Uncle President, don't spoil me

Chapter 197

When Mel arrived, Jue Mo had already arrived at the pier and was waiting for him.

"Mr. Mel, I'm sorry, but the delivery location has been temporarily changed." Juemo saw Mel arrived, went up to meet him, and said hello.

The two sides simply shook hands as a greeting, and Juemo raised a gentle smile and looked at Mel with elegance. This kind of him is basically an image of a noble son, completely subverting the eerie image of the godfather.

"Mr. Mel, let's go directly to see the goods." Juemo didn't want to waste time. The recent transactions on the Mafia's side have not gone well. This time the amount is so large, he hopes to end it as soon as possible.

"Hehe, Mr. Juemo is more direct." Mel laughed a few more times, looking very hearty.

Usually this kind of transaction does not involve many people, just a few bodyguards. After all, it is easy to attract people's attention.

A few of them walked towards the huge container. The weapon this time was an oversized electromagnetic gun, or rt03 for short, which tripled the firepower of the original one. can directly see through and capture the figure.

This batch of weapons was designed just last month, and then manufactured after a series of tests, so they can be said to be the first batch of rt03s.Therefore, the price is five times higher than the previous electromagnetic gun.

Mel looked at the three boxes of guns in front of him, very satisfied, "Okay, okay, okay, I like to do business with straightforward people."

"Mr. Mel, then wish us a happy cooperation?" Juemo ordered someone to cover the box again and put it on the carrier.

With a wave of his hand, the bodyguard next to Mel opened the two boxes in his hand. Jue Mo stepped forward and turned over to confirm that there was no problem with the cash. The bodyguard behind him took the two boxes, and then the carrier drove to the pier for the docked ship drive away.

"Mr. Mel, I'm looking forward to our next cooperation." Jue Mo maintained a faint smile, never leaving Mel's face, and always felt that there seemed to be something mixed in his smile.

"I'm afraid we won't have a chance to cooperate next time." Mel suddenly laughed, and the bodyguard behind him immediately pointed a gun at Zihao.

The bodyguard beside Jue Mo also quickly raised his hand, and the two fell into a stalemate. He just asked lightly, "Mr. Mel, what does this mean?"

"No way, Mr. Juemo's business is getting bigger and bigger, and we are almost out of food." Mel smiled complacently, "If it weren't for such a large amount of business, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to see Mr. Juemo at once. Isn't it easy?"

"Mr. Mel, did you misunderstand something?" Jue Mo didn't show any panic on his face, but there was displeasure in his eyes. He hated people pointing guns at him the most.

"I have to say that Mr. Jue Mo's news is really well-informed. He actually knew that we had set up an ambush at the original location. There is no way. The more powerful Mr. Jue Mo is, the more worried I am." With a bloody smile, "As long as Mr. Jue Mo exists, there will be no bright future for us."

Jue Mo finally understood a little bit. It turned out that after talking for a long time, this was just a game, and his face changed. This was the first time he was so blatantly designed by others, and he felt a little upset.

"However, we have prepared a gluttonous feast for Mr. Jume, which is not available to most people." Mel said, looking at the sky behind him, and sure enough, he saw two helicopters approaching until they reached the limit. It was only when I got closer that I could see clearly that this was not just a helicopter, but a fighter plane, especially the red and yellow national flag pattern on the tail of the plane, which was indeed Spain.

"It turned out to be a Spanish fighter plane." Jue Mo's smile changed, and there was more thought in his eyes.

Thinking of something, he frowned and kept silent, it's better not to be what he thought, otherwise, even if it was Jing Lei, he wouldn't give face.

"Mr. Juemo, are you obediently cooperating with me and going back to Spain with me, or are you waiting here to be bombarded?" Mel's smile was mixed with complacency. He had done a lot to catch him. What about homework?

Jue Mo shrugged, "But I don't like too expensive gifts."

The implication is that Mel is willing to give it away, but he is not willing to accept it yet.

As soon as these words came out, the already tense atmosphere became even more tense.

"Is that so? Then let me see how the all-powerful mafia godfather can escape from my gift." After Mel finished speaking, he took two steps back, and the bodyguards beside him immediately stepped forward to block him. , the fighter plane above also flew forward.