"Don't blame me for not reminding you that once you get involved in this business, you can't get rid of it." Fu Muyun hinted again.
Zhang Junxian smell speech, turn head to see Huo Xiwen, "Xiwen, you go out to have a rest, drink something, I'll come to accompany you later, OK?"
"What business are you talking about? Why can't I participate? " Huo Xiwen saw that they had been playing riddles mysteriously, and he became more and more curious.
Is Fu Muyun in a bad mood related to this incident?
"Be obedient, just for a while, we'll be over soon." Zhang Junxian said, and without waiting for her consent, he pulled her up from her chair and forced her out.
Huo Xiwen was sent outside the room, but in this way, she was more curious about their so-called business.
A waiter came to take her to the private room next door and served her tea, but Huo Xiwen's whole mind was completely focused on Fu Muyun and Zhang Junxian. After the waiter left, she even put her face on the wall and tried to eavesdrop.
Of course, she can't eavesdrop successfully. For such a high-end club, never doubt its sound insulation effect.
In Guyu private room, after Huo Xiwen left, the door was locked from inside.
There is no light outside. All the light in the room comes from interior lighting.
At this time, the crowd moved from the mahjong table to the tea table, and sat in a circle around the mahogany tea table.
At this time, the two beards with scarves took off the scarves on their heads. Even the beards were stained with them, revealing their original appearance.
"Mr. Fu, I'm sorry, they don't want to pretend, but you know, it's very dangerous to do this business. If you're not careful, you'll get into trouble." Stephen explained.
Fu Muyun didn't care. He waved his hand. "Stop talking nonsense. Just tell me how much you want."
"First of all, we have to determine your source of goods, Mr. Fu. Since you can kill Russian suppliers, you must be more powerful than the Russians." Stephen said.
"You don't have to doubt my strength. You just need to know that there are my people in the US military. If I can do business with you, the source of goods is not a problem. However, there is one thing I want to make clear: when are you going to take action when you buy so many weapons. I don't want to be cannon fodder. " Fu Muyun also lit a cigar at this time, smoked and puffed.
"What they want to attack is the United States. Mr. Fu is now in China. Isn't that too much to worry about? Or, Mr. Fu, you are actually a member of the U.S. military, trying to obtain information under the guise of a supplier? " Zhang Junxian's tone is strange.
His words made other people's faces changed. The two Middle Eastern men even subconsciously reached out to touch the gun in their pocket.
"Stephen, your friend doesn't seem to trust me. In that case, I don't think it's necessary to continue talking." Fu Muyun gives Stephen a cold look and gets up to leave.
Seeing this, Stephen stopped him immediately. "Don't be angry, Charles. Zhang is just more cautious. "
"I never like middlemen in business. Well, since they want to buy arms from me, ask their boss to talk to me in person." Fu Muyun didn't intend to continue to talk with them at this time. His expression was cold and arrogant. When he looked at the people present, his eyes were full of disdain.
"Mr. Fu, do you want to cross the river and tear down the bridge?" Zhang Junxian hears speech, say immediately.
Fu Muyun didn't pay any attention to him. He just turned to Stephen and said, "I'll still pay you your commission, but if you want to talk business with me in the future, don't bring anyone who doesn't matter. Three days later, Asmara, Eritrean, asked your boss to inspect the goods in person. "
With that, and without waiting for any reaction from them, he turned and walked out the door.
Zhang Junxian looks at his back and clenches his hands secretly. The two Middle Eastern men look at each other, as if waiting for Stephen to give them an explanation.
Stephen watched Fu Muyun's back disappear at the door. He shrugged helplessly and said, "it seems that your boss has to come forward. I'm not sure about this guy."
"Stephen, why do you have to look for him? Is there no other supplier? " Zhang Junxian asked with a puzzled face, "we don't know about him. Don't you think it's risky for you to bring our customers to see him rashly?"
"Zhang, you are wrong. There is no more reliable supplier in the world than Mr. Fu. What's more, he has friends in the U.S. military, and the source of goods in his hand is much better than that outside." Stephen told him.
However, this did not convince Zhang Junxian. He had an intuition in his heart that Fu Muyun, an arms dealer, was too suspicious.
……
Fu Muyun got out of the box and was about to leave when he saw Huo Xiwen standing at the door of the box next door, sticking out his head and looking out.
Two steps forward, he reached for the door of the box, grabbed her by the wrist and went out."Fu Muyun, what are you doing?" Huo Xiwen didn't expect that he would suddenly appear and catch himself. First he was startled, and then he had to keep up with him.
"Don't talk. Come with me." Fu Muyun cold voice drinks her, a pair of cold eyes like eagle's eyes, sharp look around, the foot step is fast and steady.
After leaving the club, Zhao Wei had driven the car to the door. They got on, closed the door and drove out. Huo Xiwen found that there were two black business cars behind them.
"Those behind are..." She asked, pointing to the car behind her.
"Bodyguard." Fu Muyun replied.
"Oh." Huo Xiwen nodded, then, she suddenly thought of something, immediately said, "wait a minute, Zhang Junxian has not come out, I want to leave with him."
"Don't see him again." Fu Muyun interrupted her.
"Ah? Why? " Huo Xiwen looked at him and asked.
"Do you know who are the people playing mahjong today?" Asked Fu Muyun.
Huo Xiwen shook his head, "isn't it the Middle East plutocrats?"
"Plutocrats?" Fu Muyun sneered and raised his hand to hold Huo Xiwen's chin. "Xiwen, listen up. If you want to save your life, you'll leave Zhang junxianyuan in the future. Do you understand?"
"What do you mean? What happened to Zhang Junxian? Who are those people? " Huo Xiwen was confused by him. Seeing his serious face, he didn't seem to be joking.
"Specifically, don't ask too much. It's not good for you to know too clearly. Just remember what I said and don't have any more contact with Zhang Junxian. Do you understand? "
"No, you don't tell me anything. How can I understand?" Huo Xiwen hated his practice of never telling her the truth in the name of protecting her.
She's not a woman who doesn't know what's going on. She just wants to know the truth. Why is it so difficult for him?
"Boss, just tell Miss Huo that Zhang Junxian is nothing good at all. He is..." Zhao Wei couldn't help but want to tell the truth, but before he finished his words, he only heard a "bang". He didn't know where a bullet came from. It hit the front windshield and was bounced away.