Tang Ye took the gun from the boss's hand and said, "Sorry about that." However, his face didn't show a bit of embarrassment. He patted the man's shoulder and unabashedly asked, "So, where are the bullets?"
The boss's face twitched. He had never met someone so shameless. But he had no choice, he went into the back warehouse, found two boxes, and handed them over. But to his surprise, Tang Ye weighed the boxes in his hand and said, "Is this all there is? At least give me a thousand or so bullets. How about it?"
The boss nearly sputtered. He tried to say something several times, then finally went back into the warehouse and brought out a few more boxes. There must have been at least eight hundred bullets there, if not a thousand.
Tang Ye smiled with satisfaction, patted the boss on the shoulder again, and said, "Not bad, not bad. You're a decent fellow… hehe."
"One order, carry these away."
