After saying a few words of apology to the people around him, William took Abigail's hand and led Obadiah and Justin to a corner of the banquet hall.

smiled and said to Justin, "It's no problem for the M416 to give you an agent, as for the price,"

William thought for a moment and said, "A simple weapon is authorized for 1,000 US dollars, and if I produce it, the weapon plus all accessories will cost 1,500 US dollars a piece."

Getting this price, Justin's heart pounded violently, trying to calm himself down,

"Well, Mr. Devon Hill, are you sure you can get all the accessories and weapons for five hundred dollars?"

"Hehe, maybe one day I'll have to let you see my automatic production line."

"William".

Even though he knew that William was joking, Abigail involuntarily shook his arm and reminded him not to make promises.

"Okay, okay, dear, listen to you", kissed Abigail on the face, shrugged at Obadai and Justin, "My automatic production line doesn't talk about rifles, even ship parts can be produced,

So, man, I guarantee that the M416 is produced with the best craftsmanship in the world",

"Otherwise, I'll have someone send you a hundred, a newly produced weapon and a full set of accessories, whether the weapon is good or not, there must be a lot of experts in this field in your company, right?"

"In that case, of course it's best", Justin smiled and nodded, "If the test is okay, then at the price you said,

The number of the first orders, when I do some advertising in the United States and invite some gun clubs to participate in the trial, should be able to get an approximate number.

Justin didn't have the slightest intention of making a counteroffer, so that William understood that this guy didn't seem so stupid, and knew that the first cooperation was successful, and then there would be a follow-up business.

At this moment, it was much more pleasing to the eye, he raised his wine glass and touched the glass, and said with a smile, "Happy cooperation, leave the details to Abigail, no problem."

"Of course it's no problem," Justin complimented Abigail, looking enviously, "I envy you to have such a good help as Miss Chas."

"Thank you," said William and Abigail, "my dear, you and Mr. Hammer go and discuss the details, and leave me and Obadiah some private space."

"That's right, Justin", Obadai, who had been listening silently, continued, "While the two people in charge of the Devon Hill Group are here, if I were you,

I will definitely negotiate everything directly, lest William will go to work on some new inventions that day and have no time to pay attention to us."

Although he was eager to hear what William and Obadi had to say, William and Justin didn't say anything, "Okay, please do it here, Miss Chas."

Looking at Abigail, who refused to go again after walking five or six meters, William knew that this was the matter of leaving by himself just now, which scared this chick,

Laughing and Obadi, he whispered, "Is Stark Group going to enter the medical field, or are you planning to work with me yourself?"

"Is there a difference?" said Oba pretending to be stupid, "the new company we can set up in partnership."

"Stop",

William raised his hand and unceremoniously interrupted Obadi's words, not caring at all if his expression became ugly,

"We all know that more than nine layers of your influence are built on the Stark Group,

And honestly, Mr. Stan, you're not an honest collaborator."

"You, what do you mean by that, William".

"Hehe, maybe you don't know it, I have the most mysterious secret service in England in my hands, and I still know a lot about what you did in the desert area without permission."

"Hell yes".

Obadiah didn't expect such a confidential matter to be easily told by William, and when he was thinking about how to solve it,

But I heard William say, "Don't worry, I'm not from the United States, and I don't plan to threaten and hinder you from making money.

On the contrary, because of a little unpleasantness with the United States, not only do I not object to the things you do, but to a certain extent, I like to hear about them."

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 Obadai's shoulder, "what does that mean, well, an arms dealer who doesn't sell weapons to a hostile nation is not a qualified arms dealer,

What's more, Stark is a military-industrial complex, and if you want to make money for a long time, you have to let the war last longer.

The more weapons are sold, the higher the group's share price, the more we earn, so, man, I totally agree with what you're doing in private."

"Haha, you can still see it, William", Obadi happily raised his glass and touched one with William,

After drinking, he sighed, "Tony is just too idealistic, I don't understand that I don't do this kind of thing.

The higher the share of other military-industrial groups that are also selling weapons in private, and even the commanders and generals on the front line are eager for the opponent to resist for longer.

Otherwise, if there is no war, or only a few months, and it will be over in half a year, how can they be promoted."

Obadai, who had been paying attention to William's expression and eyes, saw that William did not have the slightest dislike or disgust, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he was also a genius,

William, a family that has never fallen, and then struggled from the bottom, is far from being 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 so much, how do you want to cooperate."

"It's very simple, you come forward to negotiate the order, I will do the production, and the weapons will be transported to the beach in the desert area, and it will be delivered in an hour with a phone call."

"Spaceship?"

After thinking about it for a while, Obadi understood that William was planning to transport it like this, but after thinking about this, he couldn't help but be shocked by William's vindictiveness.

For a moment, Obadiah was too scared to look William in the eye.

In my heart, I can't help but put William in the ranks of madmen.

If he really can't just take revenge on the United States, he will take out something of this level from a spaceship and transport ordinary weapons to those people in the desert area.

But for William, he wouldn't be so idiotic as to actually use a spaceship to transport weapons.

Anyway, the desert is so big, and there are suitable and safe places to teleport.

"Are you really going to use the spaceship for this kind of business, which is only 100 million, or even tens of millions of dollars?"

"Tens of millions, you're not kidding?"

Pretending to be surprised, William frowned and said, "Man, you're a billion-dollar billionaire, it's worth the risk for you to take such a big risk?"

Obadai's face couldn't help but blush, and then he heard William shake his head and sigh, "Hell, the profit that can be made from a business of this scale is not enough to make a spaceship flight and then maintain it."

Seeing William's hesitation, Obadai definitely did not want William to know his secret, and quit at this time.

I was thinking about how to persuade him, but I heard William say,

"No, it looks like I'll have to reconfigure the spaceship and build some vehicles that are suitable for stealth flight inside the Blue Star."

"By the way, what is the approximate weight of the goods in each transaction you have made in the past?

Why don't I get some new weapons out, and in the future we will only sell weapons like high-profit guide eggs?"