Some countries organize armies to attack here, but they find that the mountains here are full of air-raid shelters, which can almost reach ten steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, and the army of thousands of people has gone down and killed a few enemies, and they have been completely annihilated.

Laos belongs to the election of the state, and the number of domestic troops is less than a quarter of Fuchai, and the elite is even less, so although it belongs to Laos, the sovereignty is in the hands of Fuchai.

For the sake of the safety of the Golden Horn Town, except for the airspace issue and not harassing the surrounding countries, everyone will be safe, and the Float also stipulates that in addition to the planes transporting arms, the airport can only park small aircraft, and the surface-to-surface missiles around the airport can turn the airport into a sea of fire in a few minutes, and the country that wants to try to infiltrate by force has terminated this idea, and has also recognized the self-reliance of the Golden Horn Town in disguise.

Xiang Qingxi stepped out of the plane and went through a strict inspection at the airport, he put a suitcase with a large amount of cash, but no one coveted it, the enthusiasm of the service staff and the indifference of the soldiers were in stark contrast, it can be said that Fuchai has a unique means in the management of the town.

Monopoly is always the most profitable means, the Golden Triangle, which controls half of the share of the world's arms trading market, soon gathered a lot of wealth, the houses here are far from the impression of Southeast Asia's kind of wooden houses with high feet, but like a metropolis, high-rise buildings, although there are no skyscrapers, but each high-rise building has his unique characteristics, like the moon like the Jianyue Hotel, the flying saucer-shaped town government is like an octopus as stable as Mount Tai, bunkers are all over the ground, bulletproof glass domes, like an eye to warn the people here, do not act rashly。

Xiang Qingxi followed the route told by Liang Peng, and quickly found the flying saucer-shaped town government, and explained his intention to the soldiers at the door, and when the soldiers who were relatively arrogant at first heard that it was Xiang Qingxi, their attitude immediately changed to a smile, "Mr. Xiang, hurry, please inside, our general has already explained, please inside, I will notify you." ”

Xiang Qingxi was taken to the reception room in the town government by the soldiers at the door, and as soon as he entered the reception room, he was shocked by the luxury inside, the crystal chandelier, flashing with dazzling luster, and the jade tabletop, showing the luxury of the owner.

Someone prepared a tea and fruit plate for Xiang Qingxi, and the soldiers who received him asked Xiang Qingxi to wait for a while before turning around and going out, Xiang Qingxi took a closer look at this reception room, luxury is only one aspect, the reception room on the first floor of the UFO-shaped town government can be described as a heavy mechanism, the machine gun in the ceiling mirror can cover most of the reception room, and the two sides of the gun are full of soldiers with guns, and I don't know if it is specially prepared for him, or it has always been like this.

After reading this, Xiang Qingxi did not move, but he was secretly vigilant, although it was said that modern guns and bullets could not cause him any harm, but there was no big mistake in being careful.

It's a trafficking base for drugs, guns and human beings, and it's also a haven for mercenaries.

After a short time, he heard the roar of the motor outside, and Xiang Qingxi saw through the window that the square of the town government was dusty, and an Apache helicopter gunship slowly landed on the square of the town government.

The cabin door of the helicopter was quickly opened, and from inside came a woman in a beige military uniform, convex and backward, walking and swaying, twisting the waist of the water snake, wearing an oversized toad glass, after she got down, just took two steps back to the helicopter, and did not rush to leave the strong wind range of the helicopter propeller, but pressed the military cap with her hand, stretched out her hand and continued to get off the helicopter.

The strong wind of the helicopter blew the woman from side to side, and at this time, the propeller on the helicopter gradually stopped.

Two wheels peeked out of the helicopter's hatch, and at this moment, several soldiers ran in from outside the square and worked together to lift the wheelchair from the helicopter.

There was a white-haired old man in a wheelchair, although he was in a wheelchair, he was in good spirits, and was pushed by the woman in the direction of the reception room.

Xiang Qingxi retracted his gaze and leaned on the chair to close his eyes to recuperate, and heard the sound of some broken footsteps in the corridor outside the reception room, Xiang Qingxi didn't pay attention, this is the town government, and there are many people coming and going.

At this time, the door of the reception room, which was originally closed, was opened with a squeak, and the soldier who received Xiang Qingxi walked in first, nodded to Xiang Qingxi, and then, a wheelchair was pushed in.

"Xiang Xianxian, General Fuchai has something to do temporarily, and he can't come, so he told me to introduce General Autun to you, if there is anything, you can talk about it. General Auton, this is Mr. Xiang, you talk first, I'll go. The soldier finished his introduction and left the reception room.

Xiang Qingxi frowned, but he was quickly relieved, stood up and walked a few steps forward, stretched out his hand and bent down to shake hands with Aodun, "Hello, General Aodun." The old man's hands were very thin, but they were very strong, and when he shook hands, he deliberately used force, and he was a little surprised to see Xiang Qingxi's breezy appearance.

"Where is Mr. Xiang from, he looks very young. Auton let go of his hand and moved his fingers quietly.

"Huaxia, where is Mr. Auton from?" Xiang Qingxi noticed Auton's small movements and smiled.

"Oh?" Auton turned his head to look at the girl behind him, "Miss Ellie is also from your Huaxia, it seems that this is really fate." ”

"Oh, yes, Auton, let's get to the point, I need a billion rounds of bullets of all kinds. Xiang Qingxi didn't go out of his way to look at the girl behind Auton, he was very direct to the topic.

"A billion rounds?" Auden was a little surprised by the number, and held on to the armrest of the wheelchair with his hand, and moved it upwards with hard support.

"Yes, doesn't General Auton have that much volume?" Xiang Qingxi immediately understood when he saw General Auton's reaction.

General Auton said with some embarrassment, "Well, there are less than 400 million rounds, and the entire Golden Horn Town, bullets and light weapons, are in my hands, I didn't expect Mr. Xiang to need such a large amount, one billion rounds?

"Hehe, so the bullets in the entire Golden Horn Town are under the control of General Autun?" Xiang Qingxi did not answer the purpose of the bullets directly.

"Yes, General Fuchai introduced you to me, I naturally can't talk nonsense, it affects General Fuchai's reputation, so let's do it, one billion is not a small amount, we can trade in two steps, you can trade the 400 million bullets with me first, and I will prepare the rest, and we will trade, of course, you can also wait for me to raise a billion, and we will make another transaction, but Mr. Xiang will need to pay some deposit. ”