My Arms Dealer Career

If there is Baidu at this time, you can definitely search for how to quickly solve the corpse, and then it will pop up: Pu Department expert phone number.

Of course, this is a joke.

However, if you want to dispose of the corpse in the wild, it is still very simple. Dig a hole, bury some soil, count one, two, three, four, five, the country's soil, the country's land, and bury two hundred and five underneath.

The premise is that you have time to dig a hole.

Criminals like Gao Jun spend all their time running away.

"Damn it! Can you drive more slowly?" The co-pilot Gao Jun held the handle with a ferocious expression, his face turned green, as if he was about to spit it out.

Yevgeny, who was driving to the fullest, twitched his lips, looking a little unsatisfied, but the boss ordered him to step on the brakes.

"I thought you were flying a fighter jet..." Gao Jun opened the window and stuck his head out. After taking a deep breath, he turned his head and raised his middle finger at Yevgeny.

The Soviet guy had a cigarette in his mouth, and almost said, weak chicken!

"This is the worst design in the world." Yevgeny stepped on the brake and clicked his tongue twice. "The thing we Soviets hate most is slowing down."

"Driving is not standardized, and the relatives are crying. In the future, another person will drive. Tonikov, do you like speed and passion?"

"Of course not, I like to drive slowly and enjoy the scenery on the roadside."

Hey, the reckless man even started to learn from Wen Qing.

Gao Jun rolled his eyes, took out a cigarette, puffed it out, took a deep breath, suppressed the nausea from his stomach, and looked at his watch, "Have you contacted the customer yet?"

"Wait a minute." Yevgeny took out his mobile phone, and there was a phone number in it, marked: A bitch!
Press the dial button, and soon someone over there answered the call, but...

"Fake!"

Yevgeny put the phone away from his ear, looked at his companion next to him helplessly, shrugged, "I feel like I need to wash my ears."

Upon hearing this, Gao Jun opened the window, let in the cold wind, looked outside, and saw two hungry, skinny wild dogs fighting each other.

"Look." He said to Bancroft who was driving next to him, "People are like dogs. Even if they are starved to death, they don't behave in the most primitive way. The strong also have the most primitive behavior." violence".

Bancroft glanced, and said solemnly, "Is the President of the United States a strong man?"

Boss Gao was dumbfounded when he said this, but he quickly understood and continued, "Violence can make a man stronger, but power can make violence obedient."

Men have rights!
If you have power, you can do evil, if you have power, you can be unscrupulous, and if you have power, you can be unrestrained, just like a Korean chaebol, everyone hates him, but everyone wants to be him.

Occasionally, there will be a few scenes of "bad" chaebols being sanctioned on TV dramas to satisfy the poor people's fanciful thoughts, and then...they will start to move bricks again.

I also recommend this drama to others, and then fight against those chaebols with the same hatred.

Cowards and clowns use this to paralyze themselves.

"Boss, someone picked it up." Yevgeny said suddenly, pressing the car cushion with his left hand, and handing over the phone with his right hand.

Putting it to Gao Jungang's ear, he heard a lazy female voice from the opposite side, with a bit of comfort in his tone, "Who is that?"

"Good morning, ma'am..."

The other party impatiently interrupted him pretending to be a gentleman, "Say what you want, don't be so hypocritical."

Gao Jun hesitated, and said with a smile, "I came to you to buy weapons." He paused, and then said, "From Uruguay."

This is where we discussed earlier.

How can a normal person report the correct ID? There is a hanger in the United States who greeted the other party's female relatives during the live broadcast, and even let the other party fuck him very arrogantly.

Then he was gone.

When the FBI came, there wasn't even a whole body at the scene.

If you come out to hang out, you have to wear a vest.

"Come to the residential area on the banks of the Tigris River, contact me when you arrive, and I will send someone out to pick you up."

The other party hung up the phone without waiting for Boss Gao to speak again.

Listening to the busy tone inside, Gao Jun shrugged, "I don't like rude people very much."

Bancroft's eyes trembled as he listened.

Even Tonikov's lips moved slightly.

"However, she is a woman, and I am a gentleman. She is allowed to be unrestrained once."

Yevgeny was very calm.

The boss just saw the benefits, if it was changed to the usual way.

You have fewer bullet holes than briquettes, because the boss thinks he is in a good mood today.

"Go ahead, man."

Yevgeny kicked the accelerator, and the fighter jet took off!
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People are different.

The so-called equality is nothing more than a part of the ruling class's trick to coax or consolidate its power.

It's like some people live in a poor area, while others live in a rich area on the banks of the Tigris River. Even if war comes, the latter has a greater chance of survival than the former.

Of course, no wonder others, I can only say that thinking has paralyzed your pace of struggle, and you always think that you can get rich if you keep your feet on the ground.

Gao Jun and the others followed the car in front and drove into the wealthy area. The flowers on both sides were in full bloom, and they were full of fragrance.

"I smell blood and wailing, under the prosperity, the prosperity is watered."

But if he had to choose, he would definitely choose the wealthy area.

Empathy does not mean that you are willing to be the bottom.

The car in front took them to a large villa, and there was a sculpture in the middle, a little boy peeing.

"Dude, put your rifle down, do you think she'll let us take it in? Especially with such a large caliber." Tonikov said when he saw Bancroft take the rifle down.

The latter looked at the boss.

"When we go to meet clients, we must use civilized language, let them know our enthusiasm, carry weapons, what should we do if we scare others."

Mainly this is other people's territory, unless you have a nuclear bomb, otherwise, if you shoot it, everyone will die.

Gao Jun is quite knowledgeable.

Although he is crazy, he will not seek death.

Like crazy and stupid are two different things.

Seeing that the boss said so, Bancroft was not reluctant, but he still stuffed a grenade in his suit pocket.

"Gentlemen, Ms. Marta is inside, please follow me." A man stood at the door, still wearing white gloves, glanced at Gao Jun and the others, and his eyes paused on Bancroft and the others. said with a polite smile.

Gao Jun and his entourage followed him in. The interior decoration can be described as luxurious, the carpet is not ordinary, and it is handmade from Afghanistan.

There are still a few paintings hanging on the wall. I can't understand them, but I think they are awesome, but the most eye-catching one is a...heavy woman sitting on the sofa.

Well, very heavy.

She has dark skin, wavy hair, looks old, and weighs a lot, and she's still wearing pajamas.

"I have to go back and wash my eyes." Gao Jun muttered.

"Is there anything you can't say in person? Sir? Or do you Asians like to keep your voice low?" When the other party spoke, it was almost like thunder.

Gao Jun smiled, "I'm just complimenting your beauty, ma'am."

"Hypocritical man!"

Marta dismissed it: "I have slept with close to a thousand men, and they all praised my beauty, but I know that they only want my money, men are for the purpose, and the mouth is just a tool for lying. "

"Still, it's like they need my money, I need their impulse, and that's total exploitation."

"You guys came here from Argentina, surely you didn't come to sleep with me, did you?"

Gao Jun even admired this woman's resoluteness a little bit.

In a world dominated by men, how many ordinary people can be especially able to gain a foothold in the gray area?

You have to be more ruthless than a man!
You can refer to "Black Widow" Blanco in a similar way. In the 80s, Colombia had an annual inflow of 350 billion U.S. dollars into the United States. Pablo, the talker of the Medellin Group, which occupied the leader, was brought out by her.

and so…

Never underestimate any woman who can make a living in the criminal world.

They are more combative than you can imagine.

Marta crossed her legs and smoked a cigarette, "The phone said, do you want weapons?"

Gao Jun likes this straightforward way of talking. We are all adults, so we have to be direct.

"The Americans are gone, they left a batch of weapons, I heard, can you contact the local managers?"

Marta raised her eyelids slightly, looked at him, sniffed, Gao Jun seemed to have a heart, and looked at Tonikov behind him, who put a black suitcase on the table.

Snap open.

It reveals the colorful dollars inside.

"Perhaps, ma'am, you smell dollars."

Marta became interested, and finally took a good look at Gao Jun. Those who can pay are good customers.

"Marta Black." She formally introduced.

"Nicholas Gao."

"I like your frankness very much. I have a relationship with General Lisbon of the US military in Amara. I can introduce you. You have to negotiate the business yourself. I want 10 US dollars."

Fifty thousand dollars!

Gao Jun's eyelids twitched, the asking price was really ruthless.

But I am not afraid that the other party will speak loudly, but I am afraid that the other party will not speak.

In business, what is lacking is this kind of network. Brokers do this kind of business, just like you are running a small workshop. If no one pulls you, you are a small workshop, but if you open up the local skyline , introduce a big person to you.

When people are happy and open the gap in their hands, you will become a big taxpayer in the local area.

"Thank you very much, what gift do I need to prepare for General Lisbon?"

When Marta heard this, she looked at Gao Jun with a strange expression.

"He likes Asian men."

Boss Gao tensed up all of a sudden, then frowned, thinking carefully, Marta seemed to like to see his hasty expression.

After about twenty seconds, Gao Jun nodded slowly.

"Excuse me, is there a place where slaves are sold in Amara? I think I have to prepare a Mr. Mighty for General Lisbon."

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This post was posted 3 times! ! ! !After a lot of changes, it's finally posted.