"Don't worry. As long as the weapons are suitable, it's definitely a big business."

Holding out a finger, Lin Fan said, "a million yuan guarantee, or Chinese currency."

"A million Chinese coins... "

Stunned to open his mouth, the little gangster swallowed his saliva: "so big, really big."

After patting his face and regaining his mind, he quickly went to the red hat man and said the big business that Lin Fan said.

The red cap man, who was still angry at first, came over with a smile on his face.

"Hello, just call me gunfire. What do you call it?"

Holding out his hand, the red cap man said, "listen to this guy, are you going to do a million Chinese dollars business with me?"

"Call me sir, I have to see the quality and quantity of weapons."

Shaking hands, Lin Fan said, "it meets my requirements, more than one million Chinese dollars."

Lin Fan took a breath of fire and was filled with excitement.

This is really the biggest business in the last year, more than one million Chinese dollars, tut, big business.

However, he is not a stupid and impulsive person, and will not believe because of this amount. If you can be one of the best in the city of sin, you will have a good eye for fire.

Lin fan is too young to be rich at all. Such a young man, how could he talk to him and come to the big business of more than one million Chinese dollars? Is it possible?

"I'm so sorry. Although what you said makes me very excited, I still don't dare to believe it."

After all, no matter how you look at it, you don't look like a person who can take out more than one million Huaxia coins

"You're right. I don't really look like a rich man."

Corner of the mouth curved, Lin Fan said with a smile: "if I change my identity to talk to you, it should be more convincing."

"Oh? Change your identity? "

Lin Fan's words made the artillery feel interesting: "I'm very curious, what's your identity?"

"If I say I am Shura, do you believe it?"

Looking directly into the eyes of the gunfire, Lin Fan motioned: "do you believe it?"

Like a thunderbolt, a burst of trembling gunfire, he widened his eyes and looked at Lin Fan: "Shura? The Shura who slaughtered the enemy? "

"Well, do you believe it?" Lin Fan nodded.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha." The artillery burst out laughing and looked at Lin fan. At the end, he even burst into laughter: "this is the funniest joke I've heard. Someone pretended to be Shura these days."

Who is Shura? It is the existence of the enemies who are terrified. Almost all countries in Southeast Asia know Shura. Not only because of the power of Shura, but also because of the terror of Shura.

Overnight, countless enemies were killed and a river of blood flowed

These deeds are so powerful and creepy that they make Shura a a legendary god of killing.

Now there is a hairy boy who says he is Shura. This is not a joke. What is it?

"I don't know where you got the courage. Shura is not like you."

I believe more and more that Lin fan has no money. Otherwise, how could he use such stupid words: "today I am in a good mood, I don't mind you joking with me. Let's go, I have to watch the game and I don't have time to pay attention to you."

"Oh? This is the black boxing competition? "

Knowing that the artillery would not believe it, Lin Fan said: "such a low-level black boxing competition is not good-looking, vulnerable to a blow."

"Well, I know what you want to say."

Just ready to turn to leave the artillery stopped, looking back at Lin Fan: "well, if you can prove that you are Shura, I will not only do business with you, but also sell all my weapons to you with a 30% discount."