After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere became lively.
The wine is a rare red wine, and the Blood Throne himself has a good alcohol tolerance. He drank three full cups in succession with Ye Junlang, which also demonstrated his certain heroic character.
Ye Junlang was not an vague person in terms of drinking, so he also drank as much as he drank. After drinking a cup of red wine, he still remained calm.
The Throne of Blood couldn't help but reveal a hint of admiration in his eyes. He smiled and said, "Satan, it seems that your alcohol tolerance is very good. In my opinion, a man must be able to drink, so that he seems energetic."
"There is an old saying in China that you can drink a thousand cups of wine." Ye Junlang spoke, and then smiled, "If you can drink with someone who is dominating your side like this, you will naturally have to have a good time."
The blood throne narrowed his eyes slightly, swept over the crazy tower, Balong, Baihu and others beside Ye Junlang, and asked, "Are these people soldiers of the Satan Legion?"
Manshu Shahua chuckled and said, "I am not the Throne of Blood. I am the Flower of Death."
The Throne of Blood looked at Manshu Shahua and said, "I really didn't expect you to be so young and beautiful. Speaking of which, I have to give you a good greeting. Thanks to the information you have provided over the years, it has helped me a lot."
"Don't be polite, you gave money, so this is a deal." Manshu Shahua smiled.
"With that being said, I will still toast you." The Throne of Blood held up the wine glass.
Manshu Shahua smiled, and she also picked up the wine glass in front of her, and toasted the Throne of Blood, and drank it all in one go.
The Blood Throne changed his mind, and he looked at Ye Junlang and said, "Satan, to be honest, in such a situation, I really didn't expect you to come to me to talk to you in person. No matter what, I really admire your courage."
Ye Junlang smiled indifferently and said, "I'm not afraid of death if I want to hide it from you. Both the Jaguars and the Black Fire Army merchants have sent scout soldiers to Babya Town. Only you have never done anything. So, I came to find you. Because I think there is an opportunity for cooperation between us."
"Oh?" said the Throne of Blood and continued, "Then why not talk about what opportunities for cooperation are there between us?"
"I think you can dominate the arms market in South America." Ye Junlang said bluntly.
The eyes of the Throne of Blood flashed, and he asked calmly, "I will dominate it? Satan, you and I are not children anymore, and some things are either said or true."
Ye Junlang said: "I naturally know this principle. Since I say such words, it is definitely not just a casual statement, but a possibility of realization."
The Blood Throne smiled indifferently and said, "Then you might as well talk about your plans."
Ye Junlang looked at the hands of the men brought by the Throne of Blood and said, "There are no outsiders in the field, right?"
The Blood Throne understood what Ye Junlang meant, and he said, "What's good about it, but it's okay to say it. They are all my confidants, so there is no need to worry about it."
Ye Junlang pondered and said, "The arms market in South America is currently in a three-legged situation. You add the black fire military merchant and the jaguar military merchant. Since it is a three-party strong situation, then I think that the replacement of the jaguar military merchant or the black fire military merchant will not affect the current situation, right?"
"What does it mean?" The blood throne narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sharp edge began to appear. He continued, "What do you mean is that you are here to replace one of these two arms dealers?"
"It's too early for me to replace it." Ye Junlang spoke up and said frankly, "It takes a certain amount of time to build my military factory. Even if the construction is completed, it will be difficult for the arms channels to open up in a short time. So, in my opinion, as long as this cooperation is carried out, the vested interests will be yours."
A ray of sperm flashed deep in the eyes of the Throne of Blood. His face was unmoved, and he kept calm and calm. He asked, "Satan, why not tell me what your plan is?"
Ye Junlang's eyes sank, and he said, "From the geographical point, the stronghold of the Black Fire Army Merchant is closest to the Babya Town where I am. So, my plan is very simple, that is, you and I will join forces to take down the Black Fire Army Merchant. You and I will send troops on both sides, and by surprise, it will be no problem to break through the stronghold of the Black Fire Army Merchant."
The Throne of Blood was a little silent after hearing this and did not immediately express his opinion.
Ye Junlang continued: "In my opinion, the White Mask Corps under the Black Fire Army Merchants is a group of unreputable, cruel and cold-blooded extremists, who are not broken to achieve their goals. One step back, the existence of the Black Fire Army Merchants may not be a good thing for the arms market in South America. Such an arms merchant will eradicate it, which will be considered as removing a cancer for the arms market in South America. Once the White Mask Corps under the Black Fire Army Merchants are destroyed, the arms merchant will be destroyed. At that time, you can completely occupy the arms market left by the Black Fire Army Merchants."
"What about you?"
asked the Throne of Blood.
Ye Junlang said: "I will not participate in the arms market left by the black fire military merchants. As far as I know, at the earliest, you had a stronghold in Ecuador. Therefore, you can manage the arms market left by the black fire military merchants, and there is no problem with all aspects of the channels."
"What is your purpose in doing this?" asked the Throne of Blood.
"It's like selling favors to you in advance." Ye Junlang spoke, and continued, "In other words, it's the first step to form an alliance with you."
The Throne of Blood suddenly smiled and said, "Satan, I have to say that your move is very good. If the black fire military merchants are annihilated, the balance of the arms market in South America will be broken. At that time, your military factory will have a chance to breathe and be built smoothly. Am I right?"
Ye Junlang nodded and said frankly: "This is indeed one of my plans. But for you and me, isn't it a win-win situation? As long as you can quickly occupy the arms market share left by the black firearms merchants, your Stone guns will become the largest arms trader force in South America. At that time, the Jaguar military merchants will not be able to compete with you at all. Even the Jaguar military merchants' arms market share in South America will gradually be eroded by you."
The eyes of the Blood Throne flashed. He did not speak immediately, but was pondering something.
It has to be said that the conditions Ye Junlang said were indeed very tempting for him. If the plan could be successful, there is no doubt that his Stone guns would indeed become the largest arms dealer force in South America and would invade more than 60% of the arms market in South America.
Chapter completed!