"Can the government tolerate such ugly behavior?" Lin Peishan didn't expect to be so arrogant that she drove a truck to sell drugs.

The sky gradually became darker and the surrounding scenery had become more and more blurred. The town gradually emerged on the horizon was their destination, the City of Angels.

"From now on, don't leave me for a minute." Ye Chenghuan reminded.

"Why?"

"Because there are at least fifty international wanted criminals, fifty villains, fifty pornographic demons, fifty murderers, fifty perverts, fifty freaks. If you are a girl like you, guess what the result will be? Don't say that, even if you are touched and pinched, you can't stand it?"

Lin Peishan bit her lip for a long time and didn't say anything.

The man curled his lips, "Are you scared?"

I was afraid, of course I was afraid. It would be a ghost if I was not afraid when I arrived in such a place, but Lin Peishan still shook her head stubbornly.

If she is afraid, it means giving up. She is the kind of woman who will never admit defeat at any time, even if she can't guess how many jaw-dropping things she will see next.

Amid Ye Chenghuan's wild laughter, these crazy guys drove into the mysterious "City of Angels".

Although she thought she was ready, after entering the town, the scene in front of her still made her heart tremble violently.

Don't come for people like her who have intensive phobia, because the dense arms of the streets can make people faint.

It is most appropriate to describe a prosperous arms street as a farmer's market. There is also an arms market that covers all businesses such as manufacturing, wholesale, and assembly, commonly known as "gun city".

The first thing that caught my eye was tons of standard bullets piled on the ground and built into a hill, similar to the sale of certain shellfish food in vegetable markets.

Grab a handful and throw it into the shopping bag, and judge the price by pound.

In addition to the arms stalls on the roadside, there are nearly a few twelve-year-old boys in the front desk of each store. They use plastic funnels for washing rice and vegetables to load a bullet, and hand-selected them, one dozen or another, and inserted them vertically into a white paper bottom box, which looks very much like a bulk No. 5 battery.

Lin Peishan never expected that such things that were originally shameful would be used as cabbage.

Ye Chenghuan intended to let the wife of the lady "see the world", so the group got out of the car and walked on the street.

He covered his hands and lit a cigarette, smiling at the woman's faded expression, "How is it, isn't it very interesting?"

This kind of thing is actually interesting? Does this guy have human thoughts?

"This has always been like this here?" Lin Peishan asked reluctantly.

"Well. Don't forget that this is a border area, not to mention..." As he said that, he came to a street stall on the side of the road and grabbed a bullet casually. "The arms here are very cheap. A sumptuous lunch with fried chicken legs can be exchanged for destroying bullets from a village."

The stall owner recognized Ye Chenghuan and hurriedly knelt down piously, "Allah bless you, the respected God of North Wind."

Ye Chenghuan smiled faintly: "Uncle Amir, is the business okay?"

"For your blessing, my business has always been very good."

Ye Chenghuan nodded and continued to walk forward with Lin Peishan, while his subordinates were carrying submachine guns and following behind from afar.

Along the way, people recognized him from time to time, greeted him respectfully and prayed for him.

Here, Ye Chenghuan seemed to have changed his own person, completely different from his in China, as if Napoleon was inspecting his great territory.

"Why do people here respect you so much?" Lin Peishan was puzzled.

"I created jobs for them." Ye Chenghuan laughed.

"What's the meaning?"

"There is no mercenary without war, there is no mercenary without arms deals here. In fact, I am the largest arms buyer in this town."

Ye Chenghuan didn't see the woman's reaction and smiled unrestrainedly. However, Lin Peishan stopped and her face was covered with frost.

He was stunned and blinked: "Baby, what's wrong with you?"

"Do you know what you are doing?" Lin Peishan said coldly.

"What?"

"You have lost the minimum morality and shame of human beings. You are doing something extremely dirty, but you don't feel ashamed but are complacent."

Ye Chenghuan touched his chin: "How do you say this?"

"Do you know how many innocent lives you will be harmed by selling these weapons? If these ignorant people are used by you, you are the biggest executioner!"

"Well, in order to make it easier for you to understand my approach, let's start with the military service system of this country.

The Pakistani armed forces are mainly supplemented through the militia system. Each man must serve in the military. The service period is 18 or 21 weeks, and women voluntarily serve in the military.

The law also stipulates alternative military service, with a duration of 450 days.

In other words, as long as you are a native and physically and mentally healthy, you must participate in training for 18 or 21 weeks from the age of 20, and then you must serve regularly until you are 50 years old and be enforced.

After the militia training, it becomes a reserve service. At this time, there is a very incredible rule that ordinary people think: the personal weapons, military uniforms and necessary equipment of all reserve personnel are stored at home so that they can reach the combat position in the shortest time.

Look, man, after you finish training, take the gun home and put it in your living room or bedroom. Take it out when you serve regularly.

How is it, it's hard to understand.

There is something even more difficult to understand. Since the promulgation of this regulation, there has never been a private gun accident. This is incredible to ordinary people.

Okay, man, it’s time for regular service. Get your gun, put on your military uniform, and go to the military camp to practice.

What, the company is very busy and can't let people go?

Regardless of whether you are busy or not, regulations are regulations and conditions are not allowed.

Also, during service, I was considered working and my salary was paid.

Of course, if you have enough money, you can also spend money to eliminate disasters.

So sometimes, especially on subway stations on Friday and Sunday, you can see a group of Abian brothers carrying military backpacks and carrying unknown models of rifles, waiting for the subway on the platform with you.

Therefore, it is not difficult to understand why arms trading is so rampant. For the sake of US dollars, the Pakistani government would rather turn a blind eye."

Lin Peishan was stunned. Just as Ye Chenghuan blew off the ashes, she had a faint smile on her face: "I tell you who is the real executioner, that is, those politicians who pursue hegemony and power politics.

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