Battlefield Contractor

Emil winked at Bamley, followed by three or four armed guards, and walked out of the road of return.

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

Although the warehouse looks a little rudimentary, the equipment inside is definitely not rudimentary. All are real American equipment. Rows of gun racks are all M4A1 carbines.

In addition to firearms, there are full boxes of ammunition, and a smaller number of grenades and rocket launchers. Some ammunition boxes are clearly marked with the US Department of Defense mark.

Lin Rui let out a whistle, "M4A1 carbine, enhanced assault version, 11.5-inch short barrel, Colt internal number 738. Weapons that are hard to get, it seems that your patron is good at it."

"You shouldn't ask about these. You are only responsible for providing weapons to collect money. For other things you shouldn't know, you'd better not even ask." Emil sneered.

"Don't worry, I won't ask at all. People who can provide such weapons will definitely not do business with me, maybe they are my competitors.

Let's talk about it, how much do you need? The approximate model and quantity. Lin Rui asked.

"We need to arm a force of thousands of people. The first batch would like to order 500 people, including rifles and bullets, grenades, and rocket launchers. Also, see if we can get a mortar for me.

I want an 81mm American mortar and get more shells. I plan to form a mortar battalion. "Emil whispered.

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

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

"What about other guns and ammunition?" Emil asked in a low voice, "Are there any questions?"

"Others, I don't have so many stocks in my hands. 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?" Lin Rui looked at Emil. Tao.

"We need to be as fast as possible." Emil said.

"Wait, I know that you are in urgent need of weapons. But I am in business, and this batch of goods is not a small amount. I need to find out if you have so much money." Lin Rui shook his head.

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

"If you have such a large demand, of course I can give you a good discount on the price. I am afraid that you will not be able to pay that much money.

I can’t blame it. You were just a small militia organization before. This is why I didn't want to do business with you in the first place.

I'm not sure if you, a small militia organization, can get such a large sum of money for arms purchases? "Lin Rui said coldly.

"Then what do you want?" Emil sneered.

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

I don't know if you really have such a wealthy sponsor. This time the sound business involves such a large amount of funds, it is natural to be worried. If I don't worry at all, then I am not doing business, but doing charity. Lin Rui glared.

The more Lin Rui was like this, Emil felt a little more relieved about him. In his opinion, this is the real reaction of a businessman.

"Okay." Emil nodded openly, "What do you want to see, do we have this 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 total amount of this money is enough to arm another 1,000 people, and the rest is enough. The two thousand troops will be spent in three years."

Lin Rui looked at the computer screen, turned around and nodded. "Well, I believe you this time."

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

Yelena just wanted to open the briefcase she carried, but the Emil held down the black briefcase.

"What's inside?" Emil whispered.

"There are some contract templates. We are doing business. This kind of thing is unproven. Of course, there must be a contract.

Besides, I have to buy goods from my previous home. I have to tell them this is a big business. Don't use some second-hand refurbished gadgets to fool my customers. "Lin Rui said disapprovingly.

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

Only then did Emil let go, Yelena opened the box and took out a stack of paper from it. It really looks like a printed contract template.

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

Our business is even settled. "

The Emil made a detailed shopping list, then lowered his head and initialed an Arabic name on the contract.

"I really don't understand, what is the use of signing these words. We will deliver the goods in one hand and pay the money in the other. This contract is just an abolition." Emil shook his head.

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

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

"Waste paper also has a big effect? ​​Is it used when going to the toilet?" Bamley smiled.

"When doing magic." Lin Rui smiled, and put the contract in his hand on the table. "Soon, this contract will become a lot of money. Do you think it is as wonderful as magic? "

"Hahaha, it turns out you were talking about this." Bamley laughed, completely unaware of Yelena sitting on the side, still holding a pen in her hand.

Just as they laughed, Yelena's pen in her hand suddenly pierced Bamley's neck.

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

When the other guard militiamen were panicking, Lin Rui immediately drew out the daggers stacked in the arsenal, and stabbed several guards casually.

Then he put the **** dagger on Emil's neck. "The essence of magic is that you use certain things to attract the other party's attention. Successfully paralyze the other party, and even give the other party an illusion."