In the warehouse, Li Chenghao picked up an AK, pulled the gun's bolt, and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad!"

The younger brother said with a smile: "Brother Hao, these batches are of top quality. You brought them over by boat from Jifu last time."

"Huh?" Li Chenghao's eyes lit up and he threw the gun aside, and his younger brother quickly hugged it.

"I remember that a few RPGs were left in North America from the batch of RPGs that Maozi sent last time."

The younger brother scratched his head: "RPGs are being consumed too quickly in North America. Those few have been taken away by people in Los Angeles and Texas. We still have to look for them."

"Look for it, look for it quickly." Li Chenghao urged, and he dug out an Italian M9, 9mm pistol in a box.

"What kind of guy is this? It looks very powerful. I have never seen it before in Xiangjiang!" Li Chenghao pumped the barrel of the gun and heard the clean and crisp echo of the bullet. He pulled the trigger again and was very satisfied with the sound of the firing pin.

The warehouse manager gave a thumbs up: "Brother Hao, you have good eyesight! This is an American-made M9 pistol. It was developed by the Italian company Beretta in 1983. It was only equipped with American officers in 1985. This gun has a simple mechanism and a mechanical

Reliable and the 15-round load capacity is perfect for robberies.”

"Of course, this gun was actually launched less than three years ago and will hardly appear on the market. If it hadn't been for a black brother who broke into a house and robbed a serving officer last time, this gun would not have been in our hands."

"Hey hey hey."

Li Chenghao laughed twice: "It's a new product, my dear, I haven't tried it yet. I just want to try the gun tonight."

He lifted up the hem of his white suit and silently inserted the gun into his waistband.

The warehouseman bent down and took three magazines for him, and offered them with both hands: "Brother Hao, please keep this."

"Thank you very much. Come to Xiangjiang and I'll treat you to a massage." Li Chenghao put away the magazine unceremoniously, put it in his pocket, and put his arm around the warehouse manager's shoulder.

The younger brother was rummaging through boxes and cabinets in front of him, brought out a bag, and said apologetically: "Sorry, Brother Hao, RPGs are in short supply."

"there is none left."

"ah!"

Li Chenghao stared and muttered: "It's very difficult for me to do this. I don't have a tank, I don't have an airplane, I don't have an RPG, and then you let me go on the field with my bare hands!"

After becoming the boss, boxing is completely reduced to entertainment. If you really want to do something, you must be strong in provoking fire.

The younger brother bowed deeply and handed over the bag with an apologetic expression: "There is a batch of newly arrived C4 bombs here, which can be detonated by remote control. Can you take one?"

Li Chenghao grabbed the bag and was still dissatisfied: "It's hard to hold such a bag!"

"I'm not telling you, there are a lot of people over there, and grandpa personally told me about this matter. The people who handle the matter are all elders, so why don't you use these lakes to mess with the elders?"

The younger brother gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and said loudly: "There is also a batch of body armor in the warehouse, take them all!"

The warehouseman looked pale. C4 explosives and M9 pistols are expensive, but there are many substitutes of the same grade in the warehouse. However, American military body armor requires one less item to carry, and it is also very difficult to purchase. As long as you have money in North America,

What gun can’t I get?

However, North America’s control of military body armor, as well as smoke grenades, flash grenades and other tactical equipment can be regarded as domestic gun control. North America does not ban guns and body armor. In fact, it is also a way to control civilian force, allowing you to attack.

However, there is a lack of defense, so the weapons and equipment of the police are always one level higher than that of civil society.

Of course, military bulletproof vests are very difficult to obtain around the world, and their high value is beyond the reach of the Jianghu society. Most gangsters have a bloody life, but never have the opportunity to touch a bodyproof vest.

However, Li Chenghao was very interested. He walked up with the bag and asked, "Where is the bulletproof vest?"

"The fourth row in the sixth area." The younger brother said.

Li Chenghao strode forward and ordered: "Bring me a shopping bag."

"Oh oh oh!"

The younger brother found a black cloth bag at the door and quickly followed it.

Li Chenghao quickly found the place where the body armor was placed in the warehouse, touched the body armor in the bag, and immediately felt very satisfied.

"good!"

"good!"

"Okay!" Brother Hao said hello three times and said excitedly: "Give me all the body armor here to load into the car, and also pack two boxes of flash bombs, smoke bombs, and grenades next to it. There are too many people on the other side.

I’m afraid I won’t be able to beat him!”

The warehouseman's lips trembled: "Hao, Brother Hao, weren't you talking about more than twenty people?"

"There are more than 40 pieces of body armor here."

Li Chenghao's eyes widened, and he cursed angrily: "Fuck you, just wear one thing and keep another one!"

"Don't talk nonsense to me. I'll put all the things I want in the car. If you miss one thing, I'll throw you into the sea and feed it to the sharks."

The warehouse manager swallowed his saliva and quickly changed his words: "Yes!"

"To fight a tough battle, you need two bulletproof vests per person! Come on, load the truck for Brother Hao!" The warehouse manager picked up the whistle on his chest and blew it, and a boy from the room went out to unload the goods and register them.

Some people can't afford to offend them, so they have to accept them.

Half an hour later, a red Wrangler parked at the door. The back compartment was filled with various types of ammunition, and the ammunition was covered with a layer of black plastic film.

Seeing that Brother Hao seemed to be very interested in the Wrangler, the warehouse manager said quickly: "Brother Hao, the new car that rolled off the production line in 1986 has been specially prepared for you."

"Sensible, so sensible!" Li Chenghao nodded repeatedly, reached into the inner pocket of his suit and took out a check book, opened the Hong Kong dollar and wrote a string of numbers, signed his name, tore off the check and handed it to the treasury clerk: "Take this

Go and make your brothers happy."

"Brother Hao, is that much?" The warehouse manager's eyes widened when he saw the amount of three hundred thousand US dollars, but Li Chenghao waved his hand and boarded the car nonchalantly: "Remember to come to Xiangjiang when you have time!"

"Goodbye, Brother Hao!"

“Welcome to come again next time!

!” The warehouse manager and his younger brothers bowed together to give the gifts. When the younger brothers saw the elder driving away, they came up to him and said, “Uncle Weng, Uncle Weng, how do you divide this money?”

Uncle Weng coughed twice, put the check in his arms and said, "It was Mr. Chai who asked Brother Hao to pick a guy. Originally we shouldn't have taken Brother Hao's money. Since Brother Hao is so generous, I decided to use three hundred thousand dollars to go."

Buying stocks and paying dividends in the future will be regarded as our department's activity fund."

I originally thought that Brother Hao was here to rob the arsenal, but I didn’t expect that Brother Hao was here to do charity!

The arms belong to the association, but the reward belongs to you. Some people began to think that Brother Hao was the monkey monkey who entered the Dragon Palace, but now they all think that Brother Hao is the elder brother.

Li Chenghao drove the Wrangler, humming a tune all the way back to the garage of a hotel in Chinatown.

"Go and call Yuanbao, Mawang, and Brother Wu!" He walked into the room with a cigar in his mouth and said. Siyanjie immediately agreed. Ten minutes later, a group of elders gathered in Brother Hao's room.

in the room.

Brother Hao crossed his legs and put his hands on the back of the sofa chair. Da Ma Jin Dao sat in the middle of the living room, holding a cigar in his hand and preaching: "I plan to divide people into several groups, and everyone will work separately. First, I will bring a few people

Go and tie up 'Uncle Qi'. Brother Wu will lead a few people to tie up 'Uncle Wei'. Brother Biao will lead a few people to tie up 'Uncle Ding'. After finishing the three uncles first, the matter will be more than half done.

"

"Call us again in the name of the three uncles, call all the little characters to the beach, and send them on their way together. If anyone wants to run away, how about sending brothers to deal with them?"

This plan is not very shrewd, but it is thorough enough. The killing itself is not a delicate job, and it will work if you do it.

The most important thing is that Li Chenghao has the intelligence support of the Grand Hall, and the information comes from the source very quickly. Although Heichai did not provide a single soldier, the most important weapons and information are crushing level.

Counting the bodyguards and horsemen, there are fifty-three people here. There is not a big difference in the number of people here compared to the opponent. Concentrating the troops can even create a numerical advantage.

Wu Zhaonan sat on a chair, wearing a suit, and raised his thick eyebrows: "This kind of thing should be done quickly rather than later, sooner rather than later. If I decide to do it, I think I have to take action immediately."

Li Chenghao nodded slightly: "I'll take you to pick up the guys first. We'll set off at seven o'clock in the evening. If it's too early, everyone will still be in the company and there will be more people around."

"good!"

All the elders hurriedly agreed.

When the garage door opened, everyone was smoking cigarettes, wearing suits, jackets, and shirts, and looking inside with fierce expressions. The Wrangler really made the elders like it very much, and many people were planning to transport a few of them back to Xiangjiang.

Li Chenghao opened the tailgate, lifted the plastic film and pulled out a machete.

"Brother Hao!"

Someone was startled.

Don't you know how to use a knife?

However, Li Chenghao used a knife to pry open a green wooden box, took out the box and placed it at his feet. Grenades were neatly placed inside.

Immediately afterwards, more and more wooden boxes were pulled out of the car, including AKs, C4s, smoke bombs, Brownings, submachine guns, and body armor.

When a group of elders saw the body armor, their eyes widened.

Many people adhere to the first-come-first-served principle and start picking weapons and arming themselves early. Seeing everyone's active preparations, Li Chenghao nodded with satisfaction: "There are all the body armors in the Dagongtang warehouse. There are only four in total.

There are more than a dozen pieces, the big guys pick first, and then the bodyguards under me continue to pick. If there are more than ten pieces missing, I have to force the brothers behind to carry a shield."

He stepped on the blast shield at his feet.

The big guys all had smiles on their faces: "It's okay, it's okay, it's safe to carry a shield..."

Ma Wang took off his suit jacket, hung his body armor on his shirt, picked up an armed belt and tied it, hung up his grenades and pistol, and picked up an AK.

One after another, the elders were all ready. Li Chenghao took out the headset from his backpack again and put it on Ma Wang's ear: "Use this to contact when you are in action. Use this to make calls from a long distance."

King Ma touched the headset unaccustomedly and said, "Why are you acting like a police officer?"

Li Chenghao taught him a lesson: "When you are in the country, do as the Romans do!"

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the elders had lunch in advance and went downstairs in small groups to board the train and drive to different destinations. It felt like returning to their old business.

Financial Street, Fuguo Building.
Chapter completed!