Other things are put aside for now, and he has to think about returning for now.

Naturally, you have to bring a boatload of equipment back to sell it, otherwise it will be wasted?

Moreover, Yan Ran's purchase of 600 general-class missiles must also be done, and the payment of 300 million yuan is still in his pocket. This is the first time that Mordin can show his face in front of Yan Yingqi, and he must not mess up.

Seeing that Li Shen didn't have any new instructions to send him, and the 4 personnel of the Changlong Group who came with the ship were nowhere to be found, Mordin estimated that they were busy below, so he decided to drive the ship to Boss Li's firm first.

Half an hour later, his spaceship arrived in Panlong Town.

He got off the spaceship and came to the third floor of the business house to find Boss Li.

Boss Li was sitting behind his large desk settling accounts, and when she saw Mordin coming in, she quickly stood up to greet him.

"Ah! It's Xiao Mo here!

"Why are you so polite to me this time? Is it because I bought your 60 million Bamboo Shoot missiles and became your big customer?" Mordin said.

"Don't laugh at me, I lost a lot of money on those mountain shoot missiles, and now even if someone sells 10 million, they can't buy the goods. Boss Li said with a bitter face.

"Why, someone heard the wind?" Mordin pretended to be surprised.

"Why not, your battle in the Zhongnan Valley was all spread crazy, and in the entire machine control area, everyone knows the prestige of the hairy bamboo shoots, and of course, the prestige of your little Brother Mo!" Boss Li said with an exaggerated expression.

"Huh...... Did someone come to you to buy a Bamboo Shoot missile?"

"That's right, there were a lot of people who came just now, all of them came for the Bamboo Shoot missile, but I couldn't conjure up the missile, so I had to send them away with kind words. He spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Then you go to the old man who sold the consignment, maybe he has a lot of stock. Mordin suggested.

"Where did I go to find someone, and he didn't leave any contact information. Again, now that his missiles are so hot, if he comes to collect the payment that day, I can only give him 60 million, and I don't know if I can pay it!" he complained again with a bitter face.

"So, I'm going to have to pay you more?" Mordin said.

These businessmen who are crawling in the business field can spit lotus flowers out of their mouths, don't listen to them pour bitter water.

What is bought is not sold, this is the experience that the teenager has gained over the years.

"No, no, if there is any loss, I will bear it, how can I regret the business I have made!" he patted his chest again and said: "Our Li Ji Commercial Bank is the most commercial credit." ”

"Huh...... Okay, okay, I know that you, Boss Li, are not that kind of person. Is that because you know that Li Shen and I are going to come to you for business again?"

"Yes, are you planning to return home, how many goods are you going to bring back this time?" asked Boss Li with a flattering smile.

"That's why I guess that's why I'm your big customer every time I come. Mo Ding laughed: "This time I am going to fill it up, except for 600 60-level general-level missiles, the other 1.7 billion yuan of goods, you can help me handle it, Li Shen will pay for it!" Mo Ding finished talking about what he was going to do in one breath, and then sat down comfortably on the sofa next to his desk.

"I'll just wait here, and I'll let you know when you're ready. ”

"Okay, okay, I'll do it!" Li Laban happily ran down to do the goods.

Mordin sat there alone, pondering to himself.

"How can I go back this time, or take the original route? Those shrimp soldiers and crab generals are not afraid of them, but if they attract the attention of the gold-class battleship like last time, it will not be easy to do. ”

Although there are more than a dozen Bamboo Shoot missiles on his spaceship, he doesn't know how effective those missiles are against the robot gold-class battleship?

It is also a gold-level re-battleship, and the combat power of the robots is significantly higher, and the five silver-class battleships of the Iron Guard encountered in Hacksaw Ridge that time are significantly better than the combat power of the human silver-class battleships over the Zhongnan Valley this time.

This return voyage must be absolutely safe, and there must be no mistakes, otherwise, I will not be able to explain to Yan Ran.

"What is the best way to do it?" he scratched.

Out of the corner of his eye, he swept to a poster on Boss Li's desk, which was the advertising material for the robot "Good Again" weapon store he had checked here before.

He had an idea.

He answered Boss Li's phone.

"Boss Li, can you bring in a batch of goods from the 'Good Again' Weapons Store?"

"No problem, I buy from them a lot. Boss Li said.

"Alright, you can ask them to send a batch of 600 general-class missiles now. Mordin advised.

"I have already selected the 60-level missile, and although the performance of the missile in the 'Good Again' weapon line is good, the price is also expensive, and it is not necessarily cost-effective!" Boss Li reminded.

"You don't care about this, I'll pay you if the price is more expensive. ”

"Okay! I'll let them be delivered, but it'll take a few hours. ”

"No problem, I'll wait here. ”

Mordin hung up the phone and immediately dialed Berkeley.

"Boy, what's the good thing about looking for me?" Berkeley's gruff voice came from the microphone.

"Can I fly your 'Come Again' weapon flag on my ship?" Mordin asked.

"Why are you flying our flag for no reason?" Berkeley asked angrily.

"I just bought 600 missiles from your 'Good Again' Weapons Store, and I want to transport them to a friend, and I am afraid that someone will rob me on the road, so I will hang your flag, so I am so brave!" Mordin said solemnly.

"Hahaha......" Berkeley laughed at Mordin.

"Little one, don't think I don't know your thoughts, you want to fly our 'good again' flag and transport missiles to your human war zone to make a lot of money, right?" Berkeley immediately exposed Mordin's little trick.

"Even if it!" Mordin had to admit: "Just lend me your flag to hang it, you have nothing to lose anyway, I promise not to fire at the robot airship." ”

"There's nothing wrong with that, but I'm afraid it's useless, those defenders in the Black Wind Ridge Theater don't necessarily buy our account. Berkeley readily agreed.

"I'm just trying, it's better than nothing, if it works, I'll thank you next time!"

"Okay, that's settled, if there's no benefit to my satisfaction, you'll reward me with 2 Bamboo Shoot Missiles!" Berkeley took the opportunity to knock on the bamboo pole.

"Dude, don't have such a big appetite, besides, what do you want that missile? Mordin immediately bargained.

"I can't use it myself, but I can sell us weapons!" Berkeley shouted: "This time, I can sell at least 100 million yuan to see if they dare to bargain!"

Mordin's head was dizzy, and Berkeley still looked like a nest!

"Okay, okay, that's it. He agreed.

"Hurry! I'll let the missile cargo ship bring you the flag. ”

Get!

Mordin's mood was very happy.

The reason why he suddenly thought of hoisting the banner of the robot weapon store was that after dealing with various forces in the past few days, he came to a conclusion: Robots are not monolithic! Robots and humans are not natural enemies.

Robots, like humans, also have factional struggles, and between humans and robots, there are also hook-ups.

This time, the 5 gold-level battleships actually appeared in the machine control area, which is very revealing, the human camp, and a certain interest group of robots, are also secretly in the dark!

Therefore, if he wants to do business smoothly in the machine control area, Mordin must also be on the list of robot forces, and also secretly communicate with them. It's just that he is just to make money, and the weapons and equipment he trafficks can provide combat power for the human army, which is justified in the general sense.

As for the robot side, not all forces or factions want to defeat the human army and kill the human army, and the role of "good again" weapons belongs to the moderates, and it is also the object of Mordin's alliance.

Since Berkeley, an old friend, is there, it is not a big problem to borrow a flag first, although I don't know how effective it is, but at least, he can have one more choice and one more means of coping.

In the current situation, that's all he can do.

Mordin sat on the couch and waited patiently.

......

"It's almost over?"

Rudolph and Lucas stared blankly at the surveillance screen for a long time, and then, you look at me, I look at you, and their eyes are full of incredulity.

After planning for so many days and spending so much effort, I got five gold-level warships, thinking that this time, I would definitely be able to make the Changlong Group embarrassed, but instead I was beaten down by others, even the five tiger brothers of the Emperor Shura invited by the Grand Governor of Gust were also white-robed generals who came out of nowhere, as well as the inexplicable robot generals, who hung up the two tigers, and the rest went away.

It's all as incredible as a dream.

The two of them also preferred to think it was just a dream.

However, the special communication screen of Grand Governor Gust did not know when it would emit an earth-shattering roar, which was not a dream.

The two of them grimaced, waiting for the thunderous wrath from the old man.

But somehow, the screen of that computer didn't respond for half a day.

"Did the old man have a heart attack and was hospitalized?" the two looked at each other, revealing a hint of luck.

But when they looked back at the screen, they were shocked to find that Gust's old-fashioned face was facing them.

Both were taken aback.

"Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, and when it's over, it's over!" To the surprise of the two, the expected storm did not come.

Gust's expression was quite calm.

"Here's what you need to do. The first thing: In the Indian Ocean Rim region, implement the plan to establish our second base as soon as possible, I feel that the territory in Somalia is good, you should make a plan and report it to me first!"

"Okay, okay!" Rudolph hurriedly agreed.

"The second thing: find out the identity of the white-robed general, this person seems to be still lurking in our group, Lucas must move quickly!"

"Yes! I'll do it immediately!"

"The third thing: That Mordin, why don't you take action, do you want to let his ship fly to my Simi Valley Mansion?"

In the last sentence, Gust finally couldn't help but roar!