"Damn Du Yongxiao! Yes, I will kill him! The guy who dares to hit me and eats shit!"

MI6,

Inside the Office of the Chief of the Arms Group---

Kobe, the ghost manager who was opened by Du Yongxiao, asked the female secretary to help him wipe the wound on his forehead while chatting and cursing.

"Damn it! You won't be lighter?"

The female secretary accidentally hurt him, and Kobe stared at the female secretary, "I'm clumsy, what are your specialties besides your big breasts?"

The female secretary dared not talk back.

Kobe continued to scold: "Didn't I let you wear it so conservatively? The buttons on the shirt must be unbuttoned at least four! Yes, God, I chose you as your secretary for this pair of waves! What a big wave.

!”

When the female secretary heard this, she tightened her clothes and bit her lips, feeling humiliated.

"What, see what your face is? Are you not convinced? Are you wronged?" Kobe reached out and pinched the female secretary's face, "He looks pretty, why are you just a human-headed and a pig-headed person?"

"No! It hurts!" The female secretary couldn't stand Kobe's torture and screamed.

"What happened?"

The arms team companions broke in from outside and saw Kobe bullying the female secretary at a glance.

"Damn it, get out! You don't even knock on the door? You're not big or small!" Kobe cursed at the group of people.

These agents look at me, I look at you, but no one goes out.

The female secretary is usually very nice to people and often buys coffee for everyone. She will help me to sew any agent's button off.

Everyone was very upset when they saw Kobe bullying her.

"I asked you to go out, have you heard it? Damn it, don't you even listen to my words?" Kobe got angry and stood up, his fist pounding the table.

Everyone looked at him without saying a word.

Kobe is used to being arrogant in the arms team, and no one dares to provoke him.

"It seems that I need to teach you a good lesson!" Kobe rolled up his sleeves, wanted to find a thorn to slap him a few times, and kill the chicken for the monkey to show him.

At this time—

"Wow, so angry! Superintendent Kobe, it seems you have to drink a few more sips of pig lung soup to remove the fire!"

While talking, Du Yongxiao walked in in a swaying windbreaker.

King Kong and Shah Rukhan followed him with majestic spirits.

"Damn it, why are you?" Kobe was angry first, then happy, "It's just right! You're just falling into the trap, this is my territory! Haha!"

Kobe laughed wildly in excitement.

"Uh, your territory?" Du Yongxiao smiled and looked around, "This is an arms team, right?"

"Of course!" Kobe rolled up his sleeves and ordered: "Come on, beat him into a pig's head! Remember, be the worst kind! Haha!"

Before Kobe could finish his arrogant behavior, Du Yongxiao suddenly took out a letter of appointment, "Then I'm not in the wrong place! Sorry, you were fired. From now on, the arms team will be under my jurisdiction!"

"What?" Kobe's eyes widened, ran forward and saw the letter of commission, and his eyes almost fell out, "How is that possible?"

The others were also stunned. No one expected that the young man who suddenly came in was the new director of the arms team.

"Nothing is impossible!" Du Yongxiao walked towards Kobe's supervisor throne with an understatement, turned around and sat down, put his legs on the desk, took out a cigarette and threw it into his mouth, and bit it, "Now, help me get him."

Beat it into a pig's head?"

"Well?"

Everyone, including the female secretary, looked at Kobe.

Kobe hurriedly waved his fat hand: "No, no! You can't hit people casually! Yes, I'm your boss!"

"Gaga! Boss, let's serve you well!"

"It will make you feel very comfortable! Haha!"

Everyone rubbed their fists and walked towards Kobe.

Kobe stepped back step by step.

Du Yongxiao suddenly said, "Stop it, I forgot to say something----"

Everyone turned their heads and looked at him.

Du Yongxiao took out the lighter, lit the cigarette he was holding, and then he slowly said: "Bit it into a pig's head--the worst kind!"

...

"Hello, Manager Du, this is the unique arsenal of our arms group!"

"Yes, there are the Razer sniper rifles equipped by Shangfeng, the AK47 rifle, the M1911 hand cannon, and the US Ingram M10 micro submachine gun we seized from the arms dealer, Uqi, Israel

Submachine guns, etc!”

Du Yongxiao listened to Musk, the leader of the arms group, explaining the various machinery of the arsenal, which was also an eye-opener.

In order to obtain firepower support, many departments constantly beg their superiors to provide financial support, and as long as they have money, they can purchase corresponding arms.

But the arms group is different, they are a huge "arms organization" themselves.

This arsenal alone is larger than a large football field.

And the location is very hidden, it turned out to be an underground garage in the East End of London.

Du Yongxiao picked up a m1911 hand cannon and gestured twice. He felt like Quinn's, it was heavy, heavy, and had amazing recoil.

Du Yongxiao doesn't like changing guns very much, he is used to using revolvers.

Looking at the innermost part of the warehouse, there are rows of Su-style Katyusha rocket launchers, which caused the Germans to suffer a lot during World War II.

"You even have this thing?" Du Yongxiao pointed to the rocket launcher and said in shock.

"Seither seized!"

"You can't even have an atomic bomb, right?"

"There's not that yet!" Musk touched the temper of this new boss and liked to joke, "But we will try our best to seize it! There should be a lot in the Soviet Union and the United States!"

Du Yongxiao turned around and patted his shoulder, "Then try hard!" He turned his head and was about to leave, but suddenly he remembered something again, pointing to the arms of spider webs, "These things have been left for a long time, right?"

"About ten years!" Musk said, "Some of them have existed even when I joined the organization!"

"Oh!" Du Yongxiao glanced at the arsenal. There were really many old things. "So many things are just put in this way... What a pity!"

Anyone who is familiar with Du Yongxiao's temperament knows that Du Yongxiao has begun to calculate how much these old arms can sell.

"By the way, I know a few people, one of them is the name of Ye Hetang, the boss in Chinatown—" Du Yongxiao pinched his chin, "He is a good person, and he is willing to spend a lot of money to buy some garbage! For example, these!"

Musk: "Uh? Is there such a person really?"

"There are! There are many more!" Du Yongxiao thought of the big guys in Chinatown, "They actually just pretend to behave and take them out to scare people, so they don't mind performance or anything!"

After saying that, Du Yongxiao turned his head and looked at Musk, "You count the garbage here, and I'll take them to see another day!"

"Received!" Musk was ecstatic, and he didn't expect that these arms garbage could be sold.

Du Yongxiao was also very happy and was able to knock on those big guys.

"Remember!" Du Yongxiao reminded Musk before leaving, "The price cannot be the same as on the market, after all, they are all our friends!"

"I understand, sir!" Musk said excitedly: "I will give them a discount, yes, I will definitely!"

"Uh, what did you say? Discount?"

"Isn't that right?"

“I mean – double it!”
Chapter completed!