On the other side, in Scott's Western Restaurant, looking at Scott who had not made any statement for a long time, Lin Mo smiled bitterly: "Scott, don't know what conditions you have?"

Hearing Lin Mo's words, Scott looked up at the ceiling and sighed, "Oh... this business is really hard to do! It's been half a year, and there is still no way to open it, ah..."

Looking at Scott who was sighing, Lin Mo naturally heard what the other party meant. He was protesting that he would not introduce his third uncle to him.

"Scott, no...Olds, haha... I don't know if the scope I bought has arrived. I'm going to rush to deliver it to my third uncle!"

Hearing Lin Mo's obvious words, Scott continued to sigh and said, "Oh... this business is really hard to do..."

Seeing this, Lin Mo said directly: "Scott, let's just say it if we have something to do."

"You agree not to reveal my situation. When the scope I bought from you arrives, I will take you directly to see my third uncle."

"And I can make the decision. As long as your goods are not a problem, my third uncle will take care of your business if he has the chance. What do you think?"

Hearing this, Scott, who looked up at the ceiling, suddenly had his eyes lit up, but he still didn't move because he felt that Lin Mo would definitely continue to increase his stakes.

Sure enough, Lin Mo, seeing this situation, suppressed his anger and continued: "Scott, how about I order one hundred professional sniper rifles?"

"This is the peak of my bid. If you still don't agree, don't blame me for being rude! Although you are a foreigner, I can't help but stop you from shutting up!"

Hearing Lin Mo's coercive and tempting words, Scott immediately sat up and said to Lin Mo with a smile on his face: "Add a little more, if you buy me something worth 200,000 US dollars, I won't reveal this matter."

Hearing this, Lin Mo's face turned pale and he shouted angrily: "Scott, don't be too arrogant. Why do I buy so many weapons? Do you want to eat it?"

"Haha..." Scott laughed dryly, and said with a shy face: "Lin, don't be angry! You can bargain, so I'll give in and you can buy something worth 150,000."

"Hmph..." Lin Mo snorted coldly when he heard this, and said angrily: "Ten thousand dollars, no more."

"No, you're so powerful at this price! Let's do it, I'll give in another step, $140,000."

"Ten thousand five..."

"No, no, how can you do this? I give you ten thousand, you should also give you ten thousand. Lin, you should pay 20,000..."

"Do you care? I want to give as much as I want..."

“…………”

Finally, after fierce bargaining by Linmer and Scott, the price was finally set at $60,000.

Looking at Scott with a smile on his face at this moment, Lin Mo said angrily: "Scott, the price is only $60,000. You have to remember to keep it confidential! My affairs are not allowed to be disclosed to others."

"These people include those behind you. Don't think I don't know who you are.

"Haha..." Scott laughed dryly and said with a shy face: "That's the case..."

"Don't come, the price has been negotiated. Do you want to go back on your word?"

After hearing Lin Mo's words, Scott retorted with shamelessness: "Lin, how can you say that? Am I that kind of person?"

Lin Mo heard this and said angrily: "What do you mean?"

Upon hearing this, Scott immediately smiled and said, "Lin, I want to say, if you want to buy something in the future, you must find me."

After hearing this, Lin Mo waved his hand and said helplessly: "Okay, I will definitely consider you first in the future, so I'll leave."

After saying that, Lin Mo just got up and was about to leave, Scott hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute, Lin, you wait..."

After saying that, Scott quickly turned around and flipped out a notebook, walked to Lin Mo, and smiled and said, "Lin, you haven't written down the list of weapons you want to buy yet!"

Seeing this, Lin Mo had no choice but to sit back helplessly, snatched the notebook, and began to record what gun he wanted to buy.

First of all, it was the mobile phone. Lin Mo wrote down one hundred M1903 and one hundred M1911A1 each. These were prepared for himself and the Lin family. Then Lin Mo thought of the M1910 found from the Japanese spy this time. This gun was also quite suitable for the Lin family. Lin Mo wrote down another hundred M1910.

Having written this, Lin Mo thought about it and wrote down another hundred M1906 pocket pistols, which Lin Mo planned to give to his family and others.

After writing these, Lin Mo found that he had no other guns to buy. After writing down the 100 special sniper rifles he had just promised, Lin Mo began to think about what else he needed.

Seeing Lin Mo thinking hard there, Scott quietly stretched his head over to see what weapons Lin Mo wrote.

When he saw the Chuntian sniper rifle, Scott immediately smiled and said, "Lin, why are you buying so many sniper rifles?"

Lin Mo said angrily: "Didn't you just say you want a hundred pieces!"

"No, this list needs to be calculated separately..." After saying that, Scott immediately snatched the pen from Lin Mo's hand and cut off the Springfield rifle that Lin Mo had just written.

Seeing this situation, Lin Mo suppressed his anger and said with a ugly look: "Scott, you are too much. If you count these hundred sniper rifles, isn't that an additional amount of tens of thousands of dollars? You want to treat me as a sucker, right?"

Hearing this, Scott smiled and said, "Lin, don't think I don't know what you have done during this period. Then you killed Qingmao Business!

"This is one of the top ten business banks in Nanjing. It is very rich. Don't say you are not assigned to it. I know very well about your government's way of dealing with these things."

Lin Mo felt a little embarrassed when he heard this, but he still bit the bullet and said in a very helpless tone: "Olds, even if we made a fortune, you won't be like this! Didn't this make all the money I just got?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Tsk... don't fool me, I've calculated that you can get at least 200,000...beautiful..." As he said that, Scott immediately realized that he had missed his mouth, stopped awkwardly, and looked at Lin Mo embarrassedly.

Seeing this situation, Lin Mo was speechless. This guy initially claimed 200,000 yuan. Isn’t he going to get rid of all the money he got? It’s so fucking that he was so fucking that he was playing around.

However, Lin Mo felt a little lucky. After all, Scott obviously didn't know the money sent by Qingmao Shangxing smuggling and Japanese spy organizations, and miscalculated the amount Lin Mo and the others allocated, otherwise he would not know what the sky-high price he would have.

At this time, the two of them had their own thoughts and the room became quiet for a moment.

Seeing this, Herbert on the side was about to persuade him, and Lin Mo took the lead in breaking his calm and said, "Scott, I can write a list of 60,000 dollars on this list, but I don't want this to happen again."

"In the future, we will only conduct normal transactions, and you will help me keep my information strictly confidential. Otherwise, no one will know about it if you tied up a stone and threw it into the river."

Hearing Lin Mo's coercive and tempting words, Scott also became serious, nodded, and said, "Lin, don't worry, keep your word. As long as you keep your promise, I will never destroy the promise between us."

Seeing this, Lin Mo nodded, picked up his pen, wrote down three things in his notebook, and handed them to Scott.

Scott took the notebook and looked at it, and was confused. He pointed to the first thing Lin Moxin wrote and asked: "Lin, what kind of bullet gun is this? Why don't I recognize this word?"

"Shotguns are the guns you use for hunting, remember! I want thirty pairs of double tubes produced by Winchester, seventy pairs of pump-moving, and a few bases for various different bullets."

Scott heard this and said in confusion: "Lin, why do you want such a gun?"

"Don't worry, just buy it if you ask you to buy it. Anyway, this gun is also used for civilian purposes in your place, so it's not difficult to buy."

After hearing this, Scott didn't ask again, pointing at something and asked: "Lin, then what the hell is this Somi M1931 submachine gun? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Lin Mo heard this and explained: "I transliterated this Somi. The Somi M1931 submachine gun is a submachine gun from Finland. I want one hundred of them. Remember to prepare some magazines of various capacity."

After listening to Lin Mo's explanation, Scott was puzzled and said, "Lin, if you want a submachine gun, just buy Thompson from me, why should you buy a submachine gun from a small country?"

"I like it, okay."

Hearing Lin Mo's words, Scott was a little depressed and had to point to the last thing and asked: "What about this? What the hell is this 30-centimeter-long M1911A1 finished extended barrel?"

Lin Mo heard this and said impatiently: "Isn't this name already very obvious? I just ask you to help me customize a batch of 30 cm long M1911A1 barrels. What I want to finish is that it has been rifled and can be used directly."

After listening to Lin Mo's explanation, Scott was speechless, but he didn't think there was any big problem with the list, but he just felt that Lin Mo was deliberately making things difficult for others.

Thinking of this, Scott had to look at the list helplessly, but after looking at it for a while, Scott immediately looked up and sternly: "Lin, you are cheating, these things are not worth 60,000 US dollars at all."

Lin Mo heard this and expressed helplessly, explaining: "The Somi submachine gun is very expensive, and it costs three or four hundred dollars per one! This must be enough."

After hearing this, Scott immediately retorted: "It's not enough. This one is 300 US dollars, one hundred is only 30,000 US dollars, and the other guns are connected to ammunition up to 20,000 US dollars, and there is still 10,000 left!"
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