Patton raised his head, with a hint of slyness flashing in his eyes, "Well, yes, but that wish is also conditional. As long as you can solve the long-term problem of weapons and ammunition for the garrison, I can provide you with free assistance of 100 people,"
"There is no problem in providing ammunition, but I also have a condition," Ling Yun's mind was racing. It was not easy to pluck the hair out of this old guy.
"Haha, what an interesting guy," City Lord Barton couldn't help laughing, and the cigarette ashes in his hand fell on his leather shoes.
For actually daring to negotiate terms with a high-level NPC, Ling Yun can be said to be the number one person in the game.
"Tell me about your conditions," Barton looked at Ling Yun with interest.
"I want to rent Devil's Square to set up a trading market. I will pay a monthly rent of 100 gold coins, plus arrange for the supply of weapons and ammunition for the police force."
As soon as these words came out, Barton was immediately stunned. This madman's appetite was really big, and he even blatantly asked the system for game land.
You must know that in order to open an auction house with unlimited money, in reality, you have to go through countless connections and spend millions of money. And Ling Yun wants to open the Devil's City Plaza. His courage, courage and brains are incredible. It's not something that ordinary people can compare to.
Barton threw the cigarette butt on the ground, twisted it hard twice with his leather boots, and slammed the table, "Deal, but I can only give you half of the land, and you must get enough weapons within three days." ammunition,"
Ding, start the super hidden mission: secret transaction.
Mission conditions: Guarantee the long-term supply of weapons and ammunition to the Demon City, 200 guns, 10,000 rounds of ammunition, and pay a monthly rent of 100 gold coins.
Mission reward: One-half of the Demon City Square.
Another countdown immediately appeared next to him, 2 days, 23 hours, 59 minutes and 59 seconds.
"Okay, that's it, Lord City Lord, I will complete the task you gave me as soon as possible." If you make a lot of money, you know that you can get so many benefits from the system. It's almost impossible to think about it. However, it really worked.
After bidding farewell to City Lord Barton, Ling Yun could hardly contain the ecstasy in his heart and rushed past on the street. His goal was the mysterious store.
After telling the secret code, Ling Yun entered the mysterious store. Because he often came here, the boy guarding the door was very familiar with him.
Ling Yun threw a gold coin casually and said to the boy: "Please go find the person in charge here. I have something urgent to call him."
The boy took the gold coin, his eyes shone, he rubbed it on his body a few times, turned around and ran into the crowd.
After a while, Hans, the trading floor manager, strolled over.
His face was extremely ugly, and anyone who was disturbed while flirting with his mistress would not look any better.
"I heard that you came to see me for something," he said in a somewhat stiff tone.
"This is not the place to talk. How about we go to the bar and have a drink," Ling Yun smiled.
Hans readily agreed. He was not only a pervert, but also a famous drunkard in the entire Demon City. The biggest reason for agreeing to Ling Yun's request was that it was his first time to meet such an interesting player.
Rose Bar, VIP Room No. 66.
Hans was leaning on the sofa, holding a cigarette crookedly in his mouth, "Mr. Death, what do you want from me?"
"Do you want to become the largest arms dealer in the Devil's City or the Chinese region?" Ling Yun's voice was not loud, but Ling Yun's words sounded like a bolt from the blue in the private room.
Hans suddenly stood up, and the cigarette in his mouth fell into his neck due to excessive excitement. He hurriedly fluttered, sparks flying, and he looked very embarrassed.
"It's a shame, it's a shame," Hans straightened his clothes and sat back on the sofa, "Mr. Death, are you kidding me?"
The largest arms dealer in China, what kind of international joke are you kidding me? Even in the City of Demons, he is still doing business secretly. If he is caught by the guards and shot without saying a word, all the property here will be confiscated.
"Let me ask you again, do you want to become the largest arms dealer in China?" Ling Yun's expression looked very serious, and the same sentence was a little more serious than before.
"I want to," Hans raised his wine glass and took a big sip. To be honest, who doesn't want to be the number one in China?
"How about we make a deal?" Ling Yun picked up the wine glass and took a sip. The wine was not very strong and was no different from plain water.
Hans is a shrewd businessman who deals with transactions almost every day. When he heard Ling Yun's words, he immediately became energetic, "If you have anything to say, just say it."
"I now have a piece of land with excellent geographical location. I want to cooperate with you to bring the mystery store to the market. If my guess is correct, your kind of business will never see the light of day, right?"
"Mr. Death, you should know the rules of the Demon City. If an NPC is engaged in arms business, it will be confiscated if discovered by the guards." Hans raised a question. Is this young man in front of him capable of covering the sky? .
Bang, two cards fell on the table.
Hans put down his wine glass, picked up the card, and his expression suddenly changed.
One of them is the land deed for one-half of the Devil's City Plaza, and the other is the Devil's City arms purchase power of attorney, stamped with the exclusive seal of City Lord Barton. These things cannot be imitated in the game.
Hans took two swigs of strong drink and tried to calm himself down. "Tell me your terms."
Ling Yun slowly stretched out his palm, "50% net profit,"
Poof, the strong drink in Hans's mouth spurted out. Being a businessman is already a bad thing. The guy in front of him is even more robber than a robber. "No, the conditions you want are too high."
"How high," Ling Yun narrowed his eyes, "I am the president of the Scarlet Guild. City Lord Barton needs to take care of everything. Besides, I have to pay a high rent every month. My own profits are already very small."
After listening to Ling Yun's words, Hans tapped his fingers on the table and thought about it. What he said was absolutely correct.
"If Mr. Hans doesn't agree, I won't force it." Ling Yun put the card away and a sharp cold light shot out from his pupils, "But you have to know that in business, there is no room for two tigers on the same mountain, and I am not a broad-minded person."
Threat, Chi Guoguo's threat. Hans closed his eyes. He knew very well that the Scarlet Guild was now the big brother of the Demon City. Even the NPCs had to look at them. Offending this guy was not a good thing. , "Oh, okay, but I also have a condition,"
"What conditions?" Ling Yun had already started to prepare champagne for celebration.
"If you provide another 10,000 gold coins in working capital, you must know that moving is not an easy task,"
"10,000 gold coins," Ling Yun thought for a moment. According to the current exchange rate, 10,000 gold coins is more than 900,000 yuan. However, people always have to look further. If this transaction can be completed today, then the future income will be more than 10,000 gold coins, 100,000, 1 million, or even 10 million gold coins.
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"OK, I agree, but 10,000 gold coins is not a small sum, so I have to give me some time to raise it," Ling Yun pushed a book of champagne towards Hans.
"It's a pleasure to work with you," Hans said, holding up the champagne.
"Cheers," Ling Yun thought, thinking that he might not be able to keep the more than one million left after selling the guild tokens.
