Chapter 519: $100 million in military purchases
Lin Sanqi pretended to do it, but he had already made up his mind to get it.
"Mr. Zebulon, if I want to take a Barrett, how much will it cost?"
Fatty Zebulun smiled like Maitreya Buddha. "Haha, Lin, we're good friends, so I'll definitely give you my lowest price. I'll charge you $50,000 for this Barrett."
The so-called smiling tiger is like this, smiling on the face but stabbing you in the back.
In fact, the price of a Barrett sniper rifle is about 20,000 US dollars, and the low-end version can be bought for 12,000 US dollars, but his offer is 50,000 US dollars.
Obviously, neither Lin Chengye nor Xu Qiang knew the real price. Although they both knew that the price was inflated, they didn't know how to bargain.
Lin Sanqi asked in return, "Mr. Zebulun, how many Barrett rifles can you provide at most?"
Fatty Zebulun was even more ecstatic: "I can provide up to 200 strokes."
Lin Sanqi pretended to be innocent and said, "If a Barrett shot is $30,000, how about I buy all 200 shots?"
Zebulun appeared to be in great distress:
"Lin, you're such a good bargainer, you know that? I won't make any profit at all with $30,000. Okay, since you still want to buy our weapons, I promise you!"
Lin Sanqi felt regretful in his heart. It seemed that he had bargained too little.
Fatty Zebulun enthusiastically introduced other weapons:
"Lin, look at this. This is our Spike LR rocket launcher developed by Israel. Our rocket launcher is very advanced. You see, as long as you change the warhead, it will have different functions.
Look, this is an armor-piercing warhead, this is a high-explosive warhead, this is a thermobaric warhead, this is a laser-guided missile, and here are the illumination warheads, smoke warheads, and so on. When you use it, you can change different warheads according to different requirements, and the power is infinite."
Lin Sanqi, a military layman, is very fond of rocket launchers.
With this bar on the shoulder, no matter whether the enemy is a tank or an armored vehicle, or a dense crowd of enemies, just aim and fire, and kill them all with one shot. It's very cool.
Lin Chengye originally planned to go back and forth on the same day, but because Lin Sanqi wanted to purchase too many types of weapons in huge quantities, he had to stay in Duhail for one night.
Lin Sanqi was not idle at night. He continued to purchase large quantities of military weapons under the leadership of the fat man Zebulun.
Lin Sanqi's goal is to arm the current 500 veterans and the one or two thousand veterans who will be coming in the future into the most advanced special forces.
He is covered in weapons all over his body, and all of them are weapons selected 60 years ago, allowing the gangs in Hong Kong and agents from various countries to feel the black technology from the future.
If you don't provoke the Lin family, you will be fine. But if you provoke the Lin family, there will be no return.
Lin Sanqi had to ensure that his own armed forces could attack the Government House in Hong Kong when necessary, and that he could just pack up and leave, escaping back to the mainland on a plane.
When both parties agreed on the quantity and price of all weapons the next day, both Lin Sanqi and Zebulun breathed a sigh of relief.
Lin Sanqi spent a full $100 million to purchase a large warehouse of weapons, including all kinds of advanced weapons, in huge quantities.
In Zebulun's words, these weapons can fully arm a force of tens of thousands of people. If they were in a small African country, he could easily stage a coup and become president.
Of course, Lin Sanqi also had his own regrets. He ultimately did not buy the most advanced weapons such as tanks, airplanes, anti-missile systems, etc.
All the weapons were secretly transported by the Israeli side across the border to a warehouse in Duhail, which was temporarily rented by Lin Chengye.
When the last container of weapons was put into storage, Zebulun smiled and held Lin Sanqi's hand, almost hugging Lin Sanqi and kissing him a few times.
For Zebulun and the superiors behind him, $100 million was completely free.
After all, these weapons were not produced by them. They just acted as porters. As the boss, each department could divide the money and make a small fortune.
How could a person like Zebulon, the white glove in front of the stage, not be happy after receiving a commission of $5 million through the transaction?
But Fatty Sirenbu also had something to say in the end:
"Lin, you also know that your country is quite sensitive. Many weapons are embargoed to you. So it's best if you use these weapons abroad as you said, instead of shipping them back home. Otherwise, both of us will be in trouble."
Having said this, Xilunbu looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he whispered in his ear:
"These weapons must have tracking devices inside. I don't know exactly where they are, so you'd better not take any risks. If these weapons are shipped to the East, it's entirely possible that they will be intercepted by the Americans along the way.
"By then, these weapons, including the cargo ship involved, could be seized by the Americans, and your $100 million would be wasted. It would be a loss. If you really want to ship it back home, I suggest moving it in small batches, like ants moving."
Lin Sanqi thought to himself that this world was just a makeshift team. It turned out that this Israeli quartermaster still believed that he was the national purchaser.
"Don't worry, Mr. Zebulun. I promise I won't bring these weapons into the country and won't cause any trouble for you or your superiors."
Fatty Zebulun still didn't quite believe it, but he reminded him of another thing:
"Lin, there are so many of the world's most advanced weapons, like fireflies in the dark night. If other militants find out, they will definitely come to grab them. Even the Egyptian military will be unable to resist taking action.
So you'd better hurry and transport it now before the secret gets out. Although I can keep it secret here, who knows if there are spies from other organizations among those loading and unloading soldiers? You also know that there are no secrets in the Middle East. "
Lin Sanqi chuckled and said softly:
"Mr. Zebulon, do you know why I asked you to help me install a few pulleys on the warehouse ceiling? You will find out when the time comes."
Zebulun didn't understand what Lin Sanqi was saying, but he knew he should retreat.
The payment and goods have been settled between the two parties. If the young Chinese man has any troubles next, it is none of his business. He has fulfilled his obligation to inform.
"Well, Lin, goodbye. I hope you can consider me next time you have a big business."
Lin Sanqi also shook hands and said, "I hope you can provide me with an F-35 Lightning II stealth fighter next time. The price is negotiable."
After Fatty Zebulun disappeared into the darkness, Lin Sanqi turned around and said to Lin Chengye and Xu Qiang:
"Uncle Nineteen, Captain Xu, please wait here for a while. I'm going to get something from the warehouse."
Lin Chengye was extremely nervous:
"Qizi, this warehouse of weapons, worth 100 million US dollars, are you really going to just leave it here? There's no one to guard it? Do you want me to get a security team from the construction company?"
Lin Sanqi chuckled and said:
"Don't worry, after we leave, someone will naturally come to take over the weapons in this warehouse. Otherwise, do you think that with my own strength, even if I have the money to buy them, I can't take them out of the Sinai Peninsula?"
Lin Chengye thought so too. The weapons in this warehouse could not be transported away without dozens of containers.
In this war-torn place, dozens of containers appeared. Without a certain level of armed security, there was only one outcome: they would definitely be robbed.
The militants don't care whether there are weapons, food or anything else in your container.
People who are crazy about poverty want everything.
Lin Sanqi walked into the warehouse, closed the door, and was very excited when he saw the warehouse full of weapons. This was the foundation of the Lin family's empire.
So he quickly took out PV tubes one by one and fixed them on the pulleys on the warehouse ceiling to make a "door" shaped frame.
As the temporary door slid from one end of the warehouse to the other, boxes of weapons disappeared into the warehouse.
Half an hour later, the warehouse was empty and there was nothing left. Lin Sanqi dismantled the PV tube, clapped his hands and walked out of the warehouse.
"Uncle Nineteen, let's go."
Lin Chengye then urged the driver and shouted:
"Go go go, hurry up. Oh my god, this is too exciting. We spent $100 million in just two days and bought so many weapons. Qizi, when you become the emperor of a small country in Africa, remember to make me a prince."
Lin Sanqi was also in a good mood after completing the weapons procurement mission:
"Okay, then I will make you the King of Anle, and then give you a hundred African black girls as princesses, and then let you give birth to a bunch of little black princes, and then we'll see how Grandpa will deal with you, hahahaha~~~"
Lin Chengye shuddered with fear when he heard this:
"Forget about the black-bone chickens, but the women there have a stench of body odor. They haven't bathed in two hundred years. I'm afraid I'll vomit if I smell it."
Hahahaha~~~
There was laughter in the car.
(End of this chapter)
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