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Chapter 1398 Trip to Baghdad

"Why are you asking this? We need a permit, you know? Not running over there ourselves, we don't do the delivery, you know what you're doing, illegal entry, Ephraim."

David said anxiously, this is a bit different from the arms dealer he imagined.

Ephraim waved his hand at him, motioning David to stop talking and leave everything to him. He continued to look at the broker and waited for an answer.

"It's 800 kilometers away from Baghdad. If everything goes well, we can get there in ten hours." The broker replied.

"No, no, we can't do that."

David just wanted to do serious business, and illegal immigration made him unacceptable.

Long Zhan watched from the side and did not speak.

Ephram and David have their own characteristics, and they can completely complement each other in some aspects. If they can get along well, they can definitely become a golden match.

Long Zhan also hopes that they will become golden partners, so as to be most beneficial to the development of Jushen Company.

"It's absolutely fine, don't worry." The broker said comfortingly.

"It's only 500 miles away, just sleep and we'll be there tomorrow morning, man, don't be so nervous, we can do it." Ephram said, patting David.

"Are you really going to drive to Baghdad?" David said seriously.

"David, we are in the arms business. What's wrong with getting lost? Do you want to make money? If you want to make money, you have to pay."

Ephraim didn't bother to say that David was long-winded. He jumped out of the car and said to Marlboro, the guide: "Go, you will be responsible for driving, hurry up."

After speaking, he said to Long Zhan: "Man, let's go to the cab together."

"Get out of the office and personally participate in the smuggling of arms. This is a challenge for you. I look forward to your performance."

Looking at the problem from the perspective of a superior, Long Zhan walked to the cab first, opened the door and sat in.

The cab of the truck is relatively loose, and it can normally seat four people.

However, because Long Zhan's size is too large, one person occupies two positions, and Ephram is also a fat man.

Two people got into the cab, even if the driver was a skinny bamboo pole.

The cab was also packed to the brim.

"then what do I do?"

David looked at the cab that was already full, and stood under the door with a dazed expression.

"Go to the carriage, buddy, that's your seat, there's no room to sit here, and it's going to be hard to make money." Ephram laughed.

David had no choice but to walk back speechlessly and climb into the carriage.

"God bless you!"

The broker said hello at the window, and tooted away on his small motorcycle.

"Let's go, let's go."

Everlam said to Marlboro.

Marlboro could understand English completely, nodded and made an OK gesture.

Start the car and drive forward.

The trucks that load the goods look tattered, some of them are at least 20 years old, and they make noise when they run.

After Wanqing drove for less than 3 minutes, a voice suddenly came from behind her.

"Hey man, seriously, is it really safe to drive to Baghdad?"

Hearing the sound, Long Zhan turned his head to look.

It was found that David was lying on the gun box, with his head sticking out of the small window behind the truck cab, because the glass of the small window had long since disappeared, and his pictures could be inserted in.

"Very safe, usually 50, 50."

Before Ephraim could speak, the guide Marlboro spoke first.

"What? Half and half? Are you saying that there is a 50% chance of surviving and a 50% chance of dying?" David's face turned pale with fright.

"That's right, that's why we choose to walk at night, which is safer." Marlboro said.

"How safe is it?" David asked hastily.

"50, 50." Marlboro said solemnly.

"What the Falk, buddy, what are you doing, are you kidding me?" After making a round for a long time, he finally returned to the original place, and David's mentality was about to collapse.

"Hahaha."

Long Zhan was also amused.

"Don't pay attention to him, he definitely doesn't know what half and half mean, he's just talking like that, mantra." Ephraim Anwei said.

"Damn!!"

David slapped his head in pain.

"Guys, stop talking about this useless, you have to worry about more serious things, this fuel tank gauge... doesn't look like it can run 800 kilometers."

As Long Zhan said, he pointed to the fuel tank gauge, and both Ephraim and David could see it.

Seeing that the pointer of the fuel tank was almost bottomed out, and there was less than 1/10 of the flow left, Ephram said speechlessly, "Man, what should I do with the gasoline?"

"It's okay, don't worry."

Marlboro waved his hand indifferently and said, "Gasoline in Iraq is free, it's everywhere, we can add whatever we want."

"No way, free gasoline?" There were 300 question marks on David's head.

"Yes."

Marlboro nodded affirmatively.

"Whoa, that's cool." Ephraim exclaimed excitedly.

Long Zhan looked at the street signs passing by the roadside, which showed that Jordan was still 310 kilometers away, and there were a few more black lines on his forehead.

Let's not talk about whether gasoline in Iraq is really free, but it is still in Jordan.

With less than 1/10 of the remaining gasoline, is it really possible to drive out of Jordan to Iraq, which is 310 kilometers away?
Looking at the wilderness outside, it was a yellow world at first glance. Long Zhan really wondered if there was a gas station on the road.

If halfway through the drive there is no gasoline and the car breaks down, and there is no human habitation within a hundred kilometers, then it will be ridiculous.

Fortunately, Marlboro is still reliable.

He travels to Baghdad four or five times a month, and he is already very familiar with this route.

Moreover, there is a high probability that the fuel tank of his truck has been specially modified. Even if it is only 1/10 left, it is easy to run more than 300 kilometers.

All the way to run are gravel roads, which are relatively smooth, and the speed can reach more than 60 kilometers.

It ran for more than 5 hours.

The scenes on the road are all the same, except that the sky is full of yellow sand, which is all yellow sand that makes people tired.

This is the characteristic of the Middle East, where "gold" is everywhere.

The seat of the broken truck was so hard, and the shock absorption of the broken truck seemed to be non-existent. When driving on the road, it kept shaking there.

Fatty Ephraim was tortured and scolded his mother, lying on the window and vomited several times.

It's not that he gets motion sickness, it's that the car is too dangerous.

David in the back compartment has no seat. He is more uncomfortable than Ephraim in the front. This car has no strength to speak.

Lying on the cargo, it turned into a dead fish.

Only Long Zhan was able to hold on, even though he was not feeling well physically.

When the time came to around 11 o'clock in the evening, Long Zhan found two cars with low beams on both sides of the road a few hundred meters away.

One walk and one right clamped to block the road.

(End of this chapter)

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