Chapter 83: The Little Sister of the Old Gun Club
Marta seemed very dissatisfied with Mountain Eagle’s evasive actions, glancing at the bandage on his body, she said, "A real tough guy wouldn’t be unable to pick up a gun over a minor injury..."
Mountain Eagle didn’t care about a young girl’s contempt, he smiled and nodded, "Indeed, no other way, maybe next time..."
After hearing this, Marta looked a bit disappointed, shook her head and didn’t pursue further. Instead, she went over to the side of the vehicle and grabbed the handle of a suitcase, trying with all her might to pull it out.
Unexpectedly to Marta, Mountain Eagle’s suitcase was much heavier than she anticipated...
After tugging the suitcase down from the vehicle several times, Marta held the suitcase in both hands to feel its weight, curiously saying, "What’s inside this?"
Mountain Eagle had an injury on his right ribs, so it was inconvenient to use his right arm to exert force. He extended his left hand to pull another suitcase down from the vehicle, then placed a box of whiskey on it, laughing, "Inside are two guns and some bullets I bought in Bangkok...
It’s a bit heavy, let me handle it."
Upon hearing that guns were inside the suitcase, Marta, while pulling the suitcase, asked interestedly, "What kind of guns?"
Mountain Eagle had closed the vehicle door and followed her, chatting while walking, "A CZ75 Phantom, and a Benelli M2..."
Hearing this, Marta once again lifted the suitcase, curiously asking, "How many bullets are in this case?"
Mountain Eagle thought for a moment and said, "I forget the exact amount, should be around a thousand rounds or so. The owner who sold me the guns mentioned that competition-grade bullets are not easy to get in Thailand, so I got a bit extra."