"Mr. Liu, I have something urgent to ask Mr. Liu for help. It's very urgent. I only have one day to prepare. I hope Mr. Liu can help."
"Oh? Xiao Fan, what kind of trouble have you encountered? Isn't it Luo Zhonghe who is causing trouble for you again?"
"That's not true, Mr. Liu, to tell you the truth, I need a batch of arms. In terms of quantity, the more the better. I am not short of money. As long as the quality is stable, I can eat any amount."
Liu Boqian was taken aback and said: "Arms! Why do you need so many arms?!"
"Haha, Mr. Liu, I know that arms are a sensitive thing, and I also know that Mr. Liu may not have a way out, but please rest assured, Mr. Liu, I don't want arms to cause any trouble. I, Fan Jianqiang, am What kind of person others don’t understand, Mr. Liu, you should understand.”
Liu Bogan said in embarrassment: "This... is really difficult to handle! Tell me first, why do you want arms?"
"Of course I have my reasons, Mr. Liu, if you really find it difficult to deal with it, I will take another route. Luo Zhonghe might be able to help. Even if he can't help me, I have other people who can help, such as, The British royal family has a relationship with me, and they should be very willing to sell me the weapons and equipment that have been eliminated from the army."
"Xiao Fan, I know who you are and you will never do anything harmful to China, but I still want to know what you want the arms for."
"Haha, Mr. Liu, let me put it this way, I want arms, and they don't have to be in China! If you violate this oath, you will be struck by thunder and die. If you have the chance, I will tell Mr. Liu the specific reasons. Now is not the time. Timing. In addition, I almost forgot that the Vice President of the United States is also very interested in me. He has begged me many times to become an American citizen. If I agree to him, I believe he will be very happy to give them American citizenship. Sell me the updated weapons in the military system."
Fan Jianqiang spoke unhurriedly, seeing that Liu Boqian was still hesitating, and continued: "Actually, I know that whether it is the United States, the United Kingdom, Russia, China, or Germany, they are all national-level arms in the world. Sellers, the five major arms sellers, make huge profits by selling their own country's obsolete arms to some backward countries. However, China's share in the world has never been high. I'm here to eat the next batch. Help my country."
Liu Boqian laughed and said: "Xiao Fan, where did you hear this from? How can there be such a thing? We in China love peace and do not interfere in other countries' internal affairs. How can we make such money?"
Fan Qiangqiang smiled and said: "Well, since Mr. Liu is not willing to help, I won't disturb Mr. Liu. Goodbye."
Liu Bogan said hurriedly: "Xiao Fan, wait a minute."
Fan Qiangqiang raised the corner of his mouth on the other end of the phone and said: "Mr. Liu, I believe that the Vice President of the United States should be very willing to do this business of mine. In fact, I may even be able to get the world's best deal by just spending a small amount of symbolic money. The largest arsenal of obsolete weapons, the Yankees may know the value of me, Fan Jianqiang, better than Mr. Liu."
Liu Boqian pondered for a moment and said: "Xiao Fan, this matter involves all aspects. I can't help if I want to. I have to ask my superiors for instructions."
Fan Jianqiang took the opportunity to retreat and said: "If Mr. Liu is in trouble, it doesn't actually matter. I think as long as I tell the Vice President of the United States that if they don't sell to me, I will find the Russians. I think they will definitely do it." Give me a satisfactory answer."
Liu Boqian burst into laughter: "You kid, you've learned how to threaten people! You've made some progress."
"Haha, I'm just telling the truth, Mr. Liu, please don't mind. Besides, I don't want advanced weapons, I just want obsolete items, even weapons from the last century like the AK47."
Liu Bogan said: "Xiao Fan, give me an hour."
Fan Qiangqiang smiled and said: "Okay, just one hour. If I don't get a reply after an hour, I will go to the British or Americans immediately."
Liu Bogan smiled and said: "It seems that you are really anxious."
…
Nearly an hour later, Fan Jianqiang, who had already arrived in the center of Omen by car, received a call from Liu Boqian.
Liu Boqian replied that the person above knew about this and agreed to sell a batch of arms worth 6 billion that had been upgraded from the army in the past two years, but Fan Jianqiang had to personally promise that they would never be sold in China. Use even one bullet.
Fan Jianqiang had no intention of using arms in his own little world. He wanted arms so eagerly just in case in other little worlds.
He immediately made an oath on the spot.
But he also admitted that he did not have that much money. The total sum of his Chinese coins and euros was only a little over 3 billion, and he could not get out 6 billion.
Liu Bogan, the old fox, immediately stepped down and said that as long as Fan Jianqiang is willing to serve the country and join the Dragon Group, he only needs to pay one billion, and all the huge batch of weapons can be taken away!
Fan Jianqiang hesitated for a moment and said: "Mr. Liu, do you really think that the country can restrain me now? To be honest, this is impossible. However, I have a suggestion. It is not impossible to join the Dragon Group. I want to hold a position at the same level as Yang Wuji in the Dragon Group. In other words, I can join the Dragon Group, but I am not controlled by anyone. I am willing to help my motherland, but I will never agree to give it to anyone. I want to have the right of screening when I work for a national unit. If I think what I do is beneficial to the country in the future, I will help without saying a word, but I will never accept my strength as a tool for a small group of people."
Liu Bogan clicked his tongue and said: "What you said is too exaggerated. The country has given you such huge benefits, and you still... brat, can't you just keep a low profile? After all, you are facing the country. "
Fan Jianqiang smiled and said: "I think even if the Yankees have obsolete weapons, they will be quite advanced, right?"
Liu Bogan laughed and scolded: "If it were me, I wouldn't pay attention to you."
"German weapons seem to be of better quality, right?"
Liu Boqian said angrily: "Professor Du from the Stars also has alien weapons, do you want them?"
Fan Jianqiang stared at him and said, "You still know this?"
"Keeping pace with the times, my granddaughter likes to watch Do Minjun, and I also watch it intermittently."
"Okay, Mr. Liu, you are more fashionable than me."
"Enough chatter, didn't you say it takes one day? How long will it take for you to arrive at Pingcheng?"
"where?"
"Pingcheng, Jiangbei Province."
"I'm in Aomen now, Mr. Liu, can you help me arrange for me to go to Pingcheng as quickly as possible, right?"
"No problem, in two hours, you are at Aomen Airport, I will arrange it, and I will also go to Pingcheng in person, but I want to know, what kind of transportation do you want to use to transport that batch of goods in Pingcheng Mountain Area? ?Where to transport it to? Can it be done in one day?"
"Don't worry, as long as you take me there, I will be able to do it naturally. Mr. Liu should already know that I am a superpower!"
…
A camouflage-colored military helicopter landed at a secret helipad in the mountains of Pingcheng, Jiangbei Province!
By this time, it was already the second day!
Fan Jianqiang estimated the time and found that there were only twenty-three hours left before the deadline agreed by Goddess Aya.
The day he told Liu Boqian was actually just a casual comment.
The mountainous area of Pingcheng is long and dense, and a large area is a military restricted area. In such a mountainous area with complex terrain, a large amount of military supplies are hidden.
At the simple secret helipad, a military jeep was already parked there.
Liu Bogan and an officer surnamed Yang, who was about fifty years old, got off the jeep. Liu Bogan arrived first.
Officer Yang was the highest-ranking officer in the military camp. Lieutenant General Liu Boqian actually came in person. Officer Yang naturally did not dare to neglect and drove the car himself.
Officer Yang was stunned when he saw Lieutenant General Liu solemnly greeting a young man who looked to be about twenty years old.
What kind of background does this young man have that can actually make a dignified serving lieutenant general personally rush to this place where no one can shit overnight?
After getting on the jeep, they arrived at an air raid shelter hidden in the mountains in about fifty minutes.
This air-raid shelter was built during the Cold War between the United States and the Soviet Union in the last century. China never put it to use, but it became an arms warehouse.
There are six billion arms, and they are all weapons from the 1960s and 1970s or even earlier. You can imagine how huge the quantity is!
Among the six billion arms, there are no armored vehicles, no weapons of the 21st century, none of them are expensive goods, and there are even a large number of single-shot rifles! Although these original arms and bullets are very well preserved Appropriate, but after all, it is too outdated and it is impossible to use it in modern warfare.
In a word, it is a miracle that these arms from the 1960s and 1970s were not shipped out and reprocessed.
Fan Jianqiang judged that the country's storage of these antiques in this place must be too old-fashioned. Even some of the extremely backward armed forces in Africa would not want them. The reason why they did not recycle them was probably due to transportation problems.
The quantity is overwhelming.
Uncle Fan always felt like he was a junkyard.
He opened the box and looked at some, rolled his eyes, and said unceremoniously to Liu Boqian and the officer named Yang: "Mr. Liu, that's right, I said that only the weapons that need to be eliminated will be enough, but you can't give me such primitive weapons. These things, guess what, even if you sent these things to the battlefield of World War I, they might not be much more advanced than the guns at that time, right?"
Liu Boqian's eyes bulged: "Who said that! These are weapons and ammunition from the middle and late World War II, and they are well preserved. At least one third of them are firearms from the Cold War period. The weapons from World War I are incomparable with these. !”
"I feel like I'm being teased by Mr. Liu and that guy! I'd better contact the United States right away!" Uncle Fan took out his cell phone directly.
Liu Bogan showed a sly smile: "Xiao Fan, there is no mobile phone signal in this place."
Fan Qiangqiang rolled his eyes wildly, stretched out three fingers, and said decisively: "I can offer up to 200 million! I won't give you even a dime more! It's up to you whether you can do this business or not!"
Liu Boqian said shamelessly: "One billion is really not too much, boy, you can't regret it!"
"If you leave it here, it will rust in a few years and become scrap metal. You won't be able to sell it for a cent. Even if you sell it as scrap metal, you will still have to pay a lot of transportation fees for it! I I guess even if you give it back, no one will want it!"
Liu Bogan gritted his teeth and said: "Eight hundred million! No more!"
Fan Jianqiang held out three fingers: "I will treat you as my friend, 300 million, I will give you 300 million, will you sell it?"
Liu Bogan smiled so hard that his face wrinkled, and said: "Let's do this, you take a step back, and I will take a step back, 500 million, one price!"
"Too expensive! I am not a scrap collection station! No!"
Liu Bogan smiled and said: "Five hundred million is the minimum price, there is nothing less. You kid, don't be so stingy. What is five hundred million to you?"
“If you have money, you can’t spend it carelessly!”
"Okay, okay, do you have time to gossip with me here? Didn't you say you were in a hurry?"
Fan Qiangqiang almost choked to death at these words, with a bitter look on his face: "Okay, 500 million is 500 million, and I will support national construction. Mr. Liu and Comrade Yang, please step aside, I am going to start. "
Liu Bogan was stunned: "Do you still need me to avoid it?"
"Of course I need to avoid it. Mr. Liu should be able to respect my privacy, right?"
Liu Boqian really wanted to know how Fan Jianqiang was going to get rid of such a large amount of arms, and why he was willing to leave, but Fan Jianqiang insisted, and Liu Boqian couldn't resist him. After dilly-dallying for a while, he and Officer Yang left the air-raid shelter angrily. .