My Arms Dealer Career

Chapter 28 Don't Do Stupid Things (Modified)

In the long yellow sand.

Gao Jun squatted on the ground boringly, drawing a pattern with a bullet in his hand. Looking carefully, it was Franklin's B-face.

Did you see, what is professionalism?

Even if he is confused by the sun, he thinks of US dollars instead of Zimbabwean dollars, which shows that his brain is still working.

"Sir, there is a convoy, there is a convoy!" Newman, who was standing on the roof of the off-road vehicle, suddenly shouted, stood up, jumped, waved, and roared on the roof, hoping to attract attention.

Gao Jun's heart stopped.

"Idiot! Don't jump, you will lose money if you step on the dented roof!"

...

After half an hour.

Gao Jun sat in Rabe's car, biting mutton jerky.

"Mr. Uri, I didn't know there were Iraqis over there." Rabe said in an apologetic tone.

"War is like a bitch, and the occasional gunfight is like HIV everywhere. Even if you hate it, but you are destined to meet it, you can only pray for Hu Akbar's help, but obviously, He is very partial to me. I Still alive." Gao Junzui's teeth were a little tired, he stopped and said with a smile.

"When I received the news, I rushed over immediately and brought the warriors from the tribe."

Gao Jun looked at the armed man sitting in the co-pilot, holding an AK47, wearing the blessing of Huakba on his head, and wearing the emperor's new clothes, and said directly, the meat clothes!
"Aren't you going to wear some bulletproof vests?" He couldn't help asking because he was suffering from an occupational disease.

Rabe smiled and spread his hands, "I'm not the emir."

Gao Jun patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "It can be."

The other party's eyes flashed, and then he laughed, changed the subject, and talked about other things, and he understood it clearly from Rabe's mouth.

The one who was chased and killed just now belonged to the Mechanized Infantry Division of Tawakarna in Iraq, which is the most elite guard!
He couldn't remember the number.

But what is certain is that when the Yankees come in in the future, "Desert Storm" will definitely take you to the sky!
He talked to the other party one after another, but looked at the desert with sharp eyes. He was looking for the lost 440 US dollars, but unfortunately, he didn't even see any scum.

Distressed yo...

So much so that when he saw Nasser, he couldn't help cursing, "Huabaq will bring disaster to the Iraqis!"

The other party was very happy to hear that.

I patted him on the shoulder and comforted him to have a good rest, don't think too much, in the Rub Khali Desert, the Bedouin is the king.

Looking at Nasser's smug face.

Gao Jun really wants to ask, when you brag, do you need a body bag?I can buy imported American goods without leakage.

But after thinking about it, forget it.

I heard that they have a bad temper.

Gao Jun spent three days resting in the tribe. He actively learned the local culture. In order to integrate with the Arabs, he even named himself "(Abdullah)".

It means, the servant of Huakbar.

I learned a few words of Arabic from a few young children, and it was said that he really has some language talents.

You should have studied linguistics in the first place. Maybe there will be many linguists in the world, not "vultures" in the desert.

Two nights later.

Starlight hangs in the dark sky.

Three off-road vehicles were waiting quietly at the edge of the desert. Gao Jun was leaning against the front of the vehicle, smoking a cigarette. His attire today was a bit bright, wearing a robe.

This is called doing as the Romans do.

In fact, their clothes have no other meaning, just a simple dressing habit, and many Arabs who believe in Christianity also wear this way.

He raised his watch four or five times, and finally saw a bunch of headlights on the horizon around one o'clock in the morning.

Gao Jun nodded to Newman next to him, who was standing on the roof of the car, waving the light stick in his hand to guide the direction.

"The goods are here." He held the cigarette between his thumb and forefinger, and raised the other three fingers. He half-raised his head, took two sips vigorously, threw it on the ground, twisted it a few times with his shoe, and said to Rabe next to him.

A Hongyan CQ260 truck was parked in front of it.

Gao Jun is very familiar with this car. His family factory already has one, and it is a domestic product.

Paul got off the co-pilot with a tired face and was still yawning. When he saw Gao Jun's clothes, even if he was in a bad mood, he couldn't help but tease him.

"Have you surrendered from God to Huabac? The Pope will be disappointed."

"I believe in Guan Gong."

"Guan Yu?"

"Yeah, he's the greatest. Well, buddy, let's go, it's not safe here."

Too close to Saudi Arabia.

Gao Jun introduced Rabe to him, and then drove towards the tribe escorted by three cars.

Sitting in the car, he took the cigarette and paused twice in the palm of his hand, "I've already told Tomanbi about Catherine."

Gao Jun frowned, "What did he say?"

"He was very concerned and warned her, but there was a gap between me and Catherine, and the black man had already run away."

Gao Jun's expression gradually calmed down.

This solution is not very satisfactory though.

But what he wants is not the result, but Tomanby's attitude. Obviously, in his heart, the two of them are quite useful.

Gao Jun patted him on the shoulder, "Then you can persuade Catherine well, she will forget that nigger because of your kindness."

Anyway...

The green one is not myself.

Standing and talking certainly doesn't hurt my back.

Paul frowned and raised his head with a serious expression, "Gao, I don't think Catherine and I can go on. I won't allow someone who betrayed me to live with me for the rest of my life."

How did this go back to the original point?
"You also found other women in Mexico." Gao Jun said in a deep voice.

"It's different!" Paul quickly retorted.

"What's the difference? What it's like to be an adult, when you throw money away, you're cheating."

Paul seemed very dissatisfied with his attitude.

"We're the ones."

Gao Jun glanced at him, but said nothing.

He is very grateful to Paul for bringing him into the industry, but it can only be said to be a temporary team. If you can't even succeed as a soft rice guy, then what's the point of our partnership?
gang?
First of all, you have to bring us benefits!
Adults have to pay attention to gains and losses.

Therefore, he was the last thing he wanted the other party to break up with Catherine.

But looking at Paul's appearance, it seems that after "deliberation", he has a very firm idea. The more you persuade him, the more he will not listen.

But he was leaving, wouldn't the button with Tomanbi be gone?
Will people still believe us?

Will you guarantee yourself?
Or even say that the route that has been expanded is directly snatched back?
Doesn't this turn into poverty again?
Gao Jun will never allow such a thing to happen!

His eyes gradually darkened.

Gao Jun glanced at Paul beside him, but immediately turned his gaze to the night outside the car window.

The expressions of the two were reflected on the glass.

Paul had a resolute, decisive look on his face.

And Gao Jun's face...

It's full of struggles!
"Paul, don't force me to do stupid things, Jesus can't keep you in Huabac's territory!"

On the desert, a meteor streaked across.

"I said!"

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　ps: Happy Army Day~ I am also a retired veteran~ I wish my comrades-in-arms a bright future and a happy life. ~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)