In the arms transaction at night, the high profits doubled when they changed hands, and Xingfeng and Vitaly saw it in their eyes and remembered it in their hearts.

A gun can be doubled, and if the business can be started and formed on a large enough scale, the profit in it is exciting to think about.

"The profits from this sale are indeed considerable, but now there are more gun shops in the United States than McDonald's, and there are probably many arms dealers on the black market, can we join in?" Xingfeng was a little worried.

If you can't find a suitable way to sell it, and take the risk of buying one or two guns a day, or even selling one for a few days, then it is better to honestly sell "adult publications".

After all, they have already walked away from this road, and they only need to collect money step by step.

"No, no, no, our market is not here, even if New York City is full of gangs, the profits are still not enough, we need to look farther." Yuri shook his head and said.

If you don't buy it for the gangsters here, then who will you sell it to?

The police?

Security guard?

Or a robber?

Vitaly was confused and couldn't figure out what Yuri meant.

Xingfeng didn't speak, just stared at the illustration of a black man shooting at a gun in the newspaper, as if he had understood something, but he didn't figure it out for a while.

Seeing the expressions of the two, Yuri smiled slightly, and said confidently: "The battle between gangs is a fart, a flesh-and-blood war, the kind between countries, is where we should go, where we will definitely earn a lot of dollars." ”

After listening to Yuri's words, the punishment wind was like an enlightenment, and he said happily: "Yes, the war burns all money, and every time the trigger is pulled, it is a murderous bullet for them, but for us, it is a real profit." ”

"Going to the battlefield to sell arms?"

The blood in Vitaly's heart suddenly began to boil, and at the same time he also thought of a question.

"Brother, this idea is really good, but we haven't even touched a gun, and the special mother knows a fart gun."

"Uh......" Yuri was stunned!

Just thinking about how to make money, this question was really ignored by him.

However, under the urging of the admiring and strong thoughts in the depths of his heart, Yuri quickly came back to his senses and said seriously and firmly: "I only know that we have to do it, and we don't know how to shoot, so we learn by doing, our brains are no worse than others, and our brothers are partners, this matter will definitely not be difficult for us." ”

As he spoke, Yuri slowed down his tone and said, "We used to have a bad life, from Kemien to Kiev, then to Little Odessa, and we had to live pretending to be Jews, and I had enough of it. ”

"Yes, now we make a little money, but do you want to sell the erotic magazine for the rest of your life? Don't want a better life? Leave behind this damn Jew and live decently? ”

After listening to Yuri's words, both Vitaly and Xingfeng fell silent!

After a long time, Vitaly raised his head and said sadly: "Indeed, our life is a mess, I always think of the days in Ukraine, although it was chaotic and poor, but I felt at home, and here...... I felt like a homeless homeless person. ”

Dreaming of one day being able to return to his hometown is a knot that has always been in Vitaly's heart!

"Bang~"

Xing Feng picked up a bottle of wine and put it heavily on the table: "Don't say anything, those who go to ride horses don't know how to shoot, let's talk about it later, we will start work tomorrow." ”

"Brothers, join forces, do it!"

After speaking, Xingfeng picked up the wine bottle, raised his head and took a big sip, and then handed it to Vitaly.

"Death is death, it's better than living in a nest, brothers join forces, do it!" Vitaly also made up his mind.

Yuri took the wine bottle, drank it directly, got up and hugged Xingfeng and Vitaly, and roared with a red neck: "Brothers join forces, we will definitely become the king of war." ”

"Set a small goal first and earn it 100 million!"

"Hahaha!"

Hearing this nonsense, Yuri and Vitaly laughed at the same time.

……

At six o'clock in the afternoon of the next day, when the sun went down.

Xingfeng, Yuri, and Vitaly walked into a small remote inn with a black hand-held lockbox.

The three of them looked calm on the surface, just like ordinary hotel tourists, but they were actually panicked to death.

"Bang!"

As soon as they walked into the guest room, the three of them hurriedly closed the door, and at the same time let out a long breath of breath in their hearts.

"Hurry up, we've got to get the damn number out of it, we can't give out our identities." Vitaly was anxious and strode to the room, a double bed covered with white sheets.

"Wei, don't panic, calm down, we're doing business with them, not rushing." Yuri said don't panic, but the pace under his feet was no slower than Vitaly's.

Obviously, his heart is not as calm as it seems!

"Brother, did you pay for reliable news? Will they eat black and eat black? Xing Feng opened the portable lockbox, took out a green plastic box, and said his concerns as he opened it.

The first time I bought this kind of thing that can easily kill a person, and the buyer is still a Russian gangster, Xingfeng really has no bottom in his heart.

"This ...... I don't know, it should ...... No way. "Yuri is also the first time to do this kind of business, who knows what the hell will happen.

"Or ...... We're only selling two this time? Leave a handful for self-defense? I think it's safer for one of us to hide in there beforehand. The direction that Xing Feng pointed to was the toilet that was less than 2 square meters.

"Well, this method is okay, and this task will be handed over to you." The best of the three brothers is the style of punishment, and Yuri feels that this arrangement is safer.

"Well, no problem." Xingfeng nodded in agreement, and quickly opened the box.

After a while, the box of the three people opened, and inside was a black "Scorpion submachine gun" with a folding stock, which was only a little longer than a pistol.

In those days, there were relatively few gun control laws, and although Yuri bought three at a time, he registered the relevant gun number and his identity information.

And the purchase of three of these scorpion charges only cost a total of more than $700.

Yuri spent money to find a broker and tried to quote the buyer a price of $600, but he didn't expect the other party to agree to it.

This is a bit unexpected by the three "arms rookies"!

At the same time, they also realized that this time they were likely to lose money and pay the tuition once.

However, the three brothers, who were thinking about learning by doing, didn't care too much, and they all had only one thought in their minds - just ensure that the first transaction can be completed smoothly.