It was 11 o'clock that night.

The entire Haojiang International Airport was silent, seemingly empty.

But no one knew that there were more than 2,000 expressionless and indifferent men hiding in every corner of the airport. Their mission was to keep everything that happened at Haojiang Airport tonight absolutely confidential.

Soon, a large military transport plane slowly landed on the runway of Haojiang International Airport.

A few minutes later.

"Li, my good brother, are you surprised to see me?"

Yuri Orlov spread his arms and walked towards Li Jun.

"Yuri, I will only be surprised when I see the big guy I want."

Li Jun looked at Yuri Orlov, smiled slightly, and said slowly.

Haojiang International Airport.

In the cabin of a large transport plane.

"Li, let me introduce you to the goblet bomb. It is a bomb made by Ali Mika based on the classic aerial bomb of the Eagle Country. It is specially used to blow up solid foundations. It is more powerful than the aerial bomb of the Eagle Country and can penetrate 8 meters thick reinforced concrete."

"This is not for sale, Li. In this world, only I, Yuri Orlov, can bring it to you, and you only need to pay 20 million US dollars."

Yuri Orlov pointed to a bomb about 6 meters long and 2 meters high and said to Li Jun with a smile.

As the largest bank in Hong Kong Island, Huifeng Bank's vault defense is naturally extraordinary. Li Jun did not plan to crack the door of Huifeng Bank's vault. He planned to blow up the vault directly, simply and directly.

"It's beautiful."

Li Jun looked at the big guy with a sharp head and streamlined shape in front of him, and a smile appeared on his face.

I just don't know if he said it was beautiful. He meant that this bomb was beautiful, or that the vault of Huifeng Bank was beautiful after being blown up by this bomb.

"Li, you really don't want to use this bomb to blow up the Governor's Mansion?"

Yuri Orlov walked to Li Jun's side and asked in a low voice.

"To kill the Governor, an eight-cent bullet is enough. It's a waste to spend $20 million on him."

Li Jun smiled and said slowly.

"Wow, Li, I didn't expect you to say such a cool thing, but this can't be heard by my other customers, otherwise everyone will buy 8-cent bullets instead of $20 million bombs, and I will be hanged on the gallows by my boss."

Yuri Orlov said with a smile.

"Yuri, didn't you just say this is not for sale?"

Li Jun turned his head to look at Yuri Orlov, with a half-smile on his face.

"Hahahaha~"

Yuri laughed loudly to cover up his embarrassment, then leaned close to Li Jun's ear and whispered: "Li, let me tell you, I have a real item that is not for sale, I wonder if you are interested?"

"Oh? Tell me about it."

Li Jun's eyes moved slightly and he said with a smile.

"You know, America fought the Russians the most fiercely in the 1950s. During those 10 years, America built 24 Sherman-class destroyers and deployed them. Now these destroyers have been eliminated, and the American military is preparing to dismantle these destroyers."

"In Guandao, two Sherman-class destroyers have been included in the dismantling list, but you know, America's overseas bases are not doing well now, and they all want to make some extra money. If you can offer them a price that makes them excited, these two Sherman-class destroyers will be used as target ships and sunk one day, and then they will be changed and appear where you want them to appear."

"Of course, all the weapons on them will be dismantled."

Speaking of this, Yuri leaned close to Li Jun's ear and whispered: "But, Li, we have such a good relationship. If you need, I can find a way to let those Americans only dismantle the main guns and missile warehouses."

After decades of development, America's various overseas bases have long become overseas kingdoms with their own interest chains.

It's not that America didn't take care of it, but the people they sent either drowned in bed or jumped to death from the first floor. In the end, there was really nothing they could do but turn a blind eye and pretend not to know as long as nothing serious happened.

Of course, even if something serious really happened, it would usually be a scapegoat who took the blame, and the real big shots would be fined three glasses of wine.

After all, America needs the military forces of these overseas bases to protect their global interests. In other words, these overseas bases need America, but America needs these overseas bases more.

For example, the third-generation aircraft that are often seen in the Middle East are suspected to be produced by America, and the tanks in Latin America are suspected to be produced by America, etc., are all business of these overseas bases.

ListenSeeing Yuri's words, Li Jun's eyes flashed with a hint of joy.

Li Jun has studied American warships. The Sherman-class destroyers are the first batch of destroyers produced by American after World War II. The usual draft is 1,600 tons and the maximum draft is 2,465 tons.

The most important thing is that its speed can reach 377 knots, plus its 5,640 nautical miles of endurance. Even if it is a product of more than 30 years ago, it is still a powerful weapon in the South Sea.

"What price can make those people in Guandao sell these two ships to me at the risk of going to the military court?"

Li Jun asked slowly.

"80 million US dollars per ship."

Yuri Orlov said a number.

"Yuri, four Kidd-class destroyers were sold for only $500 million, and you want to sell a Sherman-class destroyer for $80 million?"

The Kidd-class destroyer is the eighth generation of destroyers after World War II, while the Sherman-class destroyer is the second generation. The gap between the two is comparable to the gap between the second-generation and third-generation aircraft.

"Li, taking risks also costs money."

Yuri Orlov said with a smile.

"Two ships for $140 million."

Li Jun pondered for a moment and spoke slowly.

Hearing Li Jun's words, Yuri Orlov's eyes flashed with a hint of joy.

Except for the country, almost no private individuals will buy such large quantities of arms. Whether they can afford it or not is one thing, but they don't need it. Even in places where pirates are frequent, an old antique destroyer of 1,000 tons before World War II can be used.

Moreover, buying these destroyers, in addition to the price, maintenance also costs a lot of money, and private forces almost do not have such conditions.

Originally, Yuri Orlov just wanted to give it a try because Li Jun could spend 30 million US dollars to buy arms, but he didn't expect it to really work.

"Li, you are really my best brother."

At this moment, Yuri Orlov said sincerely.

"Don't worry, Yuri, I haven't finished my words yet. It doesn't matter if the main gun and missile warehouse are removed, but a few patrol boats must be given as a gift."

Li Jun said with a smile.

"No problem, for a big customer like you, no boss will be stingy."

Yuri Orlov agreed immediately.

Late that night, on the top floor of an apartment in Central.

"Ring, ring, ring~"

A phone ring woke Li Zetian up.

"Who is it?"

Li Zetian asked after picking up the mobile phone.

"It's me."

Li Jun's voice came from the receiver.

"Brother Jun, what do you want?"

Li Zetian asked with a smile.

"Tomorrow I will have someone deliver the things to you. You take them to the vault of Huifeng Bank. As for your second brother Li Wentian and nephew Li Guowei, you should find a way to bring them in."

Li Jun said slowly on the other end of the phone.

"Okay, I got it."

After listening to Li Jun's words, Li Zetian nodded without hesitation.

"Li Lao Si, be prepared and don't be scared."

Li Jun said with a smile, and then hung up the phone.

"Beep beep~"

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