Chapter 392

Chen Guoan listened to his old brother's teasing, his lips twitched unnaturally, he wanted to laugh, but in the end, he held it back.

Seeing Chen Guoan remain calm, Liu Tiefeng couldn't help but continue to tease.

"And you said you were going to beat Little Song to death?"

"Who are you trying to scare? If we brothers hadn't held you back, who knows if you'd be willing to hit him!"

"Doing all this is just to show us brothers, right..."

Hearing this, Chen Guoan finally couldn't hold it in.

He burst out laughing with a "pfft".

A burst of uproarious laughter erupted in the field.

Being able to reach their level, they were all old foxes who had become refined.

Chen Guoan's little tricks were clear to everyone present.

The battle suit Song Qi developed is awesome, it's awesome.

However, it does indeed violate many regulations of the military, and even the Dragon Nation.

As Song Qi's direct commander, if Chen Guoan put on a posture of wanting to fight Song Qi to the death.

Even if the heads of other military regions wanted to find trouble with Song Qi.

They wouldn't know how to start!

Don't look at how fiercely Chen Guoan was scolding Song Qi just now; in reality, he was protecting Song Qi to a certain extent.

A 10,000-word self-criticism is probably already the lowest punishment Chen Guoan could give.

But the ins and outs of this, with Song Qi's one-track mind, even if explained to him, this guy would probably find it hard to understand...

"Hey! Old Chen!"

"You say we've been acting with you for so long."

"This performance fee should be settled, right..."

Liu Tiefeng patted Chen Guoan on the shoulder and said meaningfully.

"That's right! Old Chen, I heard that those little fresh meats without acting skills get at least 100 million for one movie."

"Those of us standing here are at least military region generals, and our acting skills are much better than those little fresh meats!"

"This performance fee, ten battle suits, isn't too much, right..."

"I want ten too!!!"

"..."

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Upon hearing this, Chen Guoan jumped up immediately.

"Ten! Are you guys crazy!"

"Isn't this pure extortion? Do you believe I'll call the police to arrest you?"

"Trouble you to wash your faces and look in the mirror, is your old face worth ten battle suits?"

"I'm not giving a single one!"

When it came to battle suits, Chen Guoan was like a mother hen protecting her chicks, putting on a posture of a dead pig not fearing boiling water.

"Old Chen!"

"Don't go too far!"

"Do you believe we'll report you to Wang Lao, saying you're privately hoarding lethal weapons!"

Lu Debiao's expression also became serious.

The commanders on the side also nodded one after another.

"Exactly! Old Chen, you're being too stingy!"

"Don't force us to ask Wang Lao to preside over justice!"

Mentioning Wang Lao, Chen Guoan's pupils shook slightly, but he soon made up his mind in his heart.

"Never mind Wang Lao, even if the Heavenly King himself came!"

"I'm not giving any!"

At this point, Chen Guoan had completely let go.

No battle suits, and if you want my life, I'm not giving that either!

"Old Chen!"

"One! You have to give at least one!"

"Doesn't our military region need to take one back to study?"

"Such advanced things, for you to eat alone, is that not too much..."

"..."

For such advanced battle suits, it's impossible for the commanders of the other four major military regions not to be jealous.

Taking one back is already the bottom line they can accept.

On the side, Chen Guoan saw everyone's determined eyes and knew in his heart.

This matter might not be able to be mixed through by playing the rascal.

"Cough cough cough!"

Chen Guoan cleared his throat.

"Giving you one isn't impossible, we're all brothers!"

"However, just relying on your performance, it's really not worth this price!"

"How about this!"

"My Northwest Military Region is also poor, each military region, pay 2 billion!"

"And you can take the battle armor home!"

Chen Guoan, like a cunning merchant, kept smiling with his eyes narrowed.

"2 billion!"

"What kind of joke is this!"

"Brothers are heart-to-heart with you, and you're treating brothers like pigs to be slaughtered!"

"One battle suit, 2 billion! Really damn..."

Hearing this, Chen Guoan frowned and continued.

"2 billion, and it comes with Song Qi's design data..."

"Really damn cheap!"

"Old Chen! I knew it! You're our best brother!"

"Hey! Should've said so earlier! Old Chen, I knew I didn't misjudge you!"

"..."

The commanders present didn't even want their faces anymore, and directly staged a Sichuan opera face-changing act in front of Chen Guoan.

Please!

How much is face worth?

How many divisions is it worth?

Anyway, Song Qi's design data is worth at least two divisions!

At this moment, everyone present was as happy as if they had taken a huge advantage.

Chen Guoan made a huge profit of 8 billion.

He couldn't stop smiling.

The heads of other military regions also felt that the price of 2 billion to buy such advanced technical data.

It couldn't be more worth it.

They were all incredibly happy.

In an atmosphere of joy, the heads of the major military regions finally left the training ground with their subordinates.

Looking at the messy battlefield.

Chen Guoan restrained the smile on his face.

He called over Wu Di who was on the side.

"Wu Di! Handle the matter here at Yaoxian Mountain properly!"