Chapter 171: Satan, the Grim Reaper

Liang Chen and Li Tong walked to the third floor, and then entered a room led by a long-legged black beauty, and the room was furnished very much like the situation in an American movie, The Godfather.

The vision was dim, and two strong black men stood beside them, both more than one meter nine or even two meters tall.

On a boss's chair, there was a man with a weathered face, playing with a small milk dog, looking at Liang Chen and Li Tong happily.

"It's you guys who came to buy guns, haha, yellow people, very good, very good, I thought yellow people would only open restaurants." I make a look at that.

One of the strong black men went over and picked up a cigar from the table and threw it to Liang Chen.

Liang Chen took it and sniffed it, put it in his pocket, didn't smoke it in a hurry, and said with an old look, "You are Satan, the god of death, hmph, then let's make a long story short, we want to buy guns, buy the best guns, you say, what price." ”

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Translated by Li Tong.

Satan laughed, "You guys, how much do you buy, my minimum amount here is 100,000 US dollars, less than this amount, you don't need to talk to me, just talk to the people below." ”

He slipped his cigar there and began to smoke.

Swallow the clouds and spit out the fog.

Under the already bad sight, as soon as the smoke appeared, it was even more difficult to see, it was all white fog, and it choked, which made people can't help but want to cough.

"100,000 dollars?!"

This is different from what Li Tong and Liang Chen said.

Li Tong said in Chinese, "100,000 is 100,000, then promise him, he must be gaining momentum, don't demolish him first." "It's the first time for him, and it's a little too soft.

Liang Chen shook his head, "You can't just agree, it seems that we are too simple, well, let's take a look at the goods first, how about it." ”

"Yes, look at the goods, what you say makes sense."

Li Tong translated the past and wanted to see the goods.

"Yes."

Satan, the god of death, agreed, "But look at the money first to see if you have so much money, if not, I won't have time to ink with you." ”

"Haha, how can you bring 100,000 US dollars on your body, we Chinese now use the Internet to pay, don't worry, as long as your goods are good, there is no problem at all."

"No, we have to see cash, we only trade in cash, nothing else."

Satan shook his head.

Liang Chen scratched his head and asked Li Tong, "What should I do, go get cash." ”

"No, take 100,000 US dollars in cash, and you don't know if you are robbed, just say online transactions, if they have to trade in cash, let's go find other people, there are a lot of arms sold on the dark web, and you are not afraid of no guns if you have money."

"All right, as yours comes."

Liang Chen and Li Tong were inexperienced, so the two of them discussed and talked about Satan.

Satan was upset, "Smack! slapped the table, "When you come, you must conform to our rules, otherwise, don't think about going out." ”

"Click!" "Click!" The two big black men suddenly pulled out two pistols, both of which were golden and gold-plated.

aimed at Liang Chen and Li Tong.

Liang Chen said with a very casual look: "These two guns are good, I can buy them at a high price, as for the rules, haha, very simple, the Chinese have a saying, called the shop big bully, the customer big bully shop, I don't know if you have heard of it." ”

He also sat down, picked up his cigar and cigarette lighter, and began to swallow the clouds.

It is not easy to translate Chinese into English, especially this idiom, it is difficult.

Li Tong translated for a long time.

Satan of Death only knew, nodded and said, "What do you mean, let me hear it, why did you, a guest, bully me as a seller." ”

"It's very simple, your rule is 100,000 US dollars, you must see cash, but if it's 1 million US dollars, 10 million US dollars, what do you think, how can I take it, right, this is a big bullying store, the customer is big enough, you can change your mind, because you can't trade with the old rules."

Liang Chen laughed.

Li Tongleng, "10 million US dollars, okay, don't let people eat black, this is the United States, this is a black community, dying is the same as playing, even the Los Angeles police can't control it." ”

"Don't worry, I have the bottom, let's drive out 10 million US dollars, they have to weigh it, what are our origins, hum, you can translate."

"Well, okay."

Li Tong was a little scared, but he still translated it 1510.

"Haha, a million dollars, 10 million dollars, what do you want to do, do you know how many guns a million arms can buy? That's enough to arm a hundred or ten people, and you don't want to attack the White House. ”

Satan is unbelievable.

Liang Chen smiled, "It's the first time I've heard that the seller dislikes the buyer for buying more, so you can say, whether this business is still going to be done or not, we have to look at the spot, this time it will be at least one million US dollars, and I am talking about this transaction now." ”

"Seriously, a million dollars?"

Satan didn't expect this to be the case, he opened his mouth for 100,000 dollars, but he already opened his mouth, and the arms dealers in the black community like him were actually petty and had no foundation.

Liang Chen saw through it and laughed, "That's right, I'm serious." ”

"Then what are you doing, if you really want to attack the White House, don't implicate us, the FBI will definitely check the bottom of this kind of thing, we don't want to be implicated."

"What am I doing attacking the White House, hum, I have no enmity with Trump, you really dare to think about it, you just say if there is one, you don't have to worry about anything else."

"Of course there is, 100 million dollars are available, as long as you have money, in Los Angeles, you can buy anything but **." Satan of Death waved his hand.

This time, two big black men took out a few beautiful new guns from the room.

They are all machine guns, and they can be said to be the best guns on the market so far except for the military, and the M16 is already a thing of the past.

Basically, they are all MK18 and M4 guns, and they are taken out one by one, which absolutely brightens the eyes of the blind, so that Liang Chen can't help but touch this person who loves guns.

"Click!" "Click!" The inspection was checked, and the movements were extremely skillful.

"You're a soldier?!"

Satan the Grim Reaper was a little nervous.

Liang Chen laughed, "I used to be a soldier in China, but this has nothing to do with your deal, good, very good, well, how much is such a gun." ”

"Four thousand dollars, no bullets."

Satan smiled, "If you want all this kind of good gun, then you can't buy much for a million dollars, this kind of gun is the best gun on the market, and your Chinese army may not be able to equip it." ”

He shrugged his shoulders and waved his hand.

The two big black men took them down again.

Liang Chen laughed: "If you buy it, you will naturally buy the best, in this way, such a machine gun, twenty of them will come at the same time, and then buy 10,000 rounds of ammunition, and the rest of the money, buy some* and sniper rifles, is there any?" ”

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Satan the Grim Reaper has asked this question two or three times, and is surprised, "You shouldn't be from Los Angeles, you have so many guns, you have to live in prison for the rest of your life when you meet the police, you have nowhere to hide, you are looking for death, do you know what so many arms are enough for?" It's enough to subvert governments in some small countries in Africa. ”

"Haha, as long as you have a gun, the rest will be handed over to us, don't worry, we can handle it ourselves, and it won't cause you trouble, you think too much."

Liang Chen was smoking, looking like a big man.

Satan simply didn't ask, "Okay, you take a deposit of 200,000 US dollars, and I'll prepare it for you, because I don't have so much stock, I'm going to find it, and I also need to give someone a deposit, and you have to pay this money." ”

He extinguished the cigarette.

At this moment, it's time to talk about seriousness.

Satan, the god of death, looked at Liang Chen seriously.

Liang Chen asked Li Tong, who communicates in Chinese, "Is there such a rule on the dark web?" It's the deposit. ”

"There is no one on the dark web, most of them are paid with one hand and delivered with one hand, but if it is such a large transaction, I am afraid that on the basis of not having the first cooperation, it should be necessary to pay some deposits, he can't have so much spot, he has purchased the goods, we don't want it, he is finished."

Li Tong swallowed.

Things had already exceeded his expectations, and he said, "You, make up your own mind, Brother Chen, I can't help this kind of thing." ”

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Liang Chen fell silent and thought for a while, "Smack!" He slapped the table and smiled, "Deal." "Wealth is in danger, Liang Chen will definitely gamble once.

Because he needs these guns so much now.

$200,000 is not a problem for him at all.