Two hundred rifles came to four million dollars. Of course, there should be enough ammunition too—1.6 million rounds. The ammunition could also be used by their convoy. The rotary machine guns used standard NATO 5.56mm rounds.
This proved that war really was fucking expensive. Of course, ordinary infantry in most countries could not possibly be equipped with full tactical kits. They were too expensive.
"Also, the Sniper Rifles and the like—I just sent them to you," Jiang Yan Hai said with a smile.
"However, we may take away some of the rifles today. As for the rest, there shouldn't be any problem with you delivering them directly to our base later, right? Our base is on the edge of the city," Jiang Yan Hai asked.
"No problem, that's easy! Brother, you're planning to do something big!" Bai San said readily.
"I do have a question," Jiang Yan Hai said, smiling as he looked at Bai San.
"Go ahead." Bai San was straightforward.
"With prices this low, how have the people on this street not beaten you to death?" Jiang Yan Hai finally understood why Azabu had cursed when he saw him come here earlier.
"Hehe, you always have to take some risks. My location is out of the way, so some people don't know about it. Besides, not everyone is a major client. And anyway, I'm following the path blazed by our predecessors. There was no place for us in the arms market to begin with, so we could only open up the market with quality goods at low prices." Bai San chuckled.
"Of course, other people don't get your price," Bai San quickly added.
"By the way, why is your door gold?" Jiang Yan Hai asked, pointing at the color outside again.
"I wanted to use red, but the