408: Chapter 408: Forced Sales

“I think one person is enough. Great Sun Country wouldn’t have any ideas about this place, would they?” Oriental Chen asked with a smile.

“Haha, Mr. Dongfang is truly humorous!” Putian Xiaoyezi chuckled awkwardly.

“Since Mr. Putian has completed his mission, I won’t keep you.” Oriental Chen stood up, issuing an order for him to leave.

Putian Xiaoyezi’s smile froze on her face.

He was too direct in driving her away.

“Oh, and one more thing, I hope you’ll relay to Mr. Dongtian of the Great Sun Country Cabinet that the North Asia Ulan Neutral Zone does not welcome East Islanders and is not open to the East Island Country or what you refer to as the Great Sun Country. Walk slowly!” Oriental Chen’s tone was polite, but his words were sharp.

“You!” Putian Xiaoyezi’s expression turned ugly.

“You will pay for your words today!” he said viciously.

“I hope so.” Oriental Chen smiled slightly.

“Hmph!” Putian Xiaoyezi flicked her sleeve and left.

…

December 25, 2055.

Tachileik, Myanmar-Vietnam.

The small underground base here has been completed, and the Great Sun version of the Combat Suit can now be mass-produced.

“Holy cow! Old Mantis, this place actually had such a large basement? I had no idea!”

“Of course you didn’t know, it was just built.”

“Just built??? You didn’t secretly dig it every night while I was asleep, did you?” The Boss asked.

“Slap~”

A hard slap.

“Do I need to be secretive?” Tang Kun glared.

“No need! No need! How awesome is Brother Tang, he doesn’t need to be secretive about anything he does.” The Boss quickly offered a flattering smile.

“Get ready, arrange for a few people, and come with me to meet the East Island devils,” Tang Kun said.

“Go see the devils? What for?” The Boss asked.

“You’ll know when we get there.” Tang Kun didn’t explain.

Explaining now would be too much trouble.

“Alright!” The Boss stopped asking questions.

Soon, the Boss found five quick-witted individuals.

“Bring these!” Tang Kun threw a few belts onto the table.

“Holy cow! Oh my god! Old Mantis, you have so many of these? Why didn’t you give me one?” The Boss’s eyes widened like brass bells when he saw the items on the table.

“Alright, pick one.” Tang Kun was straightforward.

The Combat Suit could now be mass-produced, and the cost wasn’t high, so why not give them away freely?

“Old Mantis, you’re like my own father!” The Boss was overjoyed.

The Boss definitely knew about these belts; Tang Kun had one on his waist. This thing could be activated with a single button, turning into a bulletproof vest. He had been coveting it for a long time.

But before, Tang Kun only had one, so how could he give it to him?

Now, he had a whole bunch.

Magical, it was too magical.

The other five people were also incredibly excited after getting such awesome equipment.

“Alright, don’t get too excited. Familiarize yourselves with them, then come out with me for a trip,” Tang Kun said.

Tang Kun was going out this time to discuss business.

Oriental Chen was a hands-off boss. After the Bee Queen was sent over, he didn’t bother with the subsequent matters.

All business in Southeast Asia was entirely entrusted to Tang Kun.

So, the product was produced, and it had to be sold, which is why he tragically transformed into a salesman.

In his heart, he was quite resistant to the profession of sales.

However, our product is good, so sales aren’t difficult.

He planned to push it aggressively.

His first target was the garrison in Vientiane City.

Vientiane City is about 400 kilometers from Tachileik. They departed in the morning and arrived in the afternoon.

“You all wait for me outside!” Tang Kun instructed upon arriving outside the city.

The few people nodded, not refuting him.

The Boss also didn’t say a word.

When it came to serious matters, he didn’t dare to joke around.

Half an hour later, Tang Kun returned, carrying a coma Japanese officer.

“Slap~”

With a slap, the Japanese officer was roused.

“Baka! #$#%^$%^$%!” The officer shouted loudly.

“He’s cursing!” Gouzi, who was beside Tang Kun, translated.

“Tell him to put this on.” Tang Kun didn’t waste words, directly throwing a belt over.

Gouzi translated his words.

At first, the Japanese officer was startled to hear a dog speak.

However, he gradually got used to it after a few back-and-forths.

The Japanese officer dared not resist and obediently put on the belt.

Tang Kun then taught him how to activate and retract it.

It was a fool-proof operation; the officer learned it instantly.

“Tell him that the next part is the experiment, and to not be afraid.” Tang Kun took out a gun and pulled the bolt.

Gouzi translated.

The officer was puzzled, not knowing what the other party wanted to experiment with.

“Bang~” Tang Kun suddenly fired.

“Ah!” The Japanese officer was startled.

After a few seconds, he recovered and saw that the Combat Suit on him had already activated, and he was completely unharmed.

“Bang bang bang~” A few more shots rang out.

“Ah ah ah!” The officer was startled again.

The clothes were completely fine.

“You ask him, is this clothing awesome?” Tang Kun was clearly engaging in aggressive sales.

After Gouzi translated, the officer nodded repeatedly.

“You ask him again, does he want it?”

The officer nodded again.

“You tell him that this clothing can be exchanged for crystalss, 2000 crystalss per piece. Ask him if he wants to exchange.”

The officer was overjoyed and nodded again.