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Shangguan Yun avoided answering this question, took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth, stretched out a finger, "Everything is calculated according to the market conditions. For us, money is not a problem, I'm afraid you don't have any goods."

"Are you talking about 100 million? Oh God, that's a lot of money. Of course, we have everything, as long as you can think of it." Andrev's eyes shone when he heard this.

He tore off a piece of paper and wrote a few English letters. Wang Sen started to look at the far-sighted eyes and found that the numbers written on it were bmp-2, t-62, etc. He was shocked and thought they were just leaving.

A small arms dealer with light weapons such as si point ak47 didn't expect that even infantry fighting vehicles and tanks were sold!

"I think you will be interested in these things." Andrev said with a smile, "As long as your price is reasonable, we have more advanced products."

"Is there a rice-24 female deer helicopter?" Shangguan Yun asked. Andrev grabbed the pencil in his hand, looked at Shangguan Yun, then looked at Tang Ziqiang, with an elusive smile on his face, "

Of course, as long as you can afford the price.”

"Okay." Shangguan Yun only said a good word. He didn't expect to meet a top-level arms dealer today, even armed helicopters. Maybe he could buy a fearless-class cruiser later.

The two sides negotiated everything in a harmonious atmosphere. Shangguan Yun signed his daming name on the final contract, and then paid a half, or 50 million, and looked at Wang Sen meaningfully.

, led a few subordinates away.

"This is really a big deal." Andrev smiled with the contract, "Dear Tang, we can make a big profit again."

"Of course. Wang Sen, you should be the one who is here." Tang Ziqiang smiled at him and said slowly. Wang Sen didn't know what medicine Tang Ziqiang bought in the gourd. Andrev came over and smashed it hard on his shoulder

After a moment, "It's simple, young man, as a bystander, you've witnessed the whole process."

"What do you mean?" Wang Sen heard something in his words and pressed his hand vigilantly on his waist. Andrev had long noticed that his waist was bulging, and ninety percent of it might be a pistol. He reached out to snatch it.

Unexpectedly, Wang Sen took action faster than him. Andrev's hand just touched the corner of Wang Sen's clothes, and the cold barrel on his forehead was already pressed against, "Mr. Andrev, I think we should sit down and talk.

talk."

"Okay, young man, I admit that I am indeed faster than your pistol." Andrev originally wanted to hold Wang Sen, but he was stopped by Wang Sen. He looked back at Tang Ziqiang awkwardly, "Young man

, My original intention is to let you lead our people to snatch the arms back.”

"Black eats black?" Wang Sen was stunned when he heard this. Looking at the two faces in front of him with a distorted smile, he could be so shameless!

"That's right, it's just black and black." Tang Ziqiang still had a harmless smile on his face, "If it's not black and black, how can we make money?"

"There is no obligation without rights, I just want to know what my benefits are." Wang Sen put away his pistol and pushed Andrev aside. Fortunately, Andrev was not as good as the Chinese, so he just rubbed his face.

His forehead was a little painful, and he sat next to Tang Ziqiang, and the negotiation target changed from Shangguan Yun to Wang Sen.

"I want half of the arms." Wang Sen said concisely and simply, "You just need to answer me, okay, or not, I won't talk about anything else."

Andrev has been traversing the Far East for many years, and this is the first time he has seen such negotiations. He spread his hands helplessly and smiled bitterly at Tang Ziqiang, "I wonder if there is something wrong with my ears? Is he talking about it.

Really? My Mr. Vazlov?"

"Wang Sen, don't go too far." Tang Ziqiang pointed out with Andrev's presence, and Wang Sen sneered. He didn't think about saving face for Tang Ziqiang.

He slapped the table and said, "Okay, I'm going to do it. If it doesn't work, I'm sorry, I still have something to do."

"If you leave this door, don't expect to see the sun tomorrow!" Andrev said sinisterly, Wang Sen snorted, and he also leaned on the table like him, using almost the same tone of voice.

With a wink, "What you should consider now is whether you can get out of this door!" Taking advantage of Andrev's dazed moment, he pulled the pistol out of his waist with a swish and aimed it at Andrev's forehead.

There were three shots. In the confined conference room, the gunshots were shocking back and forth, which was particularly harsh.

Andrev's forehead was covered with sweat, and he couldn't help but touch his head. Fortunately, his head was unscathed. Then he put his heart in his stomach and looked back at Wang Sen's three shots.

Bullets were hitting the quartz clock hanging on the wall, nailing all three needles on the clock disc. The second hand was still shaking, swinging and swinging as if it was a swaying.

Wang Sen blew the green smoke at the muzzle and put the pistol back in front of Andrev. Andrev's face looked ugly. He wiped his sweat and blinked at Tang Ziqiang, meaning you look at this

What to do if something happens?

"Good shooter, good!" Tang Ziqiang clapped his hands and stomped Andrev hard through the table. Then Andrev realized and hurriedly raised his hairy big hand and slapped it.

, "Mr. Harry, Mr. Harry! Very good marksmanship, you can call Vasily of the East."

"It's too much." Wang Sen said lightly, "I think what happened just now is decided like this. I know you Westerners like to sign contracts very much, so let's sign a contract!"

Andlev and Tang Ziqiang looked at each other in a glance, and finally Andlev spoke, "Ok, I like contracts, that is a symbol of justice and fairness. Which one do you think we should write on our contract?"

"No need to be so troublesome, just write a sentence." Wang Sen grabbed the a4 paper on the table, whipped it in half, picked up a ballpoint pen and wrote two paragraphs, and then signed himself.

The name of the name was handed to Tang Ziqiang and Andrev, "Two, if you have no objection, sign this!"

Tang Ziqiang picked up the note and looked at it. His mind buzzed. As of today, he finally knew what it means to eat people and not vomit bones. Wang Sen was too cruel!

A line of words on the note, "I have Tang Ziqiang, and Andrev owed the creditor Wang Sen 25 million yuan, and was unable to repay it. He was willing to use goods to pay off the debt. The words "Not Notice" are based on the words. Signature: Wang

Sen."

Tang Ziqiang's face looked ugly, and he glared at Wang Sen. Wang Sen smiled at him and reached out to make a "please" gesture. Tang Ziqiang looked at the pistol on Wang Sen's waist and looked at the door again. After all, it still didn't happen.

Grab the ballpoint pen and write the four words Vazlov, then handed the note to Andrev. Unexpectedly, Andrev signed his name with flying phoenixes. Finally, he asked Tang Ziqiang what he wrote on Mien.

What is it, what is speaking without any reason?

"It's just that there is no factual basis to be effective, so I made this note." How could an old Russian know the profoundness of Chinese culture? Tang Ziqiang had already explained it so thoroughly to him, and Andrev still shook his head.

, "You Chinese are so difficult to learn. I ask to draft a contract in Russian!"

"It's a pity that you don't have the initiative." Wang Sen looked down at the four words "Wazlov" on the note, frowned, but did not poke it out, folded the note and stuffed it into his pocket.

, walked out of the door with a swagger, "Call me if you have something to do! Mobile family photo package, one-way fee will give you traffic and only eight cents per minute."

"It's really cost-effective." Andrev's eyes lit up.

When Wang Sen got into the car, he let out a long sigh. He was too nervous just now. If he was not careful, he might have to give his life here. He wiped it

I took out the note and read it carefully. Tang Ziqiang, you old fox, didn't sign your real name. I got a vsky name to make me vain. It's okay, this is also a way out for this old man.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, Tang Ziqiang will not kill himself. Wang Sen has this confidence.

It was already ten o'clock when I got home. Fang Qing was holding a Chinese medicine pharmacopoeia while watching notes, Xiao Yurou was holding a large bag of potato chips and watching TV, Tang Wanrong sat in front of the computer to sort out financial statements and handled various

Things. Wang Sen went to the kitchen to take a look. The refrigerator was empty. He sighed, "Did you eat up all the things?"

"You can do some by yourself!" Tang Wanrong's hand quickly typed and said loudly.

"I'll go buy food with you!" Xiao Yurou hurriedly put on her slippers, grabbed a large handful of potato chips and stuffed them into her mouth, and ran to Wang Sen in two steps in three steps, "I'll go with you. But

You want to buy me something delicious.”

"I just know how to eat, be careful to be as fat as a fat pig and can't get married." Wang Sen teased, and pinched her nose with the flow. Xiao Yurou raised her hand to knock off his claws, "I won't get married, I won't get married."

You are here to go quickly. Recently, there is a big discount in the supermarket. I will buy three and get one free!”

The two of them walked on the cold street, and the cold wind blew over and drilled into the gaps in their clothes. Xiao Yurou couldn't help but pull her collar and breathed in her hand, "Wang Sen, don't you think so."

Is it cold?"

"I feel pretty good." Wang Sen smiled, "Yu Rou, aren't you from Northeast China?"

"Of course I'm not from Northeast China." Xiao Yurou corrected with a serious look on her face, "Don't you even notice that I can't speak Northeast dialect? Let me tell you the truth, I'm from Guangdong."
Chapter completed!