Chapter Eighty-Nine: Buying Arms Is Like Going to the Supermarket

"Isn't this trading place a little too safe, and is it like this for the M countrymen?" Chen Shaoming's explanation of Vincenzo is completely unacceptable.

"BOSS, you will get used to it in the future, these M people can do anything as long as they have money." Vincenzo comforted the shocked Chen Shaoming, and then slowly stopped the car under the obstruction of the sentry.

I don't know what to say to the guard, but the barricade was quickly raised, and Vincenzo drove into the M Army base with such a swagger.

Chen Shaoming looked at Vincenzo and stopped talking a little, is there no problem with swaggering in like this? This is the base of the army, huh?

Vincenzo saw Chen Shaoming's question and patiently explained, "This is not the general base in South Korea, just a logistics supply base, and it is the highest commander of this base who is trading with us, so there is no problem, rest assured." ”

"Well, you have your say." Chen Shaoming touched the pistol pinned to his waist with some weakness, he knew that he wouldn't bring it, and these two small pistols couldn't bring him much sense of security at all.

Even if his physical fitness is extraordinary, he will die if he is shot, and there are soldiers with loaded guns all around, and Chen Shaoming does not think that he can survive under the strafing.

Vincent Zoke didn't have Chen Shaoming's worries, smoothly drove the car to a warehouse, parked the car steadily, stepped out of the car, and hugged a bearded man who had been waiting here for a long time.

Pointing to Chen Shaoming, who got out of the car, he said, "This is my boss, Chen Shaoming, and tonight's transaction is up to him." ”

After hearing this, the bearded man immediately let go of Vincenzo, and opened his hands to give Chen Shaoming a hug, "Oh, my friend, welcome to my territory, whatever you need, pick whatever you need." ”

In desperation, Chen Shaoming hugged the bearded man, and then he took him to the wooden box next to him.

The bearded man casually lifted the lid of the box, pointed to the M4A1 5.56mm carbine that smelled of gun oil in the wooden box, and said, "Dear Chen, look at it, if you are not satisfied, there are still these." ”

As he spoke, he opened the rest of the wooden boxes one by one, and all kinds of munitions were displayed in front of Chen Shaoming's eyes, and the dark metal reflected the light, making him feel dazzled.

Chen Shaoming didn't know much about these equipment, and motioned for Li Hailang to go up and pick them up, but he walked up to the bearded man and asked with some concern, "It's like a supermarket deal?" No problem? These are all new equipment, right, won't they be discovered? ”

"Don't worry, my friend, as long as I swipe the scrap list, these equipment will disappear into the world perfectly, and no one will find out." The bearded man said confidently.

For this, he really didn't lie, every logistics chief basically operated like this, and there were countless guns and ammunition scrapped in daily training, as long as he made a little action, no one would find out.

Moreover, South Korea is responsible for military spending, and there will be no opinion on the mainland of country M if it is scrapped a little more, which is almost a well-known unspoken rule.

Not only him, but even some soldiers will secretly sell their firearms when they leave after the expiration of their service, and turn around to bribe the quartermaster, and everything will be fine.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll do something big with these guns and come back to you?" Chen Shaoming asked.

"Does what you do have anything to do with me? Anyway, I'll be back on my farm by then, who's looking for me? South Korean waste officer, don't kid my friend. The bearded man smiled slyly, and winked at Chen Shaoming after speaking.

Since the bearded man said so, Chen Shaoming no longer had scruples, and put everything on the car.

Rifle? Ten handfuls, swap them!

Pistol? Don't pick, just load the whole box!

All kinds of accessories are required, and none of them should be left behind, what silencer, what grip, all of them are installed.

And the Broadsword mines? Play with the whole two.

Soon, Chen Shaoming's SUV couldn't fit the arms he selected, and looking at the fact that there were still so many unloaded equipment, Chen Shaoming really regretted why he didn't drive the truck over.

The bearded man saw Chen Shaoming's difficulty, walked to a military extended Humvee, patted the front cover of the car and said, "How about this, 600,000 US dollars, take it away with the license plate." ”

Chen Shaoming, who was worried that there was no place to put the munitions, could feel sorry for the 600,000, so he directly waved his hand and took it, and then filled the Humvee, so he was satisfied to find the bearded man to settle the bill.

The whole two truckloads of arms cost Chen Shaoming nearly two million US dollars, looking at the sign of successful transfer on the computer, the bearded man happily took out a bottle of champagne, and had to pull Chen Shaoming to drink a glass to celebrate the success of the transaction.

Chen Shaoming rejected his proposal on the grounds that he didn't drink while driving, and the bearded man was not angry, so he simply took back the champagne, "I'll give you the contact information of the next logistics chief, if you need anything, you can contact him, just say that I introduced it!" ”

Chen Shaoming didn't refuse, maybe he will need it in the future.

After saying goodbye to the enthusiastic bearded man, Li Hailang drove the Hummer, and Vincenzo continued to drive Chen Shaoming's SUV all the way to the Jinjia Building.

As for the location of the munitions, they had already discussed it, that is, the secret room where the gold was stored in the first place, and the Warm Medicine Temple had long been replaced by Vincenzo with a larger room.

Moreover, the owner of the building is still President Cui, an old friend of Vincenzo, and he doesn't have to worry about security, so it is only fitting to put the arms there.

Taking advantage of the night, Chen Shaoming and the three of them carried all the arms in the car into the secret room, and then they breathed a sigh of relief, began to choose the weapons that were handy, and casually stuffed a Beretta M9 into the waist, Chen Shaoming looked at Vincenzo and thought about it before speaking.

"Vincenzo, don't get involved in the next thing, I and Hailang can solve it."

"Huh? Is it okay? Is it enough for the two of you? Vincenzo put down the magazine in his hand and asked suspiciously.

"Well, this time it's not an ordinary gangster, it's a gang of drug dealers, although your skills are good, it's still too dangerous, just me and Hailang can solve it."

Chen Shaoming didn't want Vincenzo to join this operation from the beginning, although he is a good hand in the mafia, but this time it is not a gangster fighting with a knife.

The bullet doesn't have eyes, and even Li Hailang has to get up to deal with the scene, and Vincenzo is only dragging his feet when he goes.

“.... Then I won't participate this time, you pay attention to safety, and if you need anything, please inform me at any time, and I will ensure your logistics. Vincenzo thought about it for a moment and didn't force it to join.

He also has a clear understanding of his skills, and the two of them can only lag behind a drug trafficking gang with his skills, so he is still in charge of logistics.