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Chapter 31, Important Clues and Findings [4K]

Chapter 31, Important Clues and Findings [4K]

"Hello, Ivan!"

Ivan, who just came down from upstairs, opened the door and saw Chen Hao standing in front of him,
Although he was surprised by his sudden attack, he didn't expect this bastard to attack his daughter first.

Ivan turned around and took out a bottle of vodka from the wine cabinet, and poured a glass for Chen Hao: "Why are you here, that batch of ammunition is gone?"

"I made a move, and I made a lot of money."

Chen Hao drank vodka, and the hot liquor slid down his throat, which was called a stimulus.

What was even more exciting was Ivan's expression of seeing a ghost.

"So fast, it's only been a few days! Have you found a big client?"

It is true that armaments are a lucrative business, and it is not uncommon for the price to double by several times.

But the problem is that this thing does not mean that there are customer needs every day, and you have to be careful of being targeted by the Interpol. In addition to other risks, every transaction is walking on the tip of the knife.

The profit of this kind of business is matched with the risk, which is really not so easy to do.

"That's right, I've found a steady exclusive client who just trusts me."

Chen Hao was so proud that the Eighth Route Army could only ask him to buy arms. Such a unique business was enough for him to make a lot of money.

If he does more business, he will definitely make a fortune.

"Congratulations, cheers!"

Ivan toasted his congratulations, and there was a flash of relief in his eyes. A stable customer business is a steady stream of profits, and money will jump into his pocket.

He once had such an opportunity, which directly allowed his wealth to cross a level and become a real rich man.

In Chen Hao's body, he saw the shadow of himself when he was young.

With inexhaustible energy, pursuit of wealth, and love for this industry.

"It's really like it!" Ivan said with emotion in his heart.

Chen Hao graciously poured wine for Ivan: "This time I want another batch of the same ammunition as last time, and the client has a small request, which is a batch of [-]mm bullets.

For the Japanese who lived a good life, the bullets used in the [-]-type rifles equipped during World War II.

At least hundreds of thousands of rounds, and maybe millions, tens of millions of rounds in the future. "

Ivan, who started out selling arms, has a deep understanding of all kinds of arms around the world, old and advanced.

He frowned: "It's a weird request. They want so many bullets like this. Do they want to equip hundreds of thousands of antique guns to fight?"

Hey, it really made him guess right.

"Maybe, what do you think of this idea?" Chen Hao said jokingly, he was not afraid that Ivan would take it seriously.

Ivan shook his head with a stern face, which is not funny at all: "If they really have that kind of antique guns to arm the army, it will be terrible, and they will simply let their opponents slaughter them."

Fighting with antique guns from World War II, let alone fighting regular troops, even those tribal armed forces equipped with AK[-] may not be able to win.

Chen Hao put away his playful look, and said seriously: "The customer is God, a qualified arms dealer will sell the bullet that shot him dead, there is no reason to refuse to send money to his hand. This is what you told me of."

"No, I didn't say that sentence, it was Yuri, I never did that." Ivan also corrected seriously.

"Okay, okay, it's Yuri." Chen Hao didn't want to get entangled in this.

Yuri is a beautiful Ukrainian citizen who is a colleague of Ivan and is one of the best arms dealers in the world.

From small rifle bullets to large aircraft tank missiles, there is nothing he does not sell.

Standing behind that guy is the beautiful country, who has become more and more unscrupulous in selling arms.

Unlike Ivan's low-key saving money to buy assets, Yuri married a prodigal and beautiful model, and he spent money without blinking an eye. Yuri didn't even have enough money to sell arms to fill in the hole.

Therefore, when someone finds him, they want to write a biography in his original form and make it into a movie.

At first, he wanted to refuse, but for the sake of the dollar bills, Yuri actually agreed.

Oh dear, what a fool, a mouse in the shadows, to come out into the sun, to be watched by the world.

However, when the peers watched the movie, they no longer thought so.

Ivan commented: "The story of the movie is well done, but it is only five points true, three points fabricated, and two points whitewashed.

Yuri has never regretted what he did, and it's never as harmless as in the movies. "

Yes, Yuri in the movie is too harmless.

The real Yuri is ten times more hateful than in the movie.

The Great Beautiful Country gave him a platform, not for nothing.Yuri is a pair of white gloves. He wants to execute a special will, create imbalances in some areas, and provoke wars among small countries...

Compared with him, the murderer who committed all kinds of crimes seemed too kind.

He is a real butcher capable of killing thousands of people.

Chen Hao often heard Ivan cursing Yuri, probably because he had suffered from this person.

Back to the previous topic.

Big Ivan was curious about the usefulness of the bullets, but he didn't inquire further. People who inquire are always disgusting.

The calibers of mainstream rifles are now 7.62mm and 5.56mm.

The representative of the former is ak47, and the representative of the latter is M16.The firearms researched and invented by other countries are also of this caliber.

Without 6.5mm caliber guns, there is naturally no demand for [-]mm bullets.A small amount is still in stock in the market, or handmade can also be done.

But if there are at least hundreds of thousands of rounds, it has to be produced on a special production line.

It is not difficult to manufacture qualified bullets, and it can be done in many places.

But this is a prohibited thing after all, and it needs to have a proper name, go through legal channels, and purchase it from regular channels.

However, if customers want to buy from Chen Hao, they obviously cannot go through formal channels.

Or rather, they don't have enough money.

"I know of two producers who are so bold that they can do it with money. One is in Brazil and the other is in Poland."

As expected of an old-fashioned arms dealer, Ivan directly took out the addresses and contact information of the two arsenals.

If Chen Hao were to find it by himself, he would probably spend a lot of time and effort, even if he was cheated out of a large sum of money, he would not be able to find the temple door.

"Thanks, the business is done, and your commission will not be lost." Chen Hao raised his glass.

Ivan raised his glass and touched him: "You stay away from my daughter, and I will be thankful."

Chen Hao drank it down, shrugged: "Business is business, friendship is friendship. I'll go pick up the goods now, see you later."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, leaving Ivan sitting on the sofa alone grinding his teeth.

"Damn it, I was so busy talking about things that I forgot to take this guy to the ring."

Killing Ivan with a gun is far inferior to Chen Hao, but when it comes to fighting, Ivan, who has a physique like a brown bear, is completely crushed in terms of strength.

……

On the way to the warehouse, Chen Hao stopped in a field.

He has not stopped the development of the portable storage space, and it is a kind of filling the entire space without leaving any gaps.

It is also a way to pretend to be a living thing and try to bring it.

A blue light flashed past, and an old-style carriage and a dead brown horse appeared under the road cliff of the driveway.

Chen Hao went forward to check. The body temperature of the horse pulling the cart was still hot, but it was indeed dead.

There is no doubt that the storage space can only bring dead things, and if living things are brought, they will also become dead things.

"The horse's body temperature is still the same as when it was alive, which means that the storage space is a space where time and space are frozen.

For example, if you put a steaming bowl of soup in it, theoretically no matter when you take it out, it will be a steaming bowl of soup. "

Chen Hao was surprised by his discovery.

If this guess is verified successfully, then he can order several tables of delicacies and put them in his storage space, so he can eat them whenever he wants.

No longer have to worry about being hungry or eating poorly.

Just do it.

Chen Hao immediately drove to the fast food restaurant and bought a set meal, including a cup of American hot coffee, a double chicken burger, and a box of French fries.

Put them all in the storage space, waiting for tomorrow's verification.

Then he drove to the last warehouse and filled the remaining space with weapons and ammunition.

"A [-]mm bullet is definitely not cheap to customize."

On the way to the airport by car, Chen Hao decided to go to Paris first, sell the antiques he got, and exchange them for banknotes.

In the era of industrial product production, the cost difference between large-scale production and small-scale production is very large.

For example, the production of bullets requires a 1 million production line.

If only 10,000 rounds of bullets are produced, the cost of each bullet will be [-] yuan, and the price will break through the sky.

If 1 million rounds of bullets are produced, the amortized cost of each bullet is very low, and the price is affordable for all buyers.

The current mainstream caliber bullets are very cheap because of mass production. One thousand rounds of AK210 rifle ammunition retails for $[-] in gun shops in the beautiful country.

The wholesale price is even cheaper. If the bullets produced decades ago are provided, you can give them away when you buy a gun.

But what Chen Hao wants to do now is non-mainstream caliber bullets, and the other party has opened up a new production line, and the bullets produced can only be sold to him.

Then the cost of the entire production line would naturally have to be borne by Chen Hao.

"Maybe I'll have to buy a production line and build an arsenal myself."

Chen Hao was taken aback by his own thoughts, this is definitely a bad idea.

It takes a lot of energy to build a factory, recruit workers, and manage it.

He can make a lot of money by doing cross-border transactions all over the place, and spend his energy on manufacturing. Was his head caught in the door or kicked by the donkey?
Unless there is really no way.

The mobile phone on the car seat rang, Chen Hao picked it up and saw that it was Natasha calling.

"Hey, Haozi, where have you been? My father was called away by a friend to drink. There is no one at home. You can come back."

Natasha stood by the bedroom window, waving goodbye to the off-road vehicle slowly driving out of the yard, with a sweet smile on her face.

"Uh...Baby, I don't want to be under your father's nose, that would be too irritating to his heart." Of course Chen Hao refused to admit it, he was afraid of being hunted down by Ivan with a gun.

He made up a white lie: "I'm already at the airport and I'm flying to Paris right away. You should be back to school anyway, avoid Ivan, and we're dating secretly."

Natasha had long been looking forward to Chen Hao asking her out, and hurriedly agreed: "Then it's a deal, and you are not allowed to disappear without a reason."

Chen Hao repeatedly promised that he would stay with her for a few more days, he said a lot of sweet words, and managed to coax her away.

Looking at the call time, half an hour has passed.

God, a woman is so difficult to deal with, how does the Neptune who talks to several at the same time manage his time?

……

Paris, in a high-end office building in the city center.

"Sister Amy, good morning."

"Sister Amy, this is an appointment for this morning."

The intellectual woman who came to meet many greetings, took a glance at the folder, and answered gracefully: "Call the first customer in 15 minutes."

The woman stepped into her luxurious office, put the Kun bag on the table casually, and looked at the scenery outside the window.

It can be seen that they are all high-rise buildings. Looking down, the height of the 52-story building makes human beings appear extremely small, which makes people feel condescending.

Amy graduated from the University of Paris [-]. In ten years, she has grown from an unknown person to a famous trauma psychology expert.

Owning your own luxurious office in the most upscale office building has achieved an achievement that many people cannot achieve in their lifetime.

This is inseparable from her talent, but also inseparable from her hard work.

Amy is at the top when it comes to counseling in trauma therapy.Appointments for her psychotherapy are all calculated by the minute.

After 15 minutes, the first customer was brought on time.

"Ms. Amy, you are more charming after a long time."

Chen Hao praised with a smile on his face, as if returning to his own home, he sat down on the large and comfortable sofa chair familiarly.

"It's you again, glib."

Amy was very impressed with Chen Hao, not because of his slick tongue, but because he came almost every month to ask for psychological counseling, but in fact his problem was not very serious.

"Since a week ago, after a battle that almost killed me, I feel that my emotions have become more difficult to control, and my temper has become more and more irritable..."

Chen Hao looked at the ceiling, unconsciously recalling the battle at Cangyun Ridge in his mind.

The danger of that experience can be ranked in the top five of all his experiences.

On many lonely nights, he would dream about it, and then wake up from his sleep to find himself covered in cold sweat.

Amy has seen many ex-soldiers suffer from PTSD, a psychological condition that manifests itself in several ways.

One is: the stimulating scene at the time of the trauma flashed back and reappeared repeatedly, and the stimulation was continuously aggravated.

Involuntary memory in dreams, reality and non-reality, which triggers severe anxiety and fear reactions.

Chen Hao was only forced to recall in a dream, he was not afraid but rather anxious, and the symptoms were relatively mild.

The second is: drug abuse, alcohol abuse, and individual impulsiveness.

After the war, the soldiers of the beautiful country took guns and shot their companions to death, and some people had other impulsive behaviors.

As far as Amy knows, Chen Hao has no drug abuse, but has a certain addiction to tobacco and alcohol.Bad temper and impulsiveness are also related to his original personality.

In this respect, his post-war trauma syndrome is not serious.

But people's psychology and diseases will change over time.

Amy asked gently: "Where is your bad temper?"

(End of this chapter)

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