A private shooting range just outside of Trenton, New Jersey......

The private training ground, built on a farm, was a partnership between several Marines and served as the headquarters of the Deadly Strike Military Services Company.

The total assets of this guy's company are a piece of ancestral land for shareholders, a gun license plate for a gun shop, a private training ground, and a private shooting range.

Because of qualifications, the 'fatal blow' can only be taken on small tasks from the hands of first-tier contractors, such as patrolling Afghanistan or guarding certain important buildings.

Due to their lack of connections and competitiveness, Fatal Strike's business was not very good, which led to them having to go back to their hometown of New Jersey to compete for other businesses, such as opening training grounds and making a little money by doing military training for residents around Trent.

The traffic jam caused Joga to arrive here at noon.

Four Chevrolet Saabbans drove up the farm's lawn and circled the half-abandoned farm before coming to a stop in front of a house at a military training ground.

Qiao Jia pushed the door and got out of the car to tidy up the suit on his body, then walked to the front of a barbecue grill, looked at a bearded man who was barbecuing, smiled and pointed to the beef on the grill and said with a smile: "Guy, bring me a piece, I'm going to starve to death!" ”

Qiao Jia's momentum was too strong, so that the bearded man in charge of the barbecue subconsciously obeyed his order, cut a large piece of beef and put it on a plate and handed it to him.

"Hey, who are you? What do you want to do? ”

At this time, a pot head in his thirties jumped out of a pickup truck that was parked on the side of Saboban, trying to rush in front of Joga to give him a good look.

But as soon as he was halfway through, he was stopped by the 'Spurs'.

Seeing that the pot lid was about to touch the gun, 'Spur' lifted the pistol on his waist with his suit exposed, and at the same time pointed to the guys around him, and said, "If I were you, I wouldn't do this." ”

Seeing the appearance of a group of hardcover bodyguards, he gave up the idea of pulling out a gun with his eyes open, stared at Qiao Jia not far away, and said in a deep voice: "This is private territory, and anyone who breaks in without being invited is an illegal invasion." ”

Joga picked up the beef with two fingers and took a bite, and found that it tasted surprisingly good, he stretched out his thumb to the bearded chef who still hadn't relented, and then looked at the pot lid and said with a smile: "I want to meet your boss, well, or someone who can talk." ”

Saying that, Qiao Jia finished eating beef in three or two bites, sighed comfortably, naturally picked up a bottle of beer and took a sip, and then took out a hundred-yuan bill and put it on the table and pressed it with a wine bottle......

"Thank you, your roast beef saved my life, I think you're good at it for a trip to Manhattan."

The movement here alarmed the people who were practicing their guns in the training ground, and a square-faced pot with a stern expression in a military uniform loudly motioned for everyone to unload the magazine, withdraw the bullets from the chamber, and open the safety of the gun.

It wasn't until everyone was confirmed that they had done so that the square-faced pot lid strode over.

Looking at Qiao Jia, who had a huge pie, the square-faced pot lid frowned and said, "Who are you?"

If you want to get involved in training, get out and call to make an appointment, we don't welcome people like you here!! ”

Qiao Jia was not angry because of the other party's unkindness, he raised his hand to stop Ayew who wanted to come forward, sat on the table with half a buttocks, took a sip of beer, looked at the square face pot lid and said with a smile: "You are the boss of 'Fatal Blow', James Leitner?" ”

Hearing Qiao Jia report his name, the square-faced pot covered his head and said vigilantly: "Who are you?" What do you want to do? ”

Joga looked back at the bearded cook, who was still in a daze, smiled and waved his hand to show him to come to his senses, then pointed to a few pieces of fresh beef and said, "Man, it's roasting a little, my guys are still hungry." ”

The bearded man looked very strong, but he didn't seem to have much courage, and in front of Qiaojia's request, the bearded man looked at James Leitner, who had a gloomy face, and was a little in a dilemma.

As soon as Qiao Jia saw this posture, he glanced at the two gun-wielding pots who came from a house in the distance, and he said with a smile: "OK, the four partners who have dealt the fatal blow are all together." ”

James Leitner looked at the bodyguards around Joga, who looked loose but occupied multiple points.

Jade, who was extremely unsupportive, stared at Qiao Jia and said in a gloomy tone: "What do you want to do?" ”

Qiao Jia watched the two pot lids rush over with guns and stand behind James, glanced at the muzzles of the guns they pointed at the ground, and the closed insurance, he nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm not here to seek revenge on you."

I just love this place with you guys, so I want to buy it, all ......"

"What?"

Thinking that he had misheard, James took a step forward with a frown and said, "What did you say?" ”

Joga spread his hands and said with a smile: "I said I would buy this place, well, the farm, the gun shop, the gun license, the training ground, and the 'Fatal Strike Military Contracting Company'." ”

Saying that, Qiaojia looked at James with a strange expression, and he smiled and said, "Hey, this is a business negotiation, now you can make an offer." ”

James looked at the uninvited guest in front of him, glanced at his buddy, shook his head and said, "NO, the farm is not for sale, and the company is not for sale, I think you should leave here now, we have called the police." ”

Choga put down the beer in his hand, glanced at the table, picked up an apple and nibbled on it, saying as he ate: "Man, for Americans, there is a price for everything.

Why don't you try to come up with a price? Your life may change because of this. ”

James thought Joga was talking crazy, so he said a little impatiently: "5 million, if you ......"

"Deal!!"

Joga smiled on his face, glanced at lawyer Wagner, and said, "Transfer money to Mr. Leitner, and you will go and complete all the formalities this afternoon." ”

Wagner walked up to the bewildered James with a purchase agreement in his hand, turned the contract to the page of the price, filled in the figure of 5 million, turned the contract to the last page with a smile, and handed James a pen at the same time, and said with a smile: "5 million!! There aren't many opportunities like this.

You can sign first, then tell me your account number, and I will guide you some ways to avoid taxes. ”

Joga didn't care how Wagner handled the takeover, he turned to look at the bearded chef and said, "You're the chef here?" If you don't help me with a few pieces of tender beef, you're going to be fired. ”

Saying that, Joga caught a glimpse of James finally picked up the pen, he had a big smile on his face, and said to the bearded man: "This is my territory now......"

James Leitner, under Wagner's guidance, carefully flipped through the three-page purchase contract, and finally signed his name on the contract at the urging of his companions.

After it was done, James walked up to Joga with a complicated expression, and said hesitantly: "Sir ......"

Joga wasn't interested in the Marines, and this James wasn't as tough as he appeared to be.

If he really wants to drive people out, he should quote 600 million, instead of 20% on the basis of the actual appraisal price, and quote 5 million.

According to the information provided by Chris, Fatal Blow, as a Level 4 contractor, has been losing money.

The reason for the loss of the 'fatal blow' is that they can't receive the task of making money, and it is impossible for them to afford such a large amount of money from overseas missions.

What's more serious is that this James is a gambler, and his comrades knew this, but they didn't choose to kick him out......

This is a little person who is a good gambler, and Qiao Jia really doesn't want to waste time with him.

Seeing that this guy had made a bargain and wanted to talk nonsense to himself, Qiao Jia pointed to the location of the farm gate and said, "This is now private territory!"

get out my place!!!”

Seeing the four Marines leave with Wagner, Choga looked at the group of guests who had come to shoot the target, and he said to Dorian, "Go to the storeroom and get the bullets, and let these guests have a good time before sending them away."

'Pliers', prepare a few large locks, and lock the doors of the storeroom and the gun shop.

It's not bad, but it doesn't seem to be as good as I imagined, and we'll have to find someone to fix it.

I need a professional training ground, not a playground for city women and children. ”

The 'Spurs' don't know that the boss's contract with the DEA is still lip service.

Winning the 'Fatal Blow' was Joga's top priority, and spending an extra million on the time saved was crucial.

And this farm is not just a 'fatal blow', the 'old gun plate' and two 'old gun licenses' contained in it are very valuable.

The 'old gun plate' was actually issued many years ago, with an ATF (Tobacco, Alcohol, Firearms and Explosives Administration) Class II weapons dealer license, and an automatic weapons trading license.

This thing is no longer distributed outside of Texas and Ohio, and what still exists in other states are 'old gun plates' that have been left over from the past and have not been written off, which is very valuable for those who need it.

The 'old gun license' is the automatic weapon holding license, which is a very precious thing in Texas and is rarely traded in the market.

This thing is like a big motorcycle brand in some cities in China, and if you want to ride a motorcycle, you can only go to someone who has a big name to buy a license.

And now as long as Joga gets a green card, these can be transferred to his name

The 'Spurs' didn't understand the inside story, but they were really suppressed by the boss's generosity.

The reason why a local tyrant is a local tyrant is that the key is in the 'soil', not the best but the most expensive can be called a local tyrant.

And now Joga is earthy and heroic!!

Dorian looked at the boss spending money indiscriminately, he said a little distressed: "Boss, we can bargain, 5 million must be high, that guy didn't even want to salute and ran away, we must be slaughtered." ”

Qiao Jia shook his head and said with a smile: "Then what do you want?" The FBI people have been trying to find fault with me, they are checking my contract with the DEA, how can I have time to talk nonsense with those people?

It's only 5 million, and it will be earned back soon......"

Seeing the group of people being suppressed, Qiao Jia grinned and said, "Don't look at me like that, I'm not as rich as you think."

But it's really nice to buy something without bargaining, you have to work hard.

Whether or not I can achieve financial freedom before the age of thirty-five depends on whether you are desperate enough!

As long as you work hard, maybe before we go back to Afika, the money will be earned, and it will definitely be reasonable and legal!!

I'll give you a bonus when the time comes!! ”

(End of chapter)