War of Resistance: My Leader, My Regiment
12 Set up a trap for the concentration camp commander, deal with it at a high price

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"50 - 50 split. Listen to me and you won't lose out!”

Meng Fan couldn't help but smile as he was pulled back by the Enchanting Dragon! At the very least, he would get a few more dollars.

"Damn it! I'll believe you this time. 50 - 50 it is! Hopefully, that damned cripple wouldn't seek death himself!”

The Enchanting Dragon agreed and warned him!

Once Meng Fanla played dirty, the Mystic Dragon would definitely settle it with force!

As for the Yin Enchanting Dragon?

After the mysterious dragon generously gave Meng Fan eight dollars to save his life, he had no intention of scamming them.

Why did he plan to use an entire warehouse of military supplies?

It was really because he could not stand it!

In the end, it was all for that f * cking stationmaster.

How stingy was the commander of this concentration camp usually?

In the end, all the patients in the concentration camp could only hope to have a meal of diluted food!

"Let me tell you! Yu Xiao Qing's team will go south tomorrow morning. You don't have time to deal with these goods!”

"Impossible! F * ck off, didn't you say twenty days?”

Leaving tomorrow?

This was indeed a bolt from the blue for the Enchanting Dragon!

"Twenty days? The war at the front line is tight. The higher-ups can't wait for us to send troops overnight!”

The Mystic Dragon's expression confirmed Meng Fan's guess!

It wasn't that the Mystic Dragon didn't want to get the goods, but that bastard Yu Xiao Qing caught them off guard and didn't have time to deal with the goods in the warehouse.

"Where did you get the news?"

The Enchanting Dragon was really dumbfounded. If they really set off for the south tomorrow, this batch of goods might really be ruined in their hands.

"Ah Yi! What Ah Yi wanted to say was interrupted by Snakebutt and the others! Therefore, at present, only a few people in the food search team knew the inside story!”

"F * cking snake butt, you ruined my plans!”

The Enchanting Dragon exploded. If it wasn't for the fact that it wasn't here, it would have given it a good beating.

The jinx was dumbfounded.

This Meng Fanla was also very capable!

Just a secret that wasn't a secret had taken away 50% of the Lost Dragon. How amazing!

At the same time, he was thinking that this Young Master Bei Du was really ruthless!

In just a day, he had actually split most of the treasure vault of the Mystic Dragon.

"Watch your words! Hurry up and sell the goods before it spreads!”

Meng Fan pressed down on the Mystic Dragon's body, which was about to explode. He pointed in the direction of the station chief and whispered.

"You have an idea? Then you do it. 50 - 50 it is!”

The Enchanting Dragon also gave in. In terms of doing business, it really couldn't beat Bei Du's young master!

However!

Meng Fan was from a scholarly family and was born into a young master's family. He was nothing compared to the stench of money!

"Death star! Go and ask Qi Mazi from the East Gate to come over. Tell him that our Master Lost Dragon has agreed!”

"Eh?"

The jinx was obviously stunned. He didn't know what Meng Anya wanted to do.

The Enchanting Dragon was also stunned!

Then, he seemed to have understood something and immediately scolded the jinx,

"Didn't you hear? Hurry up and say that I agree to the price he offered!”

"Damn it, I wanted to give him a cold shoulder!”

He glanced over and saw that the concentration camp commander had heard the commotion here and had indeed taken action.

It was actually slowly moving towards them!

"He took the bait! What is your intended price?"

Meng Fan whispered.

"I want fifteen dollars! He had lowered the price so much that he only wanted to give her one yuan!

She might as well give him a piece of money!”

A piece of ocean?

Meng Fan was stunned when he heard this!

No wonder, in a fit of anger, the original novel's Enchanting Dragon had given it to that bastard for nothing!

How f * cking ruthless!

"Hey! Is our boss very relaxed? I heard that you guys are going south soon!"

The commander of the concentration camp came over and greeted the Mystic Dragon.

"Brother Mi Long! Qi Mazi said that this batch of goods would cost 30 dollars and that they would be towed away overnight. He told us to prepare them!”

Ignoring this f * cking station chief, Meng Fan casually said a sentence, quietly setting up a trap!

"Thirty dollars?"

The Enchanting Dragon was not nearly as bad. It spat out a mouthful of blood! The intended price was actually doubled.

Could this work?

"Yes, I am! 30 dollars. I heard that guy is doing very well in the black market. If he takes this batch of goods, the price will at least increase several times!”

Qi Mazi!

It was actually Qi Mazi from the black market who was stealing business!

The commander of the concentration camp instantly lost his composure!

He knew better than anyone else how much the goods of the Mystic Dragon were worth at the normal price. Twenty yuan was the most he could get, so there was a slight profit to be made.

However!

It would be different if it was sold in the black market!

It was really possible that it would be multiplied by several times!

"I say, Brother Lost Dragon! Don't say that we didn't warn you as brothers, but who is Qi Mazi? Who in the entire Chan Da didn't know?

How can you believe his words?"

"I don't believe you!"

" Let's go!" The Lost Dragon said decisively, which made the f * cking station chief happy. However, the latter part of the Lost Dragon's sentence made his face collapse again!

"I only believe in the ocean! Stationmaster, I'll leave it here today. I'll give these goods to whoever offers the highest price!

Qi Mazi would arrive very soon. He was going to discuss business with real money!”

The Lost Dragon was also very sensible. His words scared the f * cking station chief, and he was stunned.

Can we wait for Qi Mazi to come?

Obviously, he couldn't!

A legitimate business could not compete with the price on the black market!

"Brother Mystic Dragon, how about this! I'll go with the price you said. Fifteen dollars, I'll buy it all today!”

This tone sounded very heroic!

Taking out fifteen dollars in one go, anyone would have to be so bold in this backward Chanda Town!

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