What does it mean to get a perfect score on the college entrance exam but then go missing?

"Brother, this is the first time I've ever done something like this."

In the darkness of night.

Xiao Xiao felt a mix of trepidation and anticipation.

"What position should I use for the first time?"

Shen Ao frowned slightly: "I don't know either, this is my first time too."

"Can't you speak properly?!"

Zhang Huan, who was standing to the side, couldn't hold back any longer.

It's late at night, and it's your first time together, and you're in that position, so it's easy for misunderstandings to arise, okay?

"What's the difference between a first time and a second time? It's only natural for us to sell things when others want to buy them. Let's just let things happen naturally."

Although Zhang Huan is not the oldest among the Four Little Dragons.

However, he has always been quite mature and steady, and served as the team leader.

So when everyone was panicking, he was the only one who could step forward and stabilize morale.

When he first heard that someone wanted to buy a car, he was a little skeptical.

But with the mindset that a thief should not leave empty-handed, he had Shen Ao arrange a meeting with the buyer.

Unexpectedly, the buyer arranged to meet in the dead of night, as if they were doing something thief-like.

At this moment, Shangdu Town was dark, and most people in the base were already resting.

Only four little ones were waiting anxiously for buyers in the small warehouse.

The cries of various wild animals could be heard constantly coming from the deep forests nearby.

It would be a lie to say I wasn't afraid.

Zhang Huan glanced at the time on his phone and unconsciously took a step closer to Li Liang.

"Okuko, is your appointment for 10:30?"

"Yeah, I'm having the same doubts. I'm almost forty," Shen Ao clicked his tongue.

Xiao Xiao: "Won't they go easy on me?"

Li Liang: "You're jinxing again. It's probably just that you're late."

Just as the group was talking amongst themselves...

Suddenly, a blinding beam of light shattered the tranquility of the night.

An SUV drove up dusty and grimy from the concrete road.

Once the car came to a complete stop in the middle of the road, the four of them could see clearly that it was an extended Range Rover.

The imposing car instantly reassured the four of them.

After all, it's not a small item being sold, so the buyer must be financially capable.

Since they drove this car, they must have passed the initial verification process.

Can!

What they didn't know was that this extended Range Rover was the most unassuming car in Suleiman's mind.

The car door opened.

Two bodyguards, one in front and one behind, began to stand guard.

Immediately afterwards, a young man in a sharp suit stepped out of the car.

But Zhang Huan could tell that this young man was just a puppet; the real boss was in the car.

Because no matter what that young man was doing, his eyes would always unconsciously glance into the car.

"Where's the cargo?" The young man got out of the car and got straight to the point without saying a word.

Zhang Huan and the others didn't hide anything.

After all, when communicating online, the other party had asked to see the goods early on, and I had agreed.

He and his men stepped aside, clearing the garage door for them.

The newly manufactured rocket launcher was parked in the garage.

Since it was just assembled, some parts haven't even arrived yet.

Even so.

The young man occasionally let out surprised exclamations while inspecting the goods.

After circling the car three times.

The young man quickly retreated outside the warehouse and came to the Range Rover.

"Your Highness..."

"That's incredible!"

"It's genuine!"

Suleiman: "What! How is this possible..."

For a moment, both of their minds were buzzing.

This young man was Suleiman's first assistant, named Fahd.

He was fluent in Chinese and was also a military expert, so he was entrusted with important responsibilities.

"I'm sure!"

"This vehicle should be an AR-3, or some kind of replica of the PHL191 used by the University of Tokyo."

"Although there are many differences in the details, you can still clearly see the influence of 191."

Suleiman was very puzzled: "Could it be that there are really arms dealers among the civilians at Tokyo University?"

According to Suleiman's understanding.

The University of Tokyo has very strict internal weapons control, and weapons generally do not leak out.

But facts speak louder than words.

Suleiman suspected that he might be one-sided.

This scene is definitely not a normal arms deal; it looks more like smuggling.

The equipment they brought out wasn't a proper AR-3, but some kind of variant.

But none of that matters anymore.

Suleiman's purpose in coming here was to verify the authenticity of the document.

If it is falsified.

He wanted to explain to the king that he had indeed not embezzled.

But if it's true—

That's fine!

After all, I came here for the weapons and equipment, so whoever is cheaper is king.

I don't care what his channels are!

"Go and negotiate the price with them, according to what we agreed on beforehand."

After giving the order, Suleiman quickly closed the window.

then!

Fahad approached the four children with a cold expression.

At this moment, the four of them were starting to feel a bit uneasy.

Fahad asked expressionlessly, "How much are you asking for? Five million?"

"Is...is it okay?" Zhang Huan mustered his courage.

"Five million is too expensive, how about four million?"

Fahd speaks Chinese, so he naturally understands the essence of Chinese-style bargaining.

Putting everything else aside, the first thing he does is slash me.

Because the four boys were priced at five million on the website, Fahd felt there was definitely room for a reduction.

Zhang Huan saw the other party raise his hand to strike with a knife, then turned around and exchanged glances with the other three.

In fact, the figure of five million was indeed inflated.

The four boys' target price is around two million.

After all, this thing was pieced together from scrap parts, so in terms of the value of the original, it's probably only worth a few hundred thousand at most.

Selling it for two million would be pure profit.

However, in order to make himself seem less easily manipulated, Zhang Huan deliberately put on airs and said, "Four and a half million, that's the lowest I can go."

Fahd squinted as he sized up the group.

According to the bargaining logic of Dongda University.

Generally, those who are willing to loosen their grip must be interested in making a deal.

This solidified Fahd's stance considerably: "Four million, no more!"

Zhang Huan, being just a child, lacked the presence of Fahd and was already starting to lose heart: "How about four hundred?"

"Four hundred, not a penny more."

Seeing the other person's resolute expression.

Zhang Huan knew he was out of options, so he looked at his three classmates behind him, hoping they could lend a hand.

but!

Ultimately, the average age of the four kids isn't even old enough to spend time in internet cafes.

By this point, their social experience was insufficient to prompt them to step forward.

So Zhang Huan had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Please add a little more, give me some face."

"Sell if you can, otherwise forget about it."

Fahd laughed.

I've already started to have you under my control.

Why would I give you face?

joke!

"Four million for the base model, that's my final offer!"

Zhang Huan suddenly exclaimed, "Wait a minute! What did you just say?"

"Four million! Is my Chinese not standard enough?" Fahd repeated.

Zhang Huan: "No, the word before that."

"A bare car..."

Before he could finish speaking...

Suddenly, Zhang Huan stepped forward and, with lightning speed, grasped Fahd's hand.

"make a deal!"