"You're here to make a big deal?" Martin frowned at the two of them, trying to read something from their facial expressions. It's just that Ye Zhiqiu is an Oscar winner, and so is the Saint King, so he can't see anything at all.

Ye Zhiqiu slowly raised his hands and said with a smile: "Of course, otherwise why would I look for you?" Of course, I don't look at ordinary guns. I want big guys, hundreds of sticks, do you have any? ”

Martin felt that Ye Zhiqiu was teasing him, and the shotgun in his hand was raised up, and he sneered: "Hundreds? Are you an idiot for me, you can rebel against a few hundred branches. I think the two of you are just strips, and you dare to tease me and look for death. ”

Ye Zhiqiu sighed helplessly, and said to the Holy King, "Does this American understand what we are talking about?" Or are we not on the same channel? ”

"I guess so, why don't we change the language?" The Holy King responded with a smile.

At such a critical juncture, the two of them were still in the mood to joke here, and Martin, who was watching it, had doubts in his heart. I immediately thought to myself how these two gringos could be policemen, and the American police were not stupid enough to ask for foreign help.

"What the hell are you doing, I'll give you three seconds to explain." Martin said angrily.

"Three seconds, do you know what you can say in three seconds? You see, three seconds have passed now. If you want to make this big deal, put it down. No one likes to be held at gunpoint, and if you're being so rude, it's a big deal that we're not doing business. I know Hawke, and I went to Hawke, believing that he would treat us to some drinks. Ye Zhiqiu said.

Martin frowned again, Hawke was also an arms seller. But the scale is much smaller than him, and a big business with a dozen guns is enough to make him happy for a long time.

"How can you prove that you're not a police officer?" Martin said.

"I think we're going to go to Hawke, this guy definitely drank too much." Ye Zhiqiu said that he was about to walk out.

Martin tensed up, took a step back, and clicked the pin away.

"Don't think about leaving."

“……”

Ye Zhiqiu and the two were speechless, this guy, the defensive psychology is inevitably too strong.

Looking at Martin helplessly, the Holy King said, "We are people from the winter, and we only bought guns to expand the union, that's all. ”

"Winter?" Martin immediately remembered that there were many mysterious organizations in this country, and Winter happened to be what he knew.

"That's right, yes, you don't look stupid." Ye Zhiqiu grinned and said, "Put down the gun in your hand, I can give you a deposit, but only if you have to tell me if you can get so many guns." ”

As he spoke, Ye Zhiqiu slowly put his hand into his inner pocket, took out a checkbook, and said, "Why don't I give you a deposit of 100,000 dollars first, and then notify me when you get the guy?" ”

Martin wasn't talking, and as long as he didn't admit that he could get a gun, even if they were cops, there was no problem. watched Ye Zhiqiu write fluent English and numbers on the checkbook, then put it on the table, and continued to raise his hands.

"The money is there, and tomorrow you can go to the bank to confirm. And I'm sure you have a way to find us, how? Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile.

"Slowly get out of my house and get out of my house." Martin slowly retreated with his gun in hand, not daring to let his guard down until the two walked out of the door.

Ye Zhiqiu and the Holy King looked at each other and smiled, breathed a sigh of relief, and then drove away. Since it is a play, the scene must be completed. The two returned to the hotel together and stayed at home like ordinary people.

At noon the next day, the two were eating lunch. Martin walked up to him with six men and said, "Come with us." ”

Ye Zhiqiu put down the knife and fork in his hand and said, "Of course, I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer." ”

When they got into the car, they were covered with black hoods on their heads. I couldn't see where it was, but I knew that the car had traveled a long way and turned around to a building.

He was taken a long way before he took off the hood from his head. The room was dark, with a dim orange glow. In front of her sat a woman with short hair, her hair dyed silver white, and her knife-like cheeks showed a heroic spirit that a girl should not have.

The woman is sitting on a chair with her legs crossed, wearing black stockings on her legs and a dagger tied to the base of her thighs, sexy and wild.

"You guys, you want to do business with us?" The woman asked.

"That's right, my name is Daredevil, and this one's name is Blackbeard, but he's already shaved his beard." Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile.

The woman sneered, killing intent flashed in her eyes, and said, "I have checked you, you are not a person from Winter at all, there is no Chinese and an Australian in Winter, tell me, what do you want to do?" ”

As soon as the woman said this, five men immediately walked up behind her, eating silver-white pistols in their hands and pointing them at their heads. They weren't as indecisive as Martin. As long as the answer is not satisfactory, they will be killed with one shot.

After all, life is more important than business.

Ye Zhiqiu shrugged helplessly and complained: "I always feel very unhappy to be held to the head with a gun." ”

The Holy King said, "It is true that we are not winter people, but we are also in the same industry. Buying weapons is just to have better equipment to make our union stronger. Why, when did you change your mind and like to ask your customers what they're going to do with it? ”

"Guns aren't bought to kill people? Is it still used to fight-fly-plane? Ye Zhiqiu laughed.

"Presumptuous." The woman was suddenly angry, and pulled out the dagger on her thigh and threw it at Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't move at all, if he really started, a few people here would be wiped out by him in minutes. So the dagger swept across his cheek, took away a strand of hair, and fixed it on the wall behind him, trembling slightly.

"Once you're inside, you'd better honestly don't make any moves. It's better to keep your hands out where I can see them, or ......" The woman sneered and stood up to reveal her plump buttocks.

Ye Zhiqiu whistled and was immediately glared at fiercely.

The woman followed the woman and pushed open a heavy door, revealing a large space inside. I saw that there was transparent glass everywhere inside, and although it was extremely translucent, it was not natural light. The glass divides this huge space into many small rooms where items are placed. In the very middle, there was a large bed, on which a black man was sleeping.

It's a bit difficult to hide a needle in such a place, let alone a Tibetan. The black warhead is afraid of dying to such a point, in the end, it is sad.

The woman walked up to her and shouted to wake up the black warhead, explaining the situation. The black bullet waved his hand, and as soon as he pressed the woman's head, he started doing things in front of so many people. The woman didn't mind at all, spitting up and down the gadgets, while looking at the two of them with a wary look.

"You want to do big business?" The black warhead smiled and asked: "Then you have found the right person, in the whole of New York, only I can meet your needs, tell me, how many things do you want?" ”

Ye Zhiqiu slowly took out a piece of paper from his pocket and said with a smile: "Look, there are detailed records on it. ”

Someone took it and handed it over, and the black bullet glanced at it and grinned: "Hey, buddy, your needs are not low." I like it, but do you really need that much, and that's enough equipment for you to attack the Pentagon. ”

"I remember that you were in charge of selling things, I gave you money, you gave me what I wanted, it was as simple as that. I know too much, but I don't live long. Ye Zhiqiu said.

The woman drew her dagger again at this time, and was gently pressed down by the black bullet.

"I like you, you're right. I only sell things, you give money, I deliver, it's as simple as that. But brother, you have a lot of such things, and I have to get the money now. The black warhead said.

"Of course it's fine, but I'm in a hurry, and within three days, I'm going to see something." Ye Zhiqiu said.

"Three days ......" the black warhead frowned, but quickly agreed: "No problem, you have to add money." ”

"Say how much, how many." Ye Zhiqiu grinned.

"Five million, not a word less."

The holy king immediately said, "You are the lion's mouth." ”

"I have always been very honest in business, and I am not bullied." said the black warhead.

Ye Zhiqiu said: "Okay, good, five million is five million, take the computer, and I will transfer it to you now." In three days, I'm going to see something, and you're going to give it to me. ”

"Of course, of course."

Immediately, someone came with a computer, and Ye Zhiqiu entered the account number to transfer five million US dollars to the account. After confirming the arrival of the account, the black bullet smiled extremely happily: "Dude, I like your refreshment, don't worry, when the delivery is made, I will let you see the surprise." ”

Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his hand: "Happy cooperation." ”

Immediately, a gun was put to his head, and the black bullet looked at him with a smile away.

"This is our Chinese etiquette, when Dacheng agrees, we will shake hands to express happy cooperation." As he spoke, Ye Zhiqiu rolled up his sleeves again, revealing the marks on them.

"Hahahaha, I love your tattoo." The black warhead laughed, walked in front of him, and shook hands with Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu sneered in his heart, and without saying a word, he injected the dark blood vein. It's just a second or two of distraction.

"What's wrong?" Ye Zhiqiu asked suspiciously.

The black warhead was also unknown, so he grinned and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's a pleasure to cooperate." ”

The two separated, and Ye Zhiqiu walked out of the door. Just as he was about to leave, the black warhead suddenly shouted, "Slow." ”

Ye Zhiqiu frowned, a killing intent flashed in his eyes, turned around and asked with a smile, "What?" ”

"Is there a saying in Huaxia that it is fun to have friends from afar?" Black Warhead asked.

"That's right."

"Give them the bread my mother made." The black warhead grinned.

"Thank you very much."