socalfunplaces Chapter 436
Chapter 436
Fengyun was bargaining with Cook there.
On the other side, Wick and Winston were all upset.
They suddenly felt that calling themselves killers was an insult to the killer industry.
The killer industry has been developing for so many years, and they are still at the level of pistols and bulletproof suits, but listen to others, they have already developed into rocket launchers and guided missiles.
And this latest drone, they feel that they have been eliminated by the times, no, to be more precise, the entire mainland hotel has been eliminated by the times.
Fengyun and Cook bargained for a while, and finally Fengyun made many guarantees that he would never carry out large-scale battles in the territory of the Lighthouse Country, and Cook agreed to his request.
"Hey, Winston, how many people can you directly control under your command? Tell me the number, and I will provide them with weapons and equipment." Fengyun said with great wealth.
"Boss, I also have some friends. I wonder if I can also provide them with some weapons and equipment?" Wick suddenly said.
Fengyun nodded without thinking: "No problem, Wick, no matter how many people you have, I can arm them.
But, among them, I don't want to have any undercover agents from the High Table."
"Boss, understand, the people I'm looking for are all my friends and trustworthy."
Underground Beggars' Gang in New York.
"Boris, I hope I can get your help?" Wick said.
"Why, do you need to run away when being hunted by the High Table?" Boris asked back.
Wick shook his head and said something that surprised Boris.
"Fight back, we decided to launch a comprehensive counterattack against the High Table!"
"Oh, God, Wick, are you crazy? Don't you know the power behind the High Table?" Boris asked in disbelief.
"Of course, I know, even, I know better than you. Boris, but this is my only chance, the chance to get rid of the control of the High Table."
"Wick, are you serious?" Looking at Wick's firm eyes, Boris asked again with concern.
"Yes, I'm serious. I've never been so serious before."
"Okay, let's do it. This damn High Table has been controlling every aspect of our lives for so many years. I've long disliked them!"
As the leader of the Beggars' Sect, Boris is just a dog that passes messages for the High Table. He is no longer satisfied with the status quo.
What's more, Wick and he are still friends for life.
"Thank you, Boris, I owe you my life." Wick hugged Boris tightly.
"Get out of here, I like women, not men!"
Boris pushed Wick away viciously.
Berlin Continental Hotel.
"Boss, this is the High Table's base in Berlin. The manager here is called Kilahakan, a diehard of the High Table.
If we want to fight the High Table, I suggest that the first step is to pull this place out." Wick introduced the situation here to Fengyun.
Fengyun brought Xu Zhengyang and Xiaofu, Boris's Beggars' Gang came with 5 people, and Winston had the most killers, a total of more than 50 people.
Fengyun looked at the magnificent Berlin Continental Hotel and said calmly: "Let's go get weapons first. I asked someone to prepare a batch of good things for us."
Then, Fengyun dialed a secret number and got a warehouse address.
This is a farm in the suburbs.
Fengyun and his party just arrived here, and two white men came towards them.
"Is it Mr. Feng? We are sent by Mr. Cook."
Fengyun nodded and said, "I am Fengyun, lead the way."
In the farm, everyone was stunned by the full warehouse of munitions.
There are not only conventional pistols and assault rifles, but also a batch of rocket launchers.
"Guys, take whatever you can get. Today, I'll pay for everything here."
Amidst the cheers, many killers began to choose their favorite weapons.
Usually, they carry out assassination missions. The help they get is a small pistol or a knife provided by the organization.
However, today, they got not only assault rifles, but also rocket launchers.
It is no exaggeration to say that the weapons here are enough to support a small local armed conflict.
Wick was also a little stunned when he saw all this.
He touched the bulletproof suit on his body.
Only then did he feel that he was lucky to be safe all these years.
He had been playing low-end games all the time, and accidentally encountered a high-end game, and the result wasIt was overwhelming.
Ignoring everyone's shock, Fengyun looked at the white man who led the way and asked, "Have the bulletproof suits I ordered arrived?"
The white man nodded and said, "Yes, sir, we contacted your Crow warehouse and transferred the only five."
The white man pointed to the exquisite gift boxes not far away.
Fengyun stepped forward and opened a gift box without saying a word, took out the clothes inside, and handed them to Winston.
"Winston, try it on. This is the first bulletproof vest developed by our organization.
It uses Chobham composite armor technology. The bottom layer is Kevlar material, with ceramic layers and carbon fiber in the middle.
The price of this piece of clothing is 1 million US dollars. I am talking about the cost price. In fact, the production of this kind of clothing is extremely limited. On the black market, one piece has been sold for 1.5 million US dollars.
If you want to penetrate its defense, you must use an anti-material sniper rifle with armor-piercing bullets. As for other things, including ordinary sniper rifles, as long as it does not hit your head directly, except for the pain, there is basically no life-threatening danger."
Fengyun introduced his own products while throwing one to Winston and Wick.
As for Fengyun himself, Xu Zhengyang, Xiaofu and others, they have always worn the latest enhanced version.
Developing the latest generation, selling the second-new generation, and stopping the production of other old products, always maintains profit margins.
No wonder Fengyun has always been called a vampire businessman.
"Winston, experience the effect of this bulletproof vest. If you use it well, I can give you a 20% discount. Remember to give it a five-star rating."
After everyone armed themselves with the CIA's arsenal, they took two buses provided free of charge by the CIA and drove to the Berlin Continental Hotel to start their revenge journey.
At the entrance of the hotel, Fengyun suddenly said to Winston: "Winston, don't you want to persuade your colleague first?"
"No, I don't want to. Kira is a die-hard fan of the High Table. If I ask him to oppose the High Table, he will kill me immediately." Winston flatly refused.