Chapter 1621: The Transaction Begins

At this moment, on the other side of America.

The French Colonial Zone.

After Deng En returned, he told Fang Dalong and Qin Zhangfeng about Haerman.

"I found him, the merchant who sells weaponry and equipment." Deng En hesitated for a moment and then said, "It's just that the price might be a bit high."

Hearing this news, Fang Dalong and Qin Zhangfeng grinned.

Prices and such were never within the scope of their considerations.

Ever since the last time they robbed the bank in the French Colonial Zone and gained a bountiful harvest, Qin Zhangfeng, in order to increase the practical combat experience of the Indian special forces,

had replaced all recent field exercises with robbing banks.

To them, this was simply a business with a ten-thousand-fold profit.

While robbing banks, they had never once been caught by any French law enforcement officer.

Although they had done this line of work many times by now, because of the invention of the musket, many robbers were still forced to become research materials for medicine.

This greatly promoted the development of medicine.

But because the Indians adopted strategic-level thinking, coupled with super-strong mobility, they had been invincible through so many operations.

They could even carry out several operations within a single day.

So during this period, relying on their extremely rich experience, they had accumulated a vast amount of wealth.

Money was no longer a problem for the time being.

What they lacked was weaponry and equipment.

Qin Zhangfeng asked with an indifferent expression: "Deng En, what price did you negotiate with him?"

Deng En held up three fingers and tapped them.

"Only thirty Silver Coins, that's just pocket change, no problem at all," Qin Zhangfeng said with great spirit.

Deng En was stunned: "That's the low price."

"That guy is notoriously cunning; he demands to renegotiate with you."

Qin Zhangfeng said without a care: "Let him negotiate, there's nothing difficult about that."

Deng En still couldn't help but remind him: "He might raise the price two or three times, General, you had better think of a countermeasure."

"This guy's influence in the French Colonial Zone is quite large."

"He has a principle when buying guns."

"If you go to him to buy guns, even if the deal doesn't go through, you still have to give him money, but if you give him money, he will definitely give you guns."

Qin Zhangfeng let out an "oh."

He hadn't expected there to be such a peculiar weapon merchant.

Seeing that Qin Zhangfeng didn't pay much attention, Deng En found it hard to say anything more, and he added: "I've arranged for you to meet him tonight..."

Time passed very quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was night.

Deng En took Qin Zhangfeng and Fang Dalong to meet Haerman.

Qin Zhangfeng and Fang Dalong were both Longyan, and two Longyan buying weapons in the French Colonial Zone was a bit too suspicious.

So Qin Zhangfeng and Fang Dalong both wore makeup on their faces.

Both men wore hats, deliberately pulled low, not wanting others to see their faces.

The journey was uneventful, and they soon arrived at the tavern where Haerman was located.

The three men got off the Horse Carriage, their serious and tense expressions suppressing the surroundings into silence.

Qin Zhangfeng glanced at the dim tavern, his expression very grave, and he said in a low voice.

"Let's go."

The three men pushed open the door, and as soon as they entered, the tense look on their faces almost couldn't be maintained.

Fang Dalong heard the sound of a wooden bed shaking upstairs mixed with strange noises, and he immediately looked up, watching the wooden ceiling as if dust were falling down.

He couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

What were they doing up there?

Qin Zhangfeng was a martial artist by background, and his hearing was far superior to Fang Dalong's; he heard the sounds of three people coming from the same room upstairs, and his expression immediately stiffened.

Both men looked at Deng En in unison.

Deng En coughed and said in a low voice: "This is a specialty of this tavern."

The two were stunned and stared wide-eyed at Deng En.

Deng En suddenly realized his words were wrong and added: "As a detective, I have that much observational power; everyone don't overthink it, I don't like the girls here."

The two nodded, did not continue to discuss this issue, and continued to walk deeper inside.

Just as the three were about to walk away, they heard a sentence.

"Deng En, did you take a fancy to that new girl? I heard from the boss that you watched her through the door crack for a long time without even noticing the boss approaching."

Qin Zhangfeng and Fang Dalong were extremely astonished and looked at Deng En in disbelief.

Deng En's face turned dark.

He turned his head and looked over; it was the bartender, and he hurriedly denied having done such a thing.

"I didn't, it wasn't me, don't talk nonsense."

The bartender chuckled: "The boss still saw it, now the whole tavern knows; you took a fancy to her, and the boss, in order to help you fulfill your wish, specifically saved her for you."

The bartender laughed slyly: "Don't worry, she's still a virgin."

"A virgin?" Deng En's mind went blank; then what was it he saw...

"Some customers have special tastes, you know," the bartender said, raising an eyebrow.

Deng En suddenly thought of a case he had once solved, and his face immediately flushed red as he scurried up the stairs.

"Hurry up and come up, don't forget today's main business."

Fang Dalong and Qin Zhangfeng looked at Deng En's fleeting back with strange expressions and followed him upstairs.

They hadn't expected Deng En to have a taste for this.

Sounds that excited men were coming from upstairs; Deng En felt utterly devastated, and for the sake of the great cause of the Indian people, he had completely died of social embarrassment today.

Then, an even more socially embarrassing thing happened: he ran into that girl again.

Deng En watched the girl standing alone outside the door and couldn't help but take a few extra looks.

Fang Dalong and Qin Zhangfeng, however, had faces that flushed red.

But they both suppressed it.

The two of them saw Deng En staring straight at a girl, and Deng En also saw them.

Thinking of what the bartender had said earlier, the air remained silent for several minutes.

Now it was confirmed.

Both men lowered their hat brims, pretended not to see anything, and said, "Main business is important, main business is important."

Deng En took the opportunity to step down, pretending nothing had just happened as he knocked on Haerman's door.

A familiar yet strange voice came from inside.

"Is that you, Deng En? Come in quickly."

Deng En pushed the door open and entered, with Fang Dalong and Qin Zhangfeng following closely behind.

Upon seeing Deng En, Ausilige came up and gave him a warm hug; Ausilige was never stingy with his friendship toward those who could bring him money.

"My dear Deng En, did you see the girl at the door? She is a bonus I'm giving you for this transaction. Rest assured, she is a virgin. Take her with you tonight; don't look down on her, okay?"

Hearing this, the embarrassment Deng En had already suppressed surged back into his heart instantly.

Qin Zhangfeng and Fang Dalong couldn't hold it in and laughed out loud.

Deng En was so ashamed and angry he wanted to die, and he said decisively, "I am a decent man; I don't want this kind of girl."

"Oh, then I'll just have to throw her away..." Ausilige said with a sigh on his face.

Deng En stared at Ausilige and said, "Who said I don't want her? I just won't do that with her, that's all!"

"I need a servant, nothing more!"

"Haerman, do you understand!"

Ausilige thought Deng En was saying this to save face, so he said indifferently, "I understand, I understand..."

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