My Arms Dealer Career

Chapter 119 Tony, bring the grenade!

Carrying 23 kilograms of...US dollars.

Gao Jun still had an unreal look on his face.

Are Yankee payments all this wild?

"Mr. Yuri, thank you for your help." The major shook hands and said very intimately, "The level of the war may increase in a short time. If you want to leave, I can arrange ground troops to escort you to leave, but of course not Alone, you need to be with other arms dealers, and you need to charge, 600 US dollars per person!"

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Gao Jun was very happy, but in the second half, Boss Gao was not very happy.

Want money?

I can sell God again!
600 US dollars, his team has dozens of people, isn't this for nothing?
"There must be rich people in this world, but it's obviously not me." Gao Jun couldn't help laughing, and he opened his pockets cooperatively, "It's clean."

This stinky and shameless look is almost the same as the bad guys in the White House.

The major glanced at the cash box that Tonikov was carrying from the corner of his eye, with an ugly expression on his face, he smiled stiffly, and then walked away with a dark face.

He just wanted to make some extra money, what's wrong?
Do you think these generals of the US military are really clean?

They will also make war money in private, and use their power to send a small team to escort the arms dealer away and collect "fees" from it. Even if they are discovered, they will say that this is a mission.

The right to not use it, expired and void!

"If it's cheaper, I might still be able to hitch a ride. Do I look like an idiot?" Gao Jun asked Tony and the others, and pulled his face.

Do you really think you are rich?

Is it easy to earn some hard-earned money?
"By the way, where are Rabe and the others? Why haven't I seen them?"

Tonikov also spread his hands, "I haven't seen it either. He disappeared after arriving at the barracks."

"Damn it!" Gao Jun cursed in a low voice with his hands on his hips.

"Mr. Uri..."

Suddenly heard a familiar shout at this moment, Gao Jun turned his head and saw the old acquaintance... Miller!
You can see it even if he wears sunglasses.

Just like in Siberia, if you see Asians, don’t doubt them. They may be descendants of potatoes.

Miller holding an AK47?
The magic modification is a bit too much, not to mention the installation of the guide rails, even the length of the gun body has been reduced, and two shelves have been placed in the front. In addition to these, even the exterior color has been changed to black.

What's more, his extended magazine!

Damn, at least you can put down 70+ bullets!
"Hey, Miller!" Gao Jun saw him, his eyes lit up, he opened his hands, and rushed towards him, giving him a big hug. Such kindness caught him off guard for a while, and he opened his hands and looked at him blankly. He glanced at Tonikov, who spread his hands towards him.

"Why are you here?"

Miller said, "We are waiting for orders in this place to assist the UN forces in launching an attack on the ground, boss, don't you know?"

Gao Jun's face hardened, and he slapped haha, wouldn't it be too embarrassing if he didn't know?
"I'm not in charge of this area now. The company is developing very fast. Now there is a special department to contact you. I've heard of it."

"Yes, Barbarian (barbarian), a nice name." Miller said with a simple smile, "Umbrella has contact with me."

"If you have any difficulties, you can find the company. Don't worry, we are your strong backing." Gao Jun said with a smile, his eyes skipped over him, and he saw many unfamiliar faces standing behind him, "These are..."

"Oh, boss, these are my new teammates." Miller enthusiastically hooked a strong man standing next to him, and he could clearly see the Germanic blood.

why?
Because of a strong taste.What a fucking iron brain!
Just like the body odor of a black dog that cannot be suppressed, the temperament carried by many bloodlines is very obvious.

For example, people in the Kennedy family all have the characteristics of "accident".

"Ludwig von Heinsberg Hessmann, once served in the German GSG9 special forces, the commander of the second special operations group, he was the main combatant in the German hijacking in 1977." Miller is very familiar 's introduction.

Gao Jun looked at him with surprise on his face.

Although it is said that people with the word Feng are not necessarily nobles, it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to wear Feng, and you deserve this surname?
The most important thing is the decommissioning of GSG9 special forces.

This is a relatively well-known border police force in Germany. It performed well in the Landshut hijacking incident, and now it is also performing war-related tasks.

It was not until the Federal Border Act was repealed in 1994 that they were de-soldiered and transformed into a professional police anti-terrorist force.

"Hello, Mr. Uri." The other party stretched out his hand, his voice was very magnetic, "I have heard Miller tell you many times."

Gao Jun said with a humorous smile, "He definitely didn't say anything nice about me."

"He thinks you are the most charismatic arms dealer."

"Then I'm really flattered, I thought he'd been talking about me behind my back, you bloody vampire!"

This remark caused everyone to chuckle.

"We were going to eat first, Mr. Yuri, let's go together, the cafeteria here is open to the public."

Naturally, Gao Jun would not refuse, and the group walked towards the cafeteria. In the base, they could see many soldiers in different clothes, walking in groups, talking and laughing casually.

In the cafeteria were plates, Gao Jun took an egg, chicken legs, and rice, which catered to Asian soldiers and other Asian countries.

Participants like Miller were free, while those like Gao Jun were charged $6.

"How many people are there in God's Armed Forces?" Gao Jun asked with a smile after he sat down.

"There are 31 people, most of whom have military experience, and the least have more than 3 years of mercenary experience."

"So much?" Gao Jun asked in surprise.

"The weapons armed with God have more firepower. Before Taylor left, he specially left some heavy weapons for us, which are more sufficient on the battlefield. For mercenaries, a team with sufficient firepower is of course more suitable for contact."

"Two days ago, the company transferred our authority to S-level. Any weapon can be used. If you need NATO weapons, you can also apply. Now we are the company's contract organization."

Gao Jun really didn't know this.

He didn't expect the barbarian department to attack so quickly. He didn't know the situation yet, but judging from Miller's expression, he obviously thought it was pretty good.

"This is of course the best. Don't worry, I won't treat my own people badly. When the company grows in size, the basic salary and benefits will increase, and even give generous support. These are already under internal review. How long." Gao Jun's nonsense made sense, and Miller nodded after listening.

"Mr. Uri, why are you here..." Heinsberger asked.

"The Yankees need some weapons. I happen to have them in my hand. I have an order and just delivered them."

The new employees sitting next to him took a look at it. They knew that the company behind the organization was an arms dealer, but they didn't expect to do business with Americans. Hearing what he meant, it was quite big?
A few employees who were worried at first glanced at each other.

The company requires God's Armed Forces to sign a contract for 10 years, and there is no rule that internal personnel cannot flow, but Miller requires a minimum of 6 years of service in the organization, and then removes the 25% deducted by the company, and the rest is allocated according to the number of years.

The price of mercenaries itself has great fluctuations.

Sometimes the price is not high.

How tall do you want temps to be?
The price of recruiting mercenaries from all over the world like Silly Damu is high, but his credit is not good, so he owes Kuwait [-] billion US dollars, so he wants to fuck him.

If you don't want money, it's cool.

Therefore, many mercenaries still look for "stable" service providers, such as God's Armed Forces. Although they get less money, they are safe. If the US military takes other actions, the price will increase.

Therefore, it is normal for many mercenaries to take on private jobs.

Tinder has a rule that the company only charges 2% for any additional action markups during the service period.

That said, there is occasional other income.

Gao Jun stirred the rice with a spoon, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it twice, swallowed it and said, "Is it convenient for you? Give us a ride?"

"Of course, I won't let you do it for nothing. According to the calculation of 50 dollars per person, the company does not charge this fee."

Miller glanced at Heinsberg, then nodded, "Of course, just you guys?"

"No, no, there's still a part." Gao Jun heard the phone vibrate as soon as he spoke. He smiled at Miller and the others in embarrassment, then took the phone and lay his elbows on the table.

This expression slowly solidified.

"Where is it?" The tone suddenly became unpleasant, and everyone at the table looked at him.

"Okay, I see, I'll come over." Gao Jun hung up the phone, and Miller asked, "Mr. Yuri, what's the matter?"

"Do you know if there is a Chinese restaurant near here? I have a friend who seems to be in trouble."

"I know, it's about 3 kilometers outside the camp."

Gao Jun got up, "Eat slowly, I'll go and have a look." He was about to leave, but Heinsberg said, "Sir, let's go together, if there is anything, I can help."

Miller also nodded beside him. Gao Jun thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

But I didn't take everyone away, so I ordered about 10 people including myself and Tonikov. There were too many people, thinking that I was going to bully men and women.

"Tony, bring the grenade."

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　ps: Transition chapter, don't scold your mother!No water, deleted 4000 words, today.

　　
　
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