At the same time, the prototype of an elite armed force was gradually taking shape in Chang Wei's mind.

His hands worked tirelessly, quickly loading various firearms into the system space:

Pistols, rifles, and submachine guns—nothing was missed.

Upon seeing a "Desert Eagle," Chang Wei exclaimed, "Good heavens, this is a treasure!"

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a pure gold commemorative edition worth $50, no wonder it's so valuable.

Chang Wei gripped the heavy gun, his satisfaction evident.

"This must be the prized possession of the tycoon, now it belongs to me."

However, after he had removed all the guns from the hall, he felt quite dissatisfied:

"Most of them were pistols, there were very few submachine guns, and more importantly, not a single bullet was found."

Determined that there must be a hidden room in the store, Chang Wei indeed found a small round button at the counter.

With a gentle press, the wall behind you slowly opens, revealing a more spacious area.

The room was filled with all kinds of firearms, and boxes of various types of ammunition were stacked on the ground, ranging from submachine gun bullets and shotgun shells to semi-automatic rifle bullets, a dazzling array.

Chang Wei finally revealed a satisfied smile:

"Haha, this private armory is really well-established!"

After saying that, he rushed into the group like a wolf among sheep, and all the guns he touched were stored in his system space.

"1 cubic meters of space isn't enough to hold it all?"

180 AR-15 semi-automatic rifles!

100 M16 rifles!

50 Barrett sniper rifles...

As Chang Wei collected the items, he remarked, "The owner of this private armory is incredibly wealthy! I doubt even the police station has as much firepower as him."

The boxes of ammunition on the ground probably contain tens of thousands of rounds, far too many to collect.

This scene broadened Chang Wei's horizons; the privately owned armed arsenal was so rich in its collection that its total value exceeded ten million.

"As expected of the tallest building in Sakura, almost all the powerful and influential tycoons in the country hide here."

"I'm a little curious about his identity before the apocalypse."

Half an hour later, Chang Wei ransacked the store and nodded in satisfaction.

"Next one, go!"

Stepping into the next private armory, its decor is rugged and exudes a primitive wildness.

Chang Wei glanced around and saw that in addition to pistols and rifles, there were also many hand grenades hanging in the store.

"The M57 hand grenade, a classic product of the United States."

Chang Wei took them all without hesitation, since they were readily available.

After some searching, he found the hidden room.

"These private armories all like to set up secret rooms, which is nothing more than a marketing gimmick."

After looting everything, they ran to the police station!

After knocking out the two police officers guarding them.

Chang Wei easily entered the armory, a key location within the police station.

This secret room was also filled with firearms, all of which were heavy weapons:

Dozens of boxes of handgun ammunition!

Each Browning M2HB heavy machine gun costs $8000.

Each MG34 machine gun costs $6000...

Chang Wei was dazzled by what he saw.

At the same time, a cold smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Even the Sakura Police Department has such ample firepower, clearly indicating that they had anticipated the coming of the apocalypse!

In the apocalypse, if you have these weapons, even an ordinary person can easily wipe out a large group of zombies.

But now they're all piled up in the hands of conglomerates and government officials.

They completely disregarded the lives of ordinary people.

“It’s really good, the more expensive it is, the more I like it.”

Without saying a word, Chang Wei pocketed it all.

There were about 100 heavy machine guns and more than 20,000 rounds of ammunition in the secret room. (Okay) this time the harvest was just as rich, Toto.

This took nearly an hour, simply because Chang Wei couldn't help but stop and admire the sheer number of weapons, feeling their coldness and danger—an allure no one could resist.

Afterwards, Chang Wei felt that the efficiency was not fast enough, so he exchanged lock-picking skills in the mall.

Following the same method, they visited all the private conglomerate armories on the street one by one.

We'll plunder these heartless capitalists on a massive scale!

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70 munitions stolen, enraging the Sakura Police Department!

He managed to cramm all sorts of firearms into a space that was 10,000 cubic meters in size.

"It's impossible to fill it all up! There's simply no way to fill it all up!"

Chang Wei roughly estimated that he gained a total of:

More than a thousand pistols of various types;

More than 500 light submachine guns;

More than two hundred heavy machine guns;

About a hundred sniper rifles;

There were also more than three hundred hand grenades, etc...

"With so many weapons, we could probably arm four or five regiments!"

Even with his exceptional physical condition, Chang Wei inevitably felt tired after continuously using rebar to break down doors.

He summoned a water motorcycle from the system space and sped towards his tenth floor.

With a fully-stocked arsenal, he wanted to reunite with the women on the ship.

……

As dawn broke and the morning light shone on the ground, the tallest building finally welcomed the sunrise.

“Mr. John, I’m not bragging, but on this floor, the weapons shops collected by my Yuki family are the most powerful.”

Inside the business kayak.

Shozo Yuki was enthusiastically introducing the weapons in his shop to Mr. John beside him.

John is the CEO of a foreign security company and commands a powerful mercenary force.

It took Yuki Shozo half a year to finally secure this major client.

To avoid any unforeseen complications, he took John to his home at daybreak to sign the contract.

Yuki Shozo roughly calculated that if this deal went through, the Yuki family would gain the protection of a foreign mercenary organization.

Even in the apocalypse, one can live very comfortably.

"I heard you have a Desert Eagle made of pure gold in your shop?"

I'm determined to see it for myself today, no matter what.

"No problem, no problem!"

After getting off the car, Yuki Shozo led John to the front of his shop.

First, you scan your fingerprint.

Enter the password again.

Finally, he took out a mechanical key to open the door.

"Three locks? This is the first time I've ever seen one."

John couldn't help but admire Yuki Shozo's prudence.

"There's no other way; there have been too many thieves committing 'vandalism and looting' lately, so we have to be on guard."

"Let me tell you, the security measures in our store are no worse than those in a bank safe deposit box."

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