Although Ximenlang was very angry, he knew in his heart that this was YN, not the Z country where he covered the sky with one hand. Moreover, he urgently needed these weapons, so he had no choice but to agree. He nodded and said: "Okay, just
Let's go with the price you mentioned. I won't bargain with you. I still need a thousand boxes of bullets, two hundred boxes of grenades, four rocket launchers, and a hundred grenades.
A smile appeared on Hodall's face. He made a big profit this time! He took out the calculator in his arms and said: "Bullets are six hundred dollars per box, grenades are three hundred dollars per box, and rocket launchers are five thousand dollars each."
..." Then he added his fingers flexibly and said
"The total amount is 2.88 million U.S. dollars. Excuse me, Mr. Zhang Lang, what vehicle did you use to take these weapons away? If you don't have a vehicle, I can sell you two large trucks. You give me 120,000 U.S. dollars."
Just US dollars, that’s exactly three million.”
Ximen Lang thought to himself: Hey, this ghost guy is so damn bad! Forget it, I have to be busy with business, so I won’t argue with him for now. Let’s wait and see. Sooner or later, you will beg me to let go.
You have a way out. He did not agree rashly and said: "Let's see your car and goods first. I have already brought the money. If your car looks good to me and the goods are up to standard, I will pay immediately."
.”
Hodall said: "Come on, if that's the case, come with me." He stood up, ordered the Black Panther to stay where he was, and led Ximen Lang and others out of the room.
After arriving in the yard, Hodall waved his hand, and seven men in black trotted over. The leader asked: "Boss, what's the matter?"
Hodall explained, and the seven big men left, each with his own division of labor. One of them ran to a nearby room and pressed the button. The lights in the yard turned on and there was enough light. The other two went to drive, and
The four people opened the warehouse door, took several boxes of samples and moved them over. They used crowbars to cut off the iron sheets tied to them, and pried open the wooden boxes to reveal the brand-new guns inside.
Ximenlang said: "Left hand, take a look at this gun."
Ye Jianfan nodded, stepped forward quickly, picked up an AK47 and inspected it carefully, took aim, and said: "It's not bad, although it's less accurate than the one made in Russia, but as it's made in Romania,
Putting aside the price issue, the quality is just right.”
Hodall said: "Of course, although my weapons are a little more expensive, the quality is guaranteed."
Ximen Lang cursed in his heart, Damn it, what you said sounded weird, is it a little too expensive? It’s more than twice as much!
Ye Jianfan put down his pistol and grabbed an M14 semi-automatic rifle. He only took one look at it and said, "This gun is old..."
Ximen Lang turned around and asked: "Mr. Hodall, what's going on? I spent money on a new gun, why did you give me the old one?"
Hodall looked calm and said, "Mr. Zhang Lang, this M14 semi-automatic rifle was produced in Country M in the last century and has been discontinued for many years. Therefore, there are no new ones, they are all used old guns. However,
Please rest assured that these guns are very well preserved and have excellent performance. They are no different from new ones, except that some paint has fallen off. Besides, the price I quoted is already very favorable."
Ximen Lang frowned and said: "An old gun like this would definitely not cost more than one hundred and fifty dollars in country M. The price you sold it to me is really too favorable. Left hand, can you try this gun and see if it fires?"
Something wrong."
"Okay." Ye Jianfan pointed the muzzle of the gun at the sky, pulled the trigger, listened to the soft sound of the firing pin, and said, "Okay, the gun is not too old."
Ximenlang nodded in approval. At this time, two large dark green trucks drove over, about 60 to 70% new. There were more than 30 people standing in the vehicles, all of them tall Western men, mostly black.
Hodall pointed with his hand and said: "Mr. Zhang Lang, I'll sell you these two cars for US$120,000. How about that?"
Ximenlang was speechless. These two cars were not even worth fifty thousand fucking dollars. This damn bastard was a fucking profiteer. Of course, for him at the moment, he was not short of money, but he was just angry about
Since the other party had spent so much money on the other party's rip-off behavior, of course he was not short of the 120,000 US dollars. So, he nodded without any hesitation, "That's it, let's load the car."
Hodall told the big black man Buluo, "Let the brothers load the truck."
Buruo subconsciously looked at the other person's right hand, and saw that the boss's thumb and index finger were bent, while the other three fingers were straight. He knew what he was doing, and agreed, "Okay." Then he shouted loudly, "Brothers, get off."
Che, come with me..."
A group of big men jumped out of the car, walked into the warehouse, pulled out the closed wooden boxes one by one, and loaded them onto two large trucks.
Ye Jianfan and others stood near the truck, counting the number of wooden boxes.
After loading some wooden boxes on the truck, Ximen Lang, who was a little worried, proposed to open a few more boxes to inspect the goods. Hodall readily agreed and said: "Don't worry, the goods will definitely not be bad." He ordered a few at random.
He named his subordinates and said: "Gordon, Harry, Hubert... Come here, the customer wants to inspect the goods..."
Six big men came over carrying heavy wooden boxes. When they got close, they stopped, put down the wooden boxes, picked up the crowbars on the ground, and opened all six wooden boxes, revealing the guns, ammunition, and even grenades inside.
question.
Ximenlang was relieved, smiled, and said, "I'm sorry, I was too worried. You can continue loading the car."
Hodall said: "It doesn't matter. Don't worry, the goods will definitely be fine." He waved his hand and ordered the big men to close the wooden boxes, carry them away, and load them onto the train.
This time the random inspection passed, Ximenlang was completely relieved, feeling that it was indeed not bad. He had some trust in Hodall, thinking that although the price offered by the other party was high, he urgently needed these guns, and he was a businessman who was willing to fight and was willing to suffer.
It is understandable that everyone wants to make more money. As long as the goods are good, he will accept it.
Half an hour later, all the guns and ammunition Ximen Lang needed were loaded onto two large trucks. He waved to the two members of the killing camp and asked them to put the suitcases they were carrying on the ground and open them. They were immediately attracted to
Many greedy eyes saw that the suitcase was full of brand-new US dollars.
To purchase arms this time, Ximenlang brought four million US dollars, which he packed in two suitcases. He ordered his men to count out one million dollars and put them in their backpacks. He pointed to the two suitcases on the ground and said: "Here are three
Millions of dollars, Mr. Hodall, count them."
Hodall nodded and ordered Buluo and another subordinate to squat on the ground and count the money. Ye Jianfan and others looked over with vigilant eyes to prevent accidents...