The Last Mecha

Chapter 117 Negotiations ([-])

"Then how does Wu Shaoxia feel about me?"

As Cao Yong said, he stretched out his hand to take out a khaki pipe from his bosom, fiddled with the match again, and drew a little red star.

"Killer."

Wu Gou threw out these three words abruptly.

"Oh? Are you scolding me?"

The man in front of him picked up his pipe, his voice was half vague, but he didn't show any anger.

"That's a big misunderstanding." Wu Gou smiled faintly, "When a man is angry, two corpses are buried, and blood bleeds for five steps. In the anger of the emperor, a million corpses are buried, and blood bleeds for thousands of miles. Whoever kills one person is a thief; ten people are bandits." ;A hundred people form an army; a thousand generals; ten thousand people, a generation of emperors. Killing people depends on why and how they kill. "

"Okay, then tell me what kind of murderer I am."

Cao Yong leaned slightly, as if he was interested in Wu Gou's words.

"I'm not a fortune-teller, I'm just talking about my feelings. I have to chat with him to find out what Boss Cao is."

"Hey, you are teaching me what you said. It's impolite to show up unexpectedly and not report your family name?"

"Don't dare, I don't mean to be tough."

"No problem, I'll introduce myself to you, do you know what this is?"

Cao Yong flicked up the corner of his clothes, grabbed a pistol that was hidden inside with a cold light, and leaned forward to gently stick it on Wu Gou's elbow.

The boss behind the glass counter had been hesitant to remind Cao Yong that smoking is not allowed here, but after seeing the dangerous thing in his hand, he immediately shrank his head and buried his face in the counter.

The gun looked weird, with a round head, thick handle, and a blue barrel that was much thicker than ordinary pistols. The prismatic iron bars supported by metal on the outside formed a delicate spiral shape. If you ignore the black hole The muzzle is like a work of art.

It seems flashy, but Wu Gou knows that this external rotation design was proposed by a famous Milligan craftsman. The purpose is to prevent the guns supported by this kind of energy metal technology from falling apart immediately after firing due to excessive power.

This kind of thing and the breech-loading gun that shines on the battlefield already belong to two completely different technological lines. It is a typical example of Li Dazhuanfei in the early era, and it may be difficult to mass-produce it at the current level of Xia Guo.

Wu Gou swallowed his saliva, and then talked slowly: "The 'Burning Bull' qi-blast gun can be loaded with the latest qi-explosion bullets developed by Milligan 90s. However, due to problems such as too much power, lack of stability, and high difficulty in operation, It is still in the process of experimental improvement and optimization, and there is no large-scale army installation. If it bombs on my arm, I am afraid that there will be no bone stubble left, and the bleeding will kill me."

As soon as these words came out, Cao Yong frowned, surprise flashed in his eyes, he took a deep breath, put the pistol back, and slid across Wu Gou's body with playful eyes.

"You really don't look like a 15-year-old."

"Premature wisdom is not a good thing, it's just that the family is poor." Wu Gou lowered his head and stirred the silver spoon gently in the coffee cup, "I did cleaning and moving work for a foreign businessman before, and I found it under his sofa. Some paper books with a sketch of the thing and some simple information on it."

"Foreign dealer?"

"Tom Totti."

"So it's this foreign turtle." Cao glanced at Wu Gou, "Is it a coincidence that you work for him?"

"Of course not. There may be good things in the damn turtle shell. Information and leftovers can be exchanged for silver dollars. Otherwise, how can my family of five survive the mother's illness for several years?"

"Judging from your tone, it seems that you don't like this Totti very much."

"Will Boss Cao like a Buledian businessman who makes a lot of money from the war by making a lot of money from the war?"

"Like him, I have killed a ship before."

"Then I know now. Boss Cao's back is covered with red hair and dry bones, and the scales on his shoulders are covered with the Great Xia Jianjun."

After hearing this, Cao Yong was stunned for a moment, and then his hard face suddenly turned into a faint smile, and he touched his crew cut with his big rough hand, and the atmosphere that had been uncertain until here became clearer.

"As for me, I didn't mean to tease you on purpose. I just happened to see that senior manager taking you, and I had a little spare time, so I followed. To be honest, I saw you playing that guy a few days ago. One, two, two, I think you are very promising, but that's it. First, it's not certain whether you will become an apprentice in the family, and even if you succeed, how much can you talk about? Second, in my In my eyes, you are only a child. It was just a whim, let that surnamed Gao sniff out the rumors, it’s no pity if it doesn’t work out, but now, I’ve changed my mind a bit.”

He lowered his head so that he could be at the same level as the boy in front of him, and grinned at the corner of his mouth, revealing his flesh-red teeth.

"Tell me carefully, why did you just fall in love with my illusory business idea of ​​Jiaolong Yangxing in the military industry? The surname Gao can boast a flower even if it's shit. There is still no word on this matter. Woolen cloth."

"First of all, you climbed up to Jiang Mulin through me. The only thing that can be used is the Armament Heavy Industry. It can't help him open a martial arts gym. So I think that Jiaolong Heavy Industry is by no means a fiction, but a strategic plan to win thousands of miles. Second——" Wu Gou shrugged his shoulders, his eyes were innocent, "It's just a choice for rising, who told you Jiaolong Yangxing to be in other places, it can't help me at all."

"Hahahaha——" Cao Yong raised his pipe, his laughter frightened the owner of the pastry shop with sweat dripping from his forehead, and he clasped his hands together and prayed vigorously, "Okay, you are a crazy boy, you have a bit of courage .From what you say, you just don’t love money, so why do you want to get into the shares of my Jiaolong Military Industry?"

"I don't want money, I want shares. It's for power. I hope that in the future, Jiaolong Heavy Industry will develop any new ordnance equipment. I can participate in the experiment and have the priority to enjoy the results. It is best to have some words in the planning direction. right."

"Good guy, the seeds here haven't landed yet, and you've already thought about harvesting, so why don't you go to the prosperous Shanhe military industry?"

"People have to take care of me."

"Well, it's my fault for being too unreserved."

"There is another reason, as far as I can see, not to mention other places, at least in Jiangsong, only you, Boss Cao, can do it."

"why?"

"Those people only think about making money in their heads."

"Joke, making money is a businessman's bounden duty, I don't want to make money?"

"But you don't just want to make money."

"How to say?"

"Those who want to eat blood can also consider national weapons. Jiang Song's business is unprecedentedly developed now, and new business opportunities are discovered every day. Your Boss Cao has nothing to do with you and has no authority. If you don't look elsewhere, just Staring at this extremely difficult munitions heavy industry, if you say it’s just for making money, I don’t believe it. There are no fools who can do what you do.”

After hearing this, Cao Yong remained silent for a while.

The corners of his mouth twitched twice, he stretched out his legs suddenly, and pulled up the hem of his trousers. There were nearly ten hideous bullet holes up and down inside, and the red scars trailed all the way to his heels, which was very scary.

"Unfortunately, I'm still a fool." He breathed lightly, his eyes misty, "Ten years ago, Breton and Frank's army invaded Daxia's land from Jinmen. I am the Hebei Army Shenhuo Battalion Wing length. The firearms of the Great Xia used to be the only ones in the world, and they were treasures that foreigners couldn't ask for. It's a pity that the scenery is no longer. In that war, I saw what it means to destroy the dead."

"Weapons, management, and morale are all crushing. Our army was defeated. It was a crushing defeat. At that time, my team was on the way to retreat, and I saw water floaters in the river along the road, and then I found that not far away villages, Frank's troops burned and looted."

"Hehe, the ten-year-old child was let go on purpose. Two bastards were there competing with marksmanship, and he fell down with a bang, with two holes in his body."

"I'm an idiot. I can't bear to see the dots and strokes. I tell the ones who are afraid of death to get out, and the rest come with me. In the end, no one ran away. They are all my brothers."

"Then we touched it, and first shot through the skulls of the two marksmen's animals, and then it was ordinary, lost, but we couldn't beat them. They had a lot of people, good weapons, and high-energy ones. My face He was shot in the upper body, as well as in the shoulder, and his subordinates were all surrounded."

"Those blue-eyed beasts were so angry, they shot me in the thigh and took pictures, and they killed my brothers one by one in front of me, and then they found two big nails, and nailed me to the spot to bleed to death. "

"But I didn't die, I survived, this stinky face, Lord Yan doesn't even like to see it."

"I'm just a rough person, what kind of blood food, what kind of national weapon, I don't understand, I don't want to understand."

"Damn it, I just can't swallow this breath."

(End of this chapter)