My Arms Dealer Career

Chapter 27 Want to live a good life

The sun at twelve o'clock makes people's skin burn.

The air was a little dry, and when I breathed in, my trachea felt like it was cracking.

Gao Jun took half a bottle of mineral water and poured it into his mouth vigorously to suppress the discomfort. His face was a little impatient, because he called Paul three times, but no one answered!

"What are you doing? Did you go to eat shit?"

He was a little irritable, and he smashed the satellite phone on the sand with all his strength, and walked back and forth with his hips on his hips angrily.

But after two minutes, he picked up the satellite phone in a bit of embarrassment and called Tomanby.

After two rings, someone answered the phone.

"Tomanby, who is it?" The voice on the other side was accompanied by a heavy metal-like rock sound, and it was obvious that the other party was addicted to the bar.

"I'm Yuri."

Gao Jun tried his best to suppress the imbalance in his heart, and said calmly.

"Oh man! Are you all right?"

Tomanby stretched out a hand from the woman's career, waved at the bitch, and let them all go out, leaving him alone in the box, crossing his legs, and lay down on the sofa.

"Very good, the Saudi sand tastes great." Gao Jun kicked the yellow sand on the ground, but now is not the time for him to complain, man, don't let your emotions determine your interests.

He recounted the goods that Bishop wanted, emphatically, "These goods need to be urgent, our buyer is about to be beaten to death."

"It's a good job, but such a large cargo needs some formalities."

"Can you do it? Mr. Tomanby." Gao Jun doesn't care about the process, "Those corrupt American officials care more about dollars and women than national security. If they want money, give them money. They If you want a woman, you can give it to her, as long as it doesn't disturb us to make money." Gao Jun's tone was a little anxious.

Tomanby was uncomfortable hearing it.

"I don't need you to teach me how to do things, Yuri."

Gao Jun took a deep breath, "Yes, you understand this better than me, but what I want to say is that we need to speed up."

Oh shit!

Mongrel!
Tomanby pondered for a while, "I will solve it. I hope that there will be no shortage of my share. Also, next time you speak, don't be too impulsive."

What is an adult?
Gao Jun especially liked a sentence by Mario Puzo.

There are often sudden insults in society, which must be endured - "The Godfather".

If history has taught anything, if life has taught us anything, it's that you can kill anyone if you're strong enough, and if you're not, you're killed.

"Sorry, Mr. Tomanby." Gao Jun said calmly.

"I'll call you when I get the goods together." After the other party finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Gao Jun's eyes gradually darkened.

He doesn't have much breadth of mind.

I took out a cigarette, smoked it first, and calmed down, but just as I pulled out the cigarette, the satellite phone in my hand rang, and I pressed the answer button with my index finger, and Paul's voice came from the opposite side.

"Where?" There was decadence in his voice.

"My God, I finally got in touch with you. I thought you were dead. Dude, do you know how many times I called you?" Waist to pick it up.

don't waste it...

I can still sip.

The other party said nothing.

Gao Jun frowned slightly, "What's wrong? What happened?" He felt that the atmosphere was not right and the other party was not interested.

But the other party refused to say, under his questioning, Paul cried, "Catherine cheated."

Gao Jun's first thought was, good guy, green?

But the second thought was, is that all?
"That bitch cheated on a black person, shit!" Paul cursed.

"Does Tomanbi know?" Gao Jun frowned.

"I don't know, I'm breaking up with that bitch."

Gao Jun's heart tightened. If you broke up, you are no longer a relative of the emperor. How can we talk about tiger skin?
But of course he can't "command" Paul to keep him ignorant. He doesn't have such a big face, and it will be counterproductive.

"Who is the other party?"

Paul gritted his teeth, "Santiago, an Ecuadorian gang member."

"Listen, buddy, don't vent your energy on impotent anger, you should resist, you should take revenge, you should kill that man." Gao Jun was guiding him, showing the same hatred.

"But, do you think you can resist a gangster alone? Especially this gang of black dogs, if they kill you, turn around and run away, do you think the idiot policemen in San Diego will avenge you?"

"No! Your body will be put in the funeral home, or bought back by that bastard and whore, to lean against the wall and let you watch them fuck!"

"Become their spectator."

"Stop talking..." Paul shouted angrily.

Gao Jun said calmly, "So, don't use alcohol and anger to anesthetize yourself. There are many things that the world will not betray you, such as dollars, houses, and luxury cars, but it is absolutely impossible to be a woman."

Only those without a soul will not betray.

"Don't let women control your thinking, Paul, what you have to do is to make yourself great, and then someone will naturally help you to please you."

"But... I love her very much."

Love you MB!

"Behind every woman there is a man who loves her very much, it's normal, but if you spend money, you can get the enjoyment that man didn't get, everything has a price, including love, do you understand? "

Gao Jun is not a suitable persuader.

He just expressed his feelings. In the past few years of studying in the United States, the most touching sentence is: If you have money, you can do whatever you want!

He has seen a classmate who drove a luxury car worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, driving different teachers home every night.

Do people rely on personality charm?
Stop it.

With money, who spends time chasing women (men).

Wouldn't it be okay to smash it down?
The world is so simple and rude, and full of powerlessness.

As a result, there are too many imbalances, but some people are pessimistic, some are ridiculed, some are working hard, and some are unwilling to be mediocre.

He didn't even dare to call home, because when his parents asked, what could he say?
Arms dealer?

In a war zone?
He wanted to live a human life and surprise those who looked down upon him.

No one has ever respected you much, only your wealth.

Paul sobbed softly.

Gao Jun was upset, but he still had to coax him like a nanny. He hated this kind of chattering man the most. If he hadn't had a choice, he would have been kicked out a long time ago.

"Then what should I do now?"

"It doesn't matter, tell Tomanby about this matter, he will have a choice." Gao Jun gave a plan.

In fact, he still likes to do business with Toman, and it’s enough to talk about interests. Is the right or wrong of things important in the eyes of people like Gao Jun?

They can bring hundreds of thousands of dollars to Tomanby.

If there is a quarrel between the two sides, nothing will be left. Therefore, Gao Jun hopes that Paul will "take it as nothing", and the parties will not care, and this matter will be eliminated.

Moreover, it is possible to ground or punish Catherine in order to give him a satisfactory answer.

As long as you show usable value, your tolerance can be stretched horizontally.

"I can not do it."

Gao Jun's face tightened, "You have to do it, let go of your worthless dignity."

How did Catherine see this kind of man?

If it's me, if you cheat on me, I'll guard the door for you. When I surpass your brother in power, I'll kill your whole family.

forgive?

impossible.

Betrayal, only death!
After persuading him with good words, Paul felt a little relieved, and he proposed to come over to help.

Gao Jun thought for a while and agreed.

hang up the phone.

He put the half of the cigarette in his mouth.

Said something in a vague tone.

"idiot!"

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(End of this chapter)