Chapter 389

Johnny Wang, that bastard, actually dared to secretly trip me up; naturally, I won't let him off.

So I chose to hand this recording over to you.

As for how to handle it next, that's up to you, Uncle Hai."

Chu Tian's words also made Uncle Hai completely dispel his suspicion of this recording.

Initially,

he even suspected that this recording might have been forged by someone Chu Tian hired.

But since Chu Tian had said so, and he had also learned about Chu Tian's character,

whether it was Hongxing's Big B and Chan Ho Nam, or Zhongxinyi's Lian Haolong,

they were all crazily retaliated against by Chu Tian because they provoked him; he indeed counted as vengeful.

And Johnny Wang secretly tripping Chu Tian up could only be said to be his bad luck.

"This time, thank you, Handsome Tian. What do you want? What kind of guns do you want? Just tell me. As long as I have it, I can give it to you for free!!!"

Uncle Hai had been in the underworld for so many years; naturally, he wasn't stupid.

Now that Chu Tian had sent him such a big gift, it certainly wasn't sent for no reason.

He must want to get something from him.

And what he had,

was undoubtedly arms and such things.

Plus, Chu Tian also said just now that he wanted a batch of arms recently,

which was why Uncle Hai said that.

"No!" Chu Tian shook his head upon hearing this:

"I don't want arms."

"Hmm? Then what do you want?" Although Uncle Hai was puzzled as to why Chu Tian didn't want arms,

Chu Tian was undoubtedly an important VIP to him, so he also respected Chu Tian's choice very much.

And Chu Tian didn't keep him in suspense, but said slowly:

"I have a batch of extra guns on hand right now, but I can't find a buyer. Can you handle them???"

Uncle Hai: "???"

Hearing Chu Tian say this, Uncle Hai was immediately dumbfounded.

Just a moment ago, Chu Tian said he needed a batch of guns,

and now he wanted to dump guns on him?

It was truly a bit outrageous.

However, although Uncle Hai was puzzled in his heart, he still didn't ask too much.

This might be Chu Tian's privacy; it wouldn't be appropriate for him to ask.

What he needed to do now was to satisfy Chu Tian's request as much as possible to repay the favor Chu Tian had given him.

So Uncle Hai also nodded and said:

"Fine, you find someone to send the guns to a place called Yanzi Village under the Nanhu District in Tsuen Wan. No matter what kind of guns they are, I will acquire them at the highest price!"

"Then thank you, Uncle Hai."

Chu Tian's mouth immediately raised upon hearing this,

because he discovered that the guns and ammunition inside the large arms depot

were simply too damn many.

Chu Tian guessed that the large arms depot could probably arm one hundred thousand people.

So Chu Tian taking so many guns was really of no use.

That was why he thought of converting them into cash.

But Chu Tian certainly wouldn't go looking for buyers himself,

because the risk was too great, and it was troublesome.

That was why he thought of Uncle Hai, the largest arms dealer in Asia.

If he sold the arms in his hand to him, it would undoubtedly be the safest,

and with the favor Uncle Hai owed him, he would also obtain the greatest profit!!!

"These are all small matters; I have to thank you even more for telling me an important piece of news,"

Uncle Hai shook his head to indicate it was nothing to worry about, then his voice suddenly turned cold, and he said gravely.

"Since that's the case, I won't disturb you, Uncle Hai, in handling matters."

Chu Tian, upon hearing this, also tactfully wanted to hang up the phone.

After all, Uncle Hai must be eager for revenge in his heart right now; Chu Tian couldn't be bothered to continue bickering with him.

Uncle Hai also agreed, and Chu Tian immediately hung up the phone.

Then he moved more arms from his personal infinite space into the utility room on the third floor,

and notified Ah Zha to have him send them to Yanzi Village in the Nanhu District of Tsuen Wan.

Just as Ah Zha was busy,

in Tsim Sha Tsui, inside a luxurious villa, a short man was holding a golden bracelet in his hand, handing it to the woman sitting beside him and saying:

"Mary, happy birthday."

The woman called Mary was dressed very beautifully today, in a beautiful long dress that revealed her delicate collarbone, making people drool.

Her face was heavily made up, but the woman was already over thirty years old; not only did she not give people a feeling of disgust, but instead made people feel that her charm remained.

And she was none other than the wife of the Sanhe Society big boss Hon Sam, the gang sister-in-law Mary.

The person who just gave her the bracelet, don't look at his short stature, looking like anyone could bully him,

but he was the leader of the Sanhe Society, Hon Sam.

The Sanhe Society might not have a loud name in other places,

but in this one-third of an acre in Tsim Sha Tsui, even the former Zhongxinyi wouldn't dare to provoke them.

Just because, behind the Sanhe Society, there was the support of the local emperor of Tsim Sha Tsui, the Ni family.

And today was Mary's birthday.

Hon Sam also specially held a birthday banquet in his own villa for his beloved woman.

"Thank you, Brother Sam."

Facing Hon Sam's gift, Mary naturally accepted it with full joy.

"Wishing you longevity and prosperity,

celebrating your happy birthday!

May every year have this day,

may every age have this morning!

Congratulations to you, congratulations to you..."

At this time, the underlings surrounding them also sang the birthday song at the right time.

In an instant, the atmosphere inside the entire villa was also harmonious.

"Kill!"

"Take out Hon Sam!"

"Brother Sam, run quickly,"

"Someone is attacking, run quickly!!!"

However, just at this moment,

suddenly,

a burst of shouting and killing sounds came from outside the villa.

The sound even once drowned out the birthday song sung by the underlings inside the villa.

In an instant, the expressions of everyone inside the villa changed.

"Brother Sam, the situation seems bad. You and sister-in-law leave first from the back door,"

Hon Sam's confidant immediately pulled a Black Star pistol from his bosom and said with a grave expression.

"Hmm!" Hon Sam knew that now was not the time for hesitation; he held Mary's hand and turned to run.

Such things, they had experienced often before, so they were also unhurried.

However, just at this moment, ===== CHAPTER 390 =====