Marvel's Swordsman

Queens is close to the villa area of ​​Forest Park.

It takes only 15 minutes to drive to Forest Park from here.In Queens, it is considered a wealthy residential area.

Built in 2004, this villa is a Victorian-style atrium-style mansion.

This mansion covers an area of ​​approximately 5 square feet and more than 000 square meters, including a basement and three public floors.

The basement was converted into a lower garage, which can park 4 cars at the same time.

If necessary, one can also be parked at the door, and one can be parked outside the garage.

On the first floor, there is a living room with a large and super high space, as well as a separate kitchen, entertainment room, and gym.

The backyard has a garden with a small swimming pool.

There are four bedrooms and an office on the second floor.Adjacent to the master bedroom is a brick balcony overlooking Forest Park.

"Mr. Zhang, how about this villa? I can guarantee that it is definitely worth the money."

After Zhang Jun inspected it, he said. "This villa costs 118 million, doesn't it?"

The intermediary real estate agent nodded wildly and said, "Yes. With your reputation, Mr. Zhang, it is absolutely easy to get a loan."

Zhang Jun waved his hand and shouted proudly. "I bought this villa without a loan, without needing anything, it was paid in full."

"Uh" the intermediary was shocked when he heard this.But immediately he shouted in ecstasy. "Mr. Zhang is indeed a generous person."

“When can the process be completed?”

"I will help you get it done in 2 days"

"very good"

After paying the deposit, and accompanied by a lawyer, he completed the signing, payment, and transfer of ownership. A set of procedures is very cumbersome, but with the check of the lawyer, what Zhang Jun has to do is to sign the contract and pay.

Three days later, a villa with a garden and a garage covering an area of ​​more than 3 square meters belonged to Zhang Jun.

Without busying himself with other things, Zhang Jun dug a ten-square-meter basement under the garage himself.

One day digging, one day laying bricks, one day watering the roof.

The entrance is set in a hidden place, and a rotating iron ladder is installed to go up and down.

Zhang Jun used this basement as his small arsenal.

The weapons collected in the past few months are all placed here.

At first, I felt that I had quite a lot of weapons, but now I feel that I have a little less.

No rifles, no shotguns, no individual anti-aircraft missiles, not even night vision goggles.

This is not consistent with me, a top mercenary.

Find a way to get some of these equipment over.

Only in the future can we perform tasks better.

Just looking for someone in New York who can buy these things.

Gangsters are absolutely unacceptable, they will leave tails behind.

And their weapons are all obtained from other places.

It is also easy to attract the attention of the police.

You have to buy it from an arms dealer to be safe.

On a street in Brooklyn, New York, Zhang Jun was sitting in a sports car, and countless women passed by all winking at Zhang Jun.

For those women, Zhang Jun is not without interest.

These things are really not in line with Zhang Jun's aesthetics, so he can't do it.

There were a few people covered in tattoos standing on the street, looking at this side from time to time, and they were chatting with each other, not knowing what they were discussing.

Zhang Jun didn't care about the fierce eyes they looked at him.

If they want to make their own minds, I'll make them real.

After waiting for about 15 minutes, when Zhang Jun finished smoking two cigarettes, the person who had been waiting for finally appeared.

Robinson emerged from a run-down apartment and was heading down toward a retail store.

Just as he was counting how much change he had left in his pocket.

Zhang Jun walked over and blocked his way.

When he looked up and saw Zhang Jun's face, Robinson turned and ran away in fright.

Zhang Jun pulled out his Glock 17 pistol and shouted. "If it doesn't stop, I'll shoot."

When Robinson heard it, he stopped immediately in fright.

"Ah, it's Zhang. I haven't seen you for a long time. Why did you come to Brooklyn today free? Maybe you want to hear some information. If you need anything, just give me a call."

"Bruce, the information you gave me last time was seriously out of date. That guy stopped living there four or five years ago."

"Really? Oops, it's all my fault. I made a mistake."

"You took my money." Zhang Jun patted Robinson on the shoulder.

Robinson immediately became half a head shorter.He said with a bitter face.

"Zheng, next time you look for me, I will help you once for free."

"Just right, I'm going to ask you for news this time."

Robinson asked cautiously. "what news"

"The arms dealer in New York is powerful enough and can get good goods. I'm not talking about the kind of arms dealer that sells weapons to Wal-Mart. What I want is the kind that is not registered."

"Oh Zhang, you just asked me about this. I know a guy who has done a lot during this period."

"Who"

"Brothers Orlov. They started this business two years ago. They are very courageous. As long as they have money, they dare to sell any weapons."

"Do you have their contact number?"

"Of course. But"

Zhang Jun took out $200 from his pocket and threw it to Robinson.

Robinson took it and said with a smile. "I'll bring them right away"

"If you lie to me this time, your head will be in danger tonight." Zhang Jun smiled.

Seeing Zhang Jun's harmless smile, Robinson choked up.

"Of course. I don't dare to lie to anyone. I promise I will take them to see you tonight."

"That's good. Bring them to the Explosion Bar to meet me."

"Of course Zhang, your bar is very popular. Please take good care of me in the future."

"Let's find people first"

When the lights came on, a Cadillac was parked on the street not far from the entrance of the bar.

Brother Olof got out of the car. “This is it”

Seeing the long queue at the door, Olof was very excited.

It can be seen that the owner of this store is very capable and can make a big deal.

Now that the business is getting bigger and bigger, Olof really has no interest in being a small arms dealer.

He wants to become an international arms dealer.

All that is needed now is start-up capital.

If I can make a big deal with this guy, I should be able to earn some starting capital.

After closing the car door, Olof walked to the bar.His brother Vitali Orlo followed.

Seeing Zhang Jun at the bar, Olof squeezed over.

Zhang Jun saw the other party and asked. "What do you want?"

Olof shouted hurriedly. "Zheng, I'm Olof. Robinson introduced me."

Hearing that the other party mentioned that he was Olov, Zhang Jun looked over.

Eastern European, nearly 40 years old, his hair is starting to be a little bald.

"You are Olof"

"Yes"

Zhang Jun shouted towards Caroline Channing. "Take care of it here, I'll be back in a moment."

"it is good"

Zhang Jun turned over from the bar and jumped out, attracting applause from the surrounding customers.

"follow me"

Zhang Jun took the Olov brothers to a coffee shop not far from the bar, took out a list and handed it over.

"Can these be done?"