<h4>Chapter 1892: Chapter 1993: First Sessful Transaction</h4>


    "So what if I’mte, can you really afford to buy arms?" Mr. Z’s face was full of disdain.


    "Are you saying you’re ying me?" Xiang Yu sneered in reply.


    "It’s not me ying you, it’s you ying me. Slum dweller, why didn’t you say so earlier?" Mr. Z stepped forward and grabbed Xiang Yu by the cor.


    Xiang Yu snorted coldly, then twisted the other man’s wrist down, and immediately shoved a gun into Mr. Z’s mouth with his right hand.


    "You recognize this thing, don’t you?" Xiang Yu said coldly.


    The two men behind saw that Xiang Yu actually had a gun in his hand, and they instantly sobered up, each pulling out their own guns.


    At this moment, a group of people suddenly rushed out from the surroundings, led by a tall and burly man, who was none other than Tie Zhuzi.


    Seeing the opponents raising guns, Tie Zhuzi fired two shots at them.


    Luckily, Tie Zhuzi’s aim was off, and neither of the shots hit the targets.


    The two men were terrified, just as they drew their guns, two shots rang out in the distance, bullets hitting their gun barrels.


    The bullets were heavy, knocking the guns out of their hands, breaking one guy’s finger.


    Having neutralized the threat, Tie Zhuzi climbed onto the opponent’s car to inspect it, only descending after confirming no one was inside.


    "Brother Yu, everything’s safe." Tie Zhuzi shouted loudly.


    Xiang Yu disengaged the safety and looked coldly at Mr. Z.


    Mr. Z was genuinely afraid; he could never have imagined slum dwellers possessing guns and having hidden snipers with such uracy.


    "Do you want to eat a bullet?" Xiang Yu forcefully pushed the gun further in.


    Mr. Z raised his hands high, clearly indicating he was yielding, willing to discuss matters peacefully.


    Xiang Yu shoved him aside and casually tossed the gun to Tie Zhuzi.


    Mr. Z stood off to the side, coughing violently, terrified his life might have ended just now.


    "I’m sorry, this was our mistake." Mr. Z first admitted his fault.


    "You had me wait here for two hours." Xiang Yu red icily at Mr. Z.


    "It was our fault, I willpensate you for your losses." Mr. Z hurriedly said.


    He now realized his mistake, intent on making amends.


    Mr. Z looked around, then approached Xiang Yu and whispered, "Can you have them put their guns away first?"


    Xiang Yu waved a hand, signaling the others to holster their weapons, merely wanting to intimidate the other side.


    "I didn’t expect there to be a hero like you among the slums, I misjudged before, I’m willing to trade with you," Mr. Z sincerely said, "but the price will be the same as with others, no exceptions."


    "The money isn’t an issue, as long as you provide what we want." Xiang Yu replied.


    Tie Zhuzi stepped forward, "You made us wait so long, how do you n topensate?"


    Mr. Z chuckled awkwardly, "This time everything you want, I’ll give you at half price."


    He finished and looked at Xiang Yu, "What should I call you, sir, in the future?"


    "Call me X." Xiang Yu replied concisely.


    "Alright, Mr. X, if you trust me, I’ll have someone fetch the weapons right now, and personally gift you a heavy machine gun," Mr. Z earnestly offered.


    "Fine, I trust you, go now." Xiang Yu agreed.


    Mr. Z, still in disbelief, gazed at Xiang Yu, "I mean we’ll go get it now."


    Xiang Yu nodded, "Yes, I’ll wait here for you."


    Seeing Xiang Yu wasn’t bluffing, Mr. Z sincerely shook hands with Xiang Yu, "Mr. X, d to do business with a genuine person like you, wait here briefly, we’ll be back soon."


    "Please." Xiang Yu gestured.


    Mr. Z and his two men got into the car and left.


    Tie Zhuzi, watching them leave, rushed to Xiang Yu’s side, "Brother Yu, what if theye back with reinforcements?"


    "Adapt as needed, have the others hide." Xiang Yu calmly instructed.


    In the car, Mr. Z called Su Yongzhen on his phone.


    "S sir, who is this person you introduced?" Mr. Z questioned confusedly.


    Su Yongzhen paused briefly before answering, "Did something happen?"


    Mr. Z recounted the recent events, Su Yongzhen replied angrily, "Mr. Z, don’t joke with him, if you provoke him, not even I can save you."


    Mr. Z was shocked, although Su Yongzhen didn’t reveal Xiang Yu’s background, judging by his tone, this person was indeed formidable.


    Now Mr. Z felt fortunate he came today, otherwise, he might have really angered this person.


    After hanging up, he pondered over things, while his two associates puzzled over, "No matter how tough he is, he’s still from the slums, right?"


    Mr. Z replied meaningfully, "Seems like the slums now aren’t what they used to be, keep this secret tight, I’d like to see who first dares to provoke them."


    "Can’t be that exaggerated," the other manmented.


    "You’ll find out in time," Mr. Z smirked mischievously.


    They returned to their base, fetched the weapons Xiang Yu wanted, then set off.


    Initially, Mr. Z considered gathering some brothers for support but ultimately decided against it.


    He feared misunderstanding Mr. X, given they were outnumbered over a dozen to three, and there were hidden snipers; he couldn’t ascertain the other’s strength. The best approach was to go with just the three of them, aying concerns.


    The trio drove to the transaction site, finding only Xiang Yu still waiting there, with arge case full of money before him.


    "Pleasure doing business." Mr. Z extended his hand affirmatively.


    Xiang Yu shook it briefly, "We’ll have deeper coborations in the future. Hope Mr. Z won’t bete next time."


    Mr. Zughed heartily, "Misunderstanding, today was just a misunderstanding. Rest assured, anything you wish to buy in the future, just tell me; except for the newest aircraft from the USA, I can get you anything."


    "Good, I’ll be in touch, Mr. Z." Xiang Yu sincerely conveyed.


    Although there might be some exaggeration, it indeed was possible. Establishing a good rtionship with them meant trouble-free dealings in weapon matters going forward.


    "Please." After the transaction, Xiang Yu gestured.


    Mr. Z understood Xiang Yu’s intention; he didn’t want him knowing how many people came. He nodded cheerfully, "This car isn’t great, consider it my gift to Mr. X. We’ll have time in the future."


    With that, Mr. Z turned and left with his men.


    Once they were at a distance, Tie Zhuzi led everyone out and excitedly inspected the car...