Tang Dao was still chewing the steak in his mouth, not surprised at all about the other party's choice, and supported the table with his elbow, "Is one ship enough? Of course, how big do you need?"

Nikun's right eyebrows jumped, his hands were squared, and he said through Mary, "Don't have to be too big, we mainly transport something."

Tang Dao nodded and said he understood, "The three whiskey-class, Romeo-class or Quebec-class are recommended. They are all submarines below 2,000 tons, and they can be over 200 meters under the water. It is very practical. I have two more ships in the Nordic military port. If you are sure, then place an order and guarantee you will be sent here."

Ni Kun's eyes flashed. He thought he had already valued Tang Dao's strength too high, but now it seems that it is far from enough.

"This submarine may not be able to enter the inland sea." Mary next to her whispered.

"What's this?"

Tang Dao didn't care, so he took out a napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth, stretched out his right hand, and signaled to light a cigarette. The little angel understood, put a cigar and lit it. This set was light and casual. After taking a suck, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will do it. You won't think that there are all rough people in my company."

Nikun laughed loudly and gave him a thumbs up before Mary could translate.

Tang Dao was just explaining a fact, not pretending. Of course, Ni Kun didn't think he was pretending. If Tang Dao hadn't happened to want to come to Thailand to relax, he might not have come to see him. A warlord who was about to be fucked to death would not have such a great face for him to come in person.

Nikun didn't make a choice on the spot. He wanted to know about this submarine, but just asked about the price first.

"The price is easy to say. I can calculate it for you according to the market price. It is about 70 million to 120 million US dollars. Of course, I have to ask about the specific ones."

Tang Dao stared at Nikun. He saw the flash of panic when the other party heard the price.

Is this scared by the price?

The 70 million US dollars is already very cheap. According to ordinary conventional submarines, the general price is between 150 and 250 million US dollars. For example, the cost of a tide-class single boat for the foot-basin chicken is more than 500 million US dollars. If the main "mad" of Hawksaurus, the single-boat cost of the Seawolf-class attack nuclear submarine is as high as US$3.2 billion, and the cost of nuclear submarines from other countries is more than US$1 billion.

Therefore, some people say that Mexico uses flour to transport only a few meters, which cannot prevent much cargo. The weight is only a few hundred kilograms, and at most no more than 5 tons. This is a manual work. If the cost is too high, you can't even make a fortune.

Ni Kun is actually really reluctant to buy it. He is not so rich. Moreover, he plans to be recruited. In order to protect his territory, he is racking his brains and making some things up and down, which is already a mess.

"%%%#### Guagu..." Ni Kun thought for a while and said again.

"Mr. Nicholas, do you have any other transportation weapons that you can recommend besides submarines?"

Tang Dao blurted out, "Yes, transport aircraft, how about the Il 76? You can load dozens of tons of goods, as long as you don't face surface-to-air missiles, it's enough for you to fly half of the earth."

If you use this to transport flour, this B-shaped square is much more than what your colleagues in South America want to come.

Tang Dao also had the idea of ​​selling Yier 76 to get back funds, but after looking at Ni Kun, forget it, poor man, he sighed and took a deep breath. This action made Ni Kun, who was already very sensitive, almost bring up his old breath. However, he wanted to make the decision to buy it, but his pocket really had no money, so he could only breathe helplessly.

"Mr. Nicholas, we sincerely want to do business with you." Seeing that Nikun's face was not very good, Mary hesitated for a while, and said on her own initiative, "Can you have some discounts? And we know that your company has terms for installment payment or rental for high-quality customers, and we can also rent one."

Mary knew Nikun’s choice, and they still had several tons of goods to be sold, intending to make some money and then return it successfully.

Nikun's form is getting worse and wrong. It is almost broken up. He is stuck on his neck in one breath and it is finished after being unloaded. He plans to get out the ton of goods and take Mary away. As for the others... no matter how alive he is, of course this is Nikun's idea. He cannot let his confidants, including Nuo Kan, know, otherwise, maybe, maybe, he may have a high chance of not waiting for retirement.

Tang Dao looked at Mary. This woman was very beautiful, but why didn’t she know her own knowledge? She said that this was a high-quality customer.

You are not engaged in industry or future industries, and you sell flour, can you still go public?

This is at most a jail user. If you can't get entangled, when will everyone sing tears together?

Therefore, Tang Dao refused very decisively, "I'm sorry, Mr. Nikun was not found in our company's high-quality customers list."

This is a subtle saying, but it is not qualified to be directly qualified.

After changing, Ni Kun and others' faces were completely ugly, which made Ni Kun, who had been living in sensitivity since childhood, became increasingly perverted after growing up. He was too lazy to hide his tone, so he was very straightforward and straightforward, "Is that true? Then I can only find someone else. I remember an Italian in Thailand."

Looking for someone else?

You go find a poor guy!

Why do you ask me for if you don’t have money?

Tang Dao is always worth tens of millions of dollars, and ordinary people really can't afford it. The small business of AK47 has been given to several major agents in Africa, and it basically goes to the ranks of high-end and high-end companies. Of course, it does not mean that the savior company has no profit. For every weapon sold, Tang Dao can get a commission of about 35 US dollars in his pocket.

Looking at the watch, it has already earned about a few hundred dollars in a few seconds.

Of course, just listen to it as awesome, don't take it seriously.

Tang Dao stood up with the table, "That's a pity. I hope we have a chance to cooperate next time." Although he said that, there was no regret in his tone. Let's talk about it next time I'll see you later. After a few words of politeness, he took the little angel and others away.

This business was not done.

Nuo Kan looked at Nikun's expression from the side, his eyes were also dark, and he said in Yue, "Boss, this bastard is too much, I'll find someone to kill him!"

As the thug of Nikun Group, Nuo Kan has been with him for more than ten years and is also his most trusted confidant. He respects Nikun more deeply than his father. Seeing that Tang Dao didn't give him face, he wanted to find someone to kill him.

"No, we can't afford to offend him." Ni Kun said hurriedly, staring at Nuo Kan, "I don't want you to offend him!"

He just wanted to retire safely. He was really tired. When he was chased, he was tired. It would be better to let go of everything and live the last little life. He didn't want to have any trouble anymore.

Nuo Kan lowered her head and responded in a muffled voice, "I understand."

Ni Kun could only nodded. He didn't plan to take Nuo Kan to stop, and the latter would not agree. He was only in his thirties, and his ambition was greater than himself, and he was even very resentful. Sooner or later, something happened to such a person who was with him, so he could only abandon him!

But what Nuo Kan thought at this time was, how could he find someone to kill that bastard silently and get back the place for Nikun. This is Southeast Asia, this is their territory, not Africa!

Kill him!
Chapter completed!