Battlefield Contract Worker

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Emile winked at Bamre, followed by three or four armed guards, all the way out of the return intersection.

They came to a warehouse building behind the camp. Emil asked his subordinates to open the door and took Lin Rui and Yelena into the warehouse.

Although the warehouse looks a bit crude, the equipment inside is definitely not crude. All true American gear. The rows of gun racks are all M4A1 carbines.

In addition to firearms, there are full boxes of ammunition, and a small number of grenades and rocket launchers. Some of the ammunition boxes are also clearly stamped with the US Department of Defense insignia.

Lin Rui whistled, "M4A1 carbine, assault-type enhanced version, 11.5-inch short barrel, Colt internal number 738. A weapon that is difficult to obtain, it seems that your patron is very good."

"You shouldn't ask these things. You are only responsible for providing weapons and collecting money. You'd better not even ask about other things that you shouldn't know." Emil sneered.

"Don't worry, I won't ask at all. Someone who can provide such a weapon will definitely not do business with me, maybe my competitor.

Tell me, how much do you need? Approximate model and quantity. "Lin Rui asked.

"We need to arm a force of 1,000 people. The first group wants to order 500 people, including rifles and bullets, grenades, bazookas. Also, see if you can get me a mortar.

I want 81mm American mortars, get more shells, and I'm going to start a mortar battalion. "Emile whispered.

"Oh, 81mm American mortar, that should be the M252 mortar. The main infantry companion and support weapon of the US military.

This is no problem. A supplier I know should have a small amount in stock. "Lin Rui nodded.

"What about the other firearms and ammunition?" Emil whispered. "Is there a problem?"

"I don't have a lot of stock in hand for the others. I need to travel to Europe to find my supplier. So I have to wait at least half a month. I think you should be able to wait at this time, right?" Lin Rui looked at Emil road.

"We need it as soon as possible," Emil said.

"Wait first, I know that you urgently need weapons. But I am in business, and this batch of goods is not a small amount. I need to know whether you have that much money." Lin Rui shook his head.

"You don't have to worry about money." Bamley whispered. "But the discount you promised us, it's best not to go back on it."

"If you have such a large demand, of course I can give you a good discount on the price. I'm afraid you won't be able to get that much money by then.

It's not my fault, you were just a small militia before. That's why I didn't want to do business with you in the first place.

I'm not sure if a small militia organization like you can come up with such a large amount of money for arms purchases? "Lin Rui said coldly.

"Then what do you want?" Emile sneered.

"You told me that you have a sponsor who can sponsor your weapons and funds. But it's all yours talking, I don't know anything at all.

I don't know if you really have such a wealthy sponsor, and this time the sound business involves such a large amount of money, so it is inevitable to be worried. If I don't worry at all, then I'm not doing business, I'm doing charity. "Lin Rui glared.

The more Lin Rui was like this, the more Emil felt at ease with him. In his view, this is the real reaction of a businessman.

"Okay." Emil nodded generously and said, "What do you want to see, do we have the strength? Yes!"

The quartermaster next to him quickly brought in a mobile computer, operated on the computer for a while, and stood up.

Emil pushed the computer in front of Lin Rui with satisfaction, "Look, this is the funds we have stored in five European banks. The sum of these funds is enough to arm another 1,000 people, and the rest is enough. The maintenance of two thousand troops will be spent in three years."

Lin Rui looked at the computer screen, turned around and nodded. "Okay, I'll trust you this time."

He turned around and made a gesture to Yelena, "Prepare the contract."

Yelena was about to open her briefcase, but Emil grabbed the black briefcase.

"What's inside?" Emil whispered.

"There are some contract templates, we are doing business, this kind of thing has no evidence, of course there must be a contract.

Besides I have to buy from the upper house, I have to tell them it's big business, don't fool my customers with some second hand refurbished stuff. "Lin Rui said in disapproval.

Seeing that Emil was still unmoved, Bamley leaned into his ear and whispered, "I checked it when I came in, and it is indeed a contract."

Emil let go of his hand, Yelina opened the box and took out a stack of papers from it. It does appear to be a printed contract template.

Lin Rui nodded, took a contract and handed it to Emil. "See if there are any problems, and if there are no problems, sign the required list of goods and this contract in duplicate.

Our business is settled. "

Emir made a careful shopping list, then bowed his head and scribbled an Arabic name on the contract.

"I really don't understand. What's the use of signing these words. We will deliver the goods in one hand and pay in the other hand, and this contract will just be annulled." Emile shook his head.

Lin Rui picked up the contract and looked at it, "In your eyes it may be waste paper, but in my eyes this is my business.

Because you don't underestimate waste paper, waste paper sometimes has a big role. "

"Waste paper also has a big role? Is it useful when you go to the toilet?" Lin Rui smiled and put the contract in his hand on the table. "Soon, this contract will become a huge sum of money. Do you think it is as wonderful as magic?" "

"Hahaha, so that's what you said." Bamley laughed, completely ignoring Yelena who was sitting beside her, still holding a pen in her hand.

Just as they were laughing, the pen in Yelena's hand suddenly stabbed Bamley in the neck.

Her pen can be turned into a tube-shaped dagger anytime, anywhere. It was equivalent to inserting a sharp metal tube into Bamley's neck, and a large amount of blood spurted out of the pen tube almost at the same time.

When the other guard militiamen were panicking, Lin Rui immediately pulled out the daggers stacked in the arsenal and stabbed a few guards down.

Then he put the **** dagger against Emil's neck. "The true meaning of magic is that you use something to attract the other party's attention. You can successfully paralyze the other party and even create an illusion for the other party."