When Mel arrived, Jue Mo had already arrived at the dock and was waiting for him.
"Mr. Mel, I'm sorry, the delivery location has been temporarily changed." Jue Mo saw Mel arriving, went up to him and said hello.
The two parties simply shook hands as a greeting. Jue Mo raised a gentle smile and looked at Mel with an elegant look. This way, he looked like a noble prince, which completely subverted the godfather's ghastly image.
"Mr. Meier, let's go directly to see the goods." Jue Mo didn't want to waste time. Several transactions with the mafia recently have not gone smoothly. This time the amount is so large, he hopes to end it as soon as possible.
"Haha, Mr. Jue Mo should be direct." Mel laughed a few more times, looking very cheerful.
Usually this kind of transaction does not involve many people, just bring a few bodyguards, after all, it is easy to attract attention when there are many people.
A few of them walked towards the huge container. This time the weapon was an oversized electromagnetic gun, referred to as rt03. The firepower was three times greater than the original. As long as it was not a special baffle, it could be used on ordinary walls or the like.
All of them can be directly seen through and capture human figures.
This batch of weapons was designed just last month and was manufactured after a series of tests. Therefore, they can be said to be the first batch of rt03. Therefore, the price is five times higher than the previous electromagnetic gun.
Mel looked at the three boxes of guns in front of him and looked very satisfied, "Okay, okay, okay, I like to do business with people who are cheerful."
"Mr. Meier, then I wish us a happy cooperation?" Jue Mo ordered people to cover the box again and move it to the transport truck.
With a wave of his hand, the bodyguard next to Mel opened the two boxes in his hands. Jue Mo stepped forward and flipped through them to confirm that there was nothing wrong with the cash. The bodyguard behind him took the two boxes and then drove the truck to the ship docked at the dock.
Drive away.
"Mr. Mel, I look forward to our next cooperation." Jue Mo kept a faint smile, his eyes never leaving Mel's face, always feeling that there seemed to be something mixed in his smile.
"I'm afraid we won't have a chance to cooperate next time." Mel suddenly laughed, and the bodyguard behind him immediately pointed his gun at Zihao.
The bodyguard beside Jue Mo also quickly raised his hand, and the two of them reached an impasse. He just asked lightly, "Mr. Meier, what do you mean?"
"There is no way, Mr. Jue Mo's business is getting bigger and bigger, and we are almost out of food." Mel smiled proudly, "If it weren't for such a huge business, I would have never wanted to see Mr. Jue Mo."
Isn’t it easy?”
"Mr. Meier, did you misunderstand something?" Jue Mo didn't have any panic on his face, but his eyes began to show displeasure. He hated it when people pointed guns at him.
"I have to say that Mr. Jue Mo's information is really well-informed. He actually knew that we had set up an ambush at the original location. There is nothing we can do. The more powerful Mr. Jue Mo is, the more worried I am." Mel's lips raised a smile.
A bloody smile said, "As long as Mr. Jue Mo exists, we will never be able to succeed."
Jue Mo finally understood. After talking for a long time, this was just a game. His expression changed. This was the first time that he had been set up so blatantly, and he felt a little unhappy.
"However, we have prepared a gluttonous feast for Mr. Jue Mo, which most people still don't have." Mel said, looking at the sky behind him, and sure enough he saw two helicopters approaching.
It was only when I got closer that I could see clearly that this was not just a helicopter, but a fighter plane. Especially the red and yellow flag pattern on the tail of the plane, it was indeed Spain.
"It turns out to be a Spanish fighter plane." Jue Mo's smile changed, and there was a hint of deep thought in his eyes.
Thinking of something, he frowned and remained silent. It was best not to be what he thought, otherwise, even Jing Lei would not give him face.
"Mr. Jue Mo, are you going to cooperate with me and follow me back to Spain, or are you waiting here to be bombarded?" Mel's smile was filled with pride. He had done a lot to fish him out.
What about homework?
Jue Mo shrugged, "But I don't like too expensive gifts."
The implication is that Mel is willing to give it away, but he is not willing to accept it.
As soon as these words came out, the already tense atmosphere became even more tense.
"Is that so? Then let me see how the all-powerful Mafia Godfather can escape from my gift." After Mel finished speaking, he took two steps back, and the bodyguards around him immediately stepped forward to block him.