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133who is becky

As Tang Mo spoke, he spread his hands as if to introduce himself: "Actually, I am just a businessman, a businessman who wants to make money! The goods I sell are the best, which is my advantage, and you are now

I hope to use my technology to improve the quality of your goods, but of course I have to pay for it."

Jis stared at Tang Mo, as if he was guessing Tang Mo's trump card, and seemed to be weighing whether he should make a deal with Tang Mo.

He was silent for a long time, and then suddenly said: "I don't have to pay so much."

Tang Mo pointed in the direction of the port, as if he could see the port: "Maybe! You know I have dozens of ships parked at the port in Bunas. I can leave here at any time, and you may be able to take it away.

Maybe not everything...but soon countless factories will get my technology."

Tang Mo confidently said to Geese: "On that day, Cyric's technology will be completely backward. Maybe you will think that destroying me is nothing, but destroying me will cost Cyric a lot of money! A lot of money.

Lots of money!"

Giss knew that what Tang Mo said was true and that he was indeed capable of doing this. Bunas was already in Tang Mo's hands. If Giss wanted to do some tricks here, he would definitely not be able to hide them from Tang Mo.

But if he attacks in a large scale and gathers troops, Tang Mo may not be able to stop him, but Tang Mo will have enough time to escape - as long as he leaves Bunas, where in the world can he not go?

A Tang Mo who is rooted in Bunas is enough to cause him trouble, but a Tang Mo who is hiding and stirring up trouble in the dark will really give Sirik a very, very headache.

He is a person with advanced weapons technology. If he hides in the dark and causes trouble for Cyric, Cyric will really pay a high price and lose a lot of money.

However, as the person in charge of Cyric, Giese did not want to just give in and bow his head. Instead, he continued to seize the initiative and said: "But I think it is more in line with Cyric's fundamental interests to lose this money and get rid of you, a serious enemy.

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"Do you think it can be removed?" Tang Mo picked up the wine glass, shook it twice, and asked easily.

Jis curled his lips indifferently, but still said very arrogantly: "If you don't give it a try, how will you know?"

Tang Mo burst out laughing, as if the other party wasn't talking about killing him: "Hahahahaha!"

"Hehehehe!" Sitting opposite Tang Mo, Jisi also hummed with a smile.

Tang Mo spread his hands: "Then there's no more talk?"

"Absolutely." Keith nodded in agreement.

The two of them stared at each other's eyes until Tang Mo looked away, stood up and said, "Okay, I won't send it to you."

Guis suggested to Tang Mo as if he were an old friend for many years: "You can keep me. Kill me, just like you killed Becky."

He mentioned Becky suddenly on purpose, because Becky disappeared in the direction of Bunas, which has always been an unsolved case that Ji Geis cared about.

Tang Mo didn't hesitate for even a second, and asked directly with confusion on his face: "Who is Becky? Why do I want to kill you? Are you kidding me?"

His answer shocked Jis, because he didn't expect Tang Mo to behave so naturally. For a moment, he was even a little surprised, thinking that it really wasn't Tang Mo who had dealt with Becky.

But after a moment, he seemed to feel that the biggest suspect was still the young man Tang Mo. After all, this young man was one of the few people he had seen in the Wright Kingdom who could fight with him without falling behind.

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Just when he wanted to think carefully, observe Tang Mo, and read something in Tang Mo's eyes, he heard Tang Mo continue: "I am a businessman, not a bandit..."

"..." Jisi frowned and stared at Tang Mo, saying nothing.

"Goodbye, Mr. Huey Giese." Tang Mo took two steps back, bowed slightly like a gentleman, and said goodbye.

"..." Giss suppressed his urge to keep Tang Mo, and just stared at Tang Mo, stared at Tang Mo turning around, and stared at him taking steps.

"Oh, by the way... I forgot to tell you." Tang Mo suddenly turned around and walked back to the dining table. He put one hand on the edge of the table, looked down at Jis and said, "All my skills have been sold.

Went... If Cyric doesn't pay close attention to follow up and update his own technology, then it is very likely that the challenge he will face is not my small workshop."

As he spoke, he made a large circle with his other hand: "Rather, it is a larger, super-large workshop built by a big noble. It has tens of thousands of people and can produce one hundred thousand rifles every day.

...the kind used by the Northridge Regiment."

"You!" Giss looked at Tang Mo angrily, as if he wanted to strangle Tang Mo to death.

"So, you might as well consider, carefully consider, my proposal. I can give you newer technology, better weapon technology, at least so that Cyric will not immediately lose its status as a world weapons manufacturer."

After Tang Mo finished speaking, he ignored the furious Jis and turned around and walked towards the door.

"Mr. Tang!" Just as Weiss helped Tang Mo open the door, Jis, who suppressed his anger, called out to Tang Mo who was about to leave the room.

He really didn't expect that Tang Mo had already taken a step ahead and spread these valuable technologies to unknown places.

The best way to deal with it in Cyric's interests was to compress this matter into a smaller scope, deal with Tang Mo, and get the formula Cyric wanted.

But who would have imagined that before Cyric found Tang Mo and prepared to deal with the matter, Tang Mo would sell such valuable technology without any warning.

This uncharacteristic way of handling things caught Jisi off guard and made him a little confused - he could no longer operate locally to trap Tang Mo's monopoly on Tang Mo's technology.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Although there are still many things to think about, Jisi was in a panic and could no longer think of any good way to deal with Tang Mo.

.So he stopped Tang Mo and lost his initiative.

Tang Mo turned around and looked at Ji Ji, as if if you have anything else to say, hurry up, I'm still making soup at home.

"Stay!" Giss stood up, picked up the wine glass, and gestured to Tang Mo: "We can still have a good talk. I think there are some misunderstandings between us. I just... felt that Mr. Tang Mo killed me.

My good friend Becky, so my tone was a little unfriendly."

"Oh... So that's it." Tang Mo looked like he suddenly realized it, and walked back to Gis: "How could I kill Mr. Gis's friend? I am just a businessman, and doing business is my greatest interest.

ah."

"It really seems like this..." Geese nodded calmly, as if he really thought so: "So, Mr. Tang... can we have a good talk about the new weapons now?"

"No problem." Tang Mo snapped his fingers, and a guard on the other side brought over a box and placed it on the table.

Tang Mo opened the box, and inside was an ordinary K1 rifle. Tang Mo brushed the rifle with his hand and introduced to Gis, "Mr. Gis must have seen this weapon before.

Whether it's on the battlefield or in the office."

"Mr. Tang is joking..." Guis sneered twice, not intending to admit the fact that he had stolen a K1 gun.

"In the Battle of Beiling, a total of 12 K1 guns were missing. You are not the only one with an informant in Beiling, so I suggest you hurry up, lest other forces come to me to discuss business first." Tang Mo said from the box.

He took out the rifle, pulled the bolt, gestured, and then handed the gun to Guise.

Keith subconsciously reached out and took the K1 gun, and it was exactly the same as the one he had seen. It felt very familiar, because he had killed more than one unlucky craftsman with this weapon.

"The brand new K1 fast gun... If Cyric is willing to purchase it, I can supply it." Tang Mo promoted his weapon seriously.

"Should I only purchase bullets?" Geese stroked the rifle and asked a question that interested him very much and made the smile on Tang Mo's face grow wider.

Tang Mo nodded and looked elsewhere, seeming to be thinking about something. Then he raised his head and said, "In fact, what Sirik wants most is actually the production method of the bullets used in the K1 gun.

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"Mr. Tang, be quick to speak. I really want to buy Mr. Tang your bullet production method at a fixed price!" Guis didn't expect Tang Mo to directly lift the fig leaf, and nodded unexpectedly to admit his idea.

"This makes me very embarrassed, Mr. Gis." Tang Mo said seriously: "You are clearly trying to imitate my weapons, but you don't intend to pay me."

"So?" Geese felt that with Cyric's back, Tang Mo really couldn't do anything against a scoundrel like him.

In general, Tang Mo's weapon design does not have any difficulty, and it uses existing technology. It is not difficult for Cyric to imitate Datang's K1 fast gun.

Moreover, the Cyric family has a big business, so even if they only use manual production, it may not be much slower than a factory in Tangmo producing guns.

"So, I can just sell you bullets." What Giss didn't expect was that Tang Mo actually agreed to the sale plan.

However, what Tang Mo said next gave Gis a headache: "I can supply the goods in batches, 100 bullets in exchange for a mine, 10 bullets in exchange for a worker... It doesn't matter, I'm not in a hurry."

If Tang Mo doesn't provide these bullets, then even if Cyric imitates Tang Mo's rifle, it can only be used as a fire stick. This is a problem that Jisi can't get rid of, a fatal crux that he can't avoid.


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