After hearing Zhang Yifan's words, Yan Lingchu and the other two walked to the bundle of guns. Zhang Yifan said to a boy with live ammunition standing next to the cargo holder: "Help our guests open it!"

The boy beside the wall pulled out a field dagger from his calves, carried his gun behind him, walked to the side of the gun bundle, and cut off the bundle of the bundle with two strokes. With a clamor, the whole bundle of guns immediately dispersed.

Seeing that the three of them took out one handful and opened the magazine, Zhang Yifan said directly to the three of them: "There are bullets in the bag over there, you can try it at the stern!"

Several people tried several times in a row, but there was no problem at all. Yan Lingdong said to Zhang Yifan: "Where are the scope and grenade launcher?"

Zhang Yifan looked at the boy just now and asked, "Where have you put these two things?"

"On there!" The boy pointed to the dozen cloth packages in the innermost place: "It's all there!" Following the boy's hand, Yan Lingdong and the other two felt distressed again. The packages on the other side were all bundled from four corners. When he saw this in the cabin, he didn't look like a munition transporter, but it was more like a fleeing famine.

After more than an hour of tossing out the two of them, the three of them had nothing to say. Although the packaging was almost done, they were all real guys. They randomly checked twenty or thirty shots and there was no problem. They all had new guns. Yan Lingdong said to Zhang Yifan: "We are very satisfied!"

"Then just pay for the money to load the goods?" Zhang Yifan said to the three.

The two people on the boat got busy. Yan Lingdong and the other two stood at the stern of the boat and watched bundles of guns being put into their cabin. They turned their heads and looked at the boy standing next to them. The muzzle was hanging on the ground, and the heavy version of mk17 was in his hand. They asked Zhang Yifan: "Didn't you see this on your list?"

"We have more m4 and mk16 in our hands. If you want something else, you have to wait. There is no case for mk17 now, there are only a few hundred equipment for yourself. However, it is not appropriate for you to use this kind of bullet," Zhang Yifan said casually to the three of them.

With money and goods begging each other, Zhang Yifan shook hands with the three of them and watched the three of them get on the boat. The Demon Sword then closed the rear cabin door and ran towards the high seas. The speed made the people on the boat stunned again.

Back on the shore, I took the people to the truck and drove several large trucks directly to the large warehouse of the plantation at home. Not only Old Man Guo, but also several other old men arrived. Seeing the bundles of assault rifles being transported down, an old man gently wiped his tears and kept saying, "Okay! OK!"

Jin Hu received the news from Zhang Yifan and praised it a few times: OK! OK! Wu Jingwei, who was standing next to Jin Hu’s desk, looked at the price above and smiled bitterly. Is it okay if it’s all sold at a bargain price?

"This price is too low! I'm afraid that the US military will not get this price itself," Wu Jingwei said to Jin Hu.

Jin Hu said indifferently: "The price is much higher than what I said. If I ask me to say that these are all expensive, I won't feel sorry for giving them away for free!" Looking at Wu Jingwei next to me, Jin Hu said: "You don't understand!" Jin Hu remembered a set of photos he had seen before, and now he was furious when he thought about it. If Jin Hu went there, he would definitely buy one free one free!

Ning Guoquan sighed in his heart after hearing this, and followed Jin Hu's steps. The current Jin Hu made Ning Guoquan feel unfamiliar. Not only did he not recognize him anymore. Compared with the Jin Hu in the past, he knew Jin Hu before and saw the current Jin Hu's appearance, and he couldn't help but feel a chill.

When he got into the room, Jin Hu took off his coat. Wu Jingwei took Jin Hu's clothes directly and hung them on the clothes hanger by the wall. Jin Hu touched his pocket and lit a cigarette: "When will Liao Hui come?" After saying that, he looked around and found that everyone was standing and adding: "Everyone should sit down! Why are you still standing?" After saying that, he pointed to the people brought by Ding Shi and said: "You should sit too. Don't like them, you like to stand." Jin Hu joked with Wu Yis and a few.

Jin Hu's joke was definitely supported. A few people from China who came to the single gangsters could see at a glance that Wu Yi and the other ones were definitely the tough ones. They stood there for two minutes without their eyes turning, and standing by the wall was like a few sculptures!

Haha! Two chuckles spit out of the mouths of these people, and each found a stool and sat down. He had the courage to sit on the sofa next to Jinhu. Didn’t you see Ding Shi standing?

Waiting for Ning Guoquan and Wu Jingwei to sit down, Ding Shi said to Jin Hu: "There is still half an hour left. Liao Hui has always arrived on time, neither early nor late!"

He waved his hand and signaled Ding Shi to sit down and talk. Jin Hu smiled: "This Master Hui is so full of aura!" After saying that, he leaned his head on the sofa. After thinking for a while, he began to ask a few newcomers, some questions, nothing more than whether they are used to it. Jin Hu listened carefully to the answers of the people, and said a few words from time to time with a smile on his face.

After chatting like this for half an hour, a car started to sound outside, needless to say, Liao Hui and his people arrived.

"Sir! I'll take people to welcome you." Ding Shi looked at Jin Hu and nodded and took the two of them out.

Liao Hui sat in the car with a big golden sword, and even though the car door was opened by his younger brother, he didn't get out of the car. He looked at the door of the house with a smile. As the person who was asked, Liao Hui was about to put on airs and waited for Ding Shi to come out to welcome him. The injured Yi Qing was no longer the former Yi Qing. If he had to welcome Ding Shi in the past, this thought would be a bit like a thirty years ago. The former Yi Qing is now a toothless tiger.

Seeing Ding Shi and two people coming out at the door, he pulled his clothes and walked down: "Brother Ding Shi! Are you doing well!" He smiled from his face and stretched out his hand to Ding Shi.

"It's okay!" Ding Shi walked up, shook hands with Liao Hui, and made a gesture of invitation. Ding Shi pulled the coat that was draped on his shoulder, smiled and held his head up towards the house.

Standing at the door, he looked at a person sitting on the sofa with his back facing him, and he didn't know who it was. Ning Guoquan Liao Hui, who was sitting on the sofa next to him, recognized him at a glance. He immediately changed his face, turned to look at Ding Shi and asked, "What does this mean?"

Ding Shi's face disappeared from the smile he had just now, and he made another gesture of invitation to Liao Hui with a tense face: "My husband wants to talk to you!"

"What if I don't?" Liao Hui looked at Ding Shi. When he heard Liao Hui's words, the maids behind him immediately wanted to touch the gun. As soon as they lifted their hands, they fell down. Wu Yi and others rushed over with lightning like a knife. Everyone's eyes were blurred, and the battle had ended.

Seeing this kind of hand, Liao Hui sweated from his forehead. He immediately thought of someone, and a name popped out of his mouth: "Jin Hu!" This shouting came out, and immediately realized the mistake and looked at the back of his head exposed on the sofa and shouted softly: "Tiger!". To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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