Abel also explained for the other party, "It was indeed he who guided me here, but he didn't know it himself."

"The kid who sneaked onto my boat was let go on purpose by me, and has been under my people's surveillance all the time."

Scar's face immediately became extremely ugly, and the rest of the people were similar, with complaints in their eyes.

They should have thought just now, how could there be so many munitions on board without any precautions, allowing a kid to come in and out at will?

Co-authorship is a bait deliberately released by others.

"What do you want?"

Scar asked in a deep voice.

Did not dare to act rashly.

Since the other party dared to come, there must be something to rely on.

If you really want to tear your skin apart, it must be them who are unlucky.

No one thinks that the Arms Chamber of Commerce is a bully, right?

Those are demons who cannibalize people without spitting out their bones!

"It's very simple, I want to do a business with you, a big business!"

Abel ignored everyone, sat on the main seat with a smile, and directly turned the guest into the main.

"We poor people can't afford your munitions."

"I know, but if you change the way, you can afford it." Abel said very confidently.

These people seemed to have thought of something, and they looked at each other with flickering eyes.

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A few days later, through the efforts of Prince Pengpeng.

Abel was able to sign an arms purchase agreement with the Kingdom of Bliss, in which all the conditions he agreed to were written on it.

Then there is the delivery of the arms and the completion of the transaction.

In fact, Prince Pengpeng has considered simply playing the white wolf with empty gloves, eating all the people and goods without giving a penny.

But after thinking about it, someone who can conduct such a large-scale arms smuggling business must also be a hard stubble.

At that time, it might cause big trouble.

Another one, anyway, it was his king's father who gave the money, even if he saved it, he might not be able to share as much benefit as 20% of the profit.

It's better to enjoy everyone's praise while making money.

Maybe there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future.

So when it came to the final payment, it was more straightforward than Abel expected.

You must know that the worst plan he had made was that he would not receive any money.

"His Royal Highness, happy cooperation."

Abel sent the 20% rebate to Prince Pengpeng's manor elsewhere on the same day.

Prince Pengpeng was very satisfied and wanted to reward him with some beauties.

Although they are all used by myself, Prince Pengpeng likes to use this method to shorten the distance.

Abel thanked him indifferently and politely refused.

Because of this, Prince Peng Peng was dissatisfied and drove him away directly.

"Sure enough, I still don't like dealing with this kind of second-generation ancestor."

Abel sighed, and then transferred all the obsolete ammunition that had been eliminated to an abandoned warehouse that was usually used to pile up garbage in a deceptive way.

In order to recover this batch of arms, he paid a lot of money.

It seemed that even the king here took him for a fool.

Abel chuckled and didn't care, he even made an appointment to see the goods.

. . . . . .

"I think these munitions are enough to meet all your requirements."

Abel led the people inside.

In the warehouse, the high-level members of the rebel army all showed shocked expressions after seeing the mountains of weapons in front of them.

There is no way, everyone is from the poor and poor, and their vision is low. When have you seen this kind of 'garbage mountain'?

"These munitions look very old, and it doesn't seem to be the batch that your Excellency brought in?" Someone asked tentatively.

"To be honest, all the latest models of arms have been sold, and the weapons in front of you are the ones that have just been washed out. Although they look a little worn out, they don't affect their use."

"And best of all, they're cheaper!"

"Of course, if you are not satisfied and you must buy new ones, that's fine. Just pay a deposit, and I can transfer them from outside immediately."

The face of the person who asked the question just now was filled with embarrassment, and he hurriedly said: "No need, the old one is also very good, as long as it doesn't delay the use."

"So the price is"

"According to the previous agreement, this batch of arms will be sold to you at 30% of the market price. Of course, I know that you have no money now, so I can allow you to get the goods first, but you need to sign an agreement and an IOU."

"When you successfully overthrow the current regime and become the new masters of this country, I will come to collect the payment again."

"Presumably by then, you will no longer care about this small amount of money."

Abel's words were very provocative. After hearing these people present, their breathing became heavy.

Maybe they came together for various reasons at the beginning, and they were like-minded partners.

But now their ambitions are ignited too!

If you can really stand up and become the master, who would not want it?

So one by one signed the agreement and the IOU, and successfully obtained this huge batch of old arms.

And what happens when you have a weapon?

Of course it's doing something!

They did not know how long they had been waiting for this day.

It just so happened that Prince Pengpeng was in a happy mood recently because he made a lot of money and was praised, so he asked many beauties to come back for his own enjoyment.

New and old grudges are added together, so naturally they have to be liquidated!

After learning that their first big move was to attack Prince Pengpeng's manor outside, Abel donated all the remaining bullets on his ship to the rebels for free without even thinking about it.

There's no way, he's just so righteous.

It's definitely not because looking at that Prince Peng Peng is not pleasing to the eye.

This move also doubled the favor of the leaders of the rebel army.

It turns out that not all arms dealers are devils with black hearts, but also good people who work for the people!

Abel said three times ashamed, and then hurriedly contacted Doflamingo with a phone bug, asking him to send another batch of arms over here as soon as possible. There is big business here.

Doflamingo didn't expect that Abel was the last to go, but he was the first to send back good news.

As for the process, he didn't even bother to ask, he only looked at the result.

That's good, Abel also spared no effort to explain.

. . . . . .

On this day, Prince Pengpeng was staying in his manor, enjoying himself to the fullest.

Suddenly, there was a very noisy sound outside.

Then yelling and shouting and finally a bang of a gun

Prince Pengpeng was startled and shuddered, got up with a gloomy face, and started yelling while calling people in.

Also, only three seconds from start to finish.

It's understandable to be in a bad mood.

"It's bad, it's bad, there are mobs attacking the manor, His Royal Highness, hurry back to the palace!"

Dogleg No. 1 ran in in a hurry, and fell down because he was too flustered.

"What kind of mob, how courageous! Are all the soldiers here dead? Kill them all!"

"It's too late. There are too many people on the other side, and everyone has guns in their hands. They have already rushed in now. If you don't leave, you really can't leave!"

Hearing this, Prince Pengpeng realized the seriousness of the matter, and ran outside without even wearing clothes.

At the same time, the hatred in my heart was beyond measure.

"When I return to the palace, I must let my father kill all these mobs, and then chop them up and feed them to the dogs!"

At this time, he could vaguely hear the shouts outside.

"That dog that does all kinds of evil is inside, everyone rush with me!"

"For my poor daughter, even if I risk my life, I must kill that beast!"

"Follow up quickly, don't let that **** Peng Peng get away."

Prince Pengpeng was both shocked and angry. The one who was surprised was that these mobs actually broke in, and the one who was angry was that they dared to insult him with such filthy language? !

"Your Highness, hurry up, this way."

Dogleg No. 1 is still doing his duty faithfully.

But the mob who rushed in first had already spotted them.

"People are here! Not good, that little **** is going to run away!"

Prince Pengpeng suddenly lost his soul and ran away desperately, even losing his shoes.

Chapter 367 It's messed up, it's all messed up! (34 guarantees, please subscribe!

Bang bang bang!

Seeing that Prince Pengpeng was about to run away, the mob raised their guns and shot.

The momentum is there, but the accuracy is too far away.

After all, being able to learn how to use firearms in such a short period of time is already the limit.

Accuracy requires long-term practice and depends on talent.

If this continues, maybe Prince Pengpeng will escape.

Abel, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but shook his head. It really was a mob, too useless.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, if you are allowed to run away, the next good show will not be able to unfold."

"So please die. Don't worry, I will spend all the wealth you have accumulated for you."

Abel took out the pistol that Doflamingo gave him, pointed it at Prince Pengpeng who was running away, and then lightly pulled the trigger.

Bang!

Prince Pengpeng who was running fell to the ground.

"help me"

Prince Pengpeng stretched out his hand to the No. 1 dogleg in front of him. He didn't want to die, and his eyes were full of desire to survive.

Dogleg No. 1 subconsciously wants to save people, after all, everything about him comes from this person in front of him.

But the next moment, the sound of shouting and killing soaring to the sky has already been heard.

"Hit, that **** was hit!"

"Hurry up and kill him!"