Liang Chen just groaned a little and agreed to a deposit of 200,000 US dollars, which surprised the Grim Reaper Satan, who looked at Liang Chen with wide eyes, and after looking at it for a while, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Are you sure, you have to pay a deposit of 200,000 US dollars first." ”

He also said, "It's the first time you and I have met, and you only had a communication with us through the dark web, so you dare to give us this money, you are really bold enough." ”

Haha laughs.

He lit another cigar and smoked it.

Liang Chen crossed Erlang's legs and said with a smile, "If you are greedy for the small figure of 200,000 US dollars, it means that you can't become a big weapon, and you can't be worthy of the title of Satan the God of Death, hum, we will go to the second one, and you will also pay the price, a transaction of 10 million US dollars, in exchange for the lives of a few of you, you don't need to do it at all, your peers will kill you." ”

"Haha, price, brother, if we want to swallow the 200,000 dollars, we will swallow it with you, hum, how can you have a chance to fight back against us, you are too naïve, the moment you get the deposit, you will die."

"If we die, will the people behind us be swallowed by you? You're so funny, you don't think it's just two of us, haha, two people buy a million arms, where to put it, brother, it's you who think of us simply. ”

Liang Chen looked unfathomable.

and pretended to be determined to win.

Li Tong translated.

“••••••”

Satan of Death retracted slightly, groaned for a while, and said, "You said that you will trade tens of millions of dollars with me in the future, is it true or false, well, if I haven't calculated, tens of millions of dollars, but nearly 100 million yuan." ”

"Billionaires are nothing in our country, and in our country, even billionaires can't play with guns, so a thousand ways and ten thousand, hehe, this deal is very simple for us, and now there is one thing you need to do, hurry up and raise what we need."

Smile happily.

“••••••”

Satan, the god of death, pondered for a moment and groaned again.

Because although he has the name of Satan, the god of death, his power is not very large, and the pornography, gambling and drugs only occupy three or five blocks in the vicinity.

People like him are everywhere in the United States.

And he is not mainly selling arms, mainly selling drugs.

When he heard it this time, he felt that he might usher in a business growth, because if he had a business of tens of millions of dollars, he could boast about it well.

This step, for him, may be a qualitative change, the corner of his mouth smiled and said, "What do you buy so many guns, what are you going to do, how are you going to deal with it, how to transport it away, and then there is, which force are you from, it won't be a terrorist organization." ”

"Terrorist organization, hum, you think too much, the one who is here said, even if it is, what can you do, you can make money."

Liang Chen laughed, "What you have to do is to make money, what I have to do is to get arms, hehe, you make money, I will pay to the top, it's not very good." ”

"It's good, but, but we also want these guns to be on the streets of Los Angeles, because it's possible that my friend is the one who died at gunpoint."

I didn't expect this black man to be so patriotic.

Liang Chen was slightly surprised, but nodded: "Don't worry, you put the guns in the container at the port, and the rest will be handed over to us, okay?" We will never let a single gun get into the United States. ”

"This is your guarantee, if there is an accident, you will die, not me, but other forces in Los Angeles, understand?"

"Yes."

Liang Chen nodded, he agreed happily, he naturally wouldn't do anything in Los Angeles anymore, there was no need, he was going to be transported to the end of the world, and said happily, "Let's talk about the specific details, these problems are all trivial." ”

"Yes, well, since you are willing to put out $200,000 as a deposit in advance, everything is easy to discuss."

Satan the Grim Reaper smoked his cigar and took a puff in the grinning clouds, "When are you going to give it to us, I'm looking forward to that moment." ”

"Well, in this case, you come with me, I'll give you a cashier's check, you go to the bank to see, see if it's true, just do it."

Liang Chen said: "I just have one request, I can't trade in cash." ”

Before coming to the United States, he deposited his money in Citibank in the United States, Standard Chartered Bank in the United Kingdom, and Standard Bank in South Africa, all of which were promissory notes.

So it's relatively easy to withdraw money.

"Yes, you can."

Satan got up, but sat down again, "You won't be sent by my enemies to trick me out of my territory and then destroy me." ”

"You're really careful, and you've thought enough, okay, okay, okay, in this way, I'll give you the cashier's check, and you can go and let your people go to the bank to try the authenticity."

Liang Chen directly took out two promissory notes worth 100,000 US dollars from his arms, "You can take it, a total of 200,000 US dollars, as long as you go to Citibank in the United States." ”

“••••••”

Satan, the god of death, was shocked again, he didn't expect Liang Chen to be so direct, he actually carried it with him, and in an instant, his eyes showed a shark's bloodthirsty eyes.

But it soon converged.

He is not stupid, if a person dares to come so grandly, the power behind it must be very large, although it is very cool to swallow this windfall now, but if there are endless troubles, it is better to do business well.

He waved his hand and said, "James, you go, if it's true, just exchange it for cash." ”

"Yes."

One of his men was called.

Liang Chen handed over the promissory note, "Go and come back quickly, our boss is still waiting for news." ”

"Yes."

A rather honest person, he went to do it.

Satan laughed, "Your duo is really interesting, haha, a young man with this child, just to talk about business, yes, yes, I thought you just wanted to buy a few guns of five or six hundred dollars, to rob it, but I didn't expect it to bring me such a big gain." ”

"Haha, what is this, you will know the forces behind us in the future, beyond your imagination."

Liang Chen also said, "This friend of mine is not a child, he is just young, you are too good at looking at people." ”

"Really? I see, you yellow man is really young, I thought he was a school child. ”

Satan the Grim Reaper was chatting funny.

It's not too early to come.

The black people in the United States were frighteningly inefficient, and they didn't figure it out until noon, so they called and found Citibank in the United States.

Satan, the god of death, had to invite Liang Chen and Li Tong to dinner, "Taste my mother's craftsmanship, it's the most delicious food in the world." ”

"Uh-huh."

"Okay."

The two of them ate it, and the taste was definitely average, and they couldn't get used to eating black food, so they were wasting time there.

Liang Chen also asked, "If a deal is reached now, when will the goods we want arrive?" ”

"Well, it will take about half a month, there are more goods, and the police in Los Angeles are not dry, so it will take nearly half a month to transport you to the dock."

"It's so long!"

It has been a long time since Liang Chen came out of the end times, and it has been almost a month.

If you wait for half a month, well, it's a month and a half, and the world of the end times doesn't know what will happen, and if something happens, you will be overwhelmed.

Liang Chen must have regretted it in his heart, so he said there: "Can you advance it, within seven days, can you do it." ”

"Within seven days, this, this is not very easy to do, it has suddenly become 50 percent, this, this is not good, I can't do it, my ability is limited."

He shook his head.

Liang Chen was stunned for a while, "How many can you find in those seven days, I'll listen." ”

"Half a million dollars is still a problem."

"Then 500,000 dollars, and the rest, trade later, is that okay?"

"Of course you can, you can trust me, of course I'm fine."

Satan, the god of death, said yes.

Liang Chen was sure that he couldn't wait any longer, he was going to enter the end of the world in seven days, so he could only get 500,000 US dollars in arms, of course, 500,000 US dollars was enough.

The City of Steel is already in jeopardy.