I am A Villain

The office is very spacious, and the most important thing is that the light is sufficient, so Luo does not need to worry about his "luminous effect" will start.

If that is the case, he can only kill this so-called Mr. Corey

The furnishings in the room are very simple, there is nothing more than a sofa, a desk, a few chairs, and a shelf without books at all.

Sitting at the desk was a middle-aged man with thinning hair.

Unlike the muscular guys outside, this middle-aged man looks a little thin, and his height is average. He has no gangster temperament.

With a small beard and some wrinkles on his face, he wore a normal black t-shirt, a big flowered trousers at the bottom, and a strange combination of socks and slippers

The shape of this Mr. Corey can be said to be quite casual.

When Luo and Zac entered the office, he was writing something on the desk.

Corey raised his eyelids and glanced at Luo and Zac.

Unlike the previous strong man's gaze when he first saw Luo, their first reaction was not to question the other's age.

There was no obvious attitude in his eyes, but he looked at the two young men very carefully.

Then he pointed to the sofa and said flatly, "Please sit down."

Luo and Zac were also polite, sitting on the soft sofa.

Corey left the desk and walked to the sofa.

"coffee?"

He asked Luo.

"Nope."

"Thank you for adding sugar."

Luo and Zac answered almost simultaneously.

Of course, the one who requested sugar was naturally Zac.

"Actually I just asked politely, there is no coffee machine here." Corey waved his hand and sat down on the sofa opposite Luo.

"Come on." Zac shrugged and he asked Corrie, shaking his pizza box, "Pizza?"

"Uh, what taste?" Corey asked.

"I have a look." Zac opened the box and glanced at it. "Two seafood sauces are left."

"Seafood? Forget it." Corey shook his head with interest.

Zac put the box on the table, took out a piece of pizza and ate it: "Don't you eat seafood?"

"No, I don't eat pizza."

Corey ordered a cigar by himself.

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Luo is not very clear what the negotiation of illegal transactions should look like, but it will definitely not look like this.

Zac and Corey are like grandpa and grandson with generation gap.

"Oh by the way, introduce yourself, Corey Henry."

Corey seemed to think of something suddenly and pointed to himself and said to Luo and Zac.

"Zack, uh, Zack Brezd."

"Yang."

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Their answers are also very brief.

"Brazd?" Corey glanced at Zac.

"Oh, that was made by me blindly." Zac said chewing on the seafood-flavored pizza.

"So Yang was also made up blindly?" Corey turned to look at Luo.

"That's not true." Luo shook his head.

"Okay, let's skip the self-introduction link first. This link is meaningless." Corey took a sip of cigar. "According to the previous communication on the Internet, you need to buy something, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Corey." Zack nodded.

"You have disclosed that the amount of this transaction will be relatively large. Since you meet now, can you tell me the approximate amount you need to purchase?" Corey asked, leaning against the sofa.

"It depends on how many things you have." Zac grinned.

"Haha"

Corey seemed to hear something very funny, he patted the sofa and said: "So tell you, I have everything here."

"Oh roar, really? I don't see anything related to firearms here." Zac said with his hands spread.

"Why, you mean, don't believe me?" Corey asked faintly.

"Oh, no, no, it's like this, you see, we're here to buy things, so at least we have to see things, right?" Zach said with a sharp corner of his mouth.

"Well, you said that too." Corito thought for a while with his chin, and then said: "But then, you also know that we need to do some security work to do this kind of business. It is impossible to come alone and say you want to buy something , I'll take him to visit our arsenal, okay? "

"Understood, you need to trust each other, right." Zack nodded.

"Yes, you are right. Trust is trust." Corey nodded in agreement, patting the leather sofa.

"So the situation is that you don't believe me, and I don't believe you, right?" Zac said casually, eating pizza.

I don't know the first piece of pizza he ate today.

"It can be understood that way."

Corey also smoked cigars calmly.

"According to what you said earlier, narwhal? Is it so called, right?"

"Almost." Zack nodded.

"I must admit that this name is very loud, very loud, but I want to say that no one knows the true narwhal, and I don't know either, so you said you are from this team, who can prove it? Right ? "Corey said.

"Okay, then don't worry about narwhals. We can afford it. If you have enough goods, start trading. How?"

"Actually, it doesn't matter who you are. I have done a survey here, but I haven't been able to find information about the two of you, so I have some hesitations, but I'm changing my mind By the way, if a police station or other forces want to pit us, we will definitely not find two underage guys to do things, haha. "Corey said with a smile.

"That seems to be the same." Zac nodded, took a paper towel and wiped the oil on his hands, looked at Corey, and asked, "So?"

"Well, I don't need you to provide any identification." Corey put the cigar in his finger on the plate on the table and said to Zac: "You two play a game with a brother here. If we win, let ’s do this deal. How about it? "

"Game?" Zack froze for a moment, then narrowed his eyes: "Online solo or live pk?"

"Unlimited comprehensive combat." Corey shook his head.

"We don't play games."

Luo, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.

"We only kill people."

"Oh, my fault, there is no explanation, this is the case, the rule is, only win if you are alive."

Corey said with a smile.