My Arms Dealer Career

Chapter 44 Even if they want to kill me, they have to buy bullets from me.

A crow stood blankly on a dead tree,
The tree, obviously blasted by a shell, is a little scorched.

Its eyes looked around, but occasionally raised its head, for fear that the enemy would come from the sky.

"dududu~"

The sound of a whistle made the crow tremble in fright, flapping its wings and flying up, jumped to another ruined roof, looking around blankly.

Two cars are driving on the road.

Gao Jun is holding a piece of paper in his hand, which shows the goods in the warehouse.

除了大量AK47、少量AK74外，还有大约3万发子弹，以及21挺PKM通用机枪、还有17具RPG，20枚炮弹。

The 107 rocket launcher + 300 shells alone cost 105000 US dollars, and the money in hand is definitely not enough to buy them all.

He offered to pay in installments.

Every time you pull the goods, you will pay once!

This saves the rent of re-finding the warehouse.

"I have to find a big buyer." Gao Jun folded the bill of lading and stuffed it into the lining of his suit. "Otherwise, the capital chain will be broken. Where do you think the most lack of weapons is?"

The second half of the sentence is for Umbrella next to him.

"The Office of the President of the United States?" The other party thought for a while, and then gave an answer, "They never dislike having too many weapons. It is best to fill up the White House. Of course, I am talking about the dollars in exchange."

Gao Jun laughed loudly, "The biggest difference between him and a prostitute is that he relies on elections."

"I was thinking, there should be no CIA here." He looked around, shrugged, and said in an exaggerated tone, "I'm afraid of being reported by them."

"In your experience, where do you think the intensity of the war is the highest, I'm talking about the present." Gao Jun asked suddenly.

"Somalia, I have been active in East Africa for a long time, and that place is the most complicated area I have ever seen, because, if you fight for the rebels in the morning, maybe he will be recruited in the afternoon, and you will become king in the evening, and those black people never care reputation and morality."

Gao Jun's face tightened, "Then will they give money?"

"Should be." Umbrella nodded after thinking for a while.

"That's fine, as long as you can give me money, I don't like trading with liberals. You know, their checks often bounce. I prefer dictators and warlords. They won't fall for a while."

"When we come back from the Rub Khali Desert, we will go to Somalia to have a look, and it is best to find a stable buyer."

"Rub Khali Desert?"

"There is a rally there." Gao Jun glanced at him, "The temple fair of the big oil companies."

Although Umbrella doesn't know what a temple fair is.

But he is just a mercenary, and protecting the boss's safety is the only idea. The rest has nothing to do with him, but he still couldn't help frowning when he thought of the scene in the warehouse.

"boss…"

"?What's wrong?"

"Izier should belong to the Mafia."

Gao Jun turned his head and looked at him, "And then? Should I be afraid or give in?"

"They will retaliate."

Clubs care more about face, especially active organizations like this across groups.

"In 1988, a woman on a farm in southern Italy was retaliated by the local mafia because she did not want to sell her farm. The farm was favored by local mafia drug dealers, but the victim refused to sell her farm. Annoyed. Immediately, the killer was killed. After killing, the body was dismembered and thrown into the pigpen to feed the pigs," Umbrella said.

"Are you concerned?" Gao Jun frowned.

The other party was silent for a while, "That is the daughter of my comrade-in-arms."

"Do you know what is the fundamental core of all criminal groups?" Gao Jun asked, before he could answer, he said, "Profits, and extreme bullying."

"The fiercest people are often the weakest."

"You should understand that when a person rises, he needs many stepping stones. No one can do it alone. Success brings enemies, many enemies. If success shoots you, what are you going to do? Kill success? Change Is it successful or not? Don’t worry buddy, I’m not a farmer, I’m an arms dealer, and in this world, very few people will start a war with arms dealers, because even if they want to kill me, they have to buy bullets from me.”

Gao Jun turned his body sideways, "No matter how powerful a person is, he can be killed by bullets. When he wants to bully you, all you need to do is hire a good lawyer and let him defend the murder for you."

Seeing the boss so calm, Umbrella also heaved a sigh of relief.

Gao Jun looked out the window.

However, on the road to success, there is no shortage of friends. If you have the opportunity, you have to ask Izier which family he belongs to, as long as you have a good relationship with his enemies.

Cannibalism is the most popular thing among gangsters.

……

Two days later.

Border in Badakhshan Province, Afghanistan.

On the opposite side of the Panchi River is Uzbekistan. Because of the war, the latter has erected steel wire mesh here and has military patrols to prevent refugees from smuggling.

Here stands a village.

The name is: , which means "Hello" in the official language Pashto. (Anyway, it's very complicated, you only know Makabaka).

The resident population is no more than a hundred people.

Most of them are old people, young people?
Of course, if you go out to ask for a living, you may not be sure if you are arrested. War always hurts civilians.

Maybe, when you raised your head, the one who killed you was the son of the fourth aunt who was the third aunt next door to you.

In a mud house built randomly in the middle of the village.

There are two huge washing liquid tanks, and there are more than a dozen employees wearing crude work clothes and acid-proof rubber gloves. This thing... is of course much worse than the industrial grade.

Some of them are dismantling the parts of the AK47, putting the corroded parts in, and chemically removing the rust.

This is Gao Jun's "overseas warehouse"!
The conditions are very good. You see, the ventilation on all sides of the factory will not cause poisoning, and the protective measures are in place.What are you kidding!
You ask me for workers' compensation?
I might as well give you 60 cents a bullet.

The wages are there, and they are not stingy, 200 afghanis, one day per person, and two meals a day.

Digression: 1 US dollar = 40000 Afghanis.

There are still people rushing to do this kind of work.

After all, it is rare for people in the village to eat two meals a day.

At this time, Gao Jun was inspecting the factory and went to the last processing point, which was to reassemble the finished weapons. There were about 10 people here, and several children were also seen.

"Mr. Yuri, we can now assemble about 200 AKs a day, and the loss rate is about 17%." Said a middle-aged man with glasses next to him.

He is a weapons expert!

He was recruited by Upton and worked in the weapons workshop organized by him. He had rich experience and was recruited by Gao Jun with a daily salary of 20000 Ani.

In this kind of place...

Of course, you have to do as the Romans do and use the local currency.

This middle-aged man has received a higher education. In the [-]s and [-]s, Afghanistan was known as "Little Switzerland in Central Asia".

"Have you checked the performance of the weapon?"

"Without professional tools, I can't calculate a lot of values, but the lethality is enough." The other party said very euphemistically, and the meaning is obvious. Of course, you can't compare with first-hand goods, but you want to kill people, which is enough.

Gao Jun was satisfied after hearing this.

Less than 4 dollars for a handful of bad goods.

Resell yourself...

How much do you think it will sell in US dollars?

$60?

$70?

Big dog, look at the scarf on your head, $80 is okay, right?
How many times the profit?

One thousand percent? (bad at math).

Gao Jun found that he suddenly fell in love with this rusty thing.

There is wealth in the garbage that no one wants.

As long as you dare to think, dare to do!

In this world, there is nothing worthless, and gold is also valuable.

"Who is the fastest among them?" Gao Jun asked.

"He." Weapons expert Palitzer said, pointing to a child.

The other party was hiding in the corner, and when he saw his eyes looking over, he lowered his head obviously in a panic, not daring to speak.

Gao Jun looked at the other party's clothes.

Ragged and disheveled.

"Give him an extra 200 Ani today, and in the future, whoever does more every day will get more."

When Palitzer announced the news, the child stared wide-eyed, and then thanked him excitedly, and everyone else looked at him enviously.

You think you have made money, but you don't know how much the capitalists have made.

"Boss." Ruen trotted in, "I have bought the air ticket. EgyptAir has already contacted the local broker. They will help us deliver the goods there, but it will cost 170 million soums."

"About $170."

"Give it to him. Also, did you bring the access slip for the BMP tank?"

Ruen responded, "In Umbrella's hands, he is arranging the process."

Gao Jun found that $300 a day was really a bargain.

These mercenaries are really reliable!

You have to sign a contract and get a regular employee.

……

(End of this chapter)