School Beauty's Invincible Martial Expert-Chapter 536 - 538: Buying a Gun

Inside the bar, the sound was deafening, with the enormous rock music assaulting people's eardrums, making for a highly uncomfortable experience. However, for those who regularly hung out in bars, this was nothing out of the ordinary. Huang Xiaobo entered the bar with his crew and quickly spotted Zhang Dakai in a corner. Zhang Dakai was drinking with a few friends, wearing a white shirt that was soaked in places.

"Brother Kai," Huang Xiaobo sidled up to him.

"Xiaobo?" Zhang Dakai looked puzzled, then smiled, "You're here? Have a seat."

"Hehe..." Huang Xiaobo chuckled. Facing several strangers, he raised his bottle and said, "Here's to the big brothers. I'm Brother Kai's little bro, hope to have your care in the future!"

Without delay, Huang Xiaobo downed an entire bottle.

In the underworld, offering a bottle of alcohol as a greeting was quite common. The strangers gave a slight nod, not even touching their cups, which irked Huang Xiaobo. There were three people sitting opposite him, one of whom seemed quite imposing, probably the leading big brother. He was dressed in a black spotted short-sleeve shirt paired with hip-hop pants, adopting a hip-hop style.

Seeing that the other party wasn't talking, Huang Xiaobo naturally didn't feel like speaking either.

"Xiaobo, what did you want to see me for?" Zhang Dakai asked.

"Big brother, I came today because I actually have a matter," Huang Xiaobo said with a smile that seemed somewhat forced.

Indeed, it was unnatural. With strangers around, suddenly saying that you've been bullied—how embarrassing would that be? So, Huang Xiaobo felt hesitant, torn between speaking out and keeping silent.

Zhang Dakai paused for a moment, then laughed, "You need to borrow money? Or got bullied?"

"It's not about borrowing money!" Huang Xiaobo shook his head.

"So, you got bullied then?" Zhang Dakai burst into laughter, "Tell me, who's been picking on you?"

"Xiao Han!" Huang Xiaobo gritted his teeth before saying, "Big Brother, can you help me out this time?"

"Xiao Han?!" Zhang Dakai was taken aback, his expression darkening slightly.

Seeing Zhang Dakai's hesitation, Huang Xiaobo immediately spoke up, "If it's inconvenient for you to act, then let me do it. As long as this guy Xiao Han is around, he's a major threat to us. We have to take him down no matter what."

"So, when you came to find me, had you already figured out what you wanted to do?" Zhang Dakai frowned.

"Yes!" Huang Xiaobo nodded right away.

"Good." Zhang Dakai smiled faintly, then said, "Tell me, what's your plan?"

"I plan to make that kid dead!" Huang Xiaobo clenched his teeth, then said, "I've already thought it through: buy a handgun, then take the kid out."

At this point, Zhang Dakai's expression instantly grew stern.

"Buy a gun?" Zhang Dakai asked.

"Yes!" Huang Xiaobo nodded, "I came to Big Brother today to see if you have a way to get guns!"

"Haha..." At that moment, the man in the black spotted shirt opposite them laughed, "Isn't this the case of finding something without even looking?"

Huang Xiaobo was startled, then turned to look at the man and asked, "Big brother... What do you mean?"

"This is my line of work." The man in black smiled and then said, "I can get ahold of nearly any gun on the black market."

"Really?!" Upon hearing this, Huang Xiaobo was overjoyed and said, "That's great! If big brother can get one for me, I'll be forever grateful."

"Haha..." The man in black laughed again and then said, "No problem, I'll make sure you get one. But, what kind of handgun do you want?"

"As long as it can kill, any handgun is fine!" Huang Xiaobo gritted his teeth.

"Alight!" the man in black laughed, "That's easy, I'll get you a replica type 62 handgun from the black market. This gun is quite popular there, and most importantly, it packs a punch and comes at a good price."

"How much does it cost?" Huang Xiaobo asked urgently.

"I'll give you a friendly price, twelve thousand and eight hundred," the man in black named his price, "I usually sell it to others for eighteen thousand. This price is definitely the cheapest you can find, you won't get a better deal elsewhere."

Huang Xiaobo hesitated briefly before saying, "Alright then, since Big Brother says so, I'll take one."

"Done!" The man nodded, "When do you need the gun?"

"The sooner the better!" Huang Xiaobo immediately said, "I can't wait to see him dead."

"No problem!" The man promised confidently, "I'll have it sent to you soon. But first, you need to pay a deposit of five thousand. We'll meet every afternoon at an agreed place to complete the deal. You pay the rest then."

"Okay!" Huang Xiaobo eagerly nodded.

"Another thing, this is the price for just the gun, not including the bullets," the man chuckled, "The bullets are fifty a pop. How many bullets do you want?"

"Give me ten bullets," Huang Xiaobo gritted his teeth.

"Sure!" the man immediately nodded.

This guy was an underworld dealer, capable of providing anything one needed in the underworld. Firearms were the most frequently smuggled items they dealt with. Of course, the state has strict regulations now, and general firearms aren't that easily obtained. As the state's supervision has tightened, their checks have naturally become more rigorous. So, they tended to be more vigilant and cautious.

Huang Xiaobo cracked a smile and then said, "Then I'll thank Big Brother in advance."

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While talking, Huang Xiaobo quickly took out a stack of money, counted out five thousand yuan, and handed it to the other party.

Zhang Dakai was sitting to one side, and if there was anything amiss about the other party, Zhang Dakai would surely have warned him. Therefore, Huang Xiaobo had nothing to worry about being duped. Of course, Zhang Dakai could also ensure that Huang Xiaobo wouldn't be conned.

Having finally settled the firearms issue, Huang Xiaobo was extremely excited. He never imagined that things would go so smoothly; it was just too thrilling. Unable to contain his excitement, Huang Xiaobo drank a few more glasses of alcohol.

......

Shuimu University.

The flowers and grass on campus were all in full bloom, radiating with life. Many female students were taking selfies on campus.

However, on the Shuimu University forum, a particular post stirred up a frenzy.

This post was about Xiao Han and the others beating Huang Xiaobo and his crew at the entrance of the Business and Trade School. The content was mostly in pictures, with quite a few included. The number of replies to the post was also significant.

"Little Overlord actually got taken down?"

"That's great, at last someone has managed to put Little Overlord in his place."

Those who commented were all celebrating; it was a thread of pure jubilation, and everyone seemed incredibly excited. Little Overlord, who usually threw his weight around in University Town, had long been loathed by many. Nobody expected that he would finally be beaten up, letting everyone vent their frustrations.

"Xiao Han!" Liu Bin called out in a hurry, "Damn, we're famous now."

"Famous for what?" Xiao Han asked, puzzled.

"There's a post exposing us on the Shuimu University forum," Liu Bin laughed heartily, "Look at you, dude, your kicks were so fast, your posture so cool. So badass."

"Shit, who did this?" Xiao Han exclaimed in shock.

"I have no idea," said Liu Bin, shaking his head, then went on, "Probably someone who was watching at the time, I guess."

"Is there any way to get this post deleted?" Xiao Han asked urgently.

"Um…" Liu Bin was taken aback for a moment and said, "Isn't this good? Why do you want to delete this post?"

"We need to keep a low profile. We can't attract too much attention," Xiao Han shook his head, "It's best to stay under the radar to avoid trouble. We've already got enough problems. If the wrong people see this, they might come looking for us again, right?"

"Xiao Han's got a point!" Zhang Feng quickly nodded in agreement, "When the tree stands out in the forest, the wind will destroy it. So we must be extremely cautious. We absolutely cannot let malicious people use this against us."

"Alright then!" Upon hearing that, Liu Bin immediately nodded in agreement. After pondering for a moment, he said, "It might not be possible to delete the post, but I can make it drop down the list!"

"Then do it quickly!" Xiao Han said.

Right after that, Liu Bin immediately locked that post through his administrator status, preventing any further replies.

Liu Bin previously had managed to earn some money for a teacher from the computer science department through the forum betting pools, so the teacher granted him administrator rights on the forum. However, the teacher warned him against deleting posts unless they violated the law or specific regulations.

Clearly, this post didn't violate any such regulations, hence Liu Bin couldn't arbitrarily delete it. But he quickly locked the post, making it viewable but not reply-able. As time passed, the post wouldn't be bumped up repeatedly. So, it quickly dropped down the list.

A smile played on Xiao Han's lips. In less than ten minutes, the post had sunk out of sight.

While it had sunk on the Shuimu University forum, the post was blazingly hot on the Business and Trade School forum. In just an hour's time, the number of comments reached over a thousand, and the views surged past five thousand. It became the most explosive post in the history of the Business and Trade School.

Everyone in the Business and Trade School knew that Little Overlord had been dealt a severe lesson, leaving him battered and beaten.

Even within the school, many students were discussing the incident.

"Well done."

"Right, someone like him deserves to be taught a lesson. He had it coming if he were killed."

"Shit, if I were as tough as that guy, I'd beat the crap out of them myself!"

Everywhere within the school, everyone was talking about this incident.

Those who usually hung around Huang Xiaobo looked extremely embarrassed and found themselves in an awkward position. These guys, usually so full of themselves, now had no choice but to walk with their heads down, avoiding eye contact. Some even wore masks, terrified of being recognized.