"Um..."
Eto was a little dazed. She felt like she had gotten it too easily. She just asked, and the other party actually gave it to her. This...
"Can you give me a few more?"
"No problem!"
So, a few more syringes were thrown over.
289. The Rise of the Ghoul Organization Aogiri Tree
The night in Tokyo's 20th ward. Beneath the calm night sky, undercurrents surged.
Outside a hidden alley, several men wearing masks were nervously watching their surroundings.
"It's here. Is anyone behind us?"
"No one!"
"Are you sure?"
"I'm sure, no one!"
"Okay, let's go in."
After confirming with each other, the three men slipped into the alley. Deep inside the alley, there was an iron door that looked very dilapidated. The outside of the iron door had no handle and no keyhole, and could only be opened from the inside.
In Tokyo, wearing masks, and masks that are very distinctive, indicates their identity: the main culprits disturbing the nightlife of ordinary people in Tokyo, Ghouls!
However, today, they were not here to kill people, nor were they here to eat people.
The three men walked to the iron door, and after confirming again that no one was following them, the leading man knocked on the iron door.
Dong, dong, dong, dong, dong.
A very rhythmic three knocks, two knocks, one knock.
Chi — —
A small window on the iron door opened, revealing a pair of eyes.
"Who are you looking for?"
"We were recommended by a friend."
The leading man immediately replied, while revealing his red kakugan, proving his identity as a Ghoul.
"Who recommended you?"
"Yamori."
Chi — —
The small window was closed, and the door was opened from the inside.
The person who opened the door was none other than the CCG investigator, Koutarou Amon.
After being subjected to Wang Xiaoming's information-based dimensionality reduction strike, he chose to follow Wang Xiaoming, because he wanted to change this messed up world of Ghouls and humans, and Wang Xiaoming possessed the ability to change this world, relying on that Ghoul suppressant.
Amon had no choice, but in order to save Japan, with the upper echelons of Japan being either treacherous or filled with internal strife, he could only rely on external forces to save this country!
For Japan, he would use the power of the Americans to save it!
Well, very much a case of the lower ranks overthrowing the higher ranks, very Japanese.
Looking at the Ghouls in front of him, Amon had no hatred at all, just gave the three of them an emotionless look, then stepped aside and nodded towards the inside.
The three Ghouls didn't speak, just nodded slightly to Amon, and then walked into the depths.
Amon was not worried that they would suddenly attack him, because Amon had injected himself with the Ghoul suppressant, which caused all the RC cells in his body to shut down. Ghouls couldn't smell any fragrance on him, and had no desire for him at all, unless the Ghouls simply wanted to kill him out of hatred, otherwise there was no need to worry.
Most importantly, his current identity was that of an arms dealer within Tokyo.
A few days ago, Eto Yoshimura tracked down Wang Xiaoming, wanting to get the suppressant. Wang Xiaoming very politely threw her six syringes, asking her to go back and experiment on her own. After Eto went back, she immediately secretly used it on a cannon fodder Ghoul under her command. That Ghoul turned into an ordinary person on the spot. Most importantly, after becoming an ordinary person, the surrounding Ghouls had no interest in him at all, and had no appetite.
Then, after this Ghoul became an ordinary person, he actually walked out of the Aogiri Tree base openly.
After confirming that the suppressant was useful, Eto Yoshimura once again found Wang Xiaoming, wanting to cooperate with Wang Xiaoming to help Wang Xiaoming find that original species, at the cost of Wang Xiaoming providing her with enough suppressant. With this thing, all Ghouls could become ordinary people, naturally completely eliminating the battle between Ghouls and humans. There would only be battles between humans and humans, but when have humans ever stopped fighting each other, so there was no problem at all.
And Wang Xiaoming's method of providing her with the suppressant changed from simply giving syringes to selling arms!
Syringes were just containers for the suppressant. If you wanted to use the suppressant on an enemy, you either had to control the person and then use it safely, or you had to find a way to use it in battle. But in battle, this thing was a liquid, and if you accidentally splashed it on yourself, it would be a disaster.
So, Wang Xiaoming pulled Amon into opening an arms store. Wang Xiaoming used his low presence to go to various places and collect a pile of arms, from old models to new models, all kinds.
Then he made the suppressant into bullets. In this way, the suppressant was sold, and he also made a wave of money from selling arms. This was a huge profit!
Thus, the battle between Ghouls suddenly changed. After Aogiri Tree got the first batch of arms from Wang Xiaoming, the Ghouls couldn't understand it at first. They were noble Ghouls, fighting with kagune, a superpower. What was he giving them a gun for?
Then, after a battle, they realized the truth.
The cadres above required them to use it, so they had no choice but to use it. As a result, after a burst of bullets, they found that all the Ghouls on the opposite side had lost their kagune. At this moment, they understood why the cadres had asked them to use guns.
Then, Aogiri Tree began its path of slaughtering all sides.
But their madness only lasted for a day. The next day, the Ghouls on the opposite side also had the same weapons. Obviously, the other side had also bought such powerful weapons. However, what they didn't know was that the reason their opponents also had such weapons was because their organization's boss, Eto, had personally recommended Wang Xiaoming to them. Eto directly made a huge profit, crippling the Ghouls on the other side, turning them into ordinary people, and also turning the Ghouls under her command into ordinary people.
Thus, the battles between Ghouls all turned into gun battles. Both sides didn't dare to use their kagune. Each one wore a bulletproof vest, fearing that they would be hit by bullets. It was clearly a battle of superpowers between Ghouls, but Wang Xiaoming single-handedly turned it into a gang fight.
And the final result was that in just a few days, the number of Ghouls dropped rapidly. In three days, more than two hundred Ghouls were directly lost.
Wang Xiaoming, this American, was doing his job very well. He didn't do anything from beginning to end, but just relied on his mouth to make the Ghouls in Japan fight among themselves. And while they were fighting among themselves, he also sold a batch of arms. First, he sold arms to one side, letting them beat up the other side, and then he immediately sold arms to the other side, letting them also join the battle. Wang Xiaoming didn't have to do anything himself, and he forcibly changed the Ghoul society completely.
And now, these three Ghouls were the ones from Aogiri Tree who had been sent to purchase a new batch of arms.
The three Ghouls walked to the end of the road, pushed open a glass door inside, and saw Wang Xiaoming sitting behind a desk, wearing glasses and holding his nose, cosplaying a certain unscrupulous commander.
"Welcome, my guests."
290. Arms Tycoon Wang Xiaoming
Inside the dark basement, Wang Xiaoming slowly walked forward, followed by three Ghouls. Wang Xiaoming walked and chatted with them.
"I heard you were recommended by Yamori."
"Yes, we are from Aogiri Tree!"
The leader immediately announced his identity. As a large organization among ghouls, Aogiri Tree had a widespread reputation, and he hoped this would boost his image. However, Wang Xiaoming completely ignored him.
"Whether you're from Aogiri or gold doesn't matter to me. I don't care."
"Because to me, it's all the same."
As Wang Xiaoming spoke, he walked to the iron gate, reached out, and opened it. He looked at the three of them.
"When you come here, you are all just my guests. If you want to buy something, you are welcome. If you want to do anything else, there will only be one outcome!"
"I... I understand."
Wang Xiaoming's words reminded the leader of what Gecko had told him when they came.
You must be respectful and polite to the other party, or you will die!
When he said this, Gecko's right hand was empty. His right hand was gone after he angered the golden-haired young man when buying weapons. Now it seemed that the other party had angered the golden-haired young man in front of him and had his right hand cut off.
"Come in."
Wang Xiaoming walked into the iron gate and beckoned them to follow.
Once inside the iron gate, they discovered that it was a huge underground warehouse filled with many wooden crates. It was clear that this was the armory.
"What do you want?"
"Uh, something with plenty of firepower."
This was what Gecko had told them to ask for because the other side also had weapons, and they now needed more powerful firepower to counter them. As long as the firepower was strong enough, they could suppress the other side and prevent them from raising their heads. As long as there were enough bullets, it would be easier to hit the enemy!
"Understood."
Wang Xiaoming nodded and began to demonstrate to the ghouls.
"Glock 17 pistol, semi-automatic, 9mm caliber."
Wang Xiaoming took out a pistol from the wooden crate on the edge, slammed the magazine in with a 'slap' sound, then racked the slide, aimed at a target not far away, and fired a shot.
The three ghouls exchanged glances, but none of them spoke.
This was exactly the same as what they had used before. The first batch of weapons Wang Xiaoming sold them were all pistols.
"Too weak? I agree. This is only for close-quarters defense and finishing blows."
Wang Xiaoming placed the pistol on the nearby table and took out a gun from the wooden crate next door.
"SPAS-12 multi-functional shotgun, dual-operation mode, magazine capacity of 8 rounds."
Wang Xiaoming pulled the trigger, and the shotgun fired, instantly turning the distant target into a sieve.
"The best choice for home defense, travel, murder, and arson. There's nothing that one shot can't solve. If there is, then it's two shots. I can provide corresponding RC suppressant bullets, but the price will be five times that of ordinary bullets."
The three ghouls remained expressionless.
"Forget it, you're not planning to use this thing for hunting anyway. Never mind this one."
He threw the shotgun aside and then took out a gun from another crate.
"The famous Kalashnikov 1947 automatic rifle. Although old, it's not outdated. The old Russians have more than just vodka."
The AK47 spat out flames, tearing the target in front into pieces.
After firing a burst, Wang Xiaoming looked at the three ghouls, who remained expressionless.
"This feels powerful enough, but I can tell you still think the firepower isn't big enough."
"This is the Milkor MGL grenade launcher, 40mm caliber, Terminator Arnold's favorite."
Wang Xiaoming carried out a grenade launcher with a revolving structure.
"It can fire six rounds continuously."
Taking out a grenade and placing it on the table in front of him, Wang Xiaoming introduced it.
"The kill radius exceeds ten meters, the maximum range is three hundred and seventy-five meters, it's easy to operate, and has great power. Be careful not to use it at too close a range, or it will hurt your own people."
The three ghouls remained expressionless.
"I understand. Although the range is good, the distance is relatively short, and there are only six. You feel the suppression is not enough!"
Wang Xiaoming nodded, put down the grenade launcher, and then walked to a crate in the depths, picked it up directly, and slammed it down in front of them. The three ghouls retreated a step in unison.
"M134 Minigun, six independent barrels, can turn a person into dust in one second."
Wang Xiaoming picked up this Gatling gun, warmed it up slightly, and the barrels started to rotate directly.
"The power is too great, so I won't demonstrate it here, but the firepower is definitely sufficient! Three hundred and sixty rounds per minute!"
Holding the Gatling gun, Wang Xiaoming looked at the three ghouls, who remained expressionless.
This surprised Wang Xiaoming. These three people had high demands. Was Eto planning to directly sweep away all the other ghoul organizations in Tokyo? This was not leaving the other side any way out!
However, if Eto directly wiped out all the ghoul organizations in Tokyo except for Aogiri Tree, it wasn't impossible. Anyway, she had already reached an agreement with Wang Xiaoming before to turn all ghouls into ordinary people, it was just a matter of time. Wang Xiaoming wanted these ghouls to be a little "happier", to enjoy some gang fights, instead of just ending it all at once.
Forget it, since Eto wanted to directly wipe out the entire ghoul organizations in Tokyo, then let her wipe them out. Anyway, the sooner it ends, the sooner he can go home. His ex-wife wasn't here, right?
"I understand, please wait a moment."
Wang Xiaoming put the Gatling gun back in the crate and walked directly to the innermost crate. Like the Gatling gun just now, he carried the crate out from inside and gently placed it in front of the three people, pried the crate open, and then reached in with both hands, taking out a long launcher.
"This is a rocket launcher that players in the Middle East are very familiar with—the RPG-7!"
Wang Xiaoming took out the rocket in front of them, installed it, and then put it on his shoulder, making an aiming posture.
"A man-portable, shoulder-fired, anti-armor support weapon developed by the former Soviet Union. It's easy to carry, cheap to manufacture, simple to operate, and has powerful firepower. It's known as the infantry cannon!"
"Please allow me to repeat what I said before, there is no enemy that one RPG can't solve. If there is, then fire another one!"
Taking the RPG launcher off his shoulder, he gently handed it to the ghoul, signaling him to take it. The ghoul took the RPG, holding it carefully with both hands, for fear of accidentally dropping it. This was completely different from the previous firearms!
"I can provide corresponding RC suppressant rounds, but the price of the bullets is one hundred times that of pistol bullets! How about it? Is the firepower sufficient enough now!"
Wang Xiaoming looked at the three ghouls with confidence, waiting for their answer.
As a result, they remained expressionless.
It wasn't that they were not satisfied, but that they had been so surprised since they saw the shotgun that they couldn't speak. They were now using pistols. Most ghouls didn't have high levels of education. This shotgun fired such a large area of RC suppressant bullets at once. Even if the opposing ghouls wore bulletproof vests, it would be useless!
