Chapter 1591 Arms Smuggling Line


Chapter 1591 Arms Smuggling Line

“Hey, brother Yousef is resting? I’m not disturbing you, right?”

Sorge looked into the room, a fat middle-aged bald man The man is sitting on a wooden chair. He is wearing a thick cream-colored dress with gray trim. He has a cup of coffee in his hand. Two young girls are rubbing his shoulders. He looks relaxed and comfortable.

When he heard Sorge's laughing voice, the fat man opened his eyes, and immediately put on a greasy smile, almost squeezing his little eyes out.

“Hey, brother Sorge, you’re here. I thought you would have to wait half an hour, but you missed the mark.”

As he said that, the man waved his hand, and the two girls immediately lowered their heads and left quickly.

Sorge took off his windbreaker and handed it to Dag behind him, then sat on the sofa with a smile and crossed his legs.

"I'm used to arriving early."

The fat man nodded with a smile.

“Good habits, good habits.”

Then he clicked on the desktop, and a holographic image appeared in front of him. The fat man glanced at the bodyguards in the corridor and said with a smile:

"Brother Sorge, the security level of my building is gamma level. , Unless you bombard it directly with heavy weapons, you won’t be hurt at all, so you don’t have to be so careful.”

Sorge smiled and lit a cigar.

"Brother Yousef, it's not that I can't trust you, it's better to be careful."

"Yes, yes."

At this time, the man glanced at the cigar in Sorge's hand and suddenly smiled:

"Brother, in what age are you still smoking traditional cigars? Brother, here are a batch of new electronic cigars, which are definitely better than yours. It feels like the latest Loco 114 model."

As he spoke, the fat man pulled out a silver cylinder from the drawer, but Sorge shook his head.

“I cough after smoking this. Let’s get down to business.”

At this time, four of the five people following Sorge came to the fat man carrying four metal suitcases. in front of the table, then opened them one by one and placed them on the table.

The fat man exclaimed and took out a small bolter from the first box.

In the hands of a Space Marine, it may be the size of a pistol, but in the hands of a mortal, it is a two-handed weapon.

“I didn’t expect you could really get this thing, Brother Sorge, did you? This is a rare item!”

The fat man carefully looked at the brand-new bolter in his hand, with a The fragrance of the holy oil obviously hadn't been used since it left the factory. He considered himself a weapons expert, but he didn't identify its model right away.

“It looks like the Locke type from the Kronos Territory, but the magazine is slightly larger, with a capacity of fifteen rounds, while the Locke type has twelve rounds, and the bullet caliber is about the same.”


After looking at the gun, the fat man turned his attention to Sorge.

"Brother, are you naked?"

But Sorge just spread his hands.

"No comment."

"Tsk, you are like this every time. I guess this quality must flow from a certain forging world. Brother Sorge, your way It’s really hard. Are you afraid that I will steal your business? We have cooperated so many times.”

Sorge took a deep breath from his cigar, then raised his head and blew out a smoke ring, sighing:

"Brother, it's not that I don't want to say it, but you also know that this kind of thing is a bit taboo, so let's make it clear. You can’t say it anymore. You don’t want me to disappear from the world one day?”

“Yes, too.”

As he said that, the fat man put the gun back into the box and picked it up again. The other thing is a radiation grenade.

Radiation grenades are weapons used by Inquisitors or Space Marines of the Order of the Outsiders. When they explode, they release a large number of tiny fragments contaminated with radioactive contamination. The radioactive contamination on these fragments has a millisecond's worth of The half-life ensures that the user is not poisoned by the radiation when charging, but enemies caught in the initial explosion will "experience" the power of the radiation grenade after a period of time.

The grenades are powerful but usually tightly regulated and rarely find their way onto the black market.

"This thing is in short supply recently, brother, how many can you provide?" "Three hundred."

"Brother, I don't know your habits? Always keep an eye on the numbers. I guess you have at least a thousand pieces in your warehouse? Don’t go looking for that old mole. I’ll give you a fixed price for 300 tons of refined palladium.”

Palladium is the most commonly used equivalent in the Maelstrom region, not only because of its value, but also because the Maelstrom region itself is rich in this rare metal, and it is an indispensable material for the Mechanicum to manufacture electronic components.

Upon hearing the price, Sorge placed the cigar next to the ashtray, smiled and shook his head.

"Brother, you always have something to offer, so be it, I'm too lazy to run away, 350 tons of palladium."

"Oh, brother, there is such a price, what are you asking for? Brother, let me cut the meat!”

Seeing the fat man’s expression of grief and tears, Sorge stood up, walked to the table, and picked up the radiation grenade.

“Brother, as far as I know, with the current market situation and the uneven market, there will definitely be a lot of people clamoring for this exchange of 0.4 tons of palladium. I am already taking care of our friendship. ”

The expression on the fat man's face suddenly froze, and then bloomed into a flower-like smile.

"Okay, okay, 350 tons is 350 tons. Who makes us good brothers."

The goods in the last two boxes are more conventional, including ordinary laser pistols and needle punches. pistol.

As for why they are all pistols, because this kind of weapon is easy to hide and easier to use in a narrow environment. Basically, people walking in gray areas will need one for self-defense, so the demand is always very high.

In the past many years, Sorge has used these weapons and equipment to exchange for a large number of resources needed by the master from the black market of the Maelstrom, many of which belong to the official control resources of the Empire and the Mechanicus, through ordinary channels But it's hard to get.

After checking all the samples, the fat man was very satisfied, so he smiled and stretched out four fingers.

"How about we keep the old price?"

But Sorge shook his head.

"In the current market, brother, if you still talk about the old price, then you are completely cheating your brothers. I don't want more, just increase it by 20%."

"Brother, you are——"

The fat man sighed for a long time, then took a wet towel from the shelf nearby, wiped his shiny head, and said:

"Okay, okay, just increase our friendship by another 20%. ”

Then the fat man pointed at the bolter.

"Brother, if I take such good care of you, can you give me a real figure? How much of these goods can you provide?"

"Currently I only have two hundred in hand, all of them."


"I want them all, just for the price of the Ministry of Justice's standard bolt gun. Is that okay? Isn't my brother cheating on you?"

"No problem."

Although Sorge Knowing that the other party's goods can be resold, there is still at least half the profit, but this is the role of channels. The only rare mineral channel merchant he can currently trust is this one. If he can control his own rare mineral channels, why should he be ripped off by others? What about one?

However, this channel has been run by generations of people. From the mining areas to the transportation routes, as well as the relations and management of all aspects of the Ministry of Justice and the Ministry of Internal Affairs, it cannot be done in a few days.

"By the way, brother, I have a big deal here. I wonder if you can handle it through your channels?"

Sorge, who sat back on the sofa, raised his eyebrows slightly and picked up the half-burned cigar again.

“Tell me about it.”

“I have a long-term partner who is currently looking to purchase a weapon of mass destruction, preferably a phosphite bomb or a virus bomb.”

Hearing what the fat man said, Sorge suddenly raised his eyebrows, looking very surprised and embarrassed.

“Hey, brother, this thing is no better than a light weapon. You said it would be no problem for me to get a Leman Russ, but once these are discovered, the Ministry of Justice will investigate to the end, and may even attract Attention of the Inquisition ”

(End of this chapter)

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