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Chapter 82: Location of the Arsenal

boom!

The explosion was accompanied by gunpowder smoke, filling the deserted villages.

The gunshots are sparse.

Bang!

The door was kicked open, and several men with guns rushed into the house, pointed at the man inside, and pushed him out of the house.

Seeing that the leader was brought, Yang Jun threw away the cigarette in his hand.

"Hao." Yang Jun waved his hand.

Bang bang bang bang!!

Gunshots rang throughout the village.

It was not until the gunfire stopped that the man was lying in a pool of blood.

The atmosphere returned to seriousness, with the smell of blood and gunpowder in the air.

A battle officially ended.

The man with a gun on his back immediately dragged the body of the gun-killed leader out of the courtyard and threw it into the digging pit outside. There were other corpses there.

This is just the most normal conflict between local armed forces.

Yang Jun didn't want to do anything, he just wanted to recruit some people. However, this armed force felt that his position was challenged, so he chose to attack Yang Jun's village. Now it's just a counterattack.

The leader was shot dead, which means that only Yang Jun is left in this small town.

They are the only one in this small town.

Dragon Blade.

This is the name Yang Jun gave to the armed forces, which belongs to the armed forces under Long Anbao, and Long Anbao belongs to Long Capital, which has just been established.

In this area, as long as you have money and food, you are not afraid of no one.

After receiving the weapons, Yang Jun recruited hundreds of people in just three days. With his weapons and equipment, he is now the most powerful armed force in the surrounding towns.

"Brother Long, it's done here." Yang Jun called and contacted Zhao Xiaolong.

"How many people are there now?" Zhao Xiaolong's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"One hundred and fifty-four people."

"Build a base, recruit people and train some elites." Zhao Xiaolong said: "You can work harder first, find a few people to help you, and pay more attention to safety."

"good."

Zhao Xiaolong put away his cell phone and just came back from the balcony, a black man in a suit entered Zhao Xiaolong's room and said beside him.

"Mr. Long, you can set out."

Zhao Xiaolong followed him out of the room he stayed at.

Now he is in Soma, Africa.

This is one of the more chaotic countries in Africa and is where he needs it.

It is easier to hide people here. As long as he has money and strength, there are not many restrictions. Because what he wants to do will be subject to some restrictions in a normal country, which is very troublesome.

The plan Lin Han gave him was to go to places that were relatively chaotic and had no rules, which made it easier to operate.

The vehicle arrived outside a manor and stopped.

After a fully armed soldier searched and inspected, Zhao Xiaolong was taken into the manor.

Compared with the dilapidated and simple outside, this private manor seems to be a paradise on earth. The building is brand new and the decoration is typical European style. There are villains who pee on the fountain.

Every ten steps, there is a sentry with a few pit bulls with fierce eyes.

As soon as he arrived at the door, a middle-aged and elderly man wearing a suit and tie and glasses was at the door. He had a kind smile on his face, his white teeth, which contrasted with his dark skin.

"Mr. Abdu, lucky to meet." Zhao Xiaolong bowed to the man.

The translation is based on Zhao Xiaolong's meaning and translates the words to the other party.

"Mr. Long, it's great to know you." Abdu smiled and stretched out his hand enthusiastically: "Let's go inside and talk."

"OK."

Zhao Xiaolong is not polite.

The sofa in the hall is real rhinoceros leather. To the outside world, the extremely luxurious furniture is not uncommon here. There is a giant ivory carving and a hunting rifle hanging on the wall.

In addition, there is a photo of the man in front of him.

"I wonder what happened to Mr. Long came this time?" Abdu looked at Zhao Xiaolong, his smile still.

"I want to invest in building a large factory in your country, so I need some land. After someone's introduction, I came to find Mr. Abdu." Zhao Xiaolong said.

"Hahahaha, Mr. Long is looking for the right person." Abdu laughed and agreed with Zhao Xiaolong's words.

"What factory do you want to build, sir?"

"arsenal."

Hearing the translator's words, Abdu's pupils shrank, and he took a step forward on the bodyguard behind him, pressing his hand against his waist, with a solemn expression.

"Mr. Long, isn't you kidding?" Abdu's smile was calm and his eyes were gloomy.

"No, I communicated with Mr. Abdu sincerely. Our Dragon Capital has an arms company in Europe. We want to come here. Maybe we can give Mr. Abdu some help in the future." Zhao Xiaolong said.

"Help? I don't need any help." Abdu picked up the wine glass and shook it, his eyes flashing.

"No, no, Mr. Abdu certainly needs it."

As soon as Zhao Xiaolong reached out, the bodyguard behind Abdu pointed at his head.

"Mr. Abdu?"

Abdu narrowed his eyes, waved his hand, and signaled the bodyguard to lower the gun.

Zhao Xiaolong took out a check from his pocket and put it on the table: "We should have a lot of help to Mr. Abdu. This is the money for selling land. Ruiguo Bank's cash promissory notes."

Seeing the numbers on the check, a look of greed flashed in Abdu's eyes.

Ten million US dollars.

For their country, where the national GDP is only 8 billion US dollars, this is a huge sum of money.

With this money, he can support more people and gain more connections.

But he still restrained himself.

"Mr. Long, how much land do you want?"

"On the other side of Kiss, Gumu Island, and there are three square kilometers of land on the seaside across the island." Zhao Xiaolong said.

Abdu took out a cigar as thick as a thumb and cut it open, and his face regained a smile: "Mr. Long, this is a bit too much."

"Not much," Zhao Xiaolong said.

"No, no, no, it's too cheap. Gumu Island has two square kilometers, which adds up to five square kilometers."

Zhao Xiaolong narrowed his eyes and thought to himself that he was greedy, but he smiled on his face, "Why is Mr. Abdu said, how much is it worth?"

"Add a little." Abdu lit the cigar and tapped the table lightly.

"This is to invite Mr. Abdu to drink." Zhao Xiaolong took out another prepared check from his pocket and handed it to Abdu: "In the future, I will ask Mr. to take care of him. If the factory makes money, there will definitely be Mr. Abdu's drinking money."

"It's easy to say." Abdu laughed when he saw the amount of the check: "From now on, Mr. Long will be my Abdu's VIP guest. I promise no one will disturb Mr. Building a factory in Kiss."

After saying that, he naturally picked up two checks and put them in his pocket.

"Then I would like to thank Mr. Abdu in advance."

Zhao Xiaolong picked up the wine glass and clashed with Abdu, and both of them laughed.

...

The media continues to ferment, and now the news about Shenbing Company robots on the Internet is almost well known.

The robots of Shenbing Company can be said to be the concern of the whole people.

The robot press conference has become a hot topic on the hot search list early.

For the current society, the robots of Shenbing Company are high-tech that emerged from nowhere. Especially the robots of Shenbing Company, after saving the disaster, the performance and functions of the robots were paid attention to by the whole society.

Countless self-media people imagine the future world on the Internet, and at the same time imagine the impact of robots when applied to every corner of society.

For the first time, they felt that the science fiction world in the movie was so long since they were themselves.
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