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Don’t Panic If You Get Scammed, Just Send Him a Desert Eagle Instead Chapter 31


Hearing this, Brandi laughed heartily.

“Very satisfied, Mr. Jiang. This batch of guns really helped me a lot—it helped us win a battle!”

Jiang Chuan also smiled. “Congratulations, General Brandi. With these, you won’t have to fear Barto Nation and the United States anymore.”

“Mm, that’s right, Mr. Jiang. The reason I’m calling you this time is also because I want to continue working with you.” Brandi didn’t bother with more pleasantries and cut straight to the point.

After all, the Smaha Organization couldn’t rely on this batch of guns to solve everything once and for all.

They needed more guns, more weapons—not only to fight the Barto military, but more importantly, to fulfill the Smaha Organization’s ambitions and ideals.

“No problem, General Brandi. What do you want this time?” Jiang Chuan said casually.

Brandi narrowed his eyes, his mind racing.

In their very first cooperation, he had only asked for 5,000 guns and 100,000 rounds of ammunition. These weapons seemed like a lot, but in reality, for the current Smaha, they were far from enough.

The wear and tear on firearms was severe. A few thousand guns might be used up after just a few battles.

The same was even more true for bullets. 100,000 rounds of ammunition might be gone after just a few small-scale battles.

So this time, he not only wanted more firearms and bullets, but also some other things—real heavy military weapons for combat.

“Mr. Jiang, this time I need 10,000 automatic rifles. I heard you have four other types of automatic rifles over there. I want 2,500 of each. And 500,000 rounds of ammunition.

By the way, Mr. Jiang, do you have missiles? Or surface-to-air interception systems, tanks, fighter jets, and so on…”

Before he could finish, Jiang Chuan directly interrupted.

“General Brandi, 10,000 automatic rifles, 2,500 each of the other four types of firearms, and 500,000 rounds of ammunition—those are all no problem.

But missiles, surface-to-air interception systems, tanks, fighter jets—we don’t make those for now.”

Brandi shook his head helplessly. He really had been getting a bit carried away just now.

Come to think of it, Jiang Chuan only had a military factory, not a research institute plus a military factory.

It was normal that they didn’t have missiles, surface-to-air interception systems, and things like that.

After all, he really did want those things. With the support of the United States, Barto Nation had already had them for a long time, and they often used them against the Smaha Organization. Every now and then, a missile would come flying over.

As a result, the Smaha Organization often had to change the location of its headquarters to ensure its own safety.

If the Smaha Organization also had these things, then he wouldn’t have to worry about this anymore.

But clearly, Jiang Chuan didn’t have the ability to manufacture these things.

“However, General Brandi, just because we don’t do business in this area for now doesn’t mean we won’t in the future. I think it won’t be long before we launch the corresponding production lines.

When that time comes, if we have the production capacity, I’ll definitely call you first.”

Jiang Chuan said again over the phone.

Brandi paused for a moment, his mouth slightly open, looking somewhat astonished.

From what Jiang Chuan meant, it seemed his military factory really might have the ability to manufacture these things?

“By the way, General Brandi, recently our military factory has gotten some new goods in. I think you’ll be interested,” Jiang Chuan said again.

Brandi was stunned and quickly asked, “What new goods?”

“M224, 60mm caliber mortar, and M120, 120mm mortar,” Jiang Chuan said with a smile.

Brandi’s mouth fell slightly open, his pupils dilated, and his face was full of shock. “Mr. Jiang, these are all American military equipment. You—your military factory can produce them?”

“Of course. As long as it’s weapons from this world, our military factory can produce them. It’s just that right now our production lines are limited, so we have to give up some production projects,” Jiang Chuan said.

Brandi took a few deep breaths, trying hard to calm himself down.

He had to say, cooperating with Jiang Chuan was the most correct thing he had done in his life, and also the thing he felt most fortunate about.

And the fact that Jiang Chuan’s military factory could produce American mortars was also a huge surprise.

Once he bought them and used American mortars to attack Barto Nation and American soldiers, they would definitely be dumbfounded!
Just thinking about that scene was interesting.

“Mr. Jiang, 1,000 60mm mortars, 1,000 120mm mortars, and 300 launch tubes for each. About how long would it take to deliver these weapons?” Brandi decisively added more weapons.

The quality of the weapons made by Jiang Chuan’s military factory was absolutely no problem. He could buy them with complete confidence.

“About a month. But if the production task is relatively heavy, it may be delayed accordingly,” Jiang Chuan said.

Brandi rubbed his hands and nodded heavily. “No problem, Mr. Jiang. Smaha can still wait a month. Then I’ll be waiting for your good news. I wish us a happy cooperation in advance.”

“Happy cooperation, General Brandi.”

In the forest of Ocean Nation.

Jiang Chuan hung up the phone and looked at the military industry selection options appearing in front of him.

[Option One: Stop here. Reward: 20 million in cash, which will be transferred to the host’s account in batches through legitimate channels.]

[Option Two: Keep the old customer and facilitate a second transaction. Reward: M224 mortar and M120 mortar design blueprints, 5,000 military industry points.]

[Option Three: Turn the military factory over to the state. Reward: a company worth over 100 million, a secretary with absolutely stunning looks, and the contact information of ten wealthy women with explosive favorability toward you.]

This option had appeared before he talked with Brandi. At the time, the only thing he had been conflicted about was whether to choose Option Two or Option Three.

After all, a secretary with absolutely stunning looks, plus the contact information of ten wealthy women with explosive favorability toward him, was just too tempting.

“When you’re young, you don’t know how good wealthy women are; you mistake young girls for treasures.” Jiang Chuan kept this saying firmly in mind.

Now, he had long passed the age of youth. He was older too, and his stomach wasn’t very good.

But after finishing the call with Brandi, he changed his mind.

“I choose two.”

System: [Congratulations, host, on completing the task. You have obtained the M224 mortar and M120 mortar design blueprints, and 5,000 military industry points.]

Just as the system’s voice faded.

Jiang Cheng felt a vast amount of knowledge pour into his mind, even threatening to burst his brain.

But Jiang Chuan, who had already been forcefully injected with knowledge once before, was already used to this.

One design blueprint after another flashed through his mind, yet quickly sank deep into his memory.

After he had memorized all the design blueprints in his mind.

He raised his head and looked at Wang Mingyuan in front of him. “Director Wang, I think if we keep making guns like this, there won’t be much development for us.”

“What Mr. Jiang says is right. Firearms don’t have much technical content. Anyone can make them. But right now, because of the production lines, even if we want to make other things, we can’t really do it,” Wang Mingyuan said.

Jiang Chuan nodded heavily. “I think it’s time for our military factory to add a mortar production line.”

“Huh?”


Don’t Panic If You Get Scammed, Just Send Him a Desert Eagle Instead

Don’t Panic If You Get Scammed, Just Send Him a Desert Eagle Instead

被诈骗不要慌,反手送他沙漠之鹰
Status: Ongoing Type: , Author: Native Language: Chinese

That day, at a certain police station.

"Police! I want to turn myself in — I'm a scammer! A big shot from the underworld has set his sights on me. He wants to kill me!"

A man burst into the police station. The officer at the front desk stared at him, utterly bewildered.

The man then pulled out a Desert Eagle, slammed it onto the table with a loud thud, and said in terror, "I only scammed him for some money, and he actually mailed me a Desert Eagle! Please, just arrest me already — I want to go to prison!"

Seeing how serious and genuine the man looked, the officer picked up the Desert Eagle to inspect it — only to discover it was a real gun!

Immediately, the entire police station was thrown into commotion. They went on full alert and stood by on standby!

The commanding officer personally used the scammer's phone and sent the other party a WeChat message: "Hello? Are you there?"

An instant reply came through: "Did you receive my shipment? I still have a batch of high-quality arms on hand — including 3 missile systems and 2,000 warheads. Interested?"

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