i'm the villain

Chapter 98

It was late at night, but neither Ro nor Zach slept.

Zach has been buried in the computer research, the only time in a few hours is to go to the bathroom and call to order two pizza delivery.

Luo, on the other hand, took off the fancy sweater worn by the grandson of Mr. Bruce, and was doing pull-ups while clutching the chandelier in the living room.

"Okay... I found something."

Zach patted the sofa and said to Luo.

"How to say?"

Luo asked while wiping his sweat.

"What I can find is that there is a very powerful arms dealer in the area where we are now. Generally speaking, this kind of business is basically a monopoly. You know, so we have no extra choice."

Zach turned the screen of the basic computer to Luo, pointed at the screen and said.

"This guy is the head of the arms dealer. His name is Doug. Of course, it may not be his real name, but that's not important. What's important is that this guy is still very capable. On the surface, he is an entrepreneur in a formal industry. Mainly engaged in real estate business, but also involved in various other industries such as jewelry or pharmaceuticals. Besides, he is also a well-known philanthropist. He has funded many orphanages and hospitals under his name. Said to be the most high-profile crime boss."

Zach clicked the keyboard, and a series of photos popped up on the screen.

All photos show a tall, thin man with sunglasses on his face.

Even Luo, who never cared about current affairs, felt a little familiar when he saw Doug's face for the first time.

It's understandable why Zach said this guy is a high-profile criminal.

On the surface, he is a decent entrepreneur with unlimited glory, but in reality, he is doing arms business across several autonomous prefectures.

"It's from a giant owl."

Zach raised his eyebrows, reached out and took a piece of pizza from the table and took a bite.

"So we trade with this person?"

Luo looked at the computer screen and asked.

"Yes, that's right. Of course, it doesn't mean to find this person directly, but to say that we can buy the weapons and equipment we need from the forces he controls. That's enough."

Zach said.

"Can you contact the person on the other side?"

Luo glanced at the little pizza left on the table and took a piece too.

"This is not difficult, you may not realize it, but the name of the narwhal is quite famous in the underground world, I just need to contact the other party in the name of the club, I believe they have no reason to refuse, and I just took the time After checking, all our previous actions have not had any unpleasant conflicts with this guy named Doug, so there shouldn’t be any major problems.”

"Good."

Luo nodded.

"Then tomorrow I will find a way to get the other party's internal contact information, and then we will prepare funds, and everything should go very smoothly... Oh, by the way, what kind of weapons we are going to purchase is not my specialty."

Zach asked Luo while chewing cheese pizza.

"Uh... just need to purchase some things that we can use ourselves." Luo said lightly: "Such as M16, FN SCAR, AUG, etc., as well as the US military's KRISS Vector submachine gun, PDW assault rifle, etc. Of course, it is possible I will need to get a few rocket launchers, and I have to keep a shotgun or two in the living room cabinet. Kel-Tec KSG is pretty good, and there are some other configurations. I will look at it and buy it. I hope I can get it. Something new..."

Luo said while eating.

Zach on the side was stunned when he heard it. This is probably the most words he has heard in one breath since he met Luo.

"Uh, didn't you say we only need to buy what we need? We don't need so much, do we? I don't know how to use any of these?"

Zach pouted.

"I can use it."

Luo's tone was very reasonable.

"Okay, you are going to turn this cozy little house into an arsenal, right?" Zach rolled his eyes.

"That's pretty much what it means."

"..."

"Then we may need a lot of money." Zach suddenly realized a problem.

"Check how much is left in the accounts of the two of us." Luo said.

"Okay, um..." Zach quickly entered his bank account and password on the keyboard with his fingers, "minus the money from the two pizzas just now, I still have...130 in my account Zero 52."

"Fuck, I'm a fucking millionaire too." Zach nodded with satisfaction.

"I'll check yours again."

He went on to clatter on the keyboard.

"Hey wait, won't you ask me for the password?" Luo asked with raised eyebrows.

"No, if I just want to check the balance, I can directly hack into the bank system to take a look. It's still very simple... Of course, if you want to take out the money, you need some troublesome operations. The bank's security system does It’s better than the CIA, so you don’t have to worry about me hacking your account.” Zach said with a smile.

"It means that if you want to be black, you can move black, right?" Luo asked.

"of course!"

"..."

"Wori, why, more than 600 million! Why is it so much more than me!" Zach glanced at the numbers on the screen, and almost threw the computer flying.

"What's so strange about this, I joined the group much earlier than you."

Luo spread his hands flatly.

"It's too fucking profitable, I'm going to die in my life and I won't change my career!" Zach said, baring his teeth.

"To put it lightly, there are only two people left in the club now."

"Then recruit new people." Zach's brain circuit is still quite straightforward.

What he didn't understand was that after losing nearly all of his players and cleaning out the largest base, this so-called club basically existed in name only in the short term, and just the two of them couldn't support a club.

As for the recruitment of new players, it is only possible when the club is in a completely stable state of operation. If it is possible to reach that point, it should be a long time later, because there are many things in front of Luo and the others. trouble.

"So the funds we have on hand should be enough to take down all the weapons and equipment we need?" Zach asked.

"It shouldn't be a big problem." Luo nodded.

"If it's not enough, I can find a way to decipher other people's bank passwords..."

"I don't need this for now." Luo interrupted Zach.

He thought the "others" Zach was referring to were the dead cowboys and the others.

"Oh, I'm talking about Chris, I can hack Chris' account." Zach quickly changed his words.

"Well, then this can be."

Luo nodded.

(End of this chapter)