"Are you God? A terrorist?" Ran Tai stared wide-eyed at Ye Hao and asked.

Ye Hao just smiled at Ran Tai without speaking, then picked up the H-1, aimed at a target ten meters away, and pulled the trigger. Thirty-five bullets were fired in just five seconds.

The gun stopped, and a wisp of smoke rose from the target, but what shocked Ran Tai was the thirty-five bullet holes on the bullseye, meaning Ye Hao's gun could shoot accurately even in rapid fire.

This required a gun with incredibly low recoil to achieve such speed and precision.

"This..."

"Hehe, Heaven-Filling Heroic Spirit's latest research weapon, interested in owning one?" Ye Hao smiled and said.

"I am. How do you plan to do it?" Ran Tai's eyes gleamed. After years in Peng City, his desire naturally grew, so he wanted to hear Ye Hao's plan.

"I'll make you the biggest arms dealer in Southeast Asia, mainly if you want to do it and have the heart to do it." Ye Hao said with a laugh.

Hearing this, Ran Tai raised his head, his eyes shining, and said, "I want to; as long as you can supply me with advanced weapons, I'll risk my life for you, make money for you."

"Haha, no need to risk your life; I want brothers. My Heaven-Filling Heroic Spirit is just starting and needs a lot of funds, so if you want to do it, I'll provide you with all advanced weapons and let you sell them at high prices in Pakistan." Ye Hao said with a smile.

"Boss! I'm willing, I'm not skilled at much, but I love being around guns and won't disappoint you." Ran Tai directly called Ye Hao boss.

"Good! Since you want to do it, I trust you. In a few days, you should head to Pakistan first! The government there is unstable and needs strong mercenaries to stabilize the regime. Your presence will definitely make Pakistan reach out to you, even wanting you to protect them to stabilize their regime." Ye Hao said with a smile.

"Boss, are we really going to protect Pakistan, or... are we going to take control of Pakistan?" Ran Tai asked.

"Haha, first gain Pakistan's trust, then find a way to replace their military power. Once you have military power in your hands, that's when you can become a truly large arms dealer; otherwise, you'll always be fighting alone with no backup." Ye Hao explained.

"I understand, after all, the Pakistani government has been established for some years, but there are too many local warlords, each fighting for themselves, and none truly holding Pakistan's military power." Ran Tai had understood Pakistan's situation before and directly guessed Ye Hao's intention.

Previously, he had wanted to develop in Iran, but those places were too chaotic, and local warlords forbade outsiders from intervening, resulting in years of no stable military power, even though those warlords wouldn't allow outsiders into their territories.

However, those warlords needed to procure weapons from people; otherwise, they wouldn't survive, as only the strongest survives there.

Ran Tai bringing a batch of new weapons just in time could solve their urgent needs, attracting the attention of the Pakistani government, who would find a way to ask Ran Tai to help stabilize their regime.

The reason they don't ask local warlords to stabilize the regime is that the people in those warlords are from past military groups and have a mentality of dying rather than joining any warlords or participating in government matters.

"Hehe, so your opportunity has come, Ran Tai; as long as you can intimidate local warlords and give the government a sense of security, they'll grant you permissions. At that time, selling weapons extensively and paying some taxes will surely make Pakistan treat you like a god." Ye Hao said with a smile.

"Boss, then how do we smuggle a large number of weapons over there?" Ran Tai hit the key point.

"It's simple. Once you guys arrive, I'll have people deliver weapons from the South Sea into the Bay of Bengal, directly to the Arabian Sea. Your settlement will be Karachi, which is the city of death and chaos, perfectly close to the Arabian Sea, allowing our weapons to be delivered directly. However, the danger level is high, so you must prepare thoroughly." Ye Hao explained.

"I know, Karachi, I've been wanting to see it for a long time." Ran Tai said with a gleam in his eye.

"Haha, well then, I wish you early success in becoming a prominent figure in Pakistan's military circles." Ye Hao said with a smile.

"Doesn't matter what I become, I'm a member of the Heroic Spirit." Ran Tai stated sincerely.

"Great! Let's go out! When the time comes, I'll have someone send you over." Ye Hao smiled, leading Ran Tai out.

As Ye Hao came out, Gambling Life, Li Yi, Ye Lang, Fei Gou, and others shouted in unison, "Boss!"

"Hehe, no need to be so polite. From now on, Ran Tai is our brother; it's just his development isn't in Peng City. Hope everyone can have fun during Ran Tai's stay in Peng City."

"Yes, boss!"

Qiu San approached, gave Ran Tai a look, and snorted, "I told you, my boss is definitely not a coward; what do you think?"

Ran Tai smiled upon hearing this, "Brother Qiu, it's my mistake for not recognizing the Gold Mountain, don't hold it against me."

Qiu San's face stiffened, but he then laughed loudly, warmly saying, "Brother Ran, we are family, no need for two different voices."

Afterwards, they exchanged pleasantries, while Ye Hao returned to Heaven-Filling Heroic Spirit Island, instructing people to build a submarine.

Yet, Ye Hao didn't plan to rush building this submarine; with the experience from the first time, those people quickly could manufacture various components.

This submarine was just a hundred meters long and twenty meters wide; Ye Hao wanted to create it for convenient future weapon delivery to Ran Tai and to do other things.

...

At Deep Well Gang headquarters, Qin Xiweng slammed his hands on the table, roaring, "What's going on, Zhou Zhihui?"

Zhou Zhihui, trembling a bit, looked at Qin Xiweng, thinking that the Gambling King and Ran Tai joining the Heroic Spirit wasn't something he could control! Moreover, the National Martial Arts fourth-dan junior lurking beside Qiu San seemed to have confessed to what happened.

Now, both the Humen Gang and Heroic Spirit were eyeing Zhou Zhihui's Deep Well Gang.

The reason Qin Xiweng was so angry was that Zhou Zhihui's people exposed what they did.

"Mr. Qin..."

"Stop with the nonsense, speak."

"Hefeng sold us out; he confessed to our orders to Heroic Spirit's boss Lv Dong, and now he's a small leader of Heroic Spirit." Zhou Zhihui said, trembling.

"Didn't you guarantee again and again that the junior beside Qiu San had no problems? Ni Ma..." Qin Xiweng overturned the things on the table.

His face grew dark; he couldn't afford to fail, for if he did, his mother would...(To be continued. If you like this work, please visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please read on m.qidian.com.)

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