Hearing Yan Zhong's sarcastic remarks, a trace of anger flashed in Duke of Thunder's eyes, but he was no longer the prince of the Black Sect...
"Right now, I only need a hundred guns, but in a few days, I might need more. Can it be any cheaper? 150,000 for a hundred guns?" Duke of Thunder asked Yan Zhong.
"Heh, impossible!" Yan Zhong shook his head directly. Even though he could earn tens of thousands with each gun at fifteen hundred, that amount was nothing to him. He could spend it all in a single night. Coming all the way to Luo Dousha to trade with Duke of Thunder, he expected to sell a lot of guns. But only a hundred? No way would he sell cheap.
"Does it have to be sixteen hundred?" Duke of Thunder asked with a frown.
"Not a penny less." Yan Zhong nodded.
"Then what about the price for the 77-type pistols?" Duke of Thunder asked, ignoring the AK47 for now.
"Pistols are more expensive—5500 for you, and there are only ten of them!" Yan Zhong replied.
