Safar's eyes lit up with the soldier's innate desire for top-tier equipment: "All of it? Twenty-four hours? The deal's not finished, and you're giving it to me?"
"The first batch, ten M-ATVs and fifteen Hummers, will arrive at your base in Taji Military Camp before sunset tomorrow," Song Heping precisely stated. "The rest will be delivered in two batches, all within seventy-two hours. But there's a condition—"
"Go ahead," Safar immediately became serious.
"This batch of equipment can only be used for 'Desert Eagle' training and operations, and can't be transferred, sold, or appear in any unofficial records."
Song Heping's gaze was as sharp as a knife.
