The film starts with the Navy SEALs
Chapter 1411: The plan to get through!
"There is a problem with our bullet ejection, and there is a big problem with his production site." David said eagerly.
"What's wrong with the production place?" Ephram still didn't understand.
"Caiziguo, our batch of bullets are all fucking from Caiziguo," David said.
"How is this possible? When the goods were inspected, we were watching at the scene, do you remember? We checked the batch of bullets together," Ephram said.
"I don't know how to tell you, we've all been tricked, cheated by those bastards," David said.
"and many more."
Ephraim felt something was wrong and asked, "How do you know that those bullets belonged to the Chinese nation? Then someone told you?"
"There are Chinese characters written on the boxes. Believe me, they are definitely made in China." David said firmly.
Looking at it from his perspective, the truckload of bullets that had already been loaded had Chinese written on the boxes, which looked very conspicuous.
"Holy shit."
When Ephraim heard that the goods had been exchanged, his anger shot straight to the top of his head, and he immediately called Henry Girard, and as soon as he got connected, he spouted wildly: "Henry, you damn, are you lying to us? Now? We're in big trouble now."
"I'm listening, let's talk." Henry said calmly.
"Those AK bullets are all produced by dismantling ion, why didn't you tell us in advance?" Everam asked.
"What? Do you think the group of American soldiers basking in the sun in Djibouti would care which country produced the bullets?" Henry didn't care at all.
"They don't care, but those bastards in the Pentagon do. Don't you know that the U.S. military doesn't need to dismantle putty? The U.S. government has an embargo on demolition."
After Ephram roared, he felt that it was not in place, and then he said: "You just called your men and showed us a box of Albanian bullets..."
"I'm sorry, excuse me."
Henry Girard interrupted Ephram and said in a sarcastic tone: "At that time, no one sincerely stopped or disturbed you. Didn't you think about asking where the bullet originated from?
This is your own work mistake, what does it have to do with me? "
"Who the hell would ask these questions? I went to Albania to buy ammunition, who the hell would have thought that you would sell me dismantled ammunition.
What is in front of me now is [-] million illegal Chinese-made bullets sold to us. Don’t you want to find a way to tell us how to solve it? "
"How to solve it, how to solve it."
Henry Girard growled impatiently: "The U.S. government will turn a blind eye, don't add to the snake, just send it over.
Also, now that the goods have been sold to you, you should figure out the difference between your troubles and mine. "
After speaking, Henry Girard hung up the phone.
"Fake!"
Ephraim was so angry that he almost smashed his phone, but there was nothing he could do about Henry Girard.
The two can only find a way to solve it by themselves.
As a result, two days passed in a blink of an eye, and neither Ephraim nor David could do anything.
Cai Lizi's bullets have become scrap metal, so they can only find a way to contact other suppliers, mainly the Eastern European generation.
Because the main manufacturers and suppliers of the AK series are basically located in Eastern Europe.
If anyone can provide [-] million rounds of ammunition in a short period of time, and it is a standard AK intermediate-power ammunition, it can only be a supplier in these countries in Eastern Europe.
Unfortunately, two days down without any gains.
This kind of bullet that only Maozi weapons can use, aside from the big head used by Russia, is a niche bullet in the whole world.
If you want to get 1 million rounds of ammunition in a short time, no supplier can get them all.
Long Zhan was about to faint when he saw David. He had many ways to solve it, but if he didn't say anything, he would test the two of them's ability to deal with emergencies.
As a result, on the morning of the third day, Ephram flew over without saying a word.
As soon as they met in the hotel, Ephraim announced excitedly in person: "I have a solution, I have a solution to solve the problem of bullets."
"What way?" David asked anxiously.
"I have a very good idea, you can repack the bullets, what do you think of this idea?" Ephram said excitedly.
"Packing bullets?"
David didn't understand yet.
"Ephram is really a fucking talent. This most perfect solution was actually thought of by him. He is indeed a smart fat man."
Long Zhan secretly marveled at this game, and liked Ephraim's ability more and more.
"That's right, we repacked the bullets and removed all traces of pears. The problem of bullets is perfectly solved?" Ephram said.
"That's [-] million rounds." David emphasized.
"David, it's not impossible, and it can also reduce our shipping costs. We can replace those big and heavy wooden boxes with light cardboard boxes, and we can earn an extra shipping fee." Everham explained.
"But he's still a bullet made of putty."
David didn't understand well yet, he got stuck in a dead end and didn't get out.
Ephram grabbed a towel on the table, pointed to the label on it and said: "Take this towel, it says Made in Turkey, I tore off the label, and I said it was an Albanian towel, is there a problem? ?
Only when it is stated on the outer packaging that it is made by Cai ion, it is made by Cai ion. If we change the packaging, who knows that it is made by Cai ion? "
Everlam explained very clearly and thoroughly, and David finally reacted.
There was surprise on his face, and finally worried: "But it's illegal to do so."
"We have only two options now..."
Ephraim looked at David seriously and said, "Either repackage the bullets and send them out, we'll earn the 2000 million dollars together.
Either say goodbye to this big order, and pay millions of deposits, and return to the poor.
Your house and car will be auctioned by the bank, do you think so? "
David has already enjoyed the life of a rich man. He is used to the happy life of luxury houses and cars. He can't even imagine what will happen without money.
therefore.
The two choices before him are actually no choice for him.
There is only one way to go.
That is to find a way to change the packaging of the bullets, and then send these bullets to Djibouti according to the contract, and hand them over to the US military base there.
In order to complete this muddle-through plan, they must first find the core key——
The owner changes the bullets to the packaging within a short period of time.
(End of this chapter)
"What's wrong with the production place?" Ephram still didn't understand.
"Caiziguo, our batch of bullets are all fucking from Caiziguo," David said.
"How is this possible? When the goods were inspected, we were watching at the scene, do you remember? We checked the batch of bullets together," Ephram said.
"I don't know how to tell you, we've all been tricked, cheated by those bastards," David said.
"and many more."
Ephraim felt something was wrong and asked, "How do you know that those bullets belonged to the Chinese nation? Then someone told you?"
"There are Chinese characters written on the boxes. Believe me, they are definitely made in China." David said firmly.
Looking at it from his perspective, the truckload of bullets that had already been loaded had Chinese written on the boxes, which looked very conspicuous.
"Holy shit."
When Ephraim heard that the goods had been exchanged, his anger shot straight to the top of his head, and he immediately called Henry Girard, and as soon as he got connected, he spouted wildly: "Henry, you damn, are you lying to us? Now? We're in big trouble now."
"I'm listening, let's talk." Henry said calmly.
"Those AK bullets are all produced by dismantling ion, why didn't you tell us in advance?" Everam asked.
"What? Do you think the group of American soldiers basking in the sun in Djibouti would care which country produced the bullets?" Henry didn't care at all.
"They don't care, but those bastards in the Pentagon do. Don't you know that the U.S. military doesn't need to dismantle putty? The U.S. government has an embargo on demolition."
After Ephram roared, he felt that it was not in place, and then he said: "You just called your men and showed us a box of Albanian bullets..."
"I'm sorry, excuse me."
Henry Girard interrupted Ephram and said in a sarcastic tone: "At that time, no one sincerely stopped or disturbed you. Didn't you think about asking where the bullet originated from?
This is your own work mistake, what does it have to do with me? "
"Who the hell would ask these questions? I went to Albania to buy ammunition, who the hell would have thought that you would sell me dismantled ammunition.
What is in front of me now is [-] million illegal Chinese-made bullets sold to us. Don’t you want to find a way to tell us how to solve it? "
"How to solve it, how to solve it."
Henry Girard growled impatiently: "The U.S. government will turn a blind eye, don't add to the snake, just send it over.
Also, now that the goods have been sold to you, you should figure out the difference between your troubles and mine. "
After speaking, Henry Girard hung up the phone.
"Fake!"
Ephraim was so angry that he almost smashed his phone, but there was nothing he could do about Henry Girard.
The two can only find a way to solve it by themselves.
As a result, two days passed in a blink of an eye, and neither Ephraim nor David could do anything.
Cai Lizi's bullets have become scrap metal, so they can only find a way to contact other suppliers, mainly the Eastern European generation.
Because the main manufacturers and suppliers of the AK series are basically located in Eastern Europe.
If anyone can provide [-] million rounds of ammunition in a short period of time, and it is a standard AK intermediate-power ammunition, it can only be a supplier in these countries in Eastern Europe.
Unfortunately, two days down without any gains.
This kind of bullet that only Maozi weapons can use, aside from the big head used by Russia, is a niche bullet in the whole world.
If you want to get 1 million rounds of ammunition in a short time, no supplier can get them all.
Long Zhan was about to faint when he saw David. He had many ways to solve it, but if he didn't say anything, he would test the two of them's ability to deal with emergencies.
As a result, on the morning of the third day, Ephram flew over without saying a word.
As soon as they met in the hotel, Ephraim announced excitedly in person: "I have a solution, I have a solution to solve the problem of bullets."
"What way?" David asked anxiously.
"I have a very good idea, you can repack the bullets, what do you think of this idea?" Ephram said excitedly.
"Packing bullets?"
David didn't understand yet.
"Ephram is really a fucking talent. This most perfect solution was actually thought of by him. He is indeed a smart fat man."
Long Zhan secretly marveled at this game, and liked Ephraim's ability more and more.
"That's right, we repacked the bullets and removed all traces of pears. The problem of bullets is perfectly solved?" Ephram said.
"That's [-] million rounds." David emphasized.
"David, it's not impossible, and it can also reduce our shipping costs. We can replace those big and heavy wooden boxes with light cardboard boxes, and we can earn an extra shipping fee." Everham explained.
"But he's still a bullet made of putty."
David didn't understand well yet, he got stuck in a dead end and didn't get out.
Ephram grabbed a towel on the table, pointed to the label on it and said: "Take this towel, it says Made in Turkey, I tore off the label, and I said it was an Albanian towel, is there a problem? ?
Only when it is stated on the outer packaging that it is made by Cai ion, it is made by Cai ion. If we change the packaging, who knows that it is made by Cai ion? "
Everlam explained very clearly and thoroughly, and David finally reacted.
There was surprise on his face, and finally worried: "But it's illegal to do so."
"We have only two options now..."
Ephraim looked at David seriously and said, "Either repackage the bullets and send them out, we'll earn the 2000 million dollars together.
Either say goodbye to this big order, and pay millions of deposits, and return to the poor.
Your house and car will be auctioned by the bank, do you think so? "
David has already enjoyed the life of a rich man. He is used to the happy life of luxury houses and cars. He can't even imagine what will happen without money.
therefore.
The two choices before him are actually no choice for him.
There is only one way to go.
That is to find a way to change the packaging of the bullets, and then send these bullets to Djibouti according to the contract, and hand them over to the US military base there.
In order to complete this muddle-through plan, they must first find the core key——
The owner changes the bullets to the packaging within a short period of time.
(End of this chapter)
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