"Everyone put down what they were doing and come over quickly!"

“…”

The shouts sounded, and countless people ran out of their shops with guns, men, women, young and old, and a lot of black people.

Some hold submachine guns, some hold AKs, some hold shotguns, some carry rocket launchers, and some even carry Gatling six-barrel heavy machine guns. It's a firearm exchange conference. As you know, guns you've seen and you haven't seen can be seen here.

My day!

Ge Zhen cursed in his heart. He thought he was facing the police here, but he did not expect that he was facing all the residents in the entire town.

But it doesn't matter, it's just a big kill.

When I was in Triangle City, I still fought hard against thousands of armed drug lords, let alone the people who were armed here.

But one thing is that he really wants to keep the girl and the old man because the other party will change the gun. This girl is so professional, let alone the old man.

Is it a big kill or a temporary stabilization?

Ge Zhen is making decisions at the fastest speed, after all, what he wants is these two people.

"Who dares to touch my bodyguard?"

At this moment, a calm and domineering voice came, and a group of people ran towards this side with guns.

"The King of War is here!"

"The King of War is here!!"

"The King of War is here!!!"

“…”

There was a commotion in the crowd, and the residents holding weapons took the initiative to make a way out, allowing a person with a dark face and a cold-eyed look to come in.

"You want to kill my bodyguard?" The visitor stared at the leading policeman coldly.

"Mr. King of War, this..."

"Bang!"

A slap slapped him in the face and immediately pulled the leading policeman aside.

"Ant?" Ge Zhen stared at the visitor in surprise: "Wu Long?"

The person who came was Wu Long, the nicknamed an ant, compared himself to a widowed ants in the sky. He was cautious everywhere, like walking on thin ice, and would be crushed to pieces if he was not careful.

"Haha, don't be fine." Wu Long smiled at Ge Zhen.

He didn't expect to meet Ge Zhen here, and his heart was filled with surprise. His life trajectory changed all because of the other party.

In addition, Wu Long was full of gratitude to Ge Zhen, so he naturally knew how the brother in front of him handed over all the money to his wife under the pressure of being investigated.

Ge Zhen is his bodyguard, which is nothing wrong.

"Are you the King of War?" Ge Zhen said in surprise.

"Eat a living, eat a living, make some small business, hahaha..."

Wu Long was very happy and laughed.

His nickname is no longer an ant, but he has become the king of war.
Chapter completed!