Soon, it was discovered that a person was lying on the couch in the cubicle, with a black handbag next to it and bloodstains on the handle, presumably the bag for the money.
Allen Zhang, with gun in hand, walked over and tentatively called out, "Hey, buddy, you okay?"
"Alright, it looks like you’re not doing so well..."
Placing the gun to his head and taking a closer look, the man was covered in blood with several gunshot holes in his chest, and had been dead for quite a while.
God knows how he stubbornly made it here, running through a hail of bullets. Daring to rob a bank, he was a tough one, just unlucky.
Allen put on gloves, opened the black handbag, revealing stack after stack of green US dollars, counted carefully, and found a total of 260 thousand US Dollar!
"Boss, I’ve checked, there’s only this one cabin nearby, no one else."
Sieg entered, quickly noticing the handbag. Curious, he came over, couldn’t help but be shocked: "So much money?"
"How could the assets come from the bank and not be substantial?" Allen chuckled.
He casually took out two wads of US dollars and tossed them to Sieg, "Go, check the surroundings again for anything valuable, consider this money your bonus."
Sieg counted the money, realizing it was 20 thousand dollars in bonus, truly an unexpected windfall!
Scratching his head, he didn’t expect making money to be so easy!
He couldn’t understand how someone’s luck could be this good! It must be because of the General Sect Leader! Getting rich by picking up bargains is something he’s good at.
Allen collected the remaining money, accumulating a horrifying wealth amounting to 1.2 million.
A Mayweather company’s armored bullet-proof transport vehicle costs about 180 thousand dollars each, enough to buy six at once.
A Little Gazelle armed helicopter costs 220 thousand dollars each, and he could buy five. But the General Sect Leader surely didn’t need that many.
With the money in hand, Sieg searched the cabin and besides several unnumbered pistols and shotguns, found nothing else.
Allen picked up the handbag, asked Sieg to clean up the traces, and simply prepared to leave.
Back at the mountain’s mid-levels, getting in the transport vehicle, the descent down the mountain was unobstructed, driving on the mountain roads, he set his mobile phone to locate Thunder Fire company’s exhibition coordinates, starting towards Agula Mountain’s B-52 hangar.
Along the way, he received a message from Dominic, Allen took a quick look.
Dominic: Someone ordered that glider and the survivor coin, willing to pay a total of one hundred thousand dollars! I’ve sold the gold coin to them already for 80 thousand dollars, but the customer says they need to inspect the glider on site.
Allen: ok, once I finish the work here, I’ll go and deliver those items, let them wait for us at the airport, [Coordinates Location].
Dominic: You’re not in the city right now?
Allen: Sieg and I are preparing to attend a private arms exhibition held by a military company to purchase a few armored transport vehicles, after I handle things here, I’ll have time then.
Dominic: Alright, I’ll tell the buyer. Go on with your business, I won’t keep you.
Allen put away his phone, focused on driving, and had Sieg notify the Beggar Gang Disciples who had returned to the cityscape, to call over Boketu, who was good at flying, and ground support lunatic Qibatu, to come and help identify the weapons merchandise needed for purchase, and to drive them back as well.
After a good half-hour’s drive, they arrived at Agula Mountain’s airport. There were quite a few buildings beside the road, resembling a small town near a highway.
Parking the armored transport vehicle aside, Allen got out of the car with Sieg and walked over, noticing that there were a lot of security staff near the airport hangars.
Allen showed them his Armed Nation credentials, stating he was there to attend the exhibition, and was soon greeted by staff who brought them in after a card swipe, naturally entering.
Arriving at the exhibition’s hangar, inside there were many transport vehicles and trucks hauling military supply boxes lay on the ground; the opened green cases contained brand-new weapons, with tags clearly pricing them.
There were Thunder Fire staff in suits and credentials explaining to visitors.
A box of 5.56 bullets sold for 860 dollars, 24 boxes a case, 24 bullets each, a 5.56 bullet costing as low as 1.2 dollars.
OpsCore tactical helmet wholesale price was 190 dollars. Single Soldier Laser Rangefinder wholesale price was 1900 dollars. Military tablet PCs paired with network card systems, wholesale price at 10,000 dollars.
HK416 assault rifle, priced above 2500 dollars each, could be outfitted with a vertical grip and high-powered scope. An M16 rifle sold for about 800 dollars, plus a standard market priced OpsCore tactical helmet at 200 dollars and an Interceptor Bullet-Proof Vest at 250 dollars, basic "hard equipment" was set.
As for the "soft equipment" outside the three-piece set, it mainly included tactical gloves, backpacks and other auxiliary tools, as well as night vision goggles, noise-cancelling headphones and other little accessories.
The most inconspicuous noise-cancelling headphones were about a few hundred dollars each, but a simple night vision device valued at 4000 US Dollars! The wholesale price around 3200 dollars.
There were also high-tech military products, the military micro-drone Black Bee.
centimeters long, 2.5 centimeters high, equipped with dynamic impact cameras and static images, weighing 33 grams, high-precision radar control, with an extra bonus of two Black Bee drones for alternate use, priced at a staggering 190 thousand dollars.