The Life of a Gangster That Started In a Gun Shop

"The license for the production and sale of weapons is not good. The ATF is very stuck on this document. Most of the officials in charge of this area wear a pair of trousers with the people from the Rifle Association. It is very difficult for us to interfere."

Smith considered it for a while, and then said.

Hearing the other party's words, Ye Qing felt a little lost. But then, I also realized a problem.

If there is absolutely no way to do it, Smith doesn't have to explain so much. Since he has explained it, it means that he is moved by his proposal, and even speaking, there is a solution.

"I don't know if there is any alternative? If not, I think this is the end of our conversation."

Ye Qing thought about it and decided to put some pressure on the other party. Moreover, Ye Qing didn't talk nonsense.

In his hands, he did not have the exact formula for this clay. One of the core additives, he still doesn't know what the ingredients are.

If there is no way to cooperate, then there is really no need to continue this conversation.

"Normal weapons production license can't do anything, but special weapons production license, our intelligence department can still talk about it. However, the premise is that the performance of the gun you make meets our requirements."

Hearing Smith's words, Ye Qing felt a little regretful. The production license for special weapons sounds like a cow. But with this license, the weapons produced are not allowed to enter the market at all.

It can only be supplied to relevant government units, once these institutions stop purchasing. Then this license will become a piece of waste paper.

"Okay, that's fine too. After all, I'm a good citizen who abides by the law."

After hesitating for a while, Ye Qing decided to agree.

Freezing three feet is not a day's cold. It is indeed a bit of a matter of course to want to obtain a weapon production license in one step. First get a special weapons production license, and then slowly plot.

And, there is a history of arms supply. I believe it will be easier to apply for weapons production licenses in the future.

"Yes, if the cooperation is pleasant in the future, I think I will suggest Los Santos to award Mr. Ye the honor of being an outstanding citizen."

Hearing Ye Qing's words, Smith laughed and made a joke. Then the tone became a little serious.

"In addition, we have another requirement. This weapon, the patent can be owned by you. But an exclusivity agreement must be signed, which means that this weapon can only be used by federal agencies."

Looking at Smith's sharp eyes, those eyes that seemed to bite people, caused Ye Qing, who had just relaxed a little, to stand up again.

"Okay, I agree."

After thinking about it, Ye Qing nodded and agreed. When it comes to this step, it is difficult to disagree. As for this exclusive agreement, I am not Lockheed. There is no way to hide such a big fighter plane, and it is difficult to resell it, and there are eyes everywhere.

A small pistol, if it's dead, it's a submachine gun. Such a big thing, I really want to give it to other countries. Just pack it, just flick it to the door of the embassy and you're done.

"Okay, now that the matter is settled. Let's go first. Thank you Mr. Ye for his hospitality. This is my business card. You can call me directly when Mr. Ye's research and development come out."

Looking at the other side's eyes, Smith clearly knew what Ye Qing was thinking about. But he is also used to it, none of these arms dealers are fuel-efficient lamps.

As long as there is enough interest, they even dare to sell nuclear bombs.

Even Ye Qing can only be considered a quasi-arms dealer at most. But Smith saw ambition in the eyes of this young Chinese.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Smith. I don't have a rifling machine right now. If I want to make a gun, I'm afraid I still need your help. Of course, I can pay the price."

Seeing the other party get up, Ye Qing hurriedly shouted. I don't have a weapon production license now. If I don't have this group of CIA people to come forward, where will I go to get equipment.

Without a rifling machine, can you make yourself a musket? !

"Yes, the equipment you want will be delivered to you in the afternoon. However, I can agree in advance. In three months, if you do not have the finished product, or let me see hope. Then this equipment will be confiscated. ."

"it is good!"

Seeing that her goal was achieved, Ye Qing didn't say anything. Just sit back in his seat slowly and watch Smith leave with a group of people.

"Hey, boss. What happened? Why are people from the CIA coming to the door? Could it be that you are an agent sent by Huaguo?"

Smith's people left, and Conn's group, who had been stopped outside the store, were able to enter the store. As soon as he entered the door, Harris screamed.

"Stop showing off your inferior IQ, Harris. If Ye was an agent of the Hua Kingdom, would he still be sitting here now?"

Conn, who has a stable temperament, dislikes Harris' exaggeration the most. Every time he caught the loophole in his words, he mercilessly turned back.

"Ye, although I don't know why they are looking for you, I believe you are a good person. I have to remind you of something."

After saying a word from Harris, Conn's expression became serious.

"When they were leaving just now, I saw what the leader arranged for the people next to us. Then one of them went to the apartment across the street from us. I think there should be their observation post in the apartment across the street."

"Thank you, I see, Conn."

Ye Qing smiled bitterly. I always feel that the way I open it seems a little wrong. After the other protagonists get the system, the people around them seem to be caught in the halo of wisdom. But when it comes to myself.... not to mention.

He was crushed by Hannah mentally, and now he seems to be rubbed against the ground by a bald scoop like Smith. Ye Qing has always wondered where he showed his flaws.

The other party's arrangement was obviously to stare at him. Avoid telling other countries about the characteristics of this weapon yourself, so that they can take precautions.

Because if it's to acquire technology, they don't need to be so polite. In other words, Ye Qing didn't think that a formula of porcelain clay was worth fighting for by the behemoth CIA.

"And Harris, Sean. Don't worry, everyone. It's all right. I just talked to the CIA about a deal. They liked my formula for porcelain clay and wanted to use it to make ceramic guns for agents."

Seeing everyone in the store with a somewhat solemn expression, Ye Qing explained with a smile.

"Oh, that's right. Harris, have you received the payment from the bidding website? They will send a rifling machine in the afternoon, and they need to pay according to the price."

"The account should be received before noon today. I have to say, boss, I really have you."

Harris nodded, his tone exaggerated as always. But after spending so much time together, Ye Qing could hear the sound of relief in his heart.

"Agents use guns, cool!"

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