Leaving Xu Guyu, Lin Mo still had a stone in his heart and was feeling a little depressed. He originally wanted to find Liu Shiya, and he temporarily let go of his plan to relieve his longing.

After spending the first half of the day in a depressed state, Lin Mo felt that he should find something for him to avoid random thoughts, so he went out.

But after walking a few steps, I felt like I was snooping. As soon as I slowed down, this feeling suddenly disappeared. Lin Mo did not stop and continued to walk forward normally, and he did not feel this feeling.

"Haha..." Lin Mo shook his head with a wry smile, feeling that he was thinking too much, so he arrived at a parking spot and immediately took a bus to Scott.

"Hi! Laos, business is booming!" Lin Mo smiled and entered Scott's office. Seeing that the other party was still reading documents, he sat on the sofa and joked a few times.

Listening to Lin Mo's strange name, Scott looked helpless, put down the paper, and also quipped Lin Mo: "Our busy man, how can we have time to stay today?"

"Even used humble houses? Old Stanley's Chinese is improving rapidly!" Lin Mo said, getting up and looking inside the house, then pulling the curtain a little, and looking out the window a few times.

"That's it! I like Chinese culture so much and have been strictly demanding myself!"

"Oh? Is it? Lao Si, when did you not love money? Instead, you love Chinese Wenhua?"

"Oh..." Scott shook his head and replied with a serious face: "Money is something outside of your body, how can it be my favorite?"

'I believe you!' Lin Mo couldn't help but complain in his heart and smiled, "Oh? Really?"

“That’s…”

"Forget it, let's not talk about this..." Seeing that Scott was so stupid that he couldn't get involved, Lin Mo pointed to the backyard and asked, "Old S, you've earned a lot recently! You've all got a high-end car?"

"I didn't make any effort..." Scott said as he didn't make any effort, but his face was happy like a chrysanthemum, which was more than just a misnomer!

Lin Mo was speechless when he saw it. Scott became excited. He was stubborn and said, "You just buy a car to support the scene. You are a businessman! You have to make others think you have the strength, right?"

After saying that, I wondered if I realized that my expression was wrong, and immediately changed my face and cried poorly, "Oh... you don't know that I emptied all my savings to buy this car, so poor..."

After crying for poverty, Lin Mo said that his vocabulary is too rich. Unexpectedly, Scott's style changed and asked suddenly: "Lin, the order you placed before is too difficult to complete. Do you think you will settle the payment first? I will deliver it in batches?"

Good guy, it turns out that you, a foreign fox, are waiting for me here? Although Lin Mo cannot agree, he can't be too easy, right?

So Lin Mo pretended not to hear it and was talking nonsense. Scott was also persistent enough and kept pulling the topic on the order. What the two of them said was a bad thing.

After awkward chat, Lin Mo pretended to be helpless and said, "Apart from Finland's Somi submachine gun, the rest of the order should be ready, right?"

"Of course! That's the most difficult thing to do with the Somi submachine gun. I have used all the contacts and financial resources for it, but the output... Alas... I'm not far away from all the orders! Lin, let me spare this time? Pay the order first?"

After hearing this, Lin Mo pretended to be entangled, nodded in agreement and said, "I can settle the payment for you in one go, but the Somi submachine gun you have obtained now must be shipped first and delivered to me with other orders, and the other Somis must be obtained as soon as possible."

"No problem, no problem..." Scott immediately smiled, patted his chest and sweared to promise, while hinting Lin Mo to pay quickly.

Lin Mo believed that Scott would not be so short-sighted. He was greedy for the money he had placed the remaining orders, so he decisively took out the check and signed the money for Scott.

The account corresponding to the check is naturally Lin Mo himself. After all, this order was negotiated privately at the beginning, but Lin Mo believes that as long as the gun is fine at that time, the performance is not too bad and the department will reimburse it, it will naturally not be a problem.

"Lin, I have asked my foreign partners to try out Somi. He praised it endlessly and guaranteed to satisfy you. Unfortunately, the price of guns is too expensive and I can't find many customers, otherwise it will be a big business again!"

Looking at Scott's regretful look, Lin Mo couldn't help but quip: "Who said he didn't care about money just now, and changing his face is so fast!"

"Oh..." Scott was completely shameless after getting the money and laughed: "I have discovered it now. My favorite thing is money! Lin, if you have any good ways to make money in the future, you can't forget me!"

"Okay, okay..." Seeing Scott's face thicker than the city wall, Lin Mo looked bored and said in a distorted voice: "Old S, how much have you gotten so far?"

"Well..." Scott calculated and replied: "There are about fifty ones at present! I'm not asking about it every day, the specific number is still unclear."

"Fifty pieces? Are you sure you're right? You can't make up the numbers with some defective products, right?" Lin Mo looked disbelief. According to his expectations, Scott got at most twenty or thirty pieces. He wanted to get a hundred pieces, and he couldn't get all the orders for a year, but now?

"Hehe..." Scott saw Lin Mo's expression and smiled with a smug look: "Lin, although you know that Somi's production is low, you definitely don't understand the reason.

In the past one or two years, the average annual output was about 200. Somi was established in mass production in 1931, but by 1932, it had delivered more than 1,000 units to the Finnish army, with an average annual output of more than 500 units.

So from the beginning, Somi's production was not as low as today. The reason why it produces fewer products now is just that there are fewer orders. As soon as my order arrived, they immediately worked overtime to produce it for me.

And this is the order you gave, no more or less. If you have more orders, they will restart a workshop for you to produce specifically. Maybe one hundred orders are almost completed now. Why don’t you... add more points?"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Lin Mo looked depressed, but was secretly happy in his heart, saying, "Don't say the additional ones in advance, you can deliver the ones you got first! When will the Somi submachine gun be delivered as soon as possible?"

When Scott heard this, he laughed and said, "If you want more than fifty pieces to deliver together, you have to wait. If you can only deliver forty pieces first, it should not take a few days.

Some of these forty companies that produce Somi work overtime, and some companies give me evenly from orders produced for the Finnish military. The quality is absolutely fine, and it has been shipped for a long time. It is currently redirected in Macau and can be delivered to Nanjing in a few days."

‘Damn…’ Lin Mo cursed Scott’s fox in his heart and became fooled by his big B. If I don’t come today, you are afraid that you will ask me to get the money first, right? Lin Mo is really depressed this time.

"Oh..." sighed and waved his hand. Lin Mo said depressedly: "Then let's deliver these forty first! I'll inform me immediately when I arrive."

Scott's eyes lit up and said excitedly: "Lin, it seems that you asked me to get a Somi submachine gun for you, not just to make it difficult for me! But this gun is really something, right?"

‘Haha…’ Lin Mozhong sneered and said to himself: So what if the gun performs well? Without the record of a person, who would buy a weapon produced in a small country? It is true that we have to use it, and it is possible to achieve a record, but it will be known to outsiders?

Besides, even if this gun has a dazzling record, it will produce hundreds or thousands of units a year and is extremely expensive. Even if you can get a piece of the pie, how much more can you get?

Seeing that Lin Mo was unmoved, Scott also recovered and smashed his mouth with a pity on his face, and finally shook his head helplessly.

"Lin, are there anything else you have here today?"

Lin Mo did not answer directly, and instead asked, "Lao Si, you have contact with foreign intelligence agencies, are you? Can't you lead me a bridge, build a line, introduce me to other ways?"

"Oh..." Scott sighed and said, "Lin, it's not that I don't want to. I'm just an arms dealer. I do this business in China and have some contact with the intelligence agencies, but I'm just an outsider and I can't get in touch with many things."

Scott's appearance, if he hadn't just played himself, Lin Mo might have really believed his nonsense, but now, Lin Mo wouldn't believe every word Scott said.

Seeing that Lin Mo was still staring at him, Scott tried his best to explain and was dry and his mouth was dry. Lin Mo finally nodded, took out an envelope and put it on the table. Scott reached out to get it, but Lin Mo held it down.

"This is a list. In the assassination list found from a Japanese killer, some European and American names were recorded, and I picked them out and recorded them on it.

I need you to pass the list to the intelligence agencies behind you. In exchange, you must spread the list, whether it is sold or given, at least you must let the main intelligence forces in Europe and the United States in China get one."

After hearing Lin Mo say this, Scott frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said, "Can I take a look and make a decision?"

"Yes..." Lin Mo nodded, letting Scott take away the envelope and take out the list to check it.

After a few glances, Scott's face changed suddenly, but immediately returned to normal. Only the slightly trembling hand exposed his heart, and Lin Mo saw all this, Lin Mo knew that this step was right.

Scott looked at it for nearly half a minute before he put the list back on the envelope easily and said, "Lin, it seems that your intelligence capabilities should not be underestimated! You can even get this thing."

‘What do you mean?’ Lin Mo was confused about what Scott said. Didn’t he just say it? This comes from a Japanese killer and has little to do with intelligence capabilities, right?

After Scott finished speaking, he didn't care what Lin Mo thought, got up and put the letter into the drawer, took out two different pieces of paper, wrote and painted on it, and finally put two envelopes in it and walked towards Lin Mo.

"Lin, your intelligence capabilities are worthy of our attention. You can cooperate with the intelligence agencies behind me and conduct intelligence transactions with each other.

These two envelopes, one is a Shanghai address, and the other is a greeting card. You can treat it as a token or invitation. Take this greeting card to that address and you will get what you want. However, this greeting card is just an entrance ticket. It depends on your ability to go.

By the way, you can see this address, but please don’t let too many people know it. At the same time, the greeting card only allows one person to come in contact. You can go there yourself or arrange someone. Of course, I don’t recommend that you come forward in person and arrange an agent to go there best.”

Speaking of this, Scott hesitated for a moment and continued: "What I introduce to you is an intelligence trading market hidden in Shanghai, which brings agents of intelligence agencies in various countries in China, including some Japanese intelligence agencies. You should be more cautious in your actions.

In addition to the official intelligence agencies of various countries, there are also many powerful semi-official organizations involved in the affairs, as well as some powerful intelligence dealers, brokers, secret association organizations, etc., which are mixed with the purpose of obtaining valuable information to you from it, or exchanging valuable information in your hands for money.

The information on the transactions is mainly military, political, economic and other information in East Asia, including China, Japan, and the Soviet Union. Some information from Southeast Asia and other parts of the world is also traded. Anyway, as long as there is valuable information, it can be traded. You need to explore more things yourself.

However, whether you can get in touch depends on your ability. In the intelligence market, many small groups are formed based on their respective positions and roots. For example, after the 128th Incident in Shanghai, Britain and the United States, whose interests were damaged, put aside Japan to form small groups for intelligence communication. Many intelligence only trades within small groups. The real public transactions are mostly economic intelligence, political and military intelligence with huge value. Most of them are only in small groups, or based on their own positions, find suitable partners to trade privately."

After Scott finished speaking, Lin Mo just nodded silently and put the two envelopes in his pocket. Without asking more questions, Lin Mo knew that Scott could give the most, that was all.

Seeing Lin Mo's reaction, Scott felt unsure. After a moment of silence, he said to Lin Mo with a sincere look on his face: "Lin, I didn't deliberately hide some things, but it's not yet that time. The time is right, and you will know what you want."

"I know..." Lin Mo nodded sincerely, patted Scott on the shoulder, and smiled, "Olds, happy cooperation..."

Lin Mo's attitude made Scott feel a little guilty. In fact, Lin Mo also wants to know more, but it would be better if Scott took the initiative. Scott was unwilling and continued to entangle and make the relationship stiff. In the end, not only would he not get it, but it would cause a rift in the relationship between the two, and the final result was nothing more than a mess.

The two chatted for a few more times. Seeing that Scott was a little absent-minded, Lin Mo left, but when he went downstairs, he heard the sound of something falling from the upper floor.

Before he left, Scott couldn't bear it anymore. Lin Mo inferred that there was someone on that list who was very close to Scott, and the previous 180-degree turn of attitude should also be related to this.
Chapter completed!