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1 The King of War!

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The King of War!

"There are 550 million guns in this world, and the population of this world is 7 billion. In other words, on average, there was one gun for every twelve people.”

On the high seas, the sky was blue and the sun was shining brightly.

Within a radius of a few kilometers, other than the flying seagulls, there was only an extremely luxurious private yacht that was slowly moving forward.

On the deck of the yacht, Chen Fang, who was wearing sunglasses and big pants, was as motionless as a mountain. He had a reserved smile on his face as he looked at the two men opposite him.

"Then, what should we do with the remaining 11 people? What should they use to protect themselves?”

Chen Fang said in a compassionate tone as he turned to look at the brand new black helicopter parked at the back of the yacht.

Opposite Chen Fang sat two muscular men in sleeveless jackets. Both of them had very dark skin and dazzling tattoos on their arms.

Those who had spent some time in Southeast Asia could tell at a glance that this was definitely a local ruthless drug lord.

However, at this moment, the two of them were very obedient. They sat upright like primary school students.

"Mr. Chen, we are the remaining 11 people without guns!”

The scar-faced drug lord on the left spoke in stiff Mandarin.

"Please help us!"

Hearing the drug lord's request, Chen Fang's face revealed an expected smile.

"You can be considered lucky to be able to find me. Don't worry, I'll do this deal!”

"Tell me, what weapons do you need?”

When the two drug lords heard Chen Fang's words, they looked at each other, their faces filled with ecstasy.

"Mr. Chen, do you have a list of weapons here…"

After a pause, the scar-faced drug lord asked tentatively.

"List?"

Chen Fang raised his eyebrows and smiled confidently.

"From rifles, armored vehicles, tanks, fighter jets, warships, I can sell them all!”

"As long as you don't have enough money, I have any weapon!”

The two drug lords were dumbfounded. Their eyes were a little blank as they swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

As expected, it was just like the rumors!

The young man in sunglasses in front of them was young, but he was the hottest arms dealer who had just risen.

It was not an exaggeration to say that he was the most awesome because the prices here were fair, and his slogan was surprisingly big: "As long as you have money, I can help you get any weapon!”

The arms trade was a chaotic mess, and this slogan was just a gimmick.

The people who traded with him actually got the weapons they wanted, and most of them were new!

For a moment, this newly promoted arms dealer suddenly became the focus of attention. However, this arms dealer had a very strange personality. He liked to drive a yacht everywhere and his whereabouts were uncertain.

These two Southeast Asian drug lords had also spent a lot of effort, using money and connections to finally meet Chen Fang.

"Mr. Chen, we've long heard of your name, so we came to find you.”The scar-faced man piously said," However, our organization doesn't have enough funds right now. We only have enough money to buy some individual weapons.”

As he spoke, he looked a little embarrassed.

"I see…"

Chen Fang rubbed his chin slightly. After pondering for a few seconds, he gently snapped his fingers.

On the left side behind them, the tall black bodyguard immediately placed the silver suitcase on the table and opened it. A silver-gray rifle entered everyone's field of vision.

"This is the newest Russian AK-47, 762 caliber, easy to disassemble, easy to maintain, highly reliable, and easy to find spare parts.”

Chen Fang skillfully picked up the rifle, unloaded the magazine, pulled the bolt, and pulled the trigger. The mechanical friction and the sound of the needle were low and powerful.

"The black market price is 2000 dollars per sword.”

As he spoke, he handed it to the scar-faced drug lord opposite him.

"That's great…"

The two drug lords were all smiles.

In the chaotic Southeast Asia, especially in the Golden Triangle region, the gang forces were complicated and often broke out in close combat.

The powerful and easy to disassemble Ak-47 could easily penetrate wooden planks and even mud walls in close-range battles. It was almost the king of close-range weapons!

Chen Fang naturally understood what the Southeast Asian drug lords needed the most, so he took the initiative to take out the AK-47.

"Mr. Chen, we want to pre-order 500.”

After the two drug lords exchanged some words, it was the scar-faced drug lord who spoke.

"500?"

Chen Fang was slightly disappointed." Since the quantity is so small, I can't give you a discount. I can only give you some grenades and pistols."”

"Don't worry, they're all made in Russia. The quality is guaranteed.”

"Thank you, thank you, I'm sorry…"

The two drug lords saw Chen Fang's expression and heard his words. They were a little embarrassed, but they still thanked him repeatedly.

"But don't worry, Mr. Chen. We have a batch of goods this month that will be shipped to America soon. Once the transaction is completed, we will have funds.”

The scar-faced drug dealer quickly defended himself.

"After I get the money, I can come to you to buy better equipment!”

"Alright."

" To America…" Chen Fang smiled and nodded."No matter what, as long as your actions are beneficial to China, it's fine.”

Chen Fang really liked the sincere attitude of the two drug lords. Chen Fang pondered for a while, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile.

"You guys are not bad. I have some more awesome equipment here. Do you want to trade?”

The two drug lords widened their eyes in shock.

"Pa!"

Chen Fang snapped his fingers again, and the white bodyguard behind him instantly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a silver-white bulletproof vest.

"Big Black."

Chen Fang made a face.

On the left, the black bodyguard who had been standing picked up the AK47 on the table, quickly reloaded the clip, and opened the safety.

The two drug lords turned pale with fright, thinking that Chen Fang was going to attack them.

However, the black bodyguard did not even look at the two of them. He aimed his gun at the white bodyguard and pulled the trigger.

"Da da!"

Two shots were fired, and the bullets completely hit the white bodyguard's chest. However, the white bodyguard only took a step back, leaving a white mark on the bulletproof vest on his chest. He was unharmed!

"This…"

The two drug lords 'eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets.

The two of them had been drug dealers for so many years in vain, but they had never seen such high-class goods. They had authentic military camouflage uniforms under them, which was already considered very elite.

This Mr. Chen was indeed a professional!

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