"Sir, I want weapons and equipment worth 10 million knives."
Taji, who was drinking, was suddenly startled, sat up straight, stared at Sith and said, "Mr. Sith, are you sure you are not kidding me?"
Sis nodded: "Mr. Taji, you are very honest. I dare not lie when discussing business with you."
"Okay! Hahaha! Okay!" Taji laughed.
As a businessman, of course he pays attention to integrity. Although sometimes he will blackmail some money when no one sees it, but... as long as there is a greater benefit, he can even give up some small benefits and tie up his business partners. On your own boat.
"Mr. Sis, do you want to attack the police station in Ole City?" Taji changed his tone and said half-jokingly. Unknowingly, his expression became more serious.
Sis smiled and said: "Mr. Taji, you are joking. 10 million knives of weapons and equipment are definitely not enough to attack the police station."
As soon as these words came out, Taji's expression suddenly froze, and he secretly thought that this guy really dared to attack the police station. Wasn't he afraid that the authorities would pull out the troops and kill him?
Sisi said calmly: "I just want to eat the slums to the east first. Mr. Taji, you should know that our area is too messy. That is my hometown, and I don't want to It can’t go any further.”
These words were quite sincere, and this was indeed what Sith had in mind.
Taji nodded when he heard this, then slowly raised his head and asked: "Mr. Sis, what do you want?"
A negotiation got to the point. For Taji, with the money of 10 million dollars, he can make a profit of more than 500,000. With the watch just now, his profit is definitely a lot.
This business can be done.
Sis: "Mr. Taji, I want light and heavy weapons. It's best to get me some bulletproof vehicles from your army. You also know that our silent singing is very chaotic, and Ole City is also very chaotic."
Taji nodded slightly when he heard what the other party said.
The requirements are not too excessive, light and heavy weapons, as long as they are within the firearm range. Including some RPGs, you can sell them to them.
But unexpectedly, Siss smiled and said: "Mr. Taji, do you want to sell your tanks?"
"Walter?"
"Mr. Sis, are you crazy? You can't buy that tank for 10 million knives. Even if I want to sell it, you can't afford it." Taji stared.
Sis: "That's not necessarily the case, Mr. Taji, if you can really get it for me. Whether it's a tank or a helicopter, I can buy it."
As soon as these words came out, Taji's heart twitched suddenly, and then a look of joy appeared on his face.
Their company's business in Moge is too little, especially in Outlet City. His previous sales have always been the lowest, not even 10 million a year.
After all, those drug lords looked down on small arms dealers like themselves, and they only cooperated with several top companies like Yingjiang.
But now, Sith's two short words seemed to open a door to success for him.
"Mr. Sith, are you sure you are not kidding me?" Taji looked at Sith hard.
Sisi sat down, crossed his legs, and said with a smile: "Mr. Taji, don't be so surprised. I was just joking with you just now. What I really want is 40 million knives of ammunition."
"hiss!"
Taji was crazy, his hands were shaking slightly.
His profit is one-twentieth, 40 million arms, at least 2 million!
Thinking of this, Taji immediately reached into his pocket, took out the watch, and handed it to Sith again.
"Sorry, Mr. Sis, it was my fault just now."
As he spoke, he returned to his desk, took out a box of cigars, and said, "This box of cigars was given to me by the boss of our 'Locke Group' not long ago. I asked Mr. Sis to taste it."
Sis smiled, took the cigar, opened the box and took one out, handed it to Taji, and then took out one himself.
He raised his hand and said, "Good things must be shared with the best friends."
At this moment, the identities of the two people almost changed.
Just now Taji looked down on Sith, but now he treated him as a distinguished guest and almost refused to do so.
Both of them smiled, and then Taji said: "Mr. Sith, there is one thing I want to warn you. Marcus's people, you'd better not move. They are very powerful, and they also have a very powerful army." Armed.”
Sis smiled, approached Taji, and said, "Mr. Taji, what if I want the entire Ole City?"
Snap!
The cigar in Taji's hand fell directly to the ground, and he looked at Sith blankly. It took him a while to come back to his senses.
"Mr. Sis, pretend I haven't said this." He said solemnly.
Sis smiled lightly and said, "Mr. Taji, I'm joking too."
"Hahahaha..." The two of them suddenly laughed at the same time, but they looked at each other with fear.
At this moment, Taji didn't dare to touch Sith because he didn't know where this guy's confidence was.
And this is exactly what the Sith want.
That afternoon, the transaction between the two parties began.
Assault rifles, light machine guns, heavy machine guns, and two military Han horses were transported to the Sith's base camp. The Sith immediately began to gather manpower and formed a team of nearly 200 people.
Then they began a bloody purge of various gangs in the slums of the East Side.
Xu Lin, who was in Yingjiang, had no idea about this.
He was in a small town near Moge in Yingjiang.
The city is not big, with a radius of only a few kilometers. It is a city similar to a small town, but it has all the basic necessities of life.
He found a car dealer and directly bought a 911 sports car with his credit card.
As for where the card came from, it was naturally from Sith. The money was transferred to him in advance from the God of Wealth, which was a full 20 million knives.
The mission hadn't really started yet, the target hadn't been seen yet, and he had almost spent a hundred million dollars.
This news has already reached Hebu, who left a message directly on the website, giving him a harsh criticism.
But... when Xu Lin told the other party about his plan and the results achieved so far on the website, a group of big guys were meeting almost all night in Kyoto, Daxia.
The final result was to fully support Xu Lin and let him play freely.
Over the years, they have often suffered losses among those who lurked on Mo Ge's side. No less than 20 people have been sacrificed, but they have never established a solid line.
Just like Xu Lin this time, he had to find a way to cross the border by himself.
But according to Xu Lin's plan, if it succeeds, they will have cultivated a very powerful and hidden line, which can even be said to be an unobstructed channel.
At the end of the meeting, the old man made an evaluation: "This kid has made another great contribution!"
