1990Rage Flag Soldier

Chapter 23 Make friends and get rich together

After renting the car, the four people took two cars and arrived at the door of a tea restaurant in Shalitou. When they got off the car, Zhou Minghua said: "Anji Tea Restaurant is the largest arms dismantling house in Haojiang. It is backed by the Haojiang Water House (No. Gang branch), including RPGs, helicopters, missiles, commonly used semi-automatic and automatic rifles."

"Heavy equipment is only for sale but not for rent. Commonly used weapons can be rented."

Zhang Minghua closed the car door, motioned to Li Daxi to stay in the caboose, and then led Zhou Minghua, Zhao Jianjun, and Wang Jinjin into the tea restaurant.

Many gangsters and club gunmen buy equipment with a wave of their hands and scan the goods directly.

However, PMC companies often rent them locally, and arms dismantling companies also like to cooperate with PMC companies. Although selling equipment is faster, it is a one-time business. Renting equipment from PMC is actually more profitable, with high profits and can be rented repeatedly.

Because renting equipment requires a deposit, failure to return it is equivalent to selling it. Basically, arms dismantling houses all over the country provide rental services.

"Sister An!"

Zhou Minghua raised his hand to say hello.

Behind the checkout counter, a middle-aged woman with her hair tied up, some freckles on her face, a tall nose, and a hint of heroic appearance saw him, grinned and said: "Sir Zhou, long time no see, come to Haojiang to play. ?”

"I came here to see you."

Zhou Minghua smiled and sat down at a dining table. Zhang Ziwen, Wang Jinjin, and Zhao Jianjun also sat down nearby.

Sister An took a piece of white paper, walked out of the counter, came to the dining table, put down the pen and paper, and said angrily: "You are so good? You pretty guys, I'll treat you to whatever you want to eat, and write the menu."

Zhou Minghua picked up a cup of tea that Sister An had just poured, took a sip and said, "There are all the dishes posted on the wall, just write them down. I'll write down whatever you want by the way."

"Sister An's old rules are to patronize business and eat for free."

Zhang Ziwen suddenly realized it, and immediately wrote down a G17C and an AK47 on the paper, and then handed the paper to others, choosing which equipment he was most familiar with.

Deng Weiguo was ghostwritten by Zhao Jianjun, but what is surprising is that all three wrote exactly the same, all domestically produced Type 56 automatic rifles, plus a Black Star pistol.

Zhou Minghua wrote a HK.MP5 submachine gun and an M1911 pistol.

In fact, Zhang Ziwen wanted to rent a bulletproof vest, but bulletproof vests are not arms in the traditional sense. They are hard currency in the world market. It is not easy to rent one or two pieces, and they cannot be transferred in a short time.

Zhang Ziwen inquired to no avail, so he had to fill in the number of ten more grenades, returned the paper to Sister An and said: "Thank you for your trouble, Sister An. Please equip each gun with two magazines, plus the base of three magazines. It will be enough to eat." Let’s have a piece of pig’s trotter rice per person.”

"A Yong, six servings of pig's trotter rice." Sister An took the paper ably, glanced at it, raised her head and shouted towards the kitchen.

"understood."

An echo came from the kitchen.

Sister An looked at Zhang Ziwen and said, "You can pack an extra portion for your brothers to eat."

"Thank you, Sister An."

"The money is settled now, four 56s and one AK, each rents for . Six pistols are packed for , grenades are each, and a free magazine is given for the bullets. For an extra ten yuan each, there is a discount. Pay twenty-one thousand dollars.”

"Pay another 10,000 yuan for deposit, totaling 31,000 yuan. The deposit will be refunded depending on the quantity of goods." Sister An obviously sounded like a good friend when talking to Zhou Minghua, and she was clear about settling accounts when talking to Zhang Ziwen.

"OK, no problem." Zhang Ziwen nodded and took out cash from his pocket. Sister An put the money away and smiled: "In half an hour, I will go to the basement of the Lisboa Hotel to receive the goods. The license plate is MB1333."

"Thank you."

Zhang Ziwen glanced at Zhou Minghua, and when he saw Zhou Minghua nodding in confirmation, he lowered his head and ate the freshly made pig's trotter rice.

The four of them devoured the food and quickly cleaned up the food. Even Li Daxi, who was guarding the door, sat in the car and ate the food with a plate.

But while Li Daxi was eating, he was still instinctively on guard, very wary of the figures appearing around him.

The main reason is that Sister An's Tea Restaurant is located in a corner near the sea. There are scattered private houses nearby, and there is not much customer flow at all. It must be a cover for the arms business.

Therefore, whenever a passerby appears, it is very eye-catching, let alone two cars and five people jumping out at once?

Li Daxi quickly took out the walkie-talkie, pressed the button, and whispered: "The driver calls the boss, the driver calls the boss."

"Boss, got it." Zhang Ziwen picked up the walkie-talkie.

Sister An wisely turned back to the kitchen.

"Report to the boss, there are five people heading to the tea restaurant, three white T-shirts, one blue T-shirt, one black T-shirt, holding a backpack." Li Daxi couldn't see their faces clearly, so he could only report their characteristics.

"receive."

Zhang Ziwen turned off the intercom and stood up immediately: "Let's go, someone is coming."

Zhou Minghua, Zhao Jianjun and others immediately stood up without saying anything. They did not want to meet idlers while working outside.

If a conflict arises accidentally, can I still make money?

When Zhang Ziwen led people out of the dining table, the plastic door curtain of the tea restaurant was opened. The person leading the way in was a mainlander with sinister eyes, short hair, a big nose, thick lips, and thick raised eyebrows.

In an instant, the eyes of Zhang Ziwen, Zhou Minghua, Zhao Jianjun, and Wang Jinjin were all focused on his face.

Ye Jihuan stopped and noticed that his eyes were focused on him. He couldn't help but feel instinctive disgust. He glanced at Zhang Ziwen and others and said, "Brothers are here to buy things too?"

"Have a meal!"

Zhang Ziwen replied.

The four gangsters stood behind Ye Jihuan, looking up and down with unkind eyes.

Ye Jihuan said with a smile: "Let's sit down and have something to eat together? You're already here. Let's make friends. Maybe we can make a fortune together."

Zhang Ziwen twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled stiffly: "Okay, leave a phone number?"

"If you don't even eat, then there's nothing to talk about." Ye Jihuan patted Zhang Ziwen on the shoulder and pushed through the door. Zhang Ziwen also took Zhou Minghua and passed them on the left and right, saying with disdain. : "No, if you don't know how to speak, wouldn't you be dead?"

At this time, one of the gangsters had already put his hand into his pocket, but after Ye Jihuan shook his head, he finally pulled out his right hand.

As soon as Zhang Ziwen led the people into the car, he slammed the door tightly and said, "Drive quickly, Ye Jihuan has a gun in his hand."

The previous arrogance was actually a pretense.

Just to test the situation of Ye Bandit
"Dry!"

Li Daxi hammered the steering wheel hard, cursed, started the van and drove away slowly.

Wang Jinjin frowned in the car and couldn't help but said: "Boss, should we separate a car and keep an eye on them? If we bump into Ye Jihuan, we are lucky. If the big fish escapes?"

"Need not."

Zhang Ziwen shook his head: "Since Ye Jihuan has appeared, he will definitely be found in Haojiang. He will definitely meet Chen Zhihao. The champion is still guarding the Lisboa Hotel."

"I've written down his license plate."

"Go to the underground garage in Lisboa and get your equipment. We'll come back to find him. Without a gun, it's too frustrating and we can't do anything."

"Yes." Zhou Minghua also said: "Let's talk about it after we get the equipment. How can we fight with bare hands?"

The group of people quickly rushed to the Lisboa Hotel and did not wait long in the basement when they saw a car passing by with license plate 1333. They flashed and waved.

The car slowed down, and someone in the back row threw two black hand-held gift bags and shouted: "Old rules, Haojiang's weapons cannot be robbed in Haojiang, other matters can be taken care of."

"If you get us into trouble, I won't do your business next time."

Zhang Ziwen hugged a backpack with both arms, and it felt heavy in his hands. He felt relieved and shouted: "Don't worry!"

"Distribute equipment!"

(End of this chapter)