Duanmu Ruifeng was silent, and he didn't know if Tony would really feel that way if he really did what Michael did.

But he was sure that Tony would never accept assignments and orders from anyone else.

Even S.H.I.E.L.D. only appointed him as an advisor, and when they really needed his help, they sent Coulson, who was the most friendly, to negotiate with him, rather than directly ordering.

So is this really causing him to be dissatisfied?

Duanmu Ruifeng completely fell into deep thought.

And when Michael saw this, he didn't speak.

I have said everything I should say, and I can only wait for Duanmu Ruifeng's final decision.

Nearly two hours later, Michael pulled off the road and headed for a fork in the road.

In another ten minutes, a heavily guarded military camp appeared in view.

After several inspections, Michael parked his car outside a warehouse.

There, a man in a training suit and holding a tablet waited early.

Michael didn't get out of the car, didn't speak, just waited calmly.

I don't know how long it took, Duanmu Ruifeng finally came back to his senses, with a complicated expression on his face.

"What you said may be right, I really shouldn't have given everything to Tony, even if he regards me as a friend and won't refuse my request, but after a long time, I'm afraid it will eventually cause him to be disgusted!"

"And it's really a waste to leave those little things to him to do!"

Michael just nodded respectfully, but didn't say anything more.

"Well, before I leave this time, I'll cast a gag spell on you!"

Duanmu Ruifeng smiled and patted Michael on the shoulder, and then opened the door and got out of the car with a smile.

And Michael, who was affirmed by Duanmu Ruifeng, couldn't help but smile excitedly, and then quickly followed.

"President..."

Seeing that the two finally got out of the car, the man holding the tablet hurriedly greeted him and bent over to Michael.

"Sir, this is the head of Ambrera Security, Butters!"

Michael first introduced the man's identity to Duanmu Ruifeng, and then revealed Duanmu Ruifeng's identity in Butters' shocked gaze.

"This is the chairman of the group, Mr. Duanmu Ruifeng!"

"Mr. Duanmu, I'm Butters, and I'm the head of the warehouse in the group's security department, please advise!"

Butters was a little puzzled by the inexplicable chairman, but respectfully reintroduced himself.

"Alright, let's take me to see the company's arms reserves first!"

"Yes!"

Butters nodded respectfully, then turned around and worked on the slab, and the warehouse doors slowly opened on both sides.

As far as the eye can see, there are countless densely arranged gun racks, and on the gun racks are all kinds of brand-new guns that Duanmu Ruifeng can't even name.

In addition to ordinary automatic rifles and pistols, the most eye-catching are those heavy machine guns, sniper rifles, Duanmu Ruifeng and even saw the figure of Gatling heavy machine guns.

As the three of them continued to move forward, the ordinary firearms had disappeared in favor of individual anti-aircraft missiles and individual anti-tank rocket artillery.

In addition, there are complete sets of individual combat equipment, night vision devices and other auxiliary equipment.

"Show me the list of warehouses!"

Duanmu Ruifeng looked at the dense ammunition boxes stacked at the back of the warehouse, and said to Michael.

"Yes!"

Butters casually manipulates the tablet twice before handing it to Duanmu Ruifeng.

Pistols of various models, a total of 1856 units.

Automatic rifles of various models, a total of 2642 units.

Shotguns, 271 pcs.

Sniper rifles, 102 pcs.

Heavy machine guns, 96 units.

Individual anti-aircraft missiles, 16 units.

Individual anti-tank rockets, 34 units.

Conventional rocket artillery, 103 units.

Armed personnel carriers, 43 units.

Combat helicopters, 7 units.

Large transport helicopters, 24 units.

Tanks, 4 units.

As for consumables such as bullets, grenades, mines, grenades, and missiles, Duanmu Ruifeng didn't look closely, because there were too many of them, and Duanmu Ruifeng was a little numb when he saw it.

However, although the arsenal has a lot of reserves, it is still a little insufficient compared to what Duanmu Ruifeng needs.

"Boss, if there aren't enough weapons here, we can immediately order a batch from major arms companies!"

As if he had guessed Duanmu Ruifeng's thoughts, Michael hurriedly spoke.

Duanmu Ruifeng nodded, then looked at the list of weapons and spoke.

"Three days, I can only give you three days, after three days, I want you to prepare five thousand automatic rifles for me, as for the model or something, I don't know much, just pick the kind of accuracy that is relatively high!"

When dealing with zombies, accuracy is far more important than power, if you can't get a headshot, even if you beat the zombies into a sieve, you can't kill the opponent.

"As for the pistols, I need five thousand too, all of them with Desert Eagles!"

Since he has already planned to inject everyone with super soldier serum, the recoil problem of the Desert Eagle can naturally be ignored, so it is natural to pick the most powerful pistol.

"Barrett sniper rifles, give me a hundred too."

"Shotguns, two hundred."

"Gatling heavy machine guns, fifty."

"Individual anti-aircraft missiles, fifty."

"Individual anti-tank missiles, fifty units."

"Conventional rocket artillery, a hundred."

"Armed personnel carriers, two hundred."

"Helicopter gunships, thirty."

"Large transport helicopters, a hundred."

"As for the tanks ... Bring me two too! ”

"As for all kinds of ammunition, grenades and other consumables, just look at it, in short, the more the better!"

"Oh! By the way, remember to get me another 5,000 long knives! ”

Listening to Duanmu Ruifeng's self-talk, Butters swallowed almost subconsciously.

What is this for?

So many arms and weapons are enough to set off a coup d'état in some small countries!

And Michael is indeed short of breath, and from Duanmu Ruifeng's words, you can hear how fierce the battle in that world is.

"By the way, can you get that kind of long-range anti-aircraft missile? Preferably an air defense system capable of intercepting nuclear bombs! ”

As if the two of them were not shocked enough, Duanmu Ruifeng scratched his head and spoke again.

"Plop..."

Butters' legs were weak, and he couldn't help but fall directly to the ground, and Duanmu Ruifeng frowned at it.

This guy's psychological quality is really too weak, isn't it just an air defense missile system?

As for being scared like this?

Duanmu Ruifeng didn't understand, but Michael knew very well, don't look at him to get planes and tanks, but the air defense system used to defend against nuclear strikes is definitely the country's most important defense system, and it is absolutely impossible to sell it to private companies.

Not even Ambrera!

However, he finally gained the trust of Duanmu Ruifeng, he must show his ability and not let him despise himself.