They arrived Infront of a fenced warehouse at the outskirts of , the city. Men were patrolling the area. The gate was buzzed open ,after Julian talked to the intercom.
The guards were all holding guns pointing at them as they got of the car. They were led into the warehouse surrounded.
They came into a large open room where a large tattooed man with a scar across his face sat.
" I got told you need weapons," he said looking at Julian. He probably recognized him.
" Yes, we need a lot of it," Julian said then added," you can sell us all your stock if we can come to a compromise."
Julian preferred getting straight to the point.
The man laughed, clearly pleased by what he had proposed.
" I like that, Antony really gave me the God of wealth."
He pressed a button in his hands and the walls of the warehouse shook opening up to reveal a whole load of weapons.
They were Soo many , some that were restricted or borderline illegal.
Pistols, sub machines,sniper rifles, rocket launches, bazukas, grenades they were just there displayed to them.
Ethan stood up Soo fast that the plastic chair he was sitting on fell down. He walked around the warehouse looking at the machines murmuring to himself. This is the most excited she had ever seen him.
Men really like weapon.
There were also swords,katana,daggers lined on a smaller part of the walls.
The guns were Soo many that Jezebel wondered where the hell this man had got all of them. It was truly ridiculous even to her.
She didn't need to practice how to use a gun since she already knew how to.
In the apocalypse guns were a hot commodity and she needed to buy as many as she could. Anyone who had a gun was practically safe from anyone, except maybe a speed superpower.
He walked around behind Ethan, looking at some weapon she had only seen on tv. Even in the apocalypse weapon like that were rare.
Julian was left with the man to negotiate the prise with the seller. She knew it would take awhile before he finished.
" Jezebel," she heard her name being called. She was Soo absorbed in the weapons that she didn't notice how much time had passed.
She walked towards Julian.
" Have you finished," she asked him. He nodded at that. He led her outside and she followed.
There was a huge truck parked outside and the guards were loading it probably the weapons. They were more than she had imagine, the truck was almost filled from top to bottom.
If the authority found this they'll probably never leave a jail.
" Where did the truck come from?" She asked.
" I had it following us when we were coming," he said," we should leave they have finished."
The truck had a hired driver so he followed them as they left. They went out of the City completely and entered a murram road. It had potholes everywhere and they were being thrown up in the air alot. Jezebel held onto the seatbelt.
She had started feeling nausea when a mashin came into view. She turned and looked at Julian.
Does he just buy houses everywhere?
Julian smiled at her incredulous look,"I rented it today,we need a place to transfer the weapons into your space."
Jezebel nodded, that sounds reasonable.
" Aren't you afraid of being robbed?" she asked.
" No, the man is one of the most trusted weapon supplier. He sells them to the rich and powerful. Even he can't mess with people that easily. A bad rep in the industry could destroy a business." He said.
" But where does he even get them?" She asked again.
Ethan also turned to look at Julian betraying that he was listening in on the conversation.
Julian smiled mysteriously," the military."
" What?" both Julian and Ethan said at the same time . Now that was a surprise.
The us produces more weapons that some countries combined. They do sell them to other countries. So they must have surplus for local buyers since guns are legal.
After parking the truck the driver left after getting paid. Julian led her to the back of the truck and instructed her to take the guns.
Jezebel put all the guns in her space. They went into the house. It was well cleaned and everything was organized despite the rocky road.
" It's mainly a hide out for the rich," Julian said, noticing her looking.
It was past midnight so they went to sleep after eating food Julian had brought with him cold as they had stayed at the warehouse for too long.
Jezebel was almost asleep when her phone rang. It was Sean.
She had not expected him to call her that early.
" Hi Jezebel, how have you been?" He asked his voice hesitant. She could feel his nerves.
" Hi, Sean . I've been good. I didn't expect you to call me this early actually," he answered. Their conversation was a little stiff . She could practically feel the awkwardness through the phone.
On the other side Sean sighed .
" Can I vedio call you?" She asked. It was easier looking at his face.
" Sure," he responded faster this time.
Jezebel switched to vedio call. Sean's face appeared on the screen. He looked like he was walking. Due to the time difference her county c was almost noon while in the US was midnight." What are you doing?" She asked him.
" I'm looking for a place to seat so that I can talk to you," he answered while still looking around.
" Where are you?" He asked.
" I'm planning on sleeping," she set up the phone on the pillow, her night dress showing her full cleavage.
Sean looked at her breasts then blushed full on . His face red and all.
" Why are you sleeping so early," he asked her confused.
" I'm not in the country," she answered supporting her head with one hand. Giving him full view of her assets.
" Oh , I was going to ask you out on a date," he said his face blushing as he scrached his head.
" So you don't mind what I told you about my situation?" She asked. She wanted to get a straight forward answer from him.