Chapter 1652 Arms Trading
At the White Russian Bar, Zhang Tianhao had already changed his clothes and even walked in wearing black glasses as usual.
He came to the bartender and directly ordered a glass of wine.
"Sir, you are here on time. Sir is waiting for you behind. You can go in!"
"Really, that's great!"
He was not polite and simply put a banknote on the table, then led another Belarusian young man to the second floor at the back.
On the second floor, there is a relatively large space with a large number of barreled wines.
"Dear Luo, hello, when you come to my place, you can put down all pretense of being a good person. This is your home." The visitor couldn't help but laugh when he saw Zhang Tianhao's figure.
He walked over directly and prepared to hug Zhang Tianhao.
"I said Karloff, okay, I know your Russians are very enthusiastic, let's talk about the deal, I have shown enough sincerity, has the goods I asked for arrived?"
He took a step back, let go of Karloff's hug, then reached out and patted the suitcase in his hand, and laughed directly.
"Luo, don't you say that Chinese people are very enthusiastic? Am I not enthusiastic enough?"
"I like your enthusiasm, but I think it's better for us to trade, right? You prefer more money. As for me, you can just pretend that I don't exist, right?"
"Hahaha, Luo, you are really an interesting Chinese, but this kind of gun is really difficult to get. There are only a few in Xinjing. You want ten at once. Isn't it too much?"
"Karloff, do you think it is necessary for us to get to the bottom of this deal?" Zhang Tianhao also spoke fluently in Russian, without even the slightest change in his movements.
"The last time I was in Harbin, the price was 20% lower than the price here. The most I can do is make another trip to Harbin, which is only a few hundred miles away."
"It seems that Mr. Luo knows our industry very well. It is indeed good. Harbin is indeed cheaper than here. After all, the safety issue along the way is also a big problem, isn't it? It is quite difficult to transport it here. The Japanese checked
Very tight."
"Where's the goods?"
He glanced at Karloff and couldn't help but take a step back. Just when the White Russian behind him reached out to grab him, his left elbow slammed back.
The big white Russian man was like a piece of rag, and the hand that had just been placed on Zhang Tianhao's shoulder flew away in an instant.
It hit a wine rack at the back, knocking the wine on it to pieces. A lot of the wine hit the ground directly, and the aroma of the wine overflowed.
But Zhang Tianhao didn't end there. Instead, he moved his body to the side, and the two bottles of wine flew directly past the place where he was standing just now, and hit the wall behind him.
"Looks like we're going to have to do it again!"
He directly bullied himself and rushed towards Karloff. He was so fast that he fell in front of Karloff in a blink of an eye. He punched with his left hand and directly pushed the suitcase behind him with his right hand.
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Then he heard a muffled sound from his back. Two wooden sticks hit his suitcase directly, and his body used the force to rush forward again.
The fist of his left hand hit Karloff's fist directly, and Karloff screamed, and his whole body retreated sharply.
But Zhang Tianhao was so polite and unforgiving. He stepped forward with his right leg and whipped out his left leg like a whip, hitting Karloff who was retreating.
"Snapped!"
Karloff was like hanging on the wall, his body pressed tightly against the wall, and then slowly slid down.
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Zhang Tianhao gently arranged his clothes and held the box in his right hand. Apart from being hit by two wooden sticks on the box, nothing happened. Not even his clothes were deformed at all.
When they arrived at the room on the second floor, the room was in chaos. The first Belarusian who was knocked down by him barely stood up. The other two people ran over and helped Karloff up.
"Karloff, this little activity before the transaction is good, I like it very much, but the gift I prepared has not been brought out to you yet. Do you want to bring it out to you?"
"Don't, don't!"
How could Karloff be stupid at this time? The opponent's skills are so powerful, no wonder he trades alone.
"Stop, Mr. Luo, I think we should have a serious talk. After all, we will be friends from now on!"
"No, Karloff, we have always been friends, it was just a small greeting between friends!" He also understood that everyone was carrying the sedan chair, so there was no need to offend him.
"Yes, we just used a special way of welcome. Jinwa, pour Mr. Luo a glass of wine to calm down his shock. Really, there is no politeness at all, how can you do this!"
"yes!"
Seeing Karloff's funny look of pain on his face while shouting instructions to Jin Wa, Zhang Tianhao just smiled, then pulled out a chair from the side and sat down.
"Mr. Luo, I'm really sorry. The people below are a little too nervous. After all, the Japanese are more strict about this arms transaction. Please forgive me."
"understand!"
"Mr. Luo, did you know you brought the money?"
"Where's the goods?"
"Kiev, go and look around!"
"yes!"
He went down alone again, and Karloff did not say anything else immediately. Instead, he was served a glass of wine and placed it in front of Zhang Tianhao.
"please!"
Zhang Tianhao looked at a large glass of vodka and just smiled, then poured it in, but instead of drinking it, it entered his space ring.
"Refreshing, enough friends!"
"Yara, go and take out the weapons. Our friends are so happy, so we can't be embarrassed, can we?" Karloff saw Zhang Tianhao finished his drink and Kiev stood at the top of the stairs and shook his head, then left again.
He was naturally relieved.
"This is what you want, but we only have eight here, look at it!"
After a while, Yara dragged a long box out from behind a wine barrel and placed it directly on the ground.
"please!"
Zhang Tianhao opened the box, glanced at it casually, and laughed.
"Eight sticks are eight sticks. I'm also very satisfied. One stick costs 120 US dollars. One thousand US dollars. Do you want rubles or US dollars?"
“Dollars!”
"Okay, eleven hundred dollars, and I'll give you the rest of the money in exchange for bullets."
Zhang Tianhao took out a stack of dollars from his pocket, counted them directly, and handed them over.
"Mr. Luo, I wonder what's in your box?" When he saw that Zhang Tianhao didn't open the box, but took the money directly from his pocket, he was stunned and asked casually.
"Nothing, just a pack of dynamite."
"puff!"
Karloff was stunned for a moment, and then he spit out a mouthful of wine. One box of explosives was not enough to blow up the entire second floor.
"Mr. Luo, you are cruel!"
"It's okay to just be careful, isn't it? By the way, help me buy another batch of these sniper rifles, as many as I want. By the way, prepare radio stations for me. I also need a few. No more first.
How about coming to Wutai?"
"puff!"
When Karloff heard this, he was stunned. This Mr. Luo was such a big talker.
"Mr. Luo, is it too much?"
"I will never dislike someone with more weapons, and you will never dislike someone with more money, right?"
"Okay, I will contact you, Mr. Luo, give me the number!"
"Come in. As long as you can bring it in, I'll take it all. How about it? But it can't exceed a thousand. If it exceeds a thousand, my brother doesn't have enough money."
After saying that, he directly picked up the box and the box of eight sniper rifles and walked outside.
But Karloff also gasped when he saw Zhang Tianhao's leaving figure. After all, he wanted too many weapons, no more than a thousand. Was he going to fight a small-scale battle with the Japanese?
In addition, he admired Mr. Luo's financial resources the most.
This chapter has been completed!