Vladimir said strangely, saying, "What did Brother Xie buy it for?" The conventional rules on the way were that the seller should not ask the buyer's motivation and purpose. Vladimir obviously broke the rules. If it was an ordinary gun or rocket launcher, he would not ask.

But missiles are too special. If Xie Wendong uses it to blow up the Pentagon, he cannot sell it even if he wants to make money. This is no joke. If things fail, not only will their black belt suffer, but even Russia will also suffer huge international pressure. The risk here is too great, and he has to be cautious and cautious.

In addition, Vladimir is Xie Wendong's old friend, and he feels that Xie has no reason to hide it from him. Xie Wendong has no intention of hiding anything from Vladimir. He said bluntly: "The black army has been robbed, and I want to take it back."

Black Army?! Vladimir sucked and touched for a while, and then let out an incredible exclaim: "Are you saying that your drug base was stolen? It's true or false, who is so brave?" Although he didn't know where the Black Army's specific location and scale, he thought about it with his toes and knew that the planting area of ​​drug poppy that could supply the American market would definitely not be small. That place should be protected by Xie Wendong, so why was it stolen for no reason?

Vladimir's heart had countless questions and could not vomit for a moment.

These questions were also what Xie Wendong wanted to know. Xie Wendong smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know either. According to the brothers over there, it should be a very powerful armed force, and they even have bombers."

If you can use bombers, this is not an ordinary underworld force. Vladimir knew that the greater the power of Xie Wendong, the more enemies there would be. However, being involved in such a strong enemy still shocked Vladimir.

Vladimir took a breath, sympathizing with Xie Wendong's experience and said, "Okay, since it's a friend who is in trouble, our black belt should do our best to help. Within seven days, we will definitely prepare the goods you want. As for the price, you can rest assured that you won't cheat you."

Although the black belt things are not first-class, they are expensive because of the fair price. Xie Wendong is still very relieved. However, seven days are too long, and they can't wait for that long.

Xie Wendong said, "No, I can give you four days at most. Within four days, if I want to see the goods, I can spend another 20% of the money." Vladimir felt embarrassed and hurriedly said, "Brother Xie, this is not a matter of whether it is money or not. The key is that four days are too tight."

Before Vladimir finished speaking, Xie Wendong said: "Four days is the maximum deadline I can give. If the black belt cannot be shipped, I will go to someone else, such as the battle axe. If you have money, you are afraid that you can't get anything."

The Black Belt and the Tomahawk are both first-class gangs in Russia and are the biggest rivals. Originally, the Black Belt was not as powerful as the Tomahawk. After years of "trading" with the arms and drugs of Wendonghui, it has accumulated amazing wealth. After using this money to recruit soldiers and buy horses, its overall strength has surpassed the Tomahawk. If Xie Wendong stashed the Black Belt and pro-Take the Battle Axe, then the advantages that he had finally formed would become disadvantages, which no one wants to see.

When Vladimir heard Xie Wendong say this, he was really anxious. Before the former could speak, Xie Wendong continued: "In addition, many of the heroin purchased by the Black Belt from the Wendong Association are also from the Black Army. If the Black Army has something to do, the Black Belt goods will be cut off. This is what you don't want to see."

On one hand, there is an arms business and on the other hand, Vladimir can't lose anything. He thought for a while before gritting his teeth and saying, "Since Brother Xie is really in trouble, even if we use all the network of relationships, even if we lose money, we will get the things. Four days are only four days."

Xie Wendong smiled leisurely, and it seemed that his "stimulation" method worked: "I won't let you lose money. I said just now that I will pay you 20% more on the basis of the original price. This is my sincerity.

You should know that the price of several missiles is at least 10 million yuan. Paying an extra 20% is equivalent to getting dozens or even hundreds of kilograms of white powder in black belts. This is simply a pie that falls from the sky.

Vladimir pretended to shirk his power and finally agreed.

After solving the problem of weapons, the meeting was over. Taking advantage of the days of purchasing and aggregating people, Xie Wendong took a break from his busy schedule to visit Mr. Jin Peng. Jin Peng was a nobleman on Xie Wendong's road to growth, and Xie Wendong has always respected him very much. After seeing Jin Peng, Xie Wendong turned around and went to bj.

Xie Wendong, Jiang Sen, Chu Bo and the Five Eight Eight people took two cars to the Political Department. After handing over the documents from their Political Department, the two soldiers at the post office saluted him a standard military salute. The car stopped in the courtyard of the Political Department. Xie Wendong, led by a staff member, took the elevator to the fifth floor underground. Jiang Sen, Chu Bo and other brothers stayed in the hall waiting.

"Lieutenant Colonel Xie, please come inside." On the fifth floor of the underground, the person responsible for receiving Xie Wendong was Dongfang Yi's secretary. Xie Wendong of Dongfang Yi's office has been here many times, so he is familiar with it.

When he opened the office big ‘door’, Dongfang Yi was working on the desk with glasses. Seeing Xie Wendong walking in, he immediately put down the pen in his hand, took off his glasses and smiled flatteringly: "Why is Wendong coming? Sit quickly and sit down. Xiao Zhao, go and make a cup of tea for Lieutenant Colonel Xie and bring the best Tieguanyin that the governor of FJ last time gave me."

Xie Wendong was not polite, and lifted his pants and legs and sat on the sofa. The secretary agreed and went out to take the door with him.

After a while, the secretary brought two cups of fragrant tea. Xie Wendong didn't know much about tea, but when he smelled the fragrance of the tea, he knew that it must be brewed from the best tea leaves.

Xie Wendong put his head on his head and murmured, "Why didn't I see Brother Dongfang so polite before?" Dongfang Yi laughed and said, "You are now the pride of our political department and a celebrity in front of the old man. Wendong will be successful in the future, don't forget me, brother."

Xie Wendong was a little puzzled. What happened to Dongfang Yi today? He forgot to take the 'medicine'?!

Seeing his doubts, Dongfang Yi stopped keeping it and said directly: "Do you know how much the ten technologies obtained from General Dynamics last time have made the Political Department so popular during this period? It scares you when you say it. Twenty-seven national departments sent congratulations, nineteen departments expressed their gratitude to the Political Department, and the certificates and rewards they gave you. Haha, those people are so jealous." As he said that, Dongfang Yi "draws" a stack of red "color" honor certificates from the drawer, and then pays out medals one by one.

The medals that others see are extremely precious, but are now like valuable street stalls, which makes Xie Wendong laugh and cry.

"By the way, the nineteen departments and our political department have given you bonuses, guess how many are there?"

"Is there 200,000?" In Xie Wendong's impression, the state departments are generally more "stingy", and it would be good to be able to give out a bonus of tens of thousands. Dongfang Yi shook his head: "Guess again."

Xie Wendong guessed for the second time: "Is there a million?"

"No, guess again."

Xie Wendong can't guess it anymore.

Dongfang Yi shook his fingers and emitted light from his eyes: "There are 20 million in total." Puff, Xie Wendong almost choked by tea. 20 million, and on average, one department rewarded one million. This is simply unimaginable. What is the difference between plucking hair from the iron and horse chicken?

Xie Wendong's eyes were full of incredible ideas and sneered: "Our public servants really won't save money for taxpayers. Giving a gang leader 20 million is why does this sound so new?"

Dongfang Yi blushed and explained: "The technologies you have obtained are worth more than 100 billion US dollars. What is a mere 20 million US dollars? This is a reward for you and an incentive for you. I hope you don't forget that everything is based on the interests of the country. In addition, our nineteen departments have given you 500,000, and the Security Bureau has given you 5 million."

Xie Wendong was even more surprised. In his impression, he seemed to have never had any "interaction" with the Security Bureau, and he could not have had any "interest" relationship. Others would give you 500,000 yuan and give you 5 million yuan. If you have nothing to do, you will be either "traitor" or steal. This is not a good thing.

Xie Wendong was so smart that he pulled out one of his eyebrows and was empty. Before Dongfang Yi could take out the check, Xie Wendong asked first: "What do they want me to do?"
Chapter completed!