Chapter 25
As the workshop wasn't that busy, Han Xiao had quite a lot of free time to look for the extra income he needed .
Kero Junkyard: the biggest disposal ground in District 7 . Here, endless piles of trash were sorted out everyday .
This place fell under the territory of an underworld boss known as Big Raccoon . Where there is light, there will be shadows—such is society—and this holds all the more true in times of chaos .
Although the Western Capital was the main capital of Stardragon, it was certainly not a holy sanctuary for the law-abiding . It was infiltrated with spies from other nations, and plagued by criminal networks and illegal businesses . Small-time bosses like Big Raccoon may have been infamous, but they were certainly not the key players .
As Han Xiao entered the junkyard with a dust mask on, he was stopped by a few vicious-looking thugs .
"Kid, you're in the wrong neighborhood . "
A bald, muscular thug blocked Han Xiao's path as he stared him down . To them, Han Xiao, with his small frame, looked like an easy target to bully .
Han Xiao, unfazed, spoke . "I want to see Raccoon . "
The thugs instantly burst out in laughter .
"We don't have time to play with you, kid . Run home to mummy, or I'll break your legs," threatened the bald thug .
"Is that what Raccoon teaches his dogs to say?"
"What did you say?" The bald thug was enraged . He began to grab Han Xiao by the collar .
Han Xiao looked back at the thug calmly as he squeezed his wrist .
The pain caused the thug to let go of his grip, and when he looked at his wrist, he found that there were already bruise marks on them .
"Friend, which gang are you from?" The bald thug's expression had changed to one of caution .
Suddenly, he paused to listen to his receiver and stepped away from Han Xiao's path, saying, "The boss wants to see you . "
Han Xiao followed the bald thug and was brought to a resting area inside the junkyard where a thin man sat cross-legged on a sofa as he enjoyed a glass of red wine . From his appearance alone it was hard to believe that this man was the infamous Raccoon who ruled the District 7 underworld .
"I heard that you want to see me . What's your name?" he casually asked .
"Technician Han," answered Han Xiao .
The Raccoon sneered .
"You should know what will happen to you if you're just wasting my time . "
The reason why he had agreed to letting Han Xiao in was that he was curious to see what business a snotty-looking brat had with him .
Suddenly, Han Xiao reached out to steal the bald thug's gun . The bald thug felt a tug at his waist and turned around, but it was too late .
The grunts behind Raccoon hastily drew their guns .
"What's the meaning of this?" he asked nervously . The bald thug was one of his most trusted subordinates, and he was strong enough to take on ten people at the same time . Yet, he wasn't able to react to Han Xiao's speed! Who the hell is this kid?
Unexpectedly, Han Xiao began to disassemble the gun, but it wasn't a simple disassembly . The gun unraveled almost instantaneously, as if Han Xiao were performing some kind of magic; the disassembled parts fell and scattered onto the floor .
"Firearms are a sure-profit . I can help you manufacture them in exchange for a little bit of compensation . "
This kid can make guns!
Firearms were hot in demand in the black market . Using a gun and making a gun were two completely separate concepts . Mechanics who knew how to create guns were rare and highly esteemed . Even though Raccoon was the leader of a gang, they were just small-time hoodlums . To be able to find a mechanic willing to make guns for them was inconceivable; yet, here Han Xiao was . 'This is my chance!' thought Raccoon .
"What arrangements do you have in mind?"
"I will make a list of materials and parts for you to gather . Manufacturing and assembly will all be done by me . I'll come here to work for two hours every morning . I want $1500 per gun, and freedom to take anything I want from this junkyard . "
Han Xiao had already thoroughly analyzed the Germinal Organization's guns . He was now able to easily make simple guns .
"Since I'm providing the materials, $1000," negotiated Raccoon .
Han Xiao instantly turned around and began to walk away .
This caused Raccoon to become flustered . He had only been trying to test out Han Xiao, and did not expect such a big reaction .
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