Eight hundred and twenty-six chapters, the first step to find trouble in the world
After saying sorry to the people around him a few times, William took Abigail's hand and led Obaday and Justin to a corner of the banquet hall.
He smiled and said to Justin, "It's no problem for m416 to be your agent. As for the price,"
William thought for a while and said, "A license for the weapon alone costs US$1,000. If I produce it, the weapon plus all accessories will cost US$1,500."
After getting this price, Justin's heart started pounding violently, and he tried to calm down.
"Here, Mr. Devonshire, are you sure you can get all the accessories and weapons for five hundred dollars?"
"Haha, maybe one day I will let you take a look at my automatic production line."
"William".
Even though she knew William was joking, Abigail still shook his arm involuntarily, reminding him not to make random promises.
"Okay, okay, dear, I listen to you." He kissed Abigail on the face and shrugged to Obadiah and Justin, "My automatic production line doesn't even mention rifles, it even includes parts for spacecraft.
can be produced,
So, man, I guarantee that the production process of m416 is absolutely the best in the world."
"How about I send you a hundred newly produced weapons and a full set of accessories? If the weapons are good, there must be many experts in this field in your company, right?"
"In this case, of course it's best." Justin nodded with a smile, "If there is no problem with the test, then I will pay according to the price you mentioned.
As for the quantity of the first batch of orders, I should be able to get a rough estimate after I do some advertising in the United States and invite some gun clubs to participate in the trial.
Justin had no intention of counter-offering, letting William understand that this guy didn't seem that stupid. Only after the first cooperation was successful would there be subsequent business.
At this moment, he was much more pleasing to the eye. He raised his wine glasses and clinked them, smiling and saying, "It's a pleasure to cooperate. I'll leave the details to Abigail, no problem."
"Of course it's no problem," Justin looked at the beautiful Abigail with envy and complimented, "I'm so envious that you have a wife like Miss Chas."
"Thank you," William and Abigail said, "honey, you and Mr. Hammer go to discuss the details and leave some private space for Obaday and I."
"That's right, Justin," Obaday, who had been listening silently, answered, "while the two people who call the shots in the Devonshire Group are here, if I were you,
I will definitely negotiate everything directly so that William will not have time to pay attention to us when he goes to study some new inventions that day."
Although he really wanted to hear what William and Obadiah were talking about, both William opened their mouths and drove away, and Justin didn't hesitate, "Okay, this way, Miss Chas."
Looking at Abigail who refused to go any further after walking five or six meters, William knew that this was what he had left just now, which scared the girl.
Smiling and whispering to Obadiah, "Stark Group plans to enter the medical field, or do you plan to cooperate with me?"
"Is there any difference?" Obadiah said pretending to be stupid, "We can form a new company through partnership,".
"stop",
William raised his hand and interrupted Obadiah's words unceremoniously. He didn't care at all whether his expression turned ugly.
"We all know that more than nine levels of your influence are based on the Stark Group.
And to be honest, Mr. Stein, you are not an honest collaborator."
"What do you mean, William?"
"Haha, maybe you don't know yet, but I control the most mysterious secret service in England, and I know a lot about what you are doing privately in the desert."
"Hell".
Obadiah did not expect that such a confidential matter would be easily revealed by William. When he was thinking about how to solve it,
But I heard William say, "Don't worry, I'm not an American, and I have no intention of threatening or hindering you from making money.
On the contrary, because I have a little bit of dissatisfaction with the United States, not only do I not object to the things you do, but to some extent I like it."
Thinking of what happened in the Sahara Desert a few days ago, Obadiah quickly smiled again, "So, you want to get involved?"
"Of course, man", William smiled and put his arm around Obadiah's shoulders, "How do you say that, well, if you don't sell weapons to arms dealers in hostile countries, you are not a qualified arms dealer.
What's more, Stark is a military-industrial conglomerate. If he wants to make money in the long term, he must make the war last as long as possible.
The more weapons we sell, the higher the group's stock price goes, the more we make, so, man, I totally agree with what you're doing privately."
"Haha, you can see clearly, William." Obadiah happily raised his wine glass and clinked it with William.
After drinking, he sighed, "Tony is too idealistic and doesn't understand that I won't do this kind of thing.
Other military-industrial groups that are also selling weapons privately will get a higher share. Even front-line commanders and generals would like their opponents to resist longer.
Otherwise, if there is no war, or if the war only lasts for a few months and ends in half a year, how can they get promoted?"
Obadie, who had been paying attention to William's expressions and eyes, saw that William didn't look disgusted or disgusted at all, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he is also a genius.
People like William, whose family has never been in decline, and who have worked their way up from the bottom, are far more cruel and ruthless than a guy like Tony who grew up in a greenhouse.
At this moment, he even felt that William and himself were the most suitable collaborators, "Okay, having said all that, how do you want to cooperate?"
"It's very simple. You come forward to negotiate the order, and I will handle the production and transport the weapons to the beach in the desert area. I guarantee that they will be delivered within an hour after a phone call."
"spaceship?"
After thinking about it for a moment, Obadiah understood that William planned to transport him in this way. But after thinking about this, he couldn't help but be shocked by William's revengeful heart.
For a moment, Obadiah was too scared to look into William's eyes.
In my heart, I can't help but classify William as a lunatic.
If he really couldn't take out something like a spaceship to transport ordinary weapons to those in the desert just to take revenge on the United States.
But for William, he would not be such an idiot that he would actually use a spaceship to transport weapons.
Anyway, the desert is so big, there are many suitable and safe places to teleport.
"Are you really going to use the spaceship in a business like this that only costs 100 million or even tens of millions of dollars?"
"Ten million? Are you kidding?"
Pretending to be surprised, William frowned and said, "Man, you are a billionaire. With such a small amount of money, is it worth taking such a big risk?"
Obadiah's face couldn't help but blush slightly, and then he heard William shaking his head and sighing, "Hell, the profit that can be earned from a business of this scale is not enough to fly the spaceship and maintain it."
Seeing William's hesitation, Obadiah absolutely did not want William to know his secret, so he quit at this time.
Just as he was thinking about how to persuade him, he heard William say,
"No, it seems that I have to remodel the configuration of the spacecraft and build some aircraft suitable for stealth flight inside the Blue Star."
"By the way, in every transaction you made in the past, how much did the goods weigh?
How about I get some new weapons out, and from now on we will only sell high-profit weapons such as guide eggs?"