Smith is an American who and a friend have opened a new foreign company in Shanghai, mainly dealing in some machinery and equipment, and doing small arms sales on behalf of the family of American arms dealers in Asia.

Due to the chaotic situation in the Republic of China, his arms business has always been good, and it has indeed earned him a lot of wealth. It's just that in recent months, the stock market has suddenly exploded, and the whole of Shanghai seems to have been flooding in frantically, making his business extremely bleak all of a sudden.

Smith smoked his cigar sadly, considering whether he should also set up a securities company to invest in stocks and make a fortune.

"Mr. Smith, someone is visiting!" A former store employee walked in.

"Huh? You're going to receive it, I'm not in the mood to receive guests right now. ”

"Sir, someone said they wanted to ...... Buying 'red goods'. ”

"Huh? Red goods? Smith's eyes lit up and he immediately asked. Invite them in, no, I'll meet them myself. ”

“Howareyou?” As soon as Qin Feng opened his mouth, he greeted him more intimately, and his pure accent suddenly made Smith feel very affectionate, and the distance was invisibly shortened a lot.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, my friend, here, please!"

Smith has been in Shanghai for almost half a year, and he has seen many people from the Republic of China who can speak English, but the pronunciation is so natural, and even with the local accent of the West Coast of the United States, Qin Feng is definitely the first person he has met.

The two chatted politely, and when they heard that Qin Feng had studied in Colombia, Smith suddenly realized. It's just that the two occasionally use English to converse, so Da Niu didn't know that his young master actually went to the United States to 'study'.

After a while, Qin Feng got acquainted with him, and said to Smith with a smile: "I want to buy some weapons from you, do you think it's okay?" ”

"My friend, what weapon do you want?" Smith asked with a smile. "I want six Browning pistols and 1,000 rounds of ammunition from the Belgian company FN; 100 Mauser 98K rifles with 20,000 rounds of ammunition; Fifty Mauser pistols (shell guns) with 10,000 rounds of ammunition. Hearing Qin Feng's list, Smith asked with a smile, "Is that all?" ”

"I also want Czech light machine guns and Makqin water-cooled heavy machine guns, but aren't these weapons prohibited from being sold to China in international conventions?" Qin Feng asked with a smile. Hearing Qin Feng's words, Smith said with a smile: "Since we are friends, I will be a good person, in addition to these guns and ammunition you want, I will sell you two more Czech light machine guns and 40,000 rounds of ammunition; Ten Thompson submachine guns and 20,000 rounds of ammunition, what do you think? ”

"That's great! I would like to ask, when will you deliver it? Money, you can rest assured! I pay in gold! Qin Feng said with a smile. Hearing Qin Feng's words, Smith said with a smile: "These goods have a total of one hundred and fifty pieces of gold, and when you prepare the gold, I will deliver it when you want!" ”

Qin Feng thought for a while and said, "Five days later, I'll come to you!" We pay with one hand and deliver with the other! ”

"Good! No problem, you'll be here in five days to trade with me! Smith said with a smile.

Qin Feng, who returned to the bungalow in the French Concession at night, took out a sniper rifle and a Type 92 pistol in his room and wiped them seriously.

In the following period of time, Qin Feng returned to Hangzhou with Da Niu and Murong Qingqing. Qin Feng and a landlord finalized it, and Qin Feng bought an abandoned mountain villa thirty miles away, more than 300 acres of fertile land, thousands of acres of wasteland and a large area of mountain forest, with a total amount of more than 11,000 taels of ocean.

Qin Feng signed and mortgaged as the owner of the venue, and the landlord delivered the title deed documents, and the property of both parties was cleared.

After Qin Feng bought a large piece of land, he immediately began to recruit farmers and local workers, one to reclaim the thousands of acres of wasteland, and the other to renovate the abandoned mountain villa. Soon after, the people found that the wasteland and mountains more than ten miles north of the city were bustling with activity, and many people were busy up and down the mountain.

Time passed quickly, and before I knew it, the summer had passed, and the air was gradually getting cooler.

The abandoned mountain cottage outside the city has been renovated! Located on the mountainside, facing the city of Hangzhou, hidden in the cypress fence, looking from afar, only to see the thick green like splashing ink dotted with buildings and terraces; The villa is not very big, a little larger than the courtyard lent to Qin Feng in the city, divided into the front yard and the back yard, the trees and bamboo forests in the back yard are particularly luxuriant, lush and forested, and only a little shadow can be seen dimly between the wooden buildings and high platforms.

In front of the villa is an endless vast wasteland, but now that the farmers recruited by Qin Feng have reclaimed farmland, it is conceivable that this time next year, it will be a gratifying scene of wheat waves rolling; A small river flows at the edge of this farmland, and a wooden bridge connects it to a highway that runs through the farmland to the foot of the hill in front of the cottage.

Behind the villa, there is a scene surrounded by mountains and rivers, dense forests, mist, and endless birds, which are also properties bought by Qin Feng. Unlike the previous one, the back mountain is forbidden to people to enter casually, and there are always shouts and slogans in the back mountain every day, as if it is very busy.

In the evening of that day, Murong Qingqing was walking on the tree-lined bluestone road leading to the back mountain, accompanied by a little maid named Cui'er, who was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old very kind and honest little girl, with an average appearance. Murong Qingqing's hair was draped behind her head like a waterfall, and her bun was decorated with beaded flowers and gold leaves, and the jewels reflected her already beautiful face even more dazzlingly; She was wearing a water-green silk women's dress, slender and graceful, with fluttering clothes.

The two of them followed the bluestone path to the foot of the back mountain. The two strong men in black clothes guarding the foot of the mountain saw Murong Qingqing, and hurriedly clasped their fists and saluted: "Madam." ”

Murong Qingqing snorted, led Cui'er through the two, and walked out of the forest, and Huo Ran became cheerful in front of him. There is a small lake in the middle of this group of mountains, and there are many things that Murong Qingqing thinks are very strange on the grass around the lake, there are platforms of different heights, long single-plank bridges, and high poles with ropes hanging high. At this moment, hundreds of big men are training with these things in their shirtless shouting trumpets, or climbing platforms, or climbing ropes, or running across long single-plank bridges; There are also many people swimming in the lake, they will dive into the water from time to time, and they will not come out of the water for a long time, and the lake is silent, and it is completely impossible to see that there are many people lurking underwater, and after a long time, they will suddenly come out of the water, and the scene is quite shocking.

Who are these people? It turned out that Qin Feng had selected all of them from among the peasants and trained them into a special operations force using the training methods of modern special forces. At present, there are only 300 people. After a few months of training, these people seem to have been reborn, physically strong, strong-willed, and have learned some special forces combat skills.