Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

Chapter 630: Selling American weapons requires finding the second master

The reason why he was so decisive this time was that on the one hand, the battlefields in various places in the front were tight and supplies were scarce, and on the other hand, new troops were constantly being formed and recruits were being trained in the rear, which required a large amount of weapons and equipment. In addition, his superiors kept urging him and putting pressure on him, which was why he was anxious to find Zhang Yunhe some time ago.

Zhang Yunhe asked, "When will you pick up the goods?"

"It depends on how prepared you are. I can send someone to transport the goods at any time!" said Chen Yucai.

"Then the delivery will be made at 9 o'clock tonight?" Zhang Yunhe asked.

"Location?" Chen Yucai asked.

"It's still at my dock!" Zhang Yunhe said, picked up the phone on the table and called the office at the dock.

The call was quickly connected, and Zhang Yunhe said into the receiver, "It's me. Didn't the warehouse receive weapons and equipment from a Japanese Type A division a few days ago? Someone is going to pick up the goods with my handwritten delivery note at 9 o'clock tonight. You can take the note and verify that it's my handwriting, then ship the goods as usual. It doesn't matter who comes, as long as they confirm that I wrote the delivery note, you can ship the goods!"

The person on the other end of the phone asked, "Among that batch of weapons are 30 Japanese tanks, and dozens of sidecar motorcycles and trucks. Should we give them those as well?"

"Give it all to them, don't keep anything!"

"Understood. Tonight at 9 o'clock sharp, I will ship the goods upon receiving your handwritten delivery note. I won't ask about your identity!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yunhe took out a delivery note from his pocket, opened a blank page, wrote a delivery note with a pen, stamped it, then tore off the written delivery note and handed it to Chen Yucai.

"Brother Chen, you just heard it. My port only recognizes delivery orders, not people. Remember to pick up the goods at 9:00 PM sharp!"

Chen Yucai took the delivery note and looked at it. "Okay, I understand what you mean, but this shipment is of great importance. I won't feel at ease if I don't keep an eye on it myself!"

"That's up to you!"

Not long after, the servant called downstairs that lunch was ready, and the two of them went downstairs to eat.

After lunch, Zhang Yunhe drank another cup of tea before leaving.

Shortly after leaving Chen Yucai's villa, Zhang Yunhe called the home of Mr. Gong Er in the car. He still had the weapons and equipment of the ten American-equipped divisions that James had transported last time, as well as 100 P40 fighter jets. Only a few major families had enough funds to afford such a large amount of goods nowadays.

Of course, in addition to the several major families, there may be other chaebols, but they are slightly inferior in terms of financial resources and influence.

You should know that in recent years, several major families have obtained a large amount of financial assistance from the Joker, and the funds raised from overseas Chinese alone have reached 16 billion US dollars.

"Hello, Gong Mansion!" A middle-aged man's voice came from the phone.

Zhang Yunhe said, "I'm looking for your second young master. Please ask him to answer the phone!"

"May I ask who is calling?"

"I am the manager of a foreign company. My surname is Zhang. Just tell the second young master that I have a batch of goods that he is interested in!" said Zhang Yunhe.

"Then please wait a moment. The Second Young Master hasn't gotten up yet. I'll get someone to call him!"

Zhang Yunhe couldn't help but shake his head after hearing this. This second young master really loves to play. It's almost two o'clock in the afternoon and he hasn't even gotten up yet. Could he have played all night last night? What kind of entertainment activities can be played all night these days? Is there any?

After seven or eight minutes, a lazy voice came from the phone: "Hello, this is Gong Er"

"Second Young Master, I'm Zhang Yunhe. I have a batch of goods. Do you want them?" Zhang Yunhe asked.

"Oh, it's Mr. Zhang. What kind of goods are you buying?"

Zhang Yunhe said, "A batch of American weapons, equipment, and ammunition. If you're interested, we can find a place to discuss it in detail!"

"Uh... sure. It's tea time now. We'll meet at Yunjing Fairy Garden in an hour. Just tell me my name when you get there!" Gong Er said on the phone.

"OK, bye!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yunhe considered whether he should find two foreigners from the foreign company to serve as his followers to make him look more presentable. However, after thinking about it, he decided not to let those foreigners know that he was doing arms business with Gong Er.

When he drove to Yunjing Fairy Garden, Gong Er had not arrived yet. After he reported Gong Er's name, the receptionist took him to a courtyard. The house in the courtyard was as warm as spring, but the flower beds in the courtyard were covered with snow and the plum blossoms were in full bloom.

The windows in the room were open, but no cold wind blew in. Zhang Yunhe sat by the coffee table and watched a maid making tea. There was a woman playing the piano next to her. He thought to himself that Gong Er really knew how to enjoy himself. He didn't even know that there was such a place in Jiangzhou.

After listening to the tune for more than ten minutes, Gong Er arrived.

The guy was wearing a gray English wool coat and a plaid suit underneath. He had his hair combed back and waxed so well that a fly couldn't even stand on it.

"Second Young Master, nice to meet you again!" Zhang Yunhe stood up and extended his hand with a smile.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. Why didn't you order anything to eat? Hey, you guys are just neglecting my guests like that? I'll settle the score with you later. Why don't you ask them to bring over some plates of dried fruits and snacks!"

The second young master Gong held Zhang Yunhe's hand tightly and yelled at the manager and maids.

Zhang Yunhe only felt a chill and pulled his hand out calmly.

After they sat down, Gong Er asked, "Mr. Zhang, I went to your company several times to look for you, but why were you never here?"

Zhang Yunhe smiled and said, "There are too many things going on. I've been running around for the past two years, and the Japanese are causing trouble. Life has been tough. I'm always worried every time I go out and come in!"

"That's right, come, have some tea!"

"it is good!"

After exchanging pleasantries, the two waited for the fruits and snacks to arrive, and then Gong Er waved his hand to let everyone else leave, leaving only the two of them in the room.

Gong Er asked, "Mr. Zhang, you said you have a new batch of American equipment. How much is it? How much is it worth?"

Zhang Yunhe took out his briefcase and pulled out several lists of goods from it and handed them over: "Second Young Master, you can take a look. As long as it's on the list, I have the goods here. I can get as many as you want!"

Gong Er took the list and began to read it. After finishing, he looked up and said, "If we have all the equipment on this list, we can completely equip the troops according to the organization of the Clown Infantry Division! This list only has names and unit prices, no quantities!"

Zhang Yunhe smiled and said, "I just said, Second Young Master, I can get you whatever you want!"

"What if I need the equipment of ten American-equipped infantry divisions?" Gong Er said casually.

Zhang Yunhe smiled and said, "I happen to have enough American weapons and equipment for ten divisions, including 100 P-40 fighter planes. If you want them, we can negotiate the price!"