[Arms business could go either way in his world, but there was enough government corruption that the difference was negligible. It was a matter of book keeping in the end, and who had the books. Where there was books, there was a paper trail. Evidence like that can't be easily erased. He carefully reaches under his jacket to pull out his gun and passes it off to the arms dealer for closer inspection.]

It's a Walther-P38, an eight shot semiautomatic that fires .9 milimeter rounds. It's also a standard-issue military weapon, but an old one that's no longer in regular use. I kinda like it.