My Arms Dealer Career

Chapter 30 Paul, you are useless...

In fact, Gao Jun also thought about a "road".

Find a way to get Catherine.

As for women, as long as they can help him, it's enough to care whether their hair is green or not?

In this era, there are many people who start off by eating soft food.

But one thing has been overlooked, they can start a family, first of all, they have the ability, and second, they have help.

Gao Jun didn't think Tomanbi could help him wholeheartedly, and Catherine was just his sister, not his daughter, let alone his mother.

He doesn't have such a big face.

And for a qualified gang member, sister, is it really important to have interests?

Lying in the tent, tossing and turning, in a daze, fell into a deep sleep.

The next day.

He was woken up by noises outside.

With a bird's nest head on his head, he walked out yawning and saw Nasser training armed personnel.

Distribute weapons to them personally, then pat them on the shoulder and talk.

This kind of action, coupled with the robes on his body.

Gao Jun felt sleepy all at once.

The first thought is, this guy's check will not bounce in the future, right?
Second thought was, dude, don't you mess around on my flight back.

"The emir wants to form soldiers to go to Kuwait to fight in the war." Rabe walked to Gao Jun at some point, and said in a worried tone.

"Participate in the war?"

Gao Jun was surprised.

Is this guy Nasser crazy?

That place is a quagmire, what did you do in the past?
Looking for death?
He felt that Nasser could not be the kind of person who upholds righteousness, but he is very shrewd and has no interests, so he will do it?

Suddenly, a possibility came to mind.

"mercenary?"

The connection between Nasser and Bishop is certainly more than a relationship, and his role in it is not just a cousin.

When Gao Jun appeared, he was very enthusiastic and recommended him to the other party, perhaps hoping to find a suitable "nurse" for his side.

Arms dealers, mercenaries, war, isn't this a typical natural combination?

When Rabe heard what he said softly, he looked at him in surprise, hesitated for a moment, and nodded.

"We will send 40 soldiers to Bishop's Kuwait Diesman Battalion to fight for them."

It must be money!

What is the only benefit of being a mercenary?
Compared with conventional troops, mercenaries consume less logistics and don't have to worry about the aftermath.

As long as you don't blow up the plane, you can talk about anything.

"How much did they pay?" Gao Jun still couldn't help but asked with gossip in his heart, he had to see if the business was easy to do here.

Could you please interject.

Of course, he can't afford to form mercenaries at the moment, but he can invest and sponsor. Isn't that how his fame is earned?
As for why not find Nasser.

Gao Jun looked at the 40 armed men in front of him.

There are two big characters written: cannon fodder!
You can't let yourself lose money.

The topic of salary is quite abrupt everywhere.

Rabe was vague.

But definitely a lot of money!
It seems...

I also have to pick and choose whether there is a good team to sponsor.

Nasser over there has already finished the "swearing-in meeting", and he is very high-spirited, and he has the posture of not going home if he doesn't break the Iraqis.

You said, if you go up to sell body bags at this time.

Will you be beaten?
"High." Paul also came out of the tent next to him with a tired look on his face.

"I'm not used to sleeping." Gao Jun said with a smile.

"This place is too dry. I'm afraid that a scorpion will come up and bite me when I sleep at night. Can we go to the city today?" He asked grumblingly.

Gao Jun glanced at him.

Why is this person so hypocritical?Although the environment in the desert is a bit harsh, how can anyone who makes money not work hard?

They are not at all like the Chinese, they are hard-working, white and black, one thinks about getting something for nothing, and the other thinks about stealing the best!
The most hard-working people in the world are probably only the Chinese.

There was once a French mercenary fighting illegal gold diggers in the virgin forest of Africa, and guess what he saw?
There is a Chinese selling daily necessities inside!
You know, cars can't drive into the primeval forest, and it takes more than 300 kilometers to walk, at least a few weeks.

People froze and went in.

What currency is used for settlement, and gold is used.

Because the customers we are facing are illegal gold diggers.

That team of mercenaries also bought buckets of instant noodles, which cost $50, which is quite expensive.

What does this mean?
Yellow people are hardworking!
"You can go to Saudi Arabia first, and I will do the transaction. I have another order. You can contact Tomanby and let him deliver the goods as soon as possible."

Gao Jun took out the manifest from his pocket and told him.

Paul buttoned his eyes, looked at the delivery list, "200 pieces of AR-15? That much?"

"In this place, there are banknotes everywhere. Even a blind person can step on oil."

Now this place has excited a small arms dealer like Gao Jun. After a few years, when anyone dares to jump out, the shit-stirring stick will make the whole area a mess.

That's "Heaven!"

"When I came, Tomanbi said, let you call him the payment for this time first."

Gao Jun's expression froze, but he quickly returned to normal, "Why didn't you tell me yesterday?"

"I forgot yesterday."

"..."

Gao Jun frowned slightly, "We all take cash, the cross-border handling fees of Saudi banks are too expensive, it's not worth the loss at all, you tell him, put the money with me so that he can rest assured, when I go back, I will share it with him .”

"I'm afraid it's not so easy to put together the 200. Edward is not in San Diego now. When I came, I heard that he went to Mexico, and I couldn't contact him."

Isn't this the way to get rid of wool?

Paul, you are useless now!
Gao Jun had an ugly expression.

"Tomanbi doesn't care about handling fees, buddy, what he needs is money. I think he is very worried about us and very cautious. He has pressed hundreds of thousands of dollars for us."

"Thank you." Gao Jun looked at him and said, "I will go to trade later, you should rest here, I will let Rabe take you to Saudi Arabia, it is safer than here, I was just arrested two days ago It's dangerous for the Iraqis to chase."

Paul frowned. He hated desert areas, especially danger!

"I'd better stay here."

"Okay, wait for me to come back." Gao Jun took a deep look at him, patted him on the shoulder, and beckoned Newman and Simpson to get into the car.

Already contacted Bishop.

The other party gave Nasser the coordinates, and he could find it.

Watching the convoy leave.

Paul felt a little restless, feeling depressed all the time, and his left eyebrow was twitching vigorously.

Clutching his chest, his heart was more excited.

"God bless."

...

"After the transaction is over, you and I will go to Jubail, which should be only about 70 kilometers away. I'm going to send money to Mr. Tomanby, so I can't make him wait in a hurry."

Sitting in the car, Gao Jun grabbed the armrest, his body bumped with the car, and suddenly he spoke to Newman and Simpson.

They didn't doubt it, so they agreed.

"Don't worry, when the business is done well, I will give you a big surprise, but don't say it, after all, I gave you the money myself."

Newman nodded happily, "Don't worry, sir, we promise not to talk too much!"

Simpson also nodded quickly, "Our mouth is the strictest."

He raised his head in satisfaction and looked out the window.

He found that he was getting more and more fond of the desert.

Because, like my own heart...

Dry, depressed, extreme, full of negativity!
……

　ps: I have seen many readers say that the system is not very useful. First of all, the system is auxiliary. Secondly, it must be more than that. After all, the biggest benefit of arms dealers is self-production.

　　A little spoiler, there will definitely be blueprints, and all the weapons you want to see will appear.

　　Because writing a book has its own rhythm, although I read everyone's comments, I can't satisfy everyone's ideas. After all, the rhythm of writing a book is very important, thank you for your support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)