Previously, Tang Moqi had only ordered fifteen AK47s, twenty M4s, two M60s, and a few □□. There are also tens of thousands of bullets suitable for various guns. But the seller was not sure if he could get the M60, and only when he paid the money did he know that the M60 was still on the military's control list, and Tang Moqi's order volume was not enough for them to take this risk.

Now that there is space, Tang Moqi decided to increase the quantity and asked for early supply, the other party agreed after a little consideration, although the business is not big, but Tang Moqi gave the price very refreshingly, and the other party is still happy to cooperate. The increased orders are mainly general-purpose bullets and grenades, and grenades alone cost nearly a million dollars.

This time, Tang Moqi's deposit is completely empty, and millions of yuan have been brought in from the sale of real estate, otherwise the deposit will not be enough at all when he comes to country M this time. Anyway, there is news from the company's shares, and someone is already willing to take over, these things are left to him by his grandfather, if it weren't for the end of the world, Tang Moqi probably wouldn't move, but if he still insists now, it will be too ridiculous.

Tang Moqi had already asked the construction team to enter the courtyard to carry out the preliminary renovation in the name of resting before coming to country M, and after returning to China, Tang Moqi planned to discuss the details of the renovation with Tang Jianfeng. Thinking of the text message sent to Tang Jianfeng on the day he woke up, Tang Moqi couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and also a little missing, that man, he will be replaced to protect him in this life.

Three days later, at ten o'clock in the evening, there was a knock on the door of Tang Moqi's room, and the person who came was a relatively powerful Chinese intermediary hired by Tang Moqi here.

"You are Mr. Tang?" The intermediary Zhang Qian was surprised, a single person who came from China to purchase a large number of weapons was actually a child.

"Yes, hello Mr. Zhang, I'm going to trouble you today. Tang Moqi stretched out his hand, the two shook hands, and entered the room, Zhang Qian didn't ask anything more, his expression was also stern, he took out a few copies of Wen Jiàn from his bag, and handed them to Tang Moqi to read first, both in Chinese and English. Tang Moqi also secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, in this way, this person is still credible.

Tang Moqi quickly finished reading a few points of the text, and confirmed them with Zhang Qian one by one. At about half past eleven, the doorbell rang again. Although this is a legal business in country M, it is better to avoid people's eyes and choose to trade at night.

There were four people in total. A Chinese is the intermediary of the other party in this transaction. Two Caucasian men, in their mid-30s, look like thugs. A dark-skinned woman, about forty years old, very capable, with a fierce temperament that is not weaker than a man. Seeing that the buyer was an Oriental child, he did not show the slightest abnormality. Tang Moqi did not have the slightest weakness, and his attitude was polite and cold. The three parties briefly introduced themselves, and Zhang Qian negotiated business with the seller on behalf of Tang Moqi as an intermediary.

Tang Moqi leaned on the sofa and narrowed his eyes slightly, turned the ring in his hand, and kept in mind that he had to put on a fork, this transaction was not big for the seller, but it was still very important to him, and he couldn't travel at all.

A multi-million dollar deal is almost dispensable for an international arms dealer like them, but for Tang Moqi, this weapon is one of the capitals for future survival, especially bullets. After the end of the world, the Ice Age came, and the average temperature dropped below the range of human tolerance, not to mention that food could not be cultivated, and most animals were facing the danger of freezing to extinction. And human civilization is also facing collapse due to hunger and cold. It is possible to survive if you have enough strength in your hands.

When Tang Moqi frowned and thought about the future, the business between the two sides had already been negotiated, Tang Moqi looked at Wen Jiàn, and signed without much hesitation.

Today only guns are traded, bullets and grenades are to be seen in the warehouse.

Zhang Qian made a deal with the woman named Daisy. For a down payment of $500,000 for the guns, including the lucky M60. Bullets and grenades totaled $2.5 million with a down payment of $1 million. Although the other party made a lot more money in this transaction, Tang Moqi was still very happy. Spend money to eliminate disasters, and the quality of the product is guaranteed by the other party.

At one o'clock in the morning, Daisy got up and left. After that, Zhang Qian also packed up and left. Tang Moqi locked himself in the bathroom and entered the space directly after washing, it was better to be careful outside. Although there is no sun in the space, there is plenty of light, and because there is not much time to prepare, Tang Moqi spent a lot of money to rent a warehouse in the suburbs of New York, and was going to convert a container into a room to bring into the space to make do with it first.

Tang Moqi excitedly brought hundreds of guns in, boys, always have a love for firearms from the blood, although Tang Jianfeng also took Tang Moqi in the previous life to contact a lot of hot weapons, but Tang Moqi has not belonged to any guns of his own. Disassemble and assemble according to the steps taught by Tang Jianfeng in the previous life, sight, □□. By the time Tang Moqi had played with several guns, it was already five o'clock in the morning. Set the alarm clock, Tang Moqi quickly slept for a while, and went to see the bullets in the afternoon!

With Tang Jianfeng's skills, these firearms are completely out of the question, including maintenance and use, Tang Moqi doesn't plan to worry about it.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Mo prayed to get up and wash, and Zhang Qian came at half past one. Tang Moqi put on his bag and got into Zhang Qian's car with a baseball cap.

I don't know if it's an illusion, since there is space, Tang Moqi feels that his facial features and perception of the outside world are much more sensitive, sitting in Zhang Qian's car, Tang Moqi obviously feels that there is a car following behind. Tang Moqi did not sue Zhang Qian, and when the deal was completed, Tang Moqi had a way to shake off these tails. The warehouse is in the suburbs, two hours by car. Zhang Qian took out the order and the letter of commitment and showed it to Tang Moqi.

"I heard your accent is from Kyoto?" Zhang Qian glanced at Tang Moqi.

"Yes, I was born in Kyoto and I live in Kyoto. Tang Moqi nodded, he didn't care about revealing some information about himself to Zhang Qian, after all, this is Zhang Qian's territory.

"I also grew up in Kyoto, and I came to country M when I was 20 years old, and I haven't been back for more than ten years. Zhang Qian sighed with emotion. I have not had contact with China for more than ten years, except for the occasional phone call from my parents and younger brother, I have really been isolated from China for more than ten years.

"Mr. Zhang......" Tang Moqi was a little unbearable, he wanted to sue him, go back to China, otherwise there would be no chance, but Tang Moqi didn't know what reason to use to persuade him, they were just ordinary business relationships, and it was easy to make mistakes if they talked too much.

"Call me Brother Zhang, we are all from Kyoto, and we are fellow countrymen!" Zhang Qian glanced at Tang Moqi with a smile.

"Well, Brother Zhang, you should go back and have a look if you have time!" Tang Moqi didn't say more, and put the optimistic Wen Jiàn in his bag.