He really did have something to eat, but it was only a few packets of instant noodles. It was unknown which of the people on night shift from the dock had left them here. Guo Tailai didn't care too much. None of them made a move. Guo Tailai took out a pot, boiled a pot of water and threw three packets of noodles into it. Unfortunately, there were no eggs or sausages.
"What is it?" After holding a big bowl of noodles and eating half of it, Guo Tailai slowed down a little. He swallowed a mouthful of noodles quickly and asked the foreigner who had been watching him. As he asked, he picked up another chopstick and prepared to stuff it into his mouth.
To be honest, being stared at while a person was eating the noodles by over ten men was a very uncomfortable feeling. However, Fatty was extremely hungry and did not care about these gazes.
"Should we call you Mr. Guo or Mr. T?" The foreigner asked with a smile. He didn't mind Guo Tai's rude way of talking while eating.
"If you want to be friends with me, then call me Mr. Guo." Guo Tailai answered without raising his head, "If you want to hire me, then call me Mr. T.""Alright! "Mr. T." The foreigner finally revealed what he had come for. "I've seen your firearms in the United States, Mr. T, and I'm amazed."
"Ordinary." Guo Tailai pretended to be modest as he continued to eat his noodles.
"I'm sorry to have to use this method to invite Mr. Guo over." The other party called him Mr. Guo and apologized again.
"What do you want?" Guo Tailai raised his head and took a sip of the noodles. "Money?" I am a poor man! "
"Poor people?" The foreigner laughed: "Mr. Guo is too modest! If a hundred million is considered poor, then there won't be many rich people in this world. "
When these words came out, the delinquents' eyes immediately lit up. He looked at Guo Tailai as if he was looking at a piece of gold. 'Yep, 100 million was enough to buy a few tons of gold. Guo Tailai's entire body is made of gold, it's probably not worth 100 million.
"It's true!" Guo Tailai retorted calmly, "Do you know where I've been recently? At McLaren's headquarters. I just got to know what F1 is like. I got to know what it is like to be rich. One hundred million dollars wouldn't even make a sound if you threw it in. "
"Well, I have no doubt of that." The foreigner was stunned, then forced a smile. Compared to the F1 team, they had really chosen the wrong target.
"So, what do you want?" Guo Tailai asked again."Our boss wants to order a batch of firearms." Without hiding anything, the foreigner directly revealed his purpose.
"Then place an order through the official channels! It's not like it's hard at all. " Guo Tai Lai picked up the bowl and began to drink the soup. The instant noodles were all in the soup, so he couldn't waste it."The problem is, your Southern Company won't consider doing business with our Boss." The foreigner slowly said.
Among the hoodlums, two of them heard the Southern Company's name and couldn't help but to look at Guo Tailai in surprise. Then, they pretended to look elsewhere.
"Impossible!" Guo Tailai shook his head. "Who would push out the money?"
"The identity of our boss is a bit special." The foreigner laughed, "It's not on the list of people who can legally come into contact with Southern Company."
If they couldn't legally come into contact with Southern Company, then they could only be some Terrorism, rebel army, or guerrillas. They could also be drug lords or something like that, and in short, not a good way out. However, how could these fellows know his true identity? Could he even know exactly what flight he was on, or wait for him and drag him here?
Everything indicated that these people were just small fry. They couldn't possibly be the big figures behind the scenes. To mobilize so many resources was not something that an ordinary force could do."Okay, what gun would you like to order?" Guo Tai Lai finally finished all the noodles, put down the bowl and patted his belly in satisfaction.
"Three thousand pistols of all types, three thousand rifles of all types, and a thousand sniper rifle of all types." The foreigner said a few numbers with a smile, waiting to see Guo Tailai's reaction.
No matter how fast Guo Tailai was, in the eyes of an outsider, seven thousand pieces of firearms were impossible to be completed in a day. Even if he did it every day, it would still be seven thousand days, close to twenty years. If it wasn't two to three days on average, he wouldn't need to think about doing anything else for the rest of his life.
"Sure." Guo Tailai didn't panic at all. He smiled at the foreigner, "Fifty thousand dollars for each gun, one hundred thousand for each rifle, 500,000 dollars for each sniper rifle, a total of ninety-five million dollars. When are you going to pay?"
"Mr. Guo, have you forgotten that we are kidnapping?" The foreigner was too embarrassed to see the look on his face, so he reminded Guo Tailai.
"So you're saying that you intend to renege?" Guo Tailai asked with a smile.
The foreigner smiled but did not refute him.
"Do you know why your boss is not allowed to contact the South Group legally?" Guo Tailai snickered. "It's all because you guys don't keep your promises."
"What the fuck are you talking about?" A blonde guy jumped out and wanted to give Guo Tai a slap on the face.
He swung his arm, but Guo Tai just kicked the hoodlum five meters away. He hit the wall with a bang. There was a shelf on top of it, and a pile of things fell off it.The group drew their weapons and aimed them at Guo Tailai. The hoodlum who was kicked out felt his nose grow hot. He touched the blood on his hand, but it had just been smashed by something on the shelf.
"F * ck!" The little hoodlum saw the blood and was immediately worried. Guo Tai Lai was pointed at him so he wouldn't move. He immediately got up and looked around. He found a mop, broke it with one kick and walked towards Guo Tai with the mop.
"The head of this kid's entire family is placed in front of me. I'll make a thousand handguns for free." Guo Tailai only looked at him once before knocking the table and saying to the foreigner.
The foreigner glanced at the hoodlum who was about to charge forward. With just a glance, he had already given the hoodlum a big fright. The boss seemed to want to agree? He was venting his anger for his boss! Boss, you can't agree to this!
"Teach you a lesson." Guo Tai Lai looked at the yellow-haired bully and sneered, "Now your boss has a request from me, when you should listen carefully, don't come out and act like a big boss yourself." If you make me unhappy, I won't be able to bear the consequences! And you guys, I hate people who point guns at me the most! "
Chapter end
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