"Damn Du Yongxiao! Yes, I will beat him to death! Anyone who dares to hit me on the head and eat shit!"
MI6,
In the office of the director of the munitions group——
Kobe, the ghost supervisor who was slapped by Du Yongxiao, asked his female secretary to wipe the wound on his forehead while he kept cursing.
"Damn it! Wouldn't you be gentler?"
The female secretary accidentally hurt him. Kobe glared at the female secretary and said, "You are clumsy. Besides big breasts, what other specialties do you have?"
The female secretary didn't dare to talk back.
Kobe continued to scold: "Didn't I not let you dress so conservatively? At least four buttons of the shirt above must be unbuttoned! Yes, God, I chose you as my secretary just because of your waves! Such big waves !”
When the female secretary heard this, she tightened her clothes and bit her lip, feeling humiliated.
"What, look what you look like? Are you not convinced, are you aggrieved?" Kobe reached out and pinched the female secretary's face, "You are very good-looking, why do you have the head of a human and the brain of a pig?"
"No! It hurts!" The female secretary couldn't stand Kobe's torture and shouted.
"what happened?"
Companions from the arms team broke in from outside and saw Kobe bullying the female secretary at a glance.
"Damn, get out! You didn't even knock on the door? It's nothing!" Kobe yelled at the group of people.
These agents look at me and I look at you, but no one goes out.
The female secretary is usually very nice to people and often buys coffee for everyone. If an agent's button falls off, she will help mend it.
At this moment, seeing Kobe bullying her, everyone felt very unhappy.
"I told you to get out, did you hear? Damn it, you didn't even listen to what I said!" Kobe was furious, stood up, and hit the table with his fist.
Everyone looked at him without saying a word.
Kobe was used to being domineering in the arms team, and no one dared to provoke him.
"Looks like I need to teach you a lesson!" Kobe rolled up his sleeves and wanted to find someone to slap him in the face, killing the chicken to show the monkey.
At this time——
"Wow, it's so hot! Director Kobe, it looks like you need to drink a few more mouthfuls of pig lung soup to get rid of the fire!"
While they were talking, they saw Du Yongxiao walking in swaggeringly wearing a windbreaker.
King Kong and Shahruhan followed him majestically.
"Damn, why is it you?" Kobe was angry at first, and then he was happy, "You came just in time! You are throwing yourself into a trap, this is my territory! Gah!"
Kobe laughed wildly with excitement.
"Uh, your territory?" Du Yongxiao smiled and looked around, "This is the arms team, right?"
"Of course!" Kobe rubbed his sleeves and ordered: "Come here, beat him into a pig's head! Remember, the worst kind! Gaga!"
Before Kobe could finish his arrogance, Du Yongxiao suddenly took out a letter of appointment and said, "Then I'm in the right place! Sorry, you're fired. From now on, the arms team is under my jurisdiction!"
"What?" Kobe's eyes widened. He ran forward and took a look at the letter of appointment. His eyes almost fell out of his head. "How is that possible?"
Others were also stunned. No one expected that the young man who suddenly came in was the new director of the munitions team.
"Nothing is impossible!" Du Yongxiao walked to Kobe's supervisor's chair lightly, turned around and sat down, put his legs on the desk, took out a cigarette and threw it into his mouth, biting and saying: "Now, help me put him Beat him into a pig's head?"
"Well?"
Everyone, including the female secretary, looked at Kobe.
Kobe was busy waving his chubby hands: "No, don't! You can't just hit anyone! Yes, I am your boss!"
"Quack! Are you the boss? Then let us take good care of you!"
"It will make you very comfortable! Gaga!"
Everyone geared up and walked towards Kobe.
Kobe stepped back step by step.
Du Yongxiao suddenly said, "Wait a minute, I forgot to say something -"
Everyone turned to look at him.
Du Yongxiao took out his lighter, clicked, lit the cigarette in his mouth, and then said slowly: "Beat him into a pig's head - the worst kind!"
…
"Hello, Director Du, this is the unique arsenal of our arms team!"
"Yes, there are Razer sniper rifles equipped for us by Shangfeng, as well as AK47 rifles and M1911 hand cannons. In addition, there are American Ingram M10 submachine guns and Israeli Uzi that we seized from arms dealers. Submachine gun waiting!”
Du Yongxiao listened to Musk, the leader of the arms team, explain the various machinery in the arsenal, which was an eye-opener.
In order to obtain fire support, many departments constantly beg their superiors for financial support. As long as they have money, they can purchase corresponding arms.
But the arms team is different. They are a huge "arms organization" in themselves.
This arsenal alone is larger than a large football field.
And the location is very hidden, it is actually an underground garage in the East End of London.
Du Yongxiao picked up an M1911 hand cannon and made two gestures. It felt the same as Quinn's. It was very heavy and heavy, and the recoil was amazing.
Du Yongxiao didn't like changing guns very much. He was used to using revolvers.
Looking at the innermost part of the warehouse, there are rows of Soviet-style Katyusha rocket launchers, which caused the Germans great suffering during World War II.
"You even have this thing?" Du Yongxiao pointed at the rocket launcher and said in shock.
"Seized!"
"Don't you even have an atomic bomb?"
"That one really doesn't exist yet!" Musk said, trying to understand the temper of his new boss and he liked to joke, "But we will work hard to capture them! There should be many in the Soviet Union and the United States!"
Du Yongxiao turned around and patted him on the shoulder: "Then work hard!" He turned to leave, but suddenly thought of something again, and pointed at the weapons hanging with spider webs, "Have these things been there for a long time?"
"Almost ten years!" Musk said, "Some of them even existed before I joined the organization!"
"Oh!" Du Yongxiao glanced at the arsenal, there were really a lot of old things. "It's such a pity that so many things are just sitting there!"
Anyone who is familiar with Du Yongxiao's temper knows that Du Yongxiao has begun to calculate how much these old arms can be sold for.
"By the way, I know a few people, one of them is a big boss in Chinatown called Ye Hetang -" Du Yongxiao pinched his chin, "He is a good person, and he is willing to spend a lot of money to buy some garbage! For example, these!"
Musk: "Huh? Is there really such a person?"
"Yes! There are many more!" Du Yongxiao thought of the big guys in Chinatown. "They are actually just pretending to buy these things to scare people, so they don't mind the performance or anything else!"
After saying that, Du Yongxiao turned to look at Musk, "Please count the garbage here, and I will take them to see it another day!"
"Received!" Musk was ecstatic, but he didn't expect that these arms junk could also be sold.
Du Yongxiao was also very happy that he could make a big deal out of those big guys again.
"Remember!" Du Yongxiao reminded Musk before leaving, "The price cannot be the same as what is on the market. After all, they are all our friends!"
"Understood, sir!" Musk said excitedly: "I will give them a discount, yes, I will!"
"Uh, what did you say? Discount?"
"Isn't it right?"
"I mean - double!"
(End of chapter)
