He really wanted to smack the shopkeep for carrying such 廉价 weapons in his shop, but for once he figured that was counter productive. He needed the weapons, weather or not they were really any good, and he would just have to settle. The AK-47 looked decent, and he'd take two revolvers, too, for good measure. Grenades sounded like a good idea, but they didn't seem to have any.
He walked over to the counter, and after the shopkeep got the other guy the bullets he asked for, he decided to make his order. "I'd like the AK-47 and two of your Colt Single Action Armies. I'll need four 7.62 × 39 mm cartridges and a couple of boxes of what he got." He gestured to the other man. He was pretty sure the ones behind the glass were .45 caliber Colts, and if he was wrong he was going to feel awful foolish.
"我恨这个地方...." He grumbled, as the shopkeep took her sweet time getting the items. While he waited, he dug around his coat pockets for the branches he snapped off last night to pay the lady.
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He walked over to the counter, and after the shopkeep got the other guy the bullets he asked for, he decided to make his order. "I'd like the AK-47 and two of your Colt Single Action Armies. I'll need four 7.62 × 39 mm cartridges and a couple of boxes of what he got." He gestured to the other man. He was pretty sure the ones behind the glass were .45 caliber Colts, and if he was wrong he was going to feel awful foolish.
"我恨这个地方...." He grumbled, as the shopkeep took her sweet time getting the items. While he waited, he dug around his coat pockets for the branches he snapped off last night to pay the lady.