"I, Mude, fail to recognize Mount Tai and the true god!"

Mude, though a navy admiral of Pakistan, was nothing compared to a financial giant like Lin Tian. How many admirals are there in the world? If not a thousand, then at least five hundred, right? But how many people rank in the world's top ten richest?

The gap between the two is self-evident.

"General Mude, you're too kind. I'm wondering if General Mude welcomes our investment in Pakistan?" Ye Hao asked with a smile.

"Of course, very welcome, very, very welcome." Mude stood up excitedly and reached out, intending to shake hands with Ye Hao.

Ye Hao was not arrogant. Although he was Lin Tian's son-in-law, he had never used Lin Tian's name to do anything. Now, he used Lin Tian's name to completely convince Mude and ensure his investment in Pakistan without worries.

"Haha, many thanks to General Mude for the warm reception. Please have a seat, General." Ye Hao wasn't planning to leave just yet. While he intended to make money, he didn't plan to take it all for himself, given that he didn't have the strength to do so. Taking so much money would surely invite jealousy.

Therefore, Ye Hao planned to collaborate with his father-in-law, Lin Tian, and Admiral Mude to develop all matters.

Currently, the wealthy family couldn't gather enough money to invest because once they made money, it was immediately invested into new research, leaving little liquid capital. That's why Ye Hao decided to bring in Lin Tian for investment.

After all, for a large group like Lin Tian's, coming up with tens of billions was just a breeze.

Mude was helped to sit down by Ye Hao, unable to contain his excitement! He couldn't wait to have a long conversation with Ye Hao until night fell.

"Sir, do you have a specific plan? Where do you intend to start?" Although Mude was excited, he didn't lose his rationality. If Ye Hao intended to cause large-scale turmoil in Pakistan, he would not allow it under any circumstances.

"Haha, General, what if I said I also wanted to trade arms in Pakistan and become the largest arms dealer in Southeast Asia? Would you support me?" Ye Hao asked with a smile.

"This... is not easy. Even in Southeast Asia, there are no less than ten large arms dealers, each with formidable strength and independent military factories. Trying to compete with them in the market, I do not recommend it!" Mude said.

"I have advanced weapons, more powerful than the AK47, with accuracy rivaling a sniper rifle. General, do you think such a weapon has a future?" Ye Hao asked with a smile.

"Sir, are you telling me about the guns provided by the Ji Family?" Mude asked, thinking that the guns from the Ji Family were indeed good, but their channels were too few, making it difficult to make much money. If the Ji Family's weapons could be sold throughout Southeast Asia, it wouldn't be long before the Ji Family became wealthy internationally.

After all, in Southeast Asia, in regions like South Africa, wars are frequent, and guns and ammunition are always needed. These things are basically household necessities. In places like South Africa, when it comes to money and weapons, nine out of ten people choose weapons because the money earned is to buy weapons...

"Better than the Ji Family's weapons," Ye Hao said with a smile.

"Sir... I wouldn't dare to agree with that," Mude said, shaking his head.

"Why?" Ye Hao asked.

"To be honest, sir, the Ji Family's weapons are somewhat famous in the Southeast Asia region. I've also bought more than a dozen at high prices from others. Not only can't they be disassembled for study, but their performance is also outstanding, with an effective range reaching 600 meters. This means that a person 600 meters away aiming at the bullseye can hit the ten-ring area with basic accuracy. If an expert targets, even a thousand meters is not a problem. Moreover, they are more powerful than the AK47," Mude explained truthfully.

"Haha." Ye Hao and the others laughed, and Ran Tai was thinking that those guns were made by them.

"Why is the gentleman laughing?" Mude asked.

"I wonder if General Mude has any of the Ji Family's guns? Could you bring a couple over, and I'll disassemble them for you," Ye Hao suggested with a smile.

"Impossible, sir. Those guns are forbidden from being disassembled. Several of my men died trying to disassemble them," Mude said, waving his hand, unwilling to let Ye Hao disassemble them, fearing an explosion might kill Ye Hao.

"General Mude, rest assured! My boss has considerable skills," Ran Tai said with a smile.

"Still not appropriate. Let's not talk about such dangerous things like guns today," Mude was afraid something would happen to Ye Hao at his place, given that Lin Tian was Ye Hao's father-in-law! If anything happened to Ye Hao, he would definitely be implicated.

"Haha, why don't you take a look at my guns, General?" Mude wouldn't let Ye Hao disassemble them, and Ye Hao didn't push it, but he wanted to showcase the H-3's performance to Mude.

This way, Mude would know that his strength wasn't just in money; Ye Hao also had strength in firepower.

"Does the gentleman have advanced firearms with him?" Mude asked.

"Yes! Tai, bring the gun over. It's in the car trunk," Ye Hao turned his head and said to Ran Tai.

Ran Tai nodded, then went to the trunk of the BMW X6 to take out two H-3s.

When Mude saw the design of the H-3, his eyes blinked with excitement. It was perfectly designed!

"Sir, may I test the power of your gun?" Mude asked excitedly.

The lieutenant also looked at Ye Hao with anticipation. As soldiers, they had an inexplicable love for guns, especially well-designed ones like these. If the performance was good, it would surely attract attention.

"Of course," Ye Hao nodded.

Afterward, Mude, along with the lieutenant and Ye Hao, went outside to a vast open land. The lieutenant quickly had someone hold up a target 600 meters away.

Once everything was ready, Mude quickly lifted the H-3 with his right hand, supported the front of the barrel with his left hand, and swiftly loaded the gun.

Watching Mude's skilled technique and seeing his calloused hands, Ye Hao secretly admired him. Indeed, he was an old general! Even at sixty years of age, his posture when holding and loading the gun was incomparable to a typical new soldier. Even some veterans couldn't compare to Mude in standard and strength.

"The feel is very good. The alignment of the aiming point and the gun's convergence point is perfect. Every aim is bound to be a hit," Mude praised Ye Hao's H-3.

"Haha, General, would you like to try?" Ye Hao chuckled softly.

"Sure," Mude nodded, then aimed his right eye and shot at the bullseye 600 meters away.

"Whoosh!"

"Wow! The sound is very good," Mude exclaimed in excitement upon hearing the gunfire.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

Mude seemed to get addicted, firing two more shots.

After Mude finished shooting, the lieutenant called to the men 600 meters away, "Check how many rings were hit." (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, you're welcome to vote for recommendations or monthly tickets on Qidian (qidian.com). Your support is my greatest motivation. For mobile users, please read on m.qidian.com.)

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