C1302 One Minute Five Hundred Thousand
C1302 One Minute Five Hundred Thousand
"Work, start work."
Pointing at the corpse on the ground, Leigh Ann ordered, "Everyone is buried. This warehouse will be our base temporarily. Wait until Crystal King dies."
"Deputy Regimental Commander, boss's trick is really ruthless."
Looking at the bustling fire, Lao Liu lamented: "Just the fame of Asura is enough to intimidate those third parties."
"Now that Mr. Asura is our Guild Leader, our Rose Mercenary Group will definitely rise again."
Nodding, Leigh Ann said, "I've only seen legends along the way."
Whether it was to get rid of Tony, the other twelve fighter jets, or to get rid of Blood Evil Mercenary Group for them, everything was filled with legends.
Lin Fann, who left the warehouse, gave the call a blast of gunfire before directly going to the garage entrance to wait. A moment later, the tricycle returned from the fire. "Sir, why are you in such a hurry to find me? Is there a problem with the weapon I provided? "
"The quality of the weapons you provide can be assured. I have other business with you."
After entering the garage, Lin Fann went straight to the point and took out 500,000 Chinese dollars: "This is 500,000 dollars, you can count it and answer a few questions for me if there are no mistakes."
"Sir, I can't figure out what you are doing."
GunfireInTheWorld took a swipe and swallowed his saliva. "There's five hundred thousand for just answering a few questions. Why do I feel like something so simple isn't quite right?"
"If you don't reject, I'll just treat it as you agreeing. Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you. It's a question that you can answer."
He went over and sat down in the boss's chair. Lin Fann opened the drawer and took out his cigarettes: "I have a lot of time to smoke and chat."
Lin Fann's familiarity instead made the gunfire nervous: "Sir, just a few questions of yours are worth 500,000 Chinese dollars, it can't be related to Crystal King, right? And it has something to do with my weapon? "
"You're very smart, I just want to ask about Crystal King."
Lighting up a cigarette, Lin Fann asked, "You're one of the top gunfire dealers here, are you the one who provided Crystal King's weapon?"
"I'm not bragging, I provided Crystal King's weapon."
So it was this question. Gunfire immediately patted his chest and guaranteed, "As long as you have the money, no matter who you are, I will provide you with a weapon."
"Then, how many weapons have you provided to Crystal King in the past few years? Can you give me a rough estimate or give me your account books for the past few years?" Lin Fann squinted his eyes and said, "It's in your safe, take it out and let me have a look."
"How did you know …" "No, this is confidential information. You can't casually look at it."
Shocked that Lin Fann didn't know that his safe was kept, Gunfire quickly shook his head and refused, "Although I sell firearms, I still have my professional experience. I can't leak out the customer's information."
"Don't worry about the cannons, I won't make things difficult for you." Lin Fann puffed out a mouthful of smoke and stood up from a chair: "How about this, let me see for a minute, the 500,000 is yours."
"Really? A minute?" If it was a minute, the gunfire would have considered it.
His account book recorded every transaction in great detail. It was as thick as a finger and could not be completed in a minute.
"Just one minute. I'll give it back to you in one minute. You'll get 500,000 yuan in one minute."