Upon hearing this, Gomewie was both surprised and happy.

These were originally sold for a total of 600,000 yuan. If they were bought three times the price, he would say that he could make less than one million euros.

Thinking of this, Gomewi coughed twice, then smiled and said with a wry smile: "Sir, you just said that the market price you bought three times the market price. I wonder if you still remember it?"

"Don't worry, the money will not be less than you. I'll say three times more." If there are too many equipment, Mo Feng may not be able to afford it, but it is easy for Mo Feng to buy equipment just for a strengthening company. Then he raised his eyebrows: "But these are not enough."

"I also need small-caliber mortars, bazooka, grenades, and military batons, etc." Mo Feng said in a deep voice.

"Small caliber mortar?" Gomewi raised his eyebrows and smiled bitterly: "Sir, this weapon is almost eliminated. Are you sure you still need it?"

"Of course," Mo Feng replied without hesitation.

However, what Gomewie said is not a false statement. The small caliber of mortars can only be used during World War II. After all, mortars are easy to carry, so there were many mountain wars at that time, so they were naturally used.

It can be difficult to drive around the current war angle, armored vehicles and tank vehicles. In addition, there are countless roads now, all of them are large-caliber howitzers on board. This thing has more than ten guns with a single shot that are too small to a caliber.

Moreover, in these days, the power of mortars is relatively minimal, and they can only attack the era of Xiaomi and rifles.

"Okay! Small caliber mortars are easy to get, but the small caliber mortars currently in service in Belgium only have one type of NR475a1 mortar, which is generally commonly used in paratrooper artillery groups. This mortar has a caliber of 81mm, an effective range of 300-5800 meters, and a maximum firing rate of 15-20 per round. Do you think it's okay?" Gomewi asked speechlessly.

This kind of mortar can only be used to equip paratroopers now, after all, large-caliber airdrops are unrealistic.

"Yes, but I need eight mortars and five hundred shells." Mo Feng said.

Gomewie pondered a little. It was not difficult to get such things that were about to be eliminated. Then he couldn't help but say, "How much do you want in the bazooka? But I can tell you that the bazooka is different. I will give you at most two RL-83 calibers. As for the armor-piercing bombs, it is impossible to have too many more."

"As for grenades, up to twenty boxes and four hundred."

Hearing this, Mo Feng shrugged slightly and said nothing.

After all, he wants RPG and it's not for fighting tanks, two twenty rounds are enough.

Then, after Mo Feng asked for a few more bulletproof vests, the two of them had finished their discussion.

At this time, Gomewie was calculating the price with great enthusiasm, and the price of three times really made him excited.

After repeated confirmation, Gomewi looked up at Mo Feng and said, "Sir, these weapons are 2.37 million euros in total, and 70,000 euros are exempted. Even if there are 2.3 million euros, you need to pay a deposit of 20% first."

"Pay you a deposit of 300,000 yuan, but I hope this transaction will go smoothly. In this way, we may have a chance to cooperate next time." After Mo Feng said, his eyes staring at Gomewi.

"Three hundred thousand?" Gomewie frowned and immediately said, "Yes, but I hope you can settle it at one time. After all, arms are different from other things. I dare to sell it to you at risk."

"Don't worry, two or three million euros are not worth the money for me." Mo Feng sneered lightly, and then said seriously: "But I haven't given you much time. I'll prepare it within three days. Then I will give you the address."

"Three days?" Gomewie was stunned and immediately said in a daze: "Three days won't work. I need to ask someone to get some equipment. Give me four or five days, and I'll give you a satisfactory answer."

"Four or five days? Well, then four or five days."

Then, the two discussed some details, and Mo Feng left with the translator.

As for Gomewi, he was working hard. This was a big order, with two million euros in profits. He should have a profit of one million, which is not a small amount for him.

Of course, it turns out that having money can make the devil push the mill, but what Mo Feng needs to pay attention to now is not to be bitten by this devil. If it is bitten, it will be bad.

However, Belgium can legally own guns. Most of the weapons purchased by Mo Feng can be bought in the market because there is no big problem. The only troublesome thing is awm and rocket launcher. The benefits can definitely make people take risks.

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After leaving the flea market, Mo Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

He never expected that all this would go so smoothly, and of course he could not assert that it was not the end. However, gun control in Europe is indeed not very strict, and normal people can get some of them with some channels, as long as you have to have money.

With these guns and ammunition, Mo Feng believed that suppressing rebellion was just a breeze, and it was not far from the confrontation between cold weapons and hot weapons. Then, it would be clear who was stronger and who was weaker.

Then, Mo Feng walked around.

It mainly buys containers for loading. After all, its space is limited and it is impossible to put them in one piece through a wooden box.

And those bullets need to be sorted out in rows, so a small storage bay can hold thousands of bullets.

At the same time, there are rifles that take up a small size, just like wrapping them up, and there will be no bumps in the space. As long as it is at the end of the Han Dynasty, everything will be fine. Then, you can build wooden boxes to prevent the tide from resuming.

After all, this batch of weapons and ammunition occupies a considerable position.

To this end, Mo Feng specially opened a medium-sized storage bar.

Eighteen medium-sized storage spaces, plus a large storage bay, should be able to hold this batch of arms. After all, dozens of square meters are not a joke, and there can even be a lot of remaining.

It was already noon to purchase good packaging.

Mo Feng took the interpreter to have lunch, and in the afternoon he went to the shooting range for a test shot.

The 98k test shot, Mo Feng was embarrassed last time to shoot Zhang Baiqi. He only killed the thing with four shots, but it was still equipped with a scope.

Of course, Mo Feng also wants another purpose, that is, to go to the shooting range to understand the use of most ordnances and precautions.

I have to say that the test booth has a complete range of guns, you can bring it yourself, or you can rent it from the test booth to contact us.

Mo Feng practiced many kinds of guns and also learned all the guns he bought. Even though he was a bully, his elbows were sore when he was exhausted by the afternoon shooting.

Of course, I gained a lot. At least all the guns can be used. Mo Feng can use them skillfully in the next two days. As for the mortars, there are also some old turrets that are worn out, Mo Feng tried to fire a few shots, and the operation was very simple and pretty good.
Chapter completed!