Chapter 92 Coercion and inducement

"please--"

In the interior of the antique shop, in front of the tea table, Gao Dongxu took the tea poured by Sun Dacheng with a smile, but did not drink it. Instead, he put the teacup on the table and looked at Sun Dacheng with a smile.

"I have to say, you're truly talented. You dare to brazenly exploit the Huang family's trust and sell a large number of counterfeit goods. It seems the Huang family, who always claim not to sell counterfeit goods, isn't as honest as we imagined."

Sun Dacheng's face became increasingly gloomy. He lowered his head slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he slowly drank the tea in the cup.

"Snapped--"

Gao Dongxu reached behind his waist, and a black Glock 19 appeared in his hand. Then he placed the gun on the tea table in front of him with a smile.

When Sun Dacheng looked up and saw the pistol, his pupils suddenly shrank. He also played with guns, and a group of his subordinates also had guns, so he naturally saw that what Gao Dongxu took out was not a toy.

"You'd better not have any messy thoughts. Since I dare to come to you on my own initiative, it means that I have you in my hands. I know you have some desperate criminals under your command, but those trash can't deal with me. The bodyguard left outside is a real mercenary who has fought in wars and killed many people. He won't even need a second shot to kill you." Gao Dongxu continued to threaten and intimidate Sun Dacheng.

In order to avoid trouble in the future, Gao Dongxu had to force the other party to bow his head and do things for him.

It is definitely not easy to ask a veteran like Sun Dacheng to do something or seek help from him. If you don't act arrogantly and try to take advantage of him, you will never succeed. You may even end up being robbed by your cheaters.

Therefore, instead of wasting time, it is better to go straight to the point and use simple and rough intimidation and pressure.

Sure enough, after Sun Dacheng, with a solemn and gloomy expression, and Gao Dongxu, who was smiling, looked at each other for more than ten seconds, he put down his teacup and said helplessly: "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"You are indeed a veteran in this field, you can bend and stretch as you please, haha..." Gao Dongxu chuckled as he opened the black briefcase he brought in, took out a brown paper bag and handed it to Sun Dacheng.

Sun Dacheng took the brown paper bag, frowned at Gao Dongxu who reached out to put away the pistol, opened the paper bag, and pulled out seven or eight A4 papers with color pictures printed on them.

Sun Dacheng frowned as he looked at the colorful picture. Then he suddenly looked up at Gao Dongxu and asked, "Liquan Gun? Are you the boss who posted a bounty on the black market for the Liquan Gun?"

"What black market bounty?" This time Gao Dongxu was confused and asked back with a frown.

"It seems you are not..." Seeing Gao Dongxu's reaction, Sun Dacheng shook his head and said, staring at Gao Dongxu without blinking, "Although I sell counterfeits, I will never commit suicide by robbing a museum..."

"Wait, are you saying that someone has already posted a bounty order for the Liquan gun on the underground black market?" Gao Dongxu asked with a frown.

"Yes, a million dollars."

Gao Dongxu frowned and nodded. No wonder Huang Gou led people to rob the Liquan gun in the original plot.

"I advise you to give up the idea of ​​robbing. In the antique world of China, counterfeiting and selling fakes will only result in a few years of imprisonment at most. But if you rob a museum, the Cultural Heritage Bureau will kill you in minutes. If you want to do a business with no capital, you might as well find an ancient tomb to dig..." Sun Dacheng rolled his eyes and advised with seemingly good intentions. He regarded Gao Dongxu as a dragon crossing the river who wanted to steal the Liquan gun.

"Haha, I didn't say I wanted to rob." Gao Dongxu smiled calmly after hearing Sun Dacheng's fear and dread of the Cultural Heritage Bureau, but he was very shocked in his heart. It seems that the Cultural Heritage Bureau in this world is very complicated.

"So what are you doing..." Sun Dacheng frowned and shook the picture in his hand. "I want you to help me build an identical Liquan gun." Gao Dongxu said with a smile.

"Do you want to replace the prince with a cat?" Sun Dacheng opened his eyes wide, looked at Gao Dongxu with excitement and greed, and directly stated Gao Dongxu's purpose.

"Haha, sometimes if you are too smart and know too much, you will die faster. I think, Boss Sun, you haven't enjoyed this colorful world enough?" Gao Dongxu looked at Sun Dacheng with a sinister smile and asked with raised eyebrows.

"Ahem... I'm sorry for talking too much." Sun Dacheng sensed the murderous intent in Gao Dongxu's eyes. He had already regarded Gao Dongxu as a desperate man, so he forced a smile on his fat face. Then he smiled bitterly and said helplessly, "Boss Jia, you may be mistaken. I am good at selling counterfeits, but I can't forge them..."

"Boss Sun, you're being boring." Gao Dongxu put away his smile and said with a changed expression: "I said that since I dared to come to you, it means I have you in my hands. Do you think I would make a mistake? Don't play dumb with me. I won't let you make the things for nothing. One hundred thousand, and my requirement is that the appearance is exactly the same and the weight cannot be less by a gram. I will come to pick it up in ten days——"

As he said that, Gao Dongxu took out five brand new stacks of red banknotes from his bag without question and placed them on the tea table.

"225 centimeters, 27 kilograms... It is impossible to make it in ten days. Moreover, the Liquan gun is made of a special alloy. To put it bluntly, it should be made of meteorite iron, so... one hundred thousand is not enough--" Sun Dacheng's face changed several times. He looked into Gao Dongxu's firm and sharp eyes and finally compromised. However, he was not satisfied with the price of one hundred thousand.

"Then how much money do you think is enough?" Gao Dongxu asked with a sneer.

"Five hundred thousand!" Sun Dacheng opened his mouth without hesitation. Looking at Gao Dongxu who was sneering, he said with a smile, "Compared to one million US dollars, five hundred thousand RMB is really not much at all."

"At most I can give you an extra 100,000 or 200,000 yuan, and you will have ten days." Gao Dongxu sneered.

Sun Dacheng smiled and shook his head. He picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then looked at Gao Dongxu with a smile and said, "Boss Jia, since you said you can beat me, you must know that the counterfeit I brought out is of the highest quality. Not to mention it's indistinguishable from the real thing, it's enough to fool some experts. So, high quality means high value..."

"I've already given you face by adding another hundred thousand. Do you think I'm negotiating with you here? Have I given you face--" Gao Dongxu showed great impatience and irritability, and directly pulled out a gun and pointed it at Sun Dacheng's fat head.

Sun Dacheng's eyes widened, cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead. He quickly raised his hands and said, "Don't get excited. We can talk it over. Twenty, that's twenty. In ten days, I guarantee you will have a Liquan gun that is so real that it can be mistaken for a real one—"

"Haha, it would have been better if you had been so straightforward earlier. You have to make me lose my temper. Come on, I'll give you another 50,000 or 100,000 as a deposit. After you get the gun, you can pay the remaining 100,000. Of course, I also welcome you to rob me..." Gao Dongxu's face changed immediately. He put away the gun with a smile, took out another 50,000 and put it on the table, then looked at Sun Dacheng, whose expression kept changing, with a playful smile and encouraged him.

"How could that be? Although two hundred thousand is a little less to earn, it is still money to earn. I won't do anything that involves robbing other gangs. Let's just consider this as making friends. There may be other opportunities for cooperation in the future. What do you think?" Sun Dacheng smiled and tried to build a relationship like a Maitreya Buddha.

"Haha, you really impressed me. Okay, after this cooperation is successful, I can consider getting some goods from you and selling them in Europe." Gao Dongxu smiled and made a promise to Sun Dacheng.

Sure enough, Sun Dacheng's eyes became extremely bright, and his fat face was wrinkled with smile. He happily took out a cigarette, stood up, handed it to Gao Dongxu with both hands, and then lit it with his lighter. After sitting down, he also lit one for himself, looked at Gao Dongxu excitedly and said, "So Boss Jia is doing business in Europe. I wonder how much goods Boss Jia is going to ship?"

"When the time comes, let's take a few dozen to test the waters. It's not so easy to cheat foreigners out of their money." Gao Dongxu said lightly, smoking a cigarette with a raised corner of his mouth.

"Don't worry, I have some very mature products in my hands, which are so fake that they can be mistaken for the real ones. Anyone who has never seen the real thing will not be able to tell the difference, even with any equipment..." Sun Dacheng boasted proudly.

At this moment, Sun Dacheng was already convinced of Gao Dongxu's identity as a criminal, and he was also tempted by Gao Dongxu's so-called sales in Europe.

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