Chapter 132

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"Haha …" Why are you so surprised? Isn't that obvious? I don't have any relationship with any of you. If anyone can give me good conditions, I'll do business with them … "

"Our country does not allow weapons to run amok. Mr. Keita, I don't think this is a good decision of yours," Ning Zimo said coldly.

"I, Ning Zimo, may be from the underground world, but I'm also from China. I won't do treason to my country!" Ning Xuemo said with a resolute look in her eyes.

Yu Hanlong, on the other hand, heaved a sigh of relief, cursing the merchant in his heart while laughing out loud, "Mr. Keita, have you seen it? These people are extremely pedantic, they would never be able to open a transport route to the port for you!"

Keita was a bit regretful. Originally, he had planned to do business with the White Shark Gang or the Purple Bamboo Forest. However, the White Shark Gang was gone and the Purple Bamboo Forest was too law-abiding.

"Since that's the case, then …"

"Wait a minute!"

Keita narrowed her eyes, "What, young man, are you afraid? Do you want to persuade your President? "

Ye Fan somewhat helplessly said, "You are called Keita right?"

"Yes, I am the jungle arms merchant, Keita." The black fatty had a face full of pride.

"That should be it... "Wait for me to make a phone call. After I finish, you can think about how you're going to give out the order." Ye Fan said as he took out his phone.

"You'll know soon..." Ye Fan dialed a number for the magnesium country.

However, Yu Hanlong felt a little uneasy and quickly said, "Mr. Keita, let's not bother about him! Kill them all! He's stalling for time! "

Yu Hanlong, a dignified Sect Master of the Iron Lock Gang, was rendered speechless by these words. His face flushed red with grievance.

There was no other way. Their arms business was spread throughout Asia, and their background was said to be an international super arms dealer. He did not dare to provoke them.

… ….

In a luxurious five-star hotel, a presidential suite, staying here for a night would cost twenty thousand dollars.

On the huge bed, a 1.9m tall black fatty with a fat belly was lying on his back on it.

On his fingers were gold and platinum rings, inlaid with emeralds, diamonds, and gorgeous gems. The jewels on these two hands were priceless.

On his chest, there was a pigeon egg-sized red agate with a pile of diamonds embedded on its side.

The big black fatty opened up his two thick black legs. Below him was a beautiful lady with blonde hair and blue eyes, dressed in a white lacy diaphanous attire. She was deeply engrossed in serving him.

"Mr. Mammon, are you comfortable?" The young woman raised her head and used an extremely charming gaze to seduce the fatty.

Black Fatty had an expression of ecstasy on his face and saliva was about to come out from the corner of his mouth. Comfortable... "The deeper the better..."

Without another word, Mamen opened the bedside table and took out a pile of hundred-dollar bills, which amounted to at least several tens of thousands.

"Let me feel comfortable, I'll give you as much as you want!" Mammon did not even blink.

The lady became extremely excited and began to serve him even more diligently.

At this moment, a call came in to Mamen's cell phone. The cell phone was inlaid with black crystal, making it look like a mysterious art piece.

"FUCK! If I had known earlier, I would not have called him at this time. Who wouldn't listen to me?

After hesitating for a moment, Mamen picked it up.

"Who is it? "If it's not a war, then don't bother me …"

"Black fatty, you seem to be putting on a big front right now. Are you saying that I can't call you even without the Third World War?"

Hearing this voice, Mamen's entire body shook, and his eyes reddened. He was so excited that he froze!

The charming blonde woman let out a cry of alarm as she realised that the 'Little Ma Gate' below her had completely shrunk …

This meant that Mamen's attention had been instantly attracted by the man on the phone.

The blonde is crazy, is this guy crazy?

The man on the other end of the phone said, "What the hell are you doing here? You must be playing with a woman right now. It's already early in the morning at your place. Be careful, sooner or later you will die to a woman."

"Hehe, boss, you really know me. No wonder you are the one that broke my record all those years ago …"

"Fuck you!" Why don't you bring it up!? "

"Boss, are you in China? How have you been? Can I come to you? "

"Hey, boss, with your abilities, why do you need to experience life? You're already so strong, is there a need to improve anything else?

"Throwing money to play, I'm already tired of it. You won't understand my current fun."

"No, I'm already retired, why would I care about the matters of the war …"

"What's the reason?" Mamen was puzzled: "Did I do something wrong?"

"That's right, over in Asia, there is a C grade organization. There are too few battles there. The army of China is like chicken blood. Where did they get extinguished so quickly? I don't want to make it too big." Mamen grumbled helplessly.

I just want to give you a call and confirm something. Did you intend to rebel after seeing that I've retired, Black Fatty? " The man asked with a smile, but there was a hint of killing intent in his words.

Mammon was so scared that his phone almost fell to the ground. He stood up abruptly and shouted, "Boss! Wait a minute, I'll call him right away! "F * cking hell, just wait for me to finish scolding him, then you can kill him!"

With that, Mammon could not care about anything else. After hanging up, his hands trembling, he began to search for the phone number with cold sweat.

The blonde asked, "Master Mamen, what are you doing? "Such a beautiful moment, waiting for the next day at work …"