World nuclear peace starts with the creation of an umbrella company

It was Chu Zihang’s first time to come to this kind of black market, and he looked around like a curious baby.

It’s similar to the black market in my imagination, with bright lights and wine, and a cyberpunk feel.

The entire abandoned factory was transformed into three floors, full of mixed people and various gray businesses.

Generally, black market weapons are on the third floor.

Chu Zihang went straight to the third floor without saying a word.

Get out of the elevator.

He saw countless weapons of all kinds, all displayed casually on the stalls, just like the stalls in a night market.

It is worthy of being the United States, a country with freedom of religion. It is truly a beautiful landscape.

So the world's largest arms dealer is the United States, which perfectly demonstrates the attitude of being a bitch but trying to be a saint.

If we want to combat the global illegal arms trade, the first place we must combat is Uncle Sam himself.

Went around the third floor.

Chu Zihang stopped in front of an arms stall just because it was selling heavy weapons.

A disassembled M2 heavy machine gun is so eye-catching.

Although guns are rampant in the United States, heavy weapons are strictly controlled.

Anyone who dares to sell heavy weapons on the black market must have a considerable background.

"Sir, what kind of weapon do you need?"

"We have everything here, the price is very cost-effective, it's worth buying!"

The stall owner is a white man with large tattoos on his exposed arms and neck. He is obviously a big shot.

Seeing Chu Zihang stop at his stall, he immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Want to collect guns and ammunition?" Chu Zihang asked.

"Forehead……"

The stall owner was stunned, obviously not expecting that the other party was not buying guns and ammunition, but selling weapons like him.

This was completely out of the ordinary, and it caught him off guard for a moment.

But he is a veteran after all, after a slight pause.

The stall owner immediately reacted and asked again, "Sir, are you selling weapons?"

"That's right. Do you want to do business?" Chu Zihang nodded and asked the stall owner.

"Sir, how many weapons do you have? Old or new?"

"About a thousand, all new."

"Yes, can I see the samples?"

"The types of weapons are quite diverse, and you may need to check the samples in person." Chu Zihang shrugged and said.

"Is that so?"

The stall owner frowned slightly, then smiled and said, "Sir, why don't you leave me your address so I can visit you tomorrow?"

"Okay." Chu Zihang nodded and asked Victor to take out a business card and hand it to the stall owner.

The stall owner took the card and glanced at it. It read: Chu Zihang, Chairman of Hualong Security Company. (Note: This company is well-known locally, making it easier for the male protagonist to operate than using a renamed umbrella company.)

There was a flash of understanding in his eyes.

After agreeing on a time to meet tomorrow, Chu Zihang took Victor and others and left the black market.

Chapter 5: Strengthening Physical Fitness, Arms Dealer Comes to the Door

The next morning.

Chu Zihang had just finished running five kilometers on the treadmill and suddenly felt sore all over.

After a week of high-intensity professional training, his physical fitness has been greatly improved.

But the limit is 4 kilometers, and today Chu Zihang is determined to break his own limit.

The limit of five-kilometer running was successfully broken!

During this period.

Chu Zihang felt like his legs were no longer his own, they were incredibly brisk. Even the last kilometer was faster than the first.

He was in a very happy mood, and at that moment, the only thing he wanted to do was run.

Science has proven that as long as humans run beyond their limits, they will not feel tired.

Because that is called the extreme point of the human body. After exceeding the extreme point, exercise will be very easy, and after exceeding the extreme point, the exercise level will improve, which is usually called the second breath.

In sports physiology and sports anatomy, it is called overload training.

Having broken through the current limit of the human body, Chu Zihang will have to increase his efforts next.

If you want to become the strongest military contractor, how can you convince others without a strong body?

Moreover, they often go to dangerous areas, so they cannot do without the ability to protect themselves!

Rather than putting your life in the hands of others, it is better to keep it in your own hands.

After all, in this world that follows the law of the dark forest, even your relatives may betray you for their own benefit.

In the face of 100% profit, no one can resist the temptation.

The only way is to protect yourself!

Wiped the sweat off his face.

Chu Zihang was about to continue training the next subject when Victor walked in.

"Boss, the black market arms dealer Vito Don Corleone, whom you met last night, has arrived at the reception room on the first floor."

Upon hearing this, Chu Zihang raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was only 7:30 in the morning. This guy came quite early.

"You go and entertain them first, I'll change my clothes and come over."

"Okay, boss."

Victor responded and turned to leave.

Chu Zihang hurried to the bathroom, took a quick shower and changed his clothes.

This is my financial sponsor, and I have to rely on him to complete the system tasks.

……

In the reception room.

There were two people sitting on the European-style sofa, one of whom was Vito Don Corleone, the black market arms dealer from last night, and the other was his bodyguard Michael.

A big black man, nearly two meters tall, with well-developed muscles, his black suit was bulging out, as if it might fall apart in the next second.

You can tell at first glance that he’s not someone you’d want to mess with!

Those fists are definitely harder than sandbags.

If I get hit by a punch, I'll probably go straight into the sky in a spiral.

Corleone was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, taking a sip of coffee calmly.

However, his mind began to think about Chu Zihang and his Hualong Security Company.

The purpose of selling weapons this time is nothing more than paying off debts.

Hualong Security is quite impressive, and the key is that it is run by Chinese people, and it is doing well and is well-known.

In Sam's country, which is full of colorism, that is quite difficult.

A year ago, Hualong Security Company was at its peak, with branches opened in neighboring states and cities, and was showing signs of surpassing the Black Fire Security Company, a long-established local security leader in Tiago City.

Unfortunately, its helmsman Chu Yang failed in investment, coupled with the financial crisis, which led to the broken capital chain of Hualong Security Company. A towering building that was about to rise from the ground collapsed in an instant.

In addition, he also owed the KKK five million in high-interest loans.

Under such a double blow, Chu Yang, the helmsman of Hualong, died of a sudden heart attack, leaving a mess to his son.

Everyone knows that the son of the Chu family is a spendthrift rich second-generation who often hangs out in entertainment venues.

Although he was sent to college in California, he was still a hopeless case.

Faced with the rival Black Fire Security Company taking advantage of the situation, they were completely defenseless.

The foundation was almost taken away by him!

Today, Hualong Security Company is just waiting for bankruptcy settlement at the end of the year.

But at this critical juncture.

The heir of the Chu family suddenly changed the name of the company to Umbrella Company.

Umbrella? Are we starting over?

But Corleone was not optimistic. The Chu family was surrounded by enemies and faced too many enemies.

I heard that this guy offended Hugh Fletcher, the head of the KKK in Tiago City, a few days ago, and the two sides were on the verge of a fight.

This is simply courting death!

Now that I think about the sale of weapons, I guess it’s most likely related to this matter.

So he decided to lower the price later, thinking that the more he could cheat this prodigal son, the better.

Anyway, there will be no intersection in the future. Maybe after this time, the two of them are no longer in the same world.

After all, offending the KKK is tantamount to seeking death!

If he doesn't die now, it's just a matter of time.

and so……

What use is there for the dead?

Thoughts are flying.

The sound of footsteps outside the reception room brought Corleone back to reality from his thoughts.

Chu Zihang appeared at the door of the reception room wearing a well-fitting navy blue Versace suit, giving people a very tough feeling at first glance.

He looks like a male star in a movie, such as John Lone.

Due to the lighting problem in the black market last night, he couldn't see Chu Zihang's face clearly. This time, when Corleone saw Chu Zihang's true face, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Is this the prodigal rich second generation? He doesn't look like him!

That half-smile gives people a strong sense of confidence.

It seems that the rumors are not necessarily true.

Corleone retracted his thoughts, immediately stood up and greeted him with a smile on his face.

Naturally, both sides were just exchanging empty compliments.

"Mr. Chu, let's get to the point. Where are the weapons? Can you take me to see them now?" Corleone took the initiative to say.

"The weapons are in the basement, Mr. Corleone, please follow me." Chu Zihang smiled and extended his hand politely as a gesture of invitation.

"Mr. Chu, you are too polite."

Corleone waved his hand and said polite words on the surface.

Soon, Chu Zihang brought Corleone and his bodyguard Michael to the basement.

Following closely behind him were Victor and others. As personal bodyguards, they naturally guarded Chu Zihang 24 hours a day.

Corleone glanced at Victor and the others, a gleam in his eyes.

Having been in the arms industry for many years, he has seen countless mercenaries.

But he saw a different temperament in the personal bodyguards around Chu Zihang.

These people are definitely not ordinary mercenaries, they are definitely top-level mercenaries.