Chapter 337: Arms Merchant Ping Sang

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The joy on Pingsang's face is stronger, and the more he sells, the more he can naturally earn. It's just that there are still some faint concerns, worrying that if the amount of goods in his hand is not large enough, wouldn't it be that this profitable business will go to the hands of others.

After chatting for a while, Ping Sang walked in with a sample of arms in his hand.

Pingsang quickly stood up, took it from his hand, put it on the coffee table in front of Zhao Qiang, and said, "They are all first-class goods, Zhao, what do you think?"

Four weapons, including two pistols and two automatic rifles.

As soon as Zhang Feng hit his eyes, the information of the four weapons was clear to his chest.

The pistol is the German-style USP pistol and the most famous desert eagle pistol in Israel.

The lethality of the former has relatively small recoil, and the size and weight of the gun body are smaller than the latter, but it has higher concealment, and the shooting stability and accuracy are better than the latter.

And the power of the Desert Eagle pistol is already a deterrent. Naturally, there is no need to talk about it, but his rate of fire is slow.

The rifle is the unfamiliar AK-47 and the American M4A1.

These two automatic rifles can be described as the most rampant and sought after on the black market. The former is cheap, and it is perfectly adapted to the large enough environment of African flying sand.

The latter's excellent shooting experience is most loved by special forces and police forces around the world. This is evident from the fact that the M4A1 is still in regular service in the United States from 1995 to now.

Zhao Qiang’s knowledge of firearms cannot be as simple as being able to shoot. He concealed his vision towards Zhang Feng, and when he saw the latter nodded slightly, he said, "How about you checking these guns for me?"

Zhang Feng stepped forward and checked the four guns separately. The sound of the bolt pulling was very clear, indicating that they were all new guns, not refurbished.

Put the inspected firearms on the coffee table again, nodded affirmatively at Zhao Qiang, and retreated to stand behind him.

"How is it? Zhao, you can rest assured that the guys here are all good products." Pingsang said timely: "Zhao, now you can tell me how much you need?"

Zhao Qiang nodded and said, "This time I came here mainly to see if there are any good things in your hands! So I don't want much. I need 4 of these four guns. Each of them is 10,000. After I go back and confirm with the owner, there is no problem. I need 100 guns for each of these four guns, and one hundred thousand bullets for each. Pingsang, can you get so many goods? If you can’t get them, Brother, don't blame me for not taking care of your business, I can only find other people."

At first listening to him, Pingsang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Although the number of four guns in each style is not small, there is still a gap between what he expected. Hope is as great as disappointment.

He was completely shocked when he heard the words behind Zhao Qiang. There are 100 firearms for each type. This is an unprecedented large order, even more than his sales in the last three years combined.

These remarks were made by Zhang Feng and Zhao Qiang, and now they seem to have worked.

Pingsang eagerly said, "Zhao, I will continue this business anyway. I can even lower the price for you, but the total price..."

Zhao Qiang impatiently grabbed the white and interrupted him, bracing his neck, and said, "Why, Pingsang, do you look down on me? Am I a poor person? We will pay you 20%. The deposit, we will pay for the rest. If you accept the transaction, we will continue to do it. If you don’t accept it, then we will shoot and sell it. You must know that Rwanda is not the only one selling arms in Pingsang."

Having said that, Zhao Qiang stood up and was about to go outside.

Pingsang suddenly became anxious, and quickly stood up and said, "Zhao, I'll take this business. But you have to give me half a month to prepare."

Zhao Qiang sat back on the sofa again, nodded and said: "Then, Pingsang, let's talk about the deal in front of us. The price, when and where to deliver, and how much deposit to pay!"

"AK-47, 150 dollars a hand. M4A1, 500 dollars a hand! USP, 30 dollars. Desert Eagle, 50 dollars! As for the bullets? Forty thousand rounds of bullets, you can give me 1,000 dollars! The right is my gift. Yours." Pingsang continued: "The old rule is a 20% deposit. We will discuss the place and time of delivery when the deposit is paid."

Zhang Feng estimated the amount of this transaction, a total of 3900 US dollars!

Bend down and whispered a few words in Zhao Qiang's ear. Zhao Qiang nodded and said straightforwardly: "It's 3,900 dollars in total, right? Let's stop 20% deposit. I will pay you directly. Tomorrow. At this time, I will send you the money directly, and there are some other things I need, and I will make a list for you. Maade, otherwise my mind is not good, I can't remember."

Zhao Qiang's wealthy posture immediately made Pingsang more at ease, repeatedly ensuring that he could provide the best quality weapons.

After the matter was discussed, Pingsang sent Zhao Qiang and Zhang Feng out of the yard with a very respectful attitude.

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Driving back to the house, Zhang Feng said to Zhai Qiang: "Zhai Qiang, you and the second strongest son will go out together, prepare 4000 US dollars in cash. Send it to Pingsang early tomorrow morning. In addition, I will write a list later, and you will give it to him. ."

Zhai Qiang has no objections. Firearms are strictly needed in Rwanda, especially in the later period when a mercenary regiment is formed, which is even more indispensable.

Zhang Feng wrote all the accessories and all the things he could think of on the list.

"Combat uniforms! Tactical gloves. Air duct communication equipment. Pitintinni rails, holographic sights, high-light tactical flashlights, grenade launchers, silencers. Rock climbing and downhill equipment! High explosive grenade, flash bombs, smoke bombs!... …and many more."

Looking at the items on the list, Zhai Qiang couldn't help being speechless. With so many weapons and equipment, I'm afraid it can arm a combat team of dozens of people to the teeth.

And the required funds are calculated in millions of dollars! I was still thinking about the diamond transaction, and the amount required was even greater.

After a little hesitation, he still did not speak out the question in his mind.

Zhang Feng said, "Give this receipt to Pingsang. Since he can obtain American weapons, he must be able to equip all these things. The price is not a problem, this is left to you Zhai Qiang. After the price is negotiated, first Time to deliver the deposit to him. Then the details of the transaction are fixed."

"Okay, I understand!" Zhai Qiang nodded and agreed.

After explaining all the things, Zhang Feng just sat on the sofa, Mike ran out of the room, stood on the stairs and shouted: "Brother Feng, I have found here."