Soon, Lin Tian replied. Without saying a word, he sent an account over with a website address. Looking at the complexity of the website address and account password, Qin Jun finally saw hope.
"Brother Qin, what do you want the dark net for? Do you want to hire mercenaries or assassins for missions? Or do you want to buy or sell things?"
"I'm buying industrial equipment. Gasca invested in a few factories and wanted to start a shady business. You know what I mean!”
On the other end of the phone, a few black lines appeared on Lin Tian's forehead. He could not understand this mysterious young man anymore. Not only could he get rare antiques, but he also wanted to get involved in some gray industry.
Indeed, comparing people was infuriating. When he was 25 years old, he was still working and couldn't even support his wife and children.
"I can help you with any machinery you need.”
" Hmm…I don't think you can help. Thank you for your kind intentions. If you can, help me recruit a group of talents, mainly in the mechanical field. The work location is in Tuamasina. They're really talented. The salary is 300,000 yuan per year.”
"No problem. I'll give you a reply later.”
It was reliable.
Lin Tian was indeed a very loyal person, and his connections were ridiculously wide. He felt that he was a know-it-all in Shanghai, and he knew a few people from all walks of life.
It seemed that he had to give him some benefits and give him a big gift.
After thinking for a moment, he opened the dark net website on his phone. A panel with no background popped up. After entering the account password, the screen jumped. A very simple website appeared, with only five categories.
1. Private armed hiring.
Second, crisis resolution consultation.
Third, trading goods.
4. Information sharing.
5. Manual customer service.
Mercenaries, assassins, black market, information trading, and human customer service. It was really simple.
He clicked on the trading page, and the public chat area became lively. People who were buying and selling things were posting messages. They were probably about firearms, drugs, contraband, money laundering, smuggling, and nothing normal. It was indeed the dark net.
Qin Jun searched around for a few times but couldn't find what he wanted. He could only open the keyboard and type," I want to buy machinery and equipment that can produce weapons from World War II or before the 1990s. The more the better. Whether you sell it directly or introduce it to me, the price and remuneration will be satisfactory. If you are interested, you can message me privately. Thank you!"”
After sending it three times in a row, people quickly started discussing it.
Why, what kind of operation is this? There are people buying antiques from World War II. Are you trying to make some bolt-type rifles to start a world war?
Hahaha, I don't think anyone would be so stupid. They probably have nothing better to do and want to make some imitations to deceive people. Nowadays, many people like to collect World War I and World War II weapons.
It's very possible. I know someone who has these things. Let me ask him if he's still there.
Don't ask anymore. I'm looking. I've already privately messaged this buyer.
？？？
A dialog box suddenly appeared on the screen. Someone asked in English, You want to buy equipment for the Munitions Factory?
That's right!
How much do you need?
How much do you have?
I am Wu. G. Orchid, you should know what I mean. If you can buy all the equipment, I can give you the lowest price.
！！！
Awesome.
Mentioning Wu. G. Lan, he would definitely be able to associate it with that simple and crude red. Colored giant, fighting against the North alone. It was a super giant.
After the disintegration, Wu. Crane had also inherited many arsenals and the largest Black Sea Shipyard, which was second only to Russia. Rome. This is the time when wealth flows like oil.
Unfortunately, he had been tricked by Cricket and had played himself to the point of being useless. He had played a good hand and was now extremely poor.
"Can you roughly introduce how many there are? I'll see if I can eat them.”
"There are 15 new AK-47 production lines. If they are repaired and fully operational, and with sufficient raw materials, it will not be a problem to produce 1500 rifles a day. There are also 10 fully automatic bullet production lines, and the daily production can reach 200,000 rounds.”
" Punching machine…Cutting machine…Drill machine…"
He said a lot of things one after another. He had never even heard of some of the equipment, but he was sure that the seller was very professional in the military field.
Five minutes later, after a brief introduction, the seller asked.
"These equipment are sold in a package and must be bought together. The price is 20 million meters of gold.”
"The price is not up to me now. I need to personally inspect the goods before I decide if I want to buy it. Also, can your production line produce bolt-type rifles and general machine guns like the MG42?”
"You probably don't understand the military industry, right? Using this automatic rifle production line to produce a bolt rifle with simple workmanship, you only need to adjust the size specifications, and the production capacity can be increased to a higher level. If it's an MG42, it's even easier.”
"Okay, I understand. Give me your address and phone number. I'll contact you when I arrive.”
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