The sun rises slowly in the east of Sand Castle, and the morning sun shines on the towering chimneys. Over time, the sunlight slowly moves towards the ground.

A series of bells rang in the sky above the sand castle, announcing the beginning of a new day.

At this moment, the central street of Sand City wakes up to the sound of bells, and the shops on the street have opened their doors to welcome the tide of factories going to work and getting off work. Those who go to work need to eat breakfast, while those who leave work need to eat heart, go shopping, drink, pick up girls, and be ......

During this time, most restaurants, bars, and grocery stores selling groceries are bustling with activity. Because this is the alternating time of the morning and evening shifts in the factory, all the workers will huddle together to consume. Compared with the crowds in the front and back sections of the center street, the middle section is deserted and unpatronized. The shops here are all large, and they sell all high-end goods.

Every time after noon, the crowd in the front and back of Center Street will gradually disperse. And the rich people of Sand City usually get up at this time. After they finish their breakfast, they head to the middle of Center Street to shop. There are the most upscale restaurants, hotels, clothing stores, jewelry stores, motorcycle shops, gun shops, pharmacies, hospitals, banks and so on.

It's nine in the morning, and there are only a few people walking around the middle of Center Street. At this moment, a girl in a black suit turned into the street from the alley. She wore ten-centimeter-high heels on her feet, but she walked so fast that her round ass writhed and trembled. The few pedestrians on the street were attracted by the sound of her "pong" walking, and glanced at her upright ass by the way.

The girl didn't seem to notice the gaze around her. She tilted her head and walked intently towards the Silver Eagle Locomotive 4S shop. This girl's name is Su Yun, she is the ace account manager of this 4S store, mainly responsible for the sales of Silver Eagle locomotives. Su Yun is in a very bad mood now, because it is her turn to work the morning shift today. It's an embarrassing time period with no business to do in the morning. And at noon, the rich who have just woken up usually do not come to the motorcycle shop. It is only after three in the afternoon that those who are interested in buying a motorcycle will come one after another. But by that time, she was almost out of work.

At this moment, Su Yun saw a red locomotive parked in front of the locomotive shop, and a black-clothed young man was sitting on the locomotive. It seems that the teenager is waiting for the 4S store to open. Thinking of having business come to the door, Su Yun's mood became happy. She walked briskly to the front of the store and opened the glass door. The boy followed her and also entered the locomotive 4S shop.

"Hello sir, how can I help you?" Su Yun showed a professional smile.

"I'll just take a look."

Hearing the young man's answer, Su Yun's heart suddenly cooled by a lot. Usually the person who says this sentence is really just looking at it. However, Su Yun, the ace account manager, still knows the truth that people can't look good, so she still asked with an unchanged face: "Sir, ...... you?"

"Don't call me sir, I'm not that old." The teenager interrupted her.

"Then what shall I call you?" Although Su Yun was stunned, she still kept smiling.

"My surname is Tie, so call me ......," the young man thought for a moment, "just call me Mr. Tie." ”

I asked her not to call her "Mr." just now, and now I ask her to call her "Mr. Iron". Su Yun was suddenly angry, but her good professionalism still made her calm down quickly. She knows that there is a human being called "Tuhao" in this world. Although these people are not very good at talking and cultivating, they are bold, unyielding, and spend a lot of money. The young man in front of him is quite handsome, although his skin is a little dark, the lines of his face and body are hard and resolute. According to the current rich woman circle, the most fashionable thing is to maintain this type of dark horse.

"Hello Mr. Tie, we have the best locomotive in Sand City here." Facing this dark horse, Su Yun unconsciously turned "you" into "you".

"I'll just take a look." The boy faintly arrived.

Su Yun felt stuffy in her chest for a while, and her eyes turned black, can't this dark horse say anything else? Su Yun gritted her silver teeth and asked, "What style and price of locomotives do you want to see?" ”

"Let's fly fish in the sand sea."

Then, Su Yun took the black horse to the front of a silver-white locomotive. The locomotive has a length of more than three meters, and the body is thinner than the average locomotive, and the whole locomotive looks like a knife. The locomotive is equipped with four types of jet bags on each side, and these types of jet bags are mainly used for locomotive floating. In addition, a fuel injector was installed in the tail of the locomotive, which was mainly used to provide propulsion.

"Hello Mr. Tie, this Sand Sea Flying Fish can reach a speed of 00km per hour in normal mode; It can reach a speed of 450 km/h when it is fully open; Finally, if you use the all-jet mode, you can reach speeds of up to 550 km/h; In addition, this Sand Sea Flying Fish is equipped with the latest 'Hanhai' capacitor developed by HH, which can run continuously for 0 minutes in full jet mode. Su Yun introduced this very skillfully, and she had to read this passage several times a day.

"How much?" The boy asked.

"This Sand Sea Flying Fish only costs 680 gold coins, if Mr. Tie can place an order today, I can also ask the supervisor to give you a discount."

"This is a money grab!" The boy exclaimed.

"Hello sir, we won't rob ......" Listening to the young man's words, Su Yun replied habitually. As a result, halfway through her sentence, she felt that she had said the wrong thing. She blushed and bitten, "Sir, you...... Sir, you ...... Mr. ......"

Just when Su Yun was a little incoherent, the young man walked away with his hands behind his back. Su Yun looked at the back of the black horse walking away, and her chest rose and fell violently in anger, and a pair of plump chests seemed to be about to break through her clothes and rush out.

Iron Slag walked out of the locomotive shop, touched the money bag, and thought that the two hundred gold was not enough to buy half a Sand Sea Flying Fish. However, the performance of this flying fish in the sand sea is not much higher than that of the red comet. The point is that the Sand Sea Flying Fish is too large and far less flexible than the Red Comet. If it's just about speed, the Sand Sea Flying Fish will definitely beat the Red Comet. But when it comes to riding a bike, the Sand Sea Exitus may not be as good as the red comet.

This morning, Iron Slag returned to Sand City from Furnace Town. There was no further trouble along the way, after all, he was the only one when he came back. A single man, and he seems to be both moneyless and fierce, in this case no one usually takes the initiative to provoke. By the time the Guò Rock Bridge was passed, the previous gang had already changed their guards. The newcomers had a surprising rule, and only charged a silver coin for the bridge toll. It seems that You Ge's threatening words have worked.

After leaving the locomotive shop, Iron Slag turned around and entered a gun shop on Center Street. The front of this gun shop is large, and the sign of Thunder Hammer hangs at the door. This is a branch opened by Thunder Warhammer, one of the four major arms dealers in the Northern Wilderness Continent, in Sand City. It mainly deals in a variety of old firearms and cold weapons.

There were all kinds of long guns and short cannons in the gun shop, and the iron slag turned around, but I didn't find a suitable weapon for my use. At this time, the manager of the gun shop greeted him. He saw that Iron Slag was carrying an old-fashioned double-barreled shotgun with a wooden handle and a rough machete, and suddenly lost his energy, and asked weakly: "This brother, do you think we have a suitable weapon here?" ”

"I'm looking for a powerful pistol." Iron slag to. He watched You Ge use the pistol during this time, and he felt that it was quite convenient, and he could shoot immediately when he pulled it out, so he decided to buy one. But You Ge's pistol was too powerful to be of any use to him.

Then, the manager walked around the store with iron slag and introduced him to several pistols. Among them, there are USP produced by HK company, Clock18 produced by GL company, Blackstar, P8 and so on. Iron Slag shook his head when he looked at the caliber of the muzzle. Finally, the manager introduced him to a pistol called "Eagle". This four-caliber silver pistol can hold seven rounds, which is said to be as powerful as a rifle.

Iron slag tried the feel and felt quite satisfied, so he asked the manager how much it cost. As a result, the manager sued him for one hundred and twenty gold. Iron Slag felt that it was too expensive and immediately returned the gun to the manager.

After leaving the gun shop, Iron Slag went to the back alley of Sand City. He originally thought that with 200 gold in his money bag, he could dangle it on Center Street, but the cruel truth told him that 200 gold was not money at all on Center Street. If you don't have a few thousand gold coins, you might as well go to the tail alley to buy something.

The tail alley is the second-hand goods trading area of Sand City, and it is also a place for some underground transactions. When you buy something here, you must be introduced by an acquaintance, otherwise you will definitely be sucked into a mess. Iron Slag has a familiar second-hand firearms shop here, the owner is from Iron Mountain Town, and once taught Lao Niu some mechanical repair knowledge.

After a while, Iron Slag came to the door of the second-hand firearms store. This is a very storefront, only about ten square meters, located in an inconspicuous corner of the back alley. If you don't look closely, you'll think it's a toilet. At this time, the door of the store was not closed, but a dirty canvas curtain was drawn.

Iron Slag lifted the curtain and walked in, the light inside was very dim, and he could barely see. The store is filled with guns and their parts, and the smell of fire oil fills the air. Iron Slag took a look and saw that the owner was not in the store. So he cleared his throat and shouted, "Old cow, his master, the iron slag has come to buy something!" ”

Just then, a figure rolled out of the pile of parts in the corner. Iron Slag fixed his eyes and saw a thin old man with gray hair lying on the ground, exuding a strong smell of wine. The old man seemed to be frightened by his roar, and his whole body trembled a little.

After a while, under the gaze of the iron slag, the old man slowly got up, "Tiezi, my old bones are about to be scared apart by you." ”

Iron Slag grinned, "Old Niu, his master, I have made money and am ready to come to buy something." ”

The old man snorted coldly and stretched out his hand to the iron slag, "I haven't paid off the account last time." ”

Iron Slag simply took out twenty gold coins and handed them to the old man. The old man suddenly became energetic, groped around for a while, took out a monocle and put it on, and carefully counted the gold coins.

"Twenty, you only owed eighteen last time, and you gave too much." The old man arrived.

Iron Slag waved his hand and gave him extra drink. The old man smiled and put away the gold coin, and then asked about the purpose of the iron slag.

"Tiezi, I've got a good gun here, you'll love it." The old man finished and went into the pile of parts to rummage around. After a while, just when the iron slag was about to get impatient, the old man finally found an old oilcloth package. The package was covered in dust and wrapped with tape repeatedly. It seems that the old man cherishes this thing quite a lot.

When the package was opened, it was a quaint wooden box. The old man stroked the wooden box and sighed, "This was given to me by an old friend of mine, but I'm too old to use this gun, so I'll give it to you." ”

The old man opened the wooden box. I saw a large revolver and ten silver bullets side by side in the wooden box. The body of this revolver is made of stainless steel, and the handle is wrapped in black carbon fiber. Iron Slag picked up the pistol and felt very heavy in his hand.

"This gun is called Smith & Wesson M500, it is a 5-round revolver, commonly known as the Merlin revolver, with a caliber of 50, which is twice as powerful as the Desert Eagle of the same caliber!"

Iron Slag heard that this large revolver was more powerful than the desert eagle, and he couldn't put it down even more.

"Okay, that's it." Iron Slag scooped up the bullets and loaded them into the runner, then pinned the pistol behind his waist and put the rest of the bullets in his coat pocket. Then the old man explained to the iron slag that the gun only had ten bullets. Because this gun was specially made back then, it was rare in number and has now been discontinued.

"It's okay, I don't have much chance of using a pistol anyway." "Fifty gold." "Didn't you give it to me?" "I didn't take money, don't bully the old man." "Owe it first, lest you go and buy wine."

At the end, the iron slag walked away, leaving the old man alone in the shop beating his chest.