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Chapter 4563 very expensive

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    Although Barenke's management ability is average, he is very good at fighting. At the beginning, he thought that Barenk was a reckless man, but unexpectedly, he turned out to be a sensible person. This saved him a lot of trouble  thing.

    "The price depends on what weapon you want."

    While speaking, the man spread his hands, and then glanced left and right.

    Barenk immediately understood, and then waved his hand, motioning everyone present to leave.

    Barenke, who is still very confident in his own strength, is not afraid that the other party will be unfavorable to him after everyone goes out.

    After all the younger brothers had retreated, Barenke asked again

    "what do you have?"

    After a question and an answer, the man quickly reported the types and prices of the weapons he had.

    During this process, Barenke's eyelids twitched when he heard that.

    While horrified that the opponent possesses so many types of weapons, he is also horrified at the price offered by the opponent.

    At this moment, Barenke has already made a rough calculation in his mind, good guy, is this trying to empty out his old background?

    Barenke was even a little skeptical, did the other party know how much money he had in his pocket?

    Of course, this suspicion is really far-fetched.

    Throwing away some redundant thoughts, Barenke spoke in a deep voice

    "Expensive."

    "Your Excellency should also know how difficult it is to make some weapons in this lower city. Blacksmiths who are capable of making weapons have good skills and a good income. Under this premise, they must have enough courage to do so.  It's hard to find a blacksmith."

    The man who said this obviously did not intend to make concessions on the price.

    But Barenke didn't take this set either.

    "Even so, it's expensive. With that money, wouldn't it be good for me to spend the rest of my life comfortably? Why do I have to be slaughtered by you? After all, even if I bought a weapon, the guys on the opposite side are now  With territory, manpower, and weapons at the same time, my chances of winning are not much at all."

    After being attacked by those gangsters in the middle of the night, Barenke escaped with his subordinates like a bereaved dog. Do you think he is willing to admit defeat like this?  How can it be?  !

    In Barenke's mind, he thought about going back for revenge more than once, but his rational mind told him that doing so was no different from sending him to death.

    Just like what he said now, the other party now has territory, manpower, and weapons, and what about him?  What does he use to fight the opponent?

    The appearance of the weapon dealer in front of him at most just increased his chances of winning a little bit for him who had no chance of winning at all.

    But Barenke is still not optimistic in his heart.

    The reason why he didn't directly drive the man in front of him out was purely because he was indeed unwilling in his heart, and he still had a little desire to fight, but it was only a little

    Facing Barenke like this, the man hesitated for a while, then took out a small knife from his pocket, and put it in front of Barenke's eyes.

    "Your Excellency, please read this."

    When his eyes fell on the knife, Barenke had a delicate expression on his face.

    A small knife like this is only used for self-defense. In large-scale fighting, everyone wears very thick clothes. Even your knife may not be able to penetrate it.

    But Barenke picked it up for the time being.

    He pulled out the blade casually, and the blade instantly left a gash on his rough thumb.

    Along with bursts of stinging pain, blood overflowed from it

    "this¡­¡­"

    This situation undoubtedly surprised Barenke.

    It's not about the fact that I was injured, but because of the sharpness of this knife.

    Due to the forging skills, the private goods in the hands of various gangs in their downtown area are often not so sharp.

    The flesh on Barenke's thumb is very thick and tough, just take the machete he pulled out earlier to intimidate the opponent.

    Every time he pulled out the machete, due to some weapon design and posture reasons, his fingertips would often graze one side of the blade.

    Some children with thin skin and tender flesh may be cut open easily, but for a child like him who has rough skin and thick flesh, and even has calluses, basically there is nothing that can be cut open at once  situation.

    Of course, the fundamental reason is that their weapons are generally blunt and brittle, and if they are sharpened too sharply, the cutting edges will be thinner.?Two or three blows are easy to break, and even the entire blade will be completely broken.

    With this in mind, when they sharpen their weapons, they will also pay attention not to sharpen the weapons too sharply, so as to reduce the risk of the weapons breaking in the fighting.

    But at this moment, the knife in his hand gave Barenke a strange feeling.

    Needless to say, the sharpness of this knife, according to Barenke's thinking, such a sharp blade is often very fragile.

    However, the moment his line of sight and fingertips touched the blade, his inherent concept was shaken, because he vaguely felt that this small knife might not be as fragile as he expected.

    Barenke couldn't explain why he felt this way, but the man who sold the weapon knew it well, because it was the difference in the texture of the weapon.

    The difference in texture between a really good weapon and a bad weapon is huge.

    Just like this small knife and the machete in Barenke's hand, it is almost clear which one is better.

    "Can I try it?"

    While speaking, Barenke raised the machete and the knife in his hand at the same time, which meant that he was about to touch them.

    Regarding this, the man is not nervous.

    "please."

    After getting permission, the next second, the blades on both sides collided with each other, making a muffled sound.

    Barenke tentatively controlled his strength, but it was still not that light.

    After one blow, look at the blade again. The edge of the small knife is almost intact, but there is a hole directly on his machete!

    Seeing this result, Barenke couldn't help taking a deep breath, but the man looked calm, as if he had expected it.

    "As a new customer, how about I add a weapon of this level to your first order?"

    While speaking, the man unhurriedly took the knife back from Barenke's hand.

    Obviously, this knife was not intended to be given to him just like that.

    Barenke, who came back to his senses afterwards, looked at the man with obvious eagerness.

    If there is such a powerful weapon, let alone revenge, even if it is to regain the territory, it seems that it is not impossible.

    With this in mind, Barenke has completely stopped worrying about the previous price issue, and turned to another issue.

    "Just add one?"

    Obviously, with this level of weapon, he wants more.

    To this, the man who sold the weapon just replied lightly

    "very expensive."

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