It can be said that the King of Hell knows nothing about studying this kind of thing, so let's leave it to professionals. He has specialization in the art, so he can just charge into the battle.
The King of Hell said to Amelia: "Miss Amelia, don't worry, Caldera will wake up! We will make him wake up at all costs!"
"Thank you!" Amelia responded.
The King of Hell said again: "Thank you for taking care of him here, what else do you need?"
"No, thank you!"
Everyone understood that Amelia was in a bad mood.
When they came out of Caldera's ward, the student said: "They are here."
"Who's coming?" Zhang Feng's mind was still on Caldera.
"The Skeleton Organization!" the student said, "The man with the scepter hasn't come yet!"
The King of Hell looked at Zhang Feng and said, "Would you like to go meet them?"
"No, I'm still worried that they are not strong enough!" Zhang Feng said, "Oh, by the way, do they need to buy weapons? We can provide them if necessary, but we can't let them touch us!"
The student said: "Brother Feng, you really got it right. They are buying weapons on the black market, and they are all big guys. They seem to be rich owners!"
"Give it to them. Give them whatever they want!" Zhang Feng said, "Don't we have channels?"
"have!"
Guo Hai over there said.
"As for the price, as long as we don't lose money!" Zhang Feng said to Guo Hai, "You keep an eye on this matter!"
"Yes!" Guo Hai responded.
Zhang Feng said: "Also keep an eye on the people with the scepter and see what actions they have. These few days are critical, and our equipment must be in place!"
"yes!"
Zhang Feng arranged a few words and then it was over. He sat on the chair in the corridor and played with his cell phone.
"Let's go out for a walk!" said the King of Hell.
Everyone ignored Zhang Feng and all went out. They all wore masks, because the epidemic in this city was still very serious, and everyone on the street was wearing a mask.
This can also give them good cover. No one will recognize them. Wherever they go, the area will be very tense, and there will be many mysterious people on the road.
At this moment, a group of people are talking in a luxurious villa in the city. You can see that they all have a skull mark on their wrists. Sitting in the middle is a middle-aged man in his forties who is a little angry.
"Why haven't we bought our weapons yet? Didn't we give you three days? Don't we have the weapons we need? The Scepter hasn't come yet, but they can buy weapons in another city, but we can't Slower than them, otherwise we will get nothing."
His name is Teles, and he is the leader of the Skeleton Organization's mission. He has absolute rights.
There were two people standing in front of them. They lowered their heads and said, "Teles, I'm sorry, the weapons we need are not available locally. We need to buy them elsewhere. Moreover, they are prohibited and difficult to buy. Please, Teles." Captain, give us a little more time."
"Is this the reason for your incompetence?" Truss said angrily: "Give you time, do you think the people on the other side of the scepter will wait for us? If we arrive late, they will take away everything. We got nothing!"
"Yes, let's do it right now!" The men were frightened and kept saying.
Their captain is very ruthless, killing his own people or breaking their limbs, but he also provides very high benefits to his subordinates. This is how he can win people's hearts.
beep beep…
Their cell phones rang a few times, and when they took them out to look at them, a smile appeared on their men's faces.
"Captain, we have it!" his subordinate said, "But..."
"But what?"
"The other party is Asian!"
"So what? As long as their things are good and safe, that's fine!" Telles said, "Are they all on the road?"
"They are all, doing this all year round!"
"They have everything we want?"
"Yes!"
"Okay, I want to see them in person!" Telles said: "Their products are also good, high quality and low price, unlike some Western sellers who charge much higher prices than their counterparts."
"yes!"
In the evening, Teles came to a small processing factory outside the city. There were many people gathered inside, most of them with oriental faces, and all of them were strangers.
Telles asked questions directly upon arrival without any introduction.
However, there is nothing to introduce here. One hand delivers the goods and the other hand pays the money. There is no situation of gangsters taking advantage of the gangsters, because both parties are fully prepared. At worst, both sides will suffer.
"Where's our order?" Teles said loudly in English.
The oriental man opposite was smaller in stature but very powerful. He said in Chinese without hesitation: "Where's the money?"
"Haha..." Teles laughed and waved, and two people came up from behind carrying two small suitcases.
These are all cash transactions and do not involve bank transactions.
"Where's the goods?" Teles also used broken Chinese. He was surprised that the other party was actually Chinese.
Originally, he was thinking about eating them, but when he saw that the other party was Chinese, he gave up the idea, because they are not the kind of timid Western bastards who want life but not money. They want both money and money. It's fatal, and you won't suffer any loss.
I feel safe doing business with them because none of their products are fake and are affordable. They are geniuses in doing business and care about long-term success rather than one-time transactions.
Telles soon found weapons in a warehouse. The man went in and got a Type 99 shoulder-bar rocket and fired it at the window.
boom…
There was an explosion outside, but Teres and the others were frightened.
"What are you doing? The police will be called." Telles was very angry and felt that this was a challenge to him.
The Chinese said: "How will you know if you don't try? Don't worry, this one is not your money! Are you so afraid?"
"Haha, okay, I want all of it!" Teles likes such cheerful people.
"I think you don't have enough money!" the Chinese said.
Telles asked someone to bring another box of money. The Chinese asked his subordinates to bring a money counter and counted it on the spot. This made Telles dumbfounded and helpless.
"Do you still suspect that my money is fake?" Telles asked.
The Chinese said: "Do I know you? Don't you? Why should I believe that your money is not fake?"
"Okay!" Teles finally understood. This Chinese is really pragmatic, but he likes what the Chinese said just now.
I know you? Don’t you know
That's right, they don't know each other. Isn't that great
After waiting patiently for them to count the money, the Chinese said: "This is just for one warehouse. We have several more warehouses. How many do you want?"
Teles was surprised. There were already many in one warehouse, and they cost him millions.
"What else?" Telles asked.
"Follow me!" the Chinese said: "You can move away. Of course, you can also choose to have it delivered to your door, but it will cost shipping!"
Teles followed him, followed by several people.
“How much does shipping cost?”
The Chinese said: "20% of the price of the goods, 10% compensation for every loss, delivery within a limited time! Increase the price for over-distance! After 50 kilometers, it will be US$1,000 per kilometer."
Telles was stunned for a moment. This service is good. I didn't expect such a service to be available in this industry. 20% is not very high because the risk is very high.
When we arrived at the warehouse over there, there were a lot of weapons, armored vehicles, and even tanks. Telles was shocked, how did they do it
"Buy five and get one free!" said the Chinese.
"What's the meaning?"
Chinese people say: "If you buy something from five warehouses, you will get one warehouse free."
"this… "
Teles was surprised. The prices on the black market are usually very high, but here they are completely wholesale prices, and they are very complete.