78: Chapter 78 Tricking an Idiot

"Then you should sell it to someone else." Zhang Shan sneered. Damn, this piece of junk is worth a million? Doesn't that mean his own weapons are selling too cheap? Would he be at a loss?

They would never have guessed that at this moment, Zhang Shan wasn't thinking about how to obtain this weapon, but rather whether the weapons he sold were below market price.

"Right, since the price is so high, then you should sell it to someone else." Moriarty chimed in.

This Wang Lei and this Mr. Li looked like people with ill intentions. Who knows what kind of underhanded tricks they were plotting behind the scenes.

Saying this, the group prepared to leave.

Suddenly, Wang Lei grabbed Zhang Shan's hand.

"Mr. Robinson, wait a moment. If you really like this item, I have a way to make Mr. Li sell it to you." Wang Lei said hurriedly, afraid they might leave.

"Really?" Zhang Shan put on a show of really wanting to obtain the item.

"Of course, you can rest assured that I am very reliable." Wang Lei nodded with a smile, a glint flashing in his eyes.

"Mr. Li, come with me for a moment. I have something I want to discuss with you." Wang Lei quickly went up to Mr. Li and pulled him outside.

Although there was a door between them, the soundproofing in the house wasn't good, and they could still hear bits and pieces of the conversation. However, Zhang Shan didn't want to listen to any of it because he had absolutely no interest. From the moment he arrived at this villa, he knew there was definitely nothing good here. If he didn't have his own objectives, he would have walked away long ago.

But that had nothing to do with him. He just wanted to see what kind of mischief Wang Lei was up to.

"Mr. Robinson, I have discussed it with Mr. Li, and Mr. Li is willing to sell this weapon to you for 500,000."

Wang Lei walked over and said at this moment.

"500,000? That's still a bit too expensive; it's not within my target price range."

"Mr. Robinson, 500,000 isn't expensive at all. This weapon is the best in the world. If you miss this opportunity, it will be very difficult for Mr. Robinson to find something like this again."

Wang Lei said earnestly.

"That's true. However, I was wondering, could you help me cover this payment first? After all, I didn't bring that much money, right?"

Zhang Shan hesitated for a moment and said to Wang Lei.

Zhang Shan raised his eyebrows at Gu Nan. Gu Nan immediately received the signal.

"Yeah, as such a large arms dealer, how could we possibly owe you 500,000? You just pay it first, and we'll give it to you later."

Gu Nan still had an unserious look on his face.

Wang Lei gritted his teeth. It was only 500,000; he could pay it first.

"Hmm, I see. That's fine. For the sake of Mr. Moriarty, I'll cover the payment. But..."

"What's wrong? Are you afraid I won't pay you back? Do I look like that kind of person?"

Zhang Shan said, feigning anger.

"No, no, no. Since Mr. Robinson has said so, I naturally won't refuse."

Wang Lei replied with a beaming smile, but his heart felt like it was bleeding. He thought, since everything will be mine after you die anyway, this deal is purely profitable.

After Wang Lei paid, they left the place.

Returning to Di Suo Bar, Wang Lei went to his post. Moriarty and his group returned to their private room.

Zhang Shan walked in front, whistling, looking like he was in a great mood.

"Why is Brother Robinson so happy?" Moriarty had never seen Zhang Shan looking this happy before.

"Oh, Brother Moriarty, why can't you figure it out? Didn't we buy a weapon today without spending a single cent? Although we said we'd pay Wang Lei back later, who knows if Wang Lei will even live until it's time to collect the money."

Gu Nan looked exasperated. He really wanted to cut open Moriarty's head to see what was inside. He was also quite skeptical about how someone with Moriarty's brain managed to sit in the boss's seat.

Seeing Gu Nan's disdainful look, Moriarty felt a bit embarrassed.

At the bar, a group of people was beating up a skinny man. That skinny man was Wang Lei.

He dragged his broken body back to the small house where he lived.

Looking at the names of Moriarty and Robinson, he laughed, but the laughter looked sinister no matter how you looked at it.

"Moriarty, Robinson, let's see how you escape this disaster this time." He was truly proud of himself.

What did Robinson get? Was it a top-tier weapon? No, no, no, it wasn't. Although he introduced it as a top-tier weapon, it was just a modified item. Having collaborated with Mr. Li for so many years, he knew exactly what that weapon was really like.

Furthermore, he and Mr. Li had colluded to coat the weapon with a trace amount of undetectable poison. This poison would subtly affect a person's body.

"Hahaha, Robinson, you might already be poisoned by now. Let's see how you fight me in the future."

Wang Lei, with his face swollen like a pig's head, kept muttering to himself.

At this moment, Wang Lei naturally didn't know that his little tricks had long since been seen through by Zhang Shan! After all, when he was playing with poison, Wang Lei was still wearing diapers.

He actually managed to come up with such a low-IQ scheme; indeed, like master, like servant—neither had much intelligence.

Inside Di Suo Bar

"Brother Moriarty, just put this gun in the most inconspicuous place. Absolutely do not touch it, and don't be curious. In my eyes, this thing is just a pile of scrap metal. If you want something good, just bring the money and I'll give it to you."

Zhang Shan instructed Moriarty.

"Why? If this weapon is as good as you say, why won't you let us use it?"

Moriarty looked puzzled.

"Oh, Brother Moriarty, don't you trust me? I told you not to touch it, so don't. Otherwise, if you lose your life later, don't blame me. I've warned you."

Zhang Shan patiently explained to Moriarty.

"Then, what you said about being able to provide me with more powerful weapons—is that true?"

"Of course it's true. I, Robinson, never lie. As long as the money is there, weapons and such are easy to handle. Whatever you want, I'll give it to you."

Moriarty curled his lip. He was really starting to suspect that Zhang Shan might be bragging.

"Easy, easy. When I need it, I definitely won't be polite to you. At that time, don't tell me that the weapons are out of stock; I won't be happy."

Moriarty joked.

It seems his own strength still isn't strong enough, as even his close brother doesn't believe he has such good weapons.