1292: C1292 Thin as a Cicada's Wing

C1292 Thin as a Cicada's Wing

Gunfire wasn't lying. He had spent 500,000 yuan on this suit of armor when he bought it back then. As for why he spent 500,000 on this thin armor, it was actually quite a sad matter.0

"Sir, I really didn't lie to you. 50,000 yuan is simply impossible."

Seeing the displeasure on Lin Fann's face, Fireheart was shocked and quickly explained, "I promise, I swear on my own reputation, I definitely spent 500,000 yuan to buy it."

"Oh? If you say that you spent five hundred thousand dollars on such a thing, do you think I would believe it? "

Lin Fann twitched his mouth and sighed. "Say it, how is it worth 500,000 yuan?"

"It, it is beautiful."

Although they were looking for a reason, this was the only reason for Firearm to do so. "Sir, where can we find such a beautiful piece of armor? It's definitely the work of a master. Furthermore, if you try to put it on, you won't feel too good about it."

"Hmm, there seems to be some truth in your words."

Lin Fann touched his armor and acknowledged: "In Chinese words, it's not an exaggeration to say that it's a superb skill."

"That's right, that's right. Sir, you're right." That's right, that's right.

Seemingly amused, GunfireInTheWorld quickly added, "At first, I thought it was just too beautiful, so I was willing to pay 500,000 yuan for it."

"Fire, I just paid fifty thousand yuan for it."

Lin Fann patted the shoulder of the cannon and laughed, "If the armor doesn't have the function of armor, then it shouldn't be called a collection item. Have you kept this piece of armor for a long time?"

It had to be said that Lin Fann's words hit the nail on the head with the cannon's flank: "Sir, one hundred thousand. It can't go any lower. If it goes any lower, I'll feel like my IQ has been humiliated."

If he had been more clear-headed, he wouldn't have spent so much money. Damn it, he didn't like collectibles. What he liked was money.

"I said, 50,000 is the price from before, I can only give you 30,000 now."

Shaking his head, Lin Fann took back the armor and said, "If I didn't buy it for someone else, I wouldn't have given anything like that to you."

"This …"

Not only did he not raise the price, he had even lost another 20,000 yuan. How was this a bargaining price, this was clearly a gift.

"Thirty thousand is thirty thousand. Consider it the witness of our win-win partnership."

Despite their helplessness, the cannons had no choice but to compromise. The armour had been placed on display for several years, so no one took a fancy to it. Now that he had finally found a buyer, he could earn as much as he wanted.

"Here, count this thirty thousand."

Lin Fann took out thirty thousand yuan and put it in the cannon's palm, then put it into the Xumi Ring. The trembling feeling that came from the Berserk Armor that blended into his body made him want to find a place to do it properly.

"It's only thirty thousand. There's no need to count it."

After collecting the money, a smile appeared on Gunpowder's face once again. "I'll arrange for someone to take you to the warehouse. I'll have to arrange for someone to handle this order."

After leaving the garage, a tricycle quickly stopped in front of Lin Fann. He turned left and right after getting on the car, and about fifteen minutes later, he arrived at the warehouse on the other side of Gui City.

"Sir, this is the empty warehouse." After giving the keys to Lin Fann, the tricycle drove away.

As soon as he opened the warehouse door, a dusty smell immediately wafted into his nose. It was enough to fit the needs of the firearms within 120 square meters.

Taking out the Huawei phone and looking at the signal, it was very strong, which meant that Gui City had a communication device installed here. He dialed Leigh Ann's number, and after the call was connected, he heard Leigh Ann's voice, "Mister, is that you?"

"En, bring your people here tomorrow morning. We need to test you a little. I'll send you the location later."

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