Hong Kong movies: What era is this? Are you still playing the dwarf mule game?

Chapter 135

Regent Hotel.

308 Presidential Suite.

Cage lay alone in the bathtub, a cigarette in his mouth, staring at the ceiling with lifeless eyes.

It was too hard, too hard.

His business had just started to pick up, but his distributor told him that he didn't want to play anymore.

To be honest, if Cage was just selling weapons to himself, then it didn't matter if he got one more or one less business.

However, in name, he was an international arms broker. But in fact, he was just a white glove of the CIA.

Part of the CIA's huge overseas operations funds came from arms deals.

Cage knew in his heart that if he didn't want to play anymore, he would be ready to spend the rest of his life in prison tomorrow.

Just as he was intoxicated by the nicotine smoke, he faintly heard a knock on the door.

Physically and mentally exhausted, he didn't want to answer, but the knocks got louder and louder.

However, the next second, Cage stood up from the bathtub.

He casually pulled a bathrobe and put it on, took small steps, and rushed out the door quickly. He was only wearing one slipper on his foot, and the other one was gone.

All because he heard the code of the connection from the knock on the door.

Three long and one short, three short and two long.

Damn, didn't the Chinese distributor who contacted him say that he was quitting?

Why did he come to him again?

However, this is a good thing, which means that he will have new business soon.

When he came to the door, Cage did not open the door directly, but carefully looked through the cat's eye to check the situation outside the door.

After all, the business he did was a little special.

It's not that he was afraid of local law enforcement officers. If something happened, the big men of the CIA would naturally bail him out.

What he was afraid of was the enemies of his clients.

When taking revenge, others will not care whether you are just a simple businessman.

Through the peephole, he saw a young Asian face, but it was not his distributor.

His vigilance was raised to the highest level.

"Who are you?" Cage did not open the door. He asked in a deep voice through the door.

"Mr. Cage, I am your client. Jiang Lang asked me to come to you."

Lin Yi said, and put the business card written by Jiang Lang in a place where the other party's peephole could see clearly.

Cage checked the signature handwriting on it. Yes, it was indeed Jiang Lang's handwriting, and there was a code they agreed on in advance between each font.

Even if some people can imitate Jiang Lang's handwriting, if Jiang Lang is not willing, these small codes hidden in the font cannot be imitated.

The door was opened a crack, and Cage's head poked out, and then a gun was pointed at Lin Yi's abdomen.

After looking around for a while, Cage found that there was no one around, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Cage, nice to meet you. My name is Lin Yi. Jiang Lang introduced me here." Lin Yi looked at Cage and said with a smile.

After confirming that it was safe, Cage put away his gun.

"Okay, Lin, come in first."

In the living room.

"Lin, I hope you can bring me good news?"

"Mr. Cage, can I have a cigarette?"

After obtaining Cage's consent, Lin Yi slowly reached into his jacket pocket and took out a pack of cigarettes.

After all, the two sides met for the first time, and they were doing this kind of arms business. There was no trust between them.

Any small action could lead to misunderstandings.

And Lin Yi tried his best to put his hands where Cage could see.

Lin Yi took out a cigarette and handed it to Cage first.

Cage shook his head. It seemed that he was very cautious now.

Over the years, Cage has encountered countless dark sides, including those who robbed the gangs, those who wanted to get something for free, those who tried to defraud a batch of arms from him without paying, and those who robbed him directly...

It is with this caution that Cage is still alive and well.

After lighting a cigarette, Lin Yi took a puff.

"Mr. Cage, I need a batch of arms." Lin Yi finally talked about the topic that interested Cage.

"Oh, Mr. Lin, how many do you need? If it is more than 1,000, I can give you a 30% discount.

I have a wealth of weapons resources here, whether it is pistols, rifles, submachine guns, or rocket launchers, missiles, you can get them from me.

Of course, if you want a helicopter, that's fine, but it may take a little longer.

You also know that new thingsIt's not easy. If you retire from the military, there will be a set of extremely complicated procedures..."

Cage talked endlessly about his business experience to Lin Yi, and Lin Yi was a little stunned.

Please, this is buying weapons, not buying cabbages on the roadside.

Suddenly, Lin Yi had a familiar feeling of being chased and blocked by salesmen in the future.

It turns out that weapons can also be sold in this way.

Originally, Lin Yi felt that he should be considered a big customer of the other party. After all, when he made those requests to Johnny Wang, Johnny Wang did not dare to accept it.

But now, the other party's wholesale price starts at 1,000.

It's still too hasty and not in line with the international market.

But it's no wonder. The world of Hong Kong Island is so small, how big a storm can it stir up?

This time, Cage was able to come to Hong Kong Island because he accepted a big order from a local force in Maine.

When he is full When he ran over happily to contact his client, he was shocked to find that his client had been killed.

That area had a new owner.

In other words, his business was ruined.

As an excellent weapons dealer, Cage contacted the new owner of the area again.

However, the other party told him that he could take all the weapons, but he had no money and needed to pay in installments. Or Cage could pull stones from his jade ore to pay off the debt.

Just kidding, he had seen a lot of freeloaders like this. Cage dared to guarantee that if he took this pile of stones to the CIA, the other party would definitely smash his head at the first time.

So, this business was naturally ruined.

"Mr. Cage, I need 500 AKs, 1 million bullets, 100 grenades, and preferably 10 RPGs..."

Lin Yi reported a long list of orders.

"No more?" Cage asked.

"No more. "Lin Yi shook his head.

So many arms were enough to support him in a small local battle.

Lin Yi didn't need so many at the beginning, but he ordered so many at one time just for future reserves.

Hearing Lin Yi say there were no more, Cage's expectant eyes dimmed obviously.