In vain came a fat man. Su Xiaoya looked for prestige, and turned out to be an arms dealer 'Mike Zhou'.

'Mike Zhou' is also a North American and is in the arms business. And his business is huge. From pistols, body armor, military clothing, and more. And as big as tanks, even the most advanced helicopter gunships in the United States, fighter jets, etc., and even missiles.

This person is still connected to the North American Department of Defense, and he is very energetic. So his wealth is also quite abundant.

However, he also has a lot of expenses. So far, in the international arena, it can only be said that there is one number. is not as influential as Su Xiaoya and Mark.

So he was very unconvinced, and always wanted to press the two of them on something.

And it just so happened that Su Xiaoya invited special forces from Huaxia. He was very disdainful, which allowed 'Glio' to provoke.

At this time, he came out in person, and he had to make a bet with Su Xiaoya.

"Good! What to bet on? Su Xiaoya said with an indifferent look.

"Gambling money, it's too cheesy, let's bet on Miss Su's plane, right? Hum! 'Mike Chow' smirked. It turned out that he fell in love with Su Xiaoya's plane.

"Yes, but what if Mr. McChow loses? What do you lose to me? Su Xiaoya said with an indifferent look.

"I'm losing you one of the most advanced deep-water submarines in North America. It's not nuclear-powered, but it's powerful, not worse than your plane, right? "'Mike Zhou' said proudly.

But in fact, his high-tech nuclear submarine is not even half the price of Su Xiaoya's plane.

In the business field, this is called fighting big with small. Even if you lose, you can get a psychological comfort.

But what if you have to win? That's a big profit.

"Okay, we're betting!" Su Xiaoya said very casually.

At this time, everyone sighed and said in their hearts: Only a really rich man like Miss Su would casually agree.

Su Xiaoya's special plane is worth more than a billion yuan, and that is US dollars.

"Refreshing!" 'Mike Chow' gave a thumbs up.

At this time, Su Xiaoya said: "Then please, Mr. 'Mike Zhou'!" ”

Su Xiaoya was invited, and at this time, on the other side, 'Chesterton' had already ordered someone to prepare the venue.

"For the sake of fairness, our firearms are not used by the M9 pistol, which is commonly used by North Americans, nor is there a Type 92 pistol commonly used by the Chinese. We chose the Desert Eagle.

The Desert Eagle was released by MRI in 1980.

The prototype was completed in 1981; The final finalization was made at the Israel Military Industries Corporation (IMI). After thousands of firing tests, the first fully functional 0.357 caliber Desert Eagle was finally introduced.

As soon as it appeared, this 0.357 became the object of a frenzied chase by collectors and firearms enthusiasts. In 1986 alone, IMI produced 1,000 Collector's Edition 0.357 Desert Eagles; There are 100 gold plates, 400 silver plates, and 500 copper plates, all of which are numbered 0.357. Each Collector's Edition of the 0.357 Desert Eagle is packaged in a mahogany box.

I am also a collector enthusiast. I have a total of five Golden Desert Eagles and two Silver Desert Eagles in my collection.

But unfortunately, although there are many copper-plated Desert Eagles, I missed him.

Now, I'll take out five gold versions of the Desert Eagle, lend them to two of them, and choose your gun. ”

'Chesterton' waved his hand, and the two hostesses, holding guns in their hands, let Ye Xiuwen and 'Grio' choose.

'Glio' chose one, while Ye Xiuwen chose one.

"You two, you can check the gun first!" 'Chesterton' said.

"Yes!"

Ye Xiuwen and 'Glio' responded at the same time and began to disassemble the firearm.

Starting with the firearm, Ye Xiuwen frowned. Because this gun made of gold is indeed different from ordinary guns, and it is very overwhelming.

And the weight of the parts in each part is also different.

"What? Mr. Black Wolf? Haven't you ever used such a gun? But as it happens, I also have a gold version of the Desert Eagle in my hand. ”

'Glio' smiled defiantly.

"Mr. 'Glio' even has a golden version of the Desert Eagle?" 'Chesterton' said curiously.

"Yes, I still have two copperplates." 'Glio' smiled.

"Can I trade a gold Desert Eagle for a copper one?" 'Chesterton' asked.

"I'm sorry Mr. Chesterton. That's my treasure. 'Glio' was still smiling.

"Humph!"

At the same time, Ye Xiuwen sneered.

'Chesterton' looked over but didn't say anything, but restrained his smile and stepped aside.

At this time, Su Xiaoya nodded at Ye Xiuwen. Obviously, Su Xiaoya also saw the trickiness in this.

That 'Chesterton', said that for the sake of fairness, there is no need for Chinese guns, and there is no need for North American guns. But in fact, the Golden Desert Eagle, which is often used by 'Glio', is already very revealing.

And the provocation of 'McChow' is also very revealing.

This guy is the kind of lord who doesn't see rabbits and doesn't scatter eagles, and today he took the initiative to stand up and provoke. It must have been nine out of ten to take me to speak.

But what is a sure deal? It's that he already knows the rules of the whole game. He had known that 'Chesterton' would take out the Golden Desert Eagle.

Moreover, Ye Xiuwen gave him the last courage. Ye Xiuwen said that he assembled two Golden Desert Eagles, and the two guns had to hit the ten rings to win.

And, here, there is one more prerequisite. It is under the premise that Ye Xiuwen's speed is higher than that of 'Glio'.

It's just too hard, because that 'Glio' is a world-class fast gunner. What's more, he is still a blindfolded person who can hit the bullseye at a distance of 100 meters.

"Can we begin?"

At this moment, it was Ye Xiuwen who asked.

"Mr. Black Wolf, I'll give you a suggestion, you can familiarize yourself with these guns." Golao is detailed with a generous way.

"No need. The golden gun, no matter how I use it, it will not be easy. Ye Xiuwen said.

"Well, now that Mr. 'Glio' and Mr. Black Wolf are fine. Then we're ready to start playing. ”

'Chesterton' said this, and with a wave of his hand, Miss Manners put a blindfold over the eyes of Ye Xiuwen and 'Glio'.

"Prepare ,......."

"Wait!"

Just when 'Chesterton' was about to shout 'Ready to go'. 'McChow' yelled to wait.

"What, Mr. McChow?" 'Chesterton' asked rhetorically.

"Mr. Chesterton, the parts on the table are neatly arranged, why don't you let the two young ladies mess up their order?" 'Mike Zhou' said with a smile.

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