591 Chapter 591: Big Business

The expressions of the other three people looking at Leto changed.

They are all resident thugs in the song and dance hall, and each of them is at least a little master of the fifth level of fighting spirit. They can be regarded as number one in Wencheng, but they can be slapped away with a slap, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead.

"At least someone with a fighting spirit of the seventh rank!" One of them said in a trembling tone.

"What do you mean, sir?"

Leto said indifferently: "My young master wants to hear that little girl sing, you don't give face."

The remaining three thugs were so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood.

If we reveal our status as a seventh-level fighting spirit powerhouse as soon as we arrive, will we lose face?

However, they also realized how powerful the other party's status could be if they could call a seventh-level fighting spirit master Young Master.

As for them still having guns, guns are not a rare commodity in this world. People with a little bit of status don't have a few guns.

"You said earlier, this is just a trivial matter, I will arrange it right away." The leader suddenly said with a smile on his face.

Leto nodded, turned his head back to the bar, and said to Su Lin.

"Miss Su, go up and sing!"

Aslan nodded with a smile, and praised: "Not bad, sensible."

Leto saluted respectfully.

Su Lin looked back three times, finally stepped onto the stage, and ordered her best song.

"Yewen City, Yewen City, you are a city that never sleeps, lights are on, music is playing, singing and dancing are peaceful..."

Just after hearing the beginning, Aslan spit out his wine in one gulp.

This rhythm, this lyrics, isn't this the classic song Ye Shanghai in the 1940s? It's just changed to Yewen City.

Aslan subconsciously asked, "Who wrote the lyrics?"

"After the current President Liang Feifei came to our city to play, he left behind a classic masterpiece, and now most of the women in Vancouver can sing this song."

The female companion next to him said quickly.

Aslan nodded.

Sure enough, the traversers who are doing well are all romantic figures there.

Aslan listened to Su Lin singing, while tapping the armrest of the sofa rhythmically, a man with gold-rimmed glasses came over soon, holding a bottle of good wine in his hand, a bottle of two silver coins at the bar foreign wine.

"It's the first time sir, let's have a drink together."

Aslan glanced at the other party and said with a smile, "Sit!"

The man with glasses nodded with a smile, and introduced himself, "My name is Wen Tai, and I'm the boss of Da Wencheng."

"Oh!" Aslan suddenly became interested. He didn't expect to provoke the owner of the song and dance hall. Did the owner make a big fuss over a molehill?

"Arthur Sara! This time I came to Greater Vancouver for business." Aslan did not give his real name, after all, he had already left his name with the Tigers.

Wen Tai laughed when he heard that he was here for business, and said politely.

"In Wencheng, I, Wen Tai, can be regarded as one of the people. Would you like me to introduce Mr. Sara."

"That troubles you." Aslan said without any politeness.

This kind of chatting style made Wen Tai startled for a while. Could it be that all foreigners are like this?

It's not that he hasn't done business with foreigners, but those foreign businessmen are not as bold as Aslan!

"There is no problem at all. I, Wen Tai, can be regarded as a person in Wencheng. I know many brothers who do business, but my brothers have high requirements for business."

If it wasn't for the fact that Leto might possess the strength of the seventh level of fighting spirit, he really didn't want to go to this guy named Arthur.

"I want to buy a lot of things, but you should come up with a list. I'm only interested in weapons and machinery." Aslan naturally saw Wen Tai's impatience, and still kept his calm appearance.

Wen Tai became more cautious when he heard about machinery and weapons.

Now that the world is being invaded by demons, although they are singing and dancing, it doesn't mean they don't pay attention to the world of demons.

Nowadays, various countries have very strict arms control, and many factories also give priority to supplying the army. The weapons in circulation on the market are mainly short guns, and there is not a single long gun.

"Look at me." Aslan said suddenly, his eyes revealed azure light, and Wen Tai's pupils instantly turned blank.

"Wait a minute, I'll go downstairs and get the list."

Aslan nodded and made a gesture of please.

Soon, Wen Tai brought down a list, and Aslan just glanced at it, couldn't help laughing, and put the list away.

"I want to buy a batch of nitrocellulose, the quantity is about ten tons, please make a price!" Seeing Wen Tai slowly recovering, Aslan said lightly.

Wen Tai's eyes widened suddenly. He just heard something. Aslan wanted to buy nitrocellulose, and it was ten tons at a time. You must know that in Wencheng, nitrocellulose is sold by the catty. In addition to medicine, it can also be used for civil purposes, mainly in paint, celluloid, rayon, ink, film, cosmetics and other fields.

One catty of nitrocellulose is about 80 copper coins, one ton is equivalent to 1,600 silver coins, and ten tons is equivalent to 16,000 silver coins. It is considered a big deal in Wencheng.

"So much nitrocellulose, what do you want to do?" Wen Tai asked with a serious face.

"That's my business," said Aslan very flatly.

Wen Tai gritted his teeth and said, "If you can give five thousand silver coins as a deposit, I can help you get it."

Aslan suddenly smiled.

"Happy cooperation, tomorrow I will ask my people to bring the deposit."

Wen Tai nodded dubiously, he would never take any action before seeing the deposit.

The two chatted immediately, but from the beginning to the end, it was Wen Tai who was asking questions and Aslan was answering. They still looked indifferent and put on airs, precisely because of Aslan's lofty virtue. , but made Wen Tai believe a little bit.

When it was twelve o'clock, Su Lin followed Aslan and the others out of the dance hall with some trepidation, and walked towards the hotel next door, which was also Wen Tai's property.

Both Kain and Leto couldn't bear it anymore, but seeing Aslan's calm appearance, they could only restrain themselves and follow behind him. Before they reached the hotel gate, a group of men surrounded him with sticks in their hands. They came over, and the leader was supporting the thug who was deposed by Leto.

Aslan suddenly became interested. Is this Wen Tai's temptation?

"You disabled my brother, this matter..."

Before the other party finished speaking, Leto stretched out his hand and broke the other party's neck, then casually threw the body aside, looking at the remaining people around him.

"If you don't want to die, get away from me."

Leto said domineeringly, looking fiercely at everyone around him, but no one dared to look up at him. Leto just took a step, and the surrounding thugs immediately dispersed.