Mei Man Knives

Chapter 29 Weapons
Olof picked it up and looked it over quickly.he nodded. "It can be done, but some weapons can only be given to you second-hand! But I guarantee that they are [-]% new, absolutely safe and reliable!"

"how much is it?"

Olof took the computer and quickly calculated the total price of the weapons.

"Erasure the odds for you, and the total will be $17!"

"When will it be delivered?"

"follow me!"

He followed Olof to a warehouse in Brooklyn in a supercar.

Olof opened the three containers, immediately revealing a box full of weapons.

He walked in with the list.

AR15, M14, AK74...

Soon a pile of weapons piled up in front of Zhang Jun.

After searching out all the weapons on the list.

Olof picked up the bolt of the M249 machine gun that was on the ground and said, "Look, Zhang. This is the US military's M249 machine gun! The performance is reliable."

Zhang Jun took it and tried it.

not bad!
He checked the Stinger anti-aircraft missiles, Javelin anti-tank missiles, M2 heavy machine guns, and Barreton anti-material sniper rifles on the ground, and nodded in satisfaction.

Zhang Jun put a bag of cash on the table from the trunk of the supercar.

"Check it out!"

Yuri Orlov turned his head and said something to his younger brother Vitaly Orlov.

Vitaly Orlov came up with a money detector and a money counter.

Vitaly Orlov opened the bag Zhang Jun brought, and casually picked up a stack of dollars from it.

With one hand, he was pinching and flipping over the banknotes, and with the other hand, he was checking the banknotes with a banknote detector.

After checking everything, he raised his head and nodded towards Yuri Orlov.

Olov took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Jun.

"It's a happy cooperation. If you need any weapons in the future, you can call me. As long as you need them, I can get you any weapons!"

"OK!" Zhang Jun looked at the weapons on the ground and said, "How about arranging a truck to deliver the weapons to my villa?"

"Of course!"

Olof asked his younger brother Vitaly to personally drive these weapons to Zhang Jun's villa, and enthusiastically helped move the weapons to the garage.

……

After a busy night, Zhang Jun moved the weapons from the garage to the underground arsenal.

Wear a vest and remove work gloves.Zhang Jun stood in the middle of the private arsenal, looking at the weapons hanging on the surrounding walls.

Zhang Jun felt satisfied for a while.

A wall of pistols.

伯莱塔92F、柯尔特M1911、沙漠之鹰、格洛克17、MK23战斗手枪3……

A wall of submachine guns.

Vz.61 Scorpion submachine gun, Steyr TMP, MP5, MAC-10, Uzi submachine gun...

A wall of rifles.

AK74、、AK12、M16、G36、FAMAS、AUG、FNFAL、HK416……

A wall of shotguns, sniper rifles.

Remington M870 shotgun, SPAS-12 multifunctional shotgun, M1014 semi-automatic shotgun, MPSAA-12 automatic shotgun...

Barrett M82A1 sniper rifle, CheyTacM200, AWM, SVD sniper rifle...

There are also various bullets, bombs, sabers, axes, trackers, and G4 explosives in the cabinets under the four walls...

The mannequins in the corner are wearing bulletproof vests and equipment such as flashing mirrors and night vision goggles.

Seeing these guns and equipment, Zhang Jun felt very satisfied.

Although these weapons may not be able to be used by oneself.But being able to gather so many weapons is still a sense of accomplishment.

It's good to appreciate it once in a while.

Zhang Jun watched for nearly an hour before turning off the lights, walking out from the underground arsenal, locking the entrance door, and pushing the heavy cabinet that covered it.

After dealing with these, Zhang Jun drove to the bar.

Buy a house, decorate, buy furniture, buy weapons...

This expense is not small, and there are not many deposits in the bank now.

Not counting the odds earned by the bar.

Helped Jason Bourne earn 115 million, then earned 300 million dollars worth of gold coins from John Wick, and earned 100 million dollars from escorting Howard's girlfriend Isabella. In the past 2 months, he earned nearly $515 million.

But the bar under the plate spent 95 US dollars, the villa cost 118 million US dollars, and the weapons cost 17.8 US dollars.

Now my net worth is about 269.7 million US dollars, of which there are nearly 250 million US dollars in gold coins and 19.7 in cash.

No private jets, no private yachts...

Not to mention, the wife has not yet married.

My wife doesn't have it yet!

Poor!

You have to make money to support your hobbies.

You have to work hard and make money to beg your wife!

Drive to the bar.

It was 2 hours earlier than usual, and now most people are still at work, and there are not many customers at all.

Zhang Jun simply took out his saber and sharpened the blade on the knife sharpener.

After using it for so long, the knife is a bit dull.

When Zhang Jun was sharpening the blade with his saber, the bell at the door rang.

"It's not business hours yet!" Zhang Jun shouted without raising his head.

Harold Meacham, nearly sixty years old, with half-gray hair and a smart handmade suit, sat down and looked around.

"Give me a shot of bourbon! Double, no ice!"

"Didn't you hear clearly? It's not business hours yet!" Zhang Jun shouted.

"I'm here to find you!"

Zhang Jun raised his head and looked carefully at the guy in front of him.

Seeing the guy in front of him clearly, Zhang Jun frowned.

The guy in front of him is obviously alive, but there is a dead breath in him.

But there is another energy in his body that is continuously providing him with energy, nourishing his body so that he can continue to survive.

interesting!
Zhang Jun put down the saber in his hand and put him back to his original position.

Wash your hands and wipe them clean with a towel.

"What do you have to do with me?"

"Of course I want to hire you to solve my troubles!"

Zhang Jun looked him up and down, trying to refer to his financial strength from his clothes.

Although it is said that no one can be underestimated.

but……

Who told me to be a mercenary with an eye for money?
Who said that this is a New York where everything is about money?
Seeing Zhang Jun looking at himself, Harold Meacham shouted: "You don't have to worry, I am Harold Meacham, the chairman of the Lamb Group. Oh, the former chairman! I have enough financial resources Pay your reward!"

Lamb Group!

Zhang Jun has also heard that it is a large listed company involved in transportation, finance, and chemical industry.

The boss of such a listed company should not be short of money!
"Oh. I don't know if Mr. Harold has any troubles that he wants me to solve!" Zhang Jun asked with his hands on the bar.

"I don't know if Mr. Zhang has heard of the hand and peace meeting?" Harold Meacham asked,

"Well! I have heard of it. What? Mr. Harold has a conflict with this organization? This is a big trouble!" Zhang Jun said with a corner of his mouth.

Harold Meacham said sarcastically, anxiously. "I've heard that Mr. Zhang is a guy that even God dares to kill as long as he has enough money. God is not afraid. Could it be that Mr. Zhang is afraid of hand and meeting?"

"That's not true. But it depends on how much Mr. Harold can pay?" Zhang Jun folded his hands and looked at the other party.

(End of this chapter)