My Arms Dealer Career

Chapter 48 The eyes are full of big dogs!
finally…

Nasser still didn't eat the shipment.

Just two doors.

30 US dollars is the price of 9 doors. If the unit price is the same, then the price must not be calculated like this.

$3.5 million!
That's cheap, okay? The export price of the rabbit is $3.68.

"I have shells here for a long time. If you need them, you can contact me at any time. I have someone here. Just give me a call and I'll send them to you. It will be cheaper for you then." Gao Jun held the money in his hand, Smile very happily.

"Do you still have an agent here?" Nasser asked in surprise.

"For business, there are channels. If you want to rush, you have to pay more, but I think it's best to tell me two or three days in advance that this Chinese product is too popular. If it wasn't for me thinking of you, it would have been sold by now." Someone snatched it away, and I patted my chest and told others that my friend wanted it, so I had to keep it for him, and someone almost held a gun to my head."

Gao Jun spread his hands, with a relaxed expression on his face, "I can't help it, friends are more important than business."

Nasser's eyes flashed with suspicion, but Rabe, who was accompanying him, was very moved, and his affection for Boss Gao jumped up in his heart.

Mainly selling to black dogs is different from selling to big dog owners.

Africa: "Aba aba aba..."

Big dog: "Brother, is Erkijiao sold for 35 billion US dollars? Don't lie to me, I asked Yingjiang, and he said that's the price."

Who doesn't like people who are stupid and have a lot of money?
Gao Jun stuffed the money into the briefcase he carried with him, he liked to accept cash, "When will the desert rally start?"

"Tomorrow, the main meeting place will be in our tribe, so we don't need to trek, just wait for the door-to-door." Nasser said.

"Can you leave me a place? It's better to have some space." Gao Jun's eyes lit up.

"Of course! This desert is huge, you can choose whatever you want."

"Thank you, don't worry, I will pay the rent, and I will send you 5 AK47s, orthodox Soviet products, which just came off the assembly line two days ago."

It's an assembly line, and it's been filled with water.

Nasser didn't refuse, that's the way friends have to reciprocate.

In the evening, a hard dish was specially served in the tribe.

Roast camel!
It is full of spices and cumin, and it tastes good. Umbrella and Scottis are holding the meat and eating it.

The mercenaries are also poor...

Especially for retail investors, there is basically no guarantee. If you encounter debts, you have to do it for nothing, but I heard that the happiest time for mercenaries is the Lebanon War.

because…

There is money on both sides.

Of course, I'm afraid that even the mercenaries of big companies such as Israel's IZO mercenary company and Titan company can't afford roasted camels.

In Saudi Arabia, this dish costs at least one thousand dollars, and it is said to be in 1985.

Eat and drink enough, but there is no girl.

Arab girls are still relatively conservative.

Gao Jun didn't want to cause trouble, so he lit a lamp in the tent, read a book for a while, and then fell asleep.

Books are the best hypnotic tools.

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The next day.

nine in the morning.

Convoys continued to drive into the De Fetour tribe.

150 meters away on the northwest side, Gao Jun was still commanding in a hurry, and woke up at [-] o'clock in the morning. This opportunity to make money is right in front of him, who can sleep?

"Boss, is this okay?" Scotis came over with a wooden sign, which read in Arabic: "Yuri Weapon Shop, 7% off sitewide!"

Gao Jun looked at it, nodded in satisfaction, and motioned him to cut into the main road of the tribe. He hooked his fingers for fear that others would not see him, and whispered to him, "Find two children from the tribe and let them fight in front of the signboard! "

Originally, Gao Jun thought, where is the pork...

But after thinking about it, it is better not to be so "bottomless", and the gimmicks should be controlled within a controllable range.

Scottis responded and trotted over.

The main location of the gathering was within the tribe. Gao Jun moved it a little further away because he was afraid that someone would test the gun. Moreover, he had agreed with Nasser that he would bring someone over and get him 1% of the transaction price.

You have to let others drink some soup when you eat meat.

The U.S. government does not dare to devour everything by itself. Why can he be the boss?

The little brother has meat to eat with him!

The benefit is that a group of dogs drives away another group of dogs and grabs a pile of shit. Of course, if you think the dogs in the back group are doing well, you can pull them in.

There are no permanent enemies, only permanent interests.

Look, as soon as this opened, Nasser brought people over...

He also cared about money.

"Yuri, come, let me introduce you, this is Hamad Al Muntashari, this is Yasir Kahtani..."

Look, listen to the name, you are very rich.

In Gao Jun's eyes, these bearded men all looked alike, and he smiled and shook hands with them.

"This is my good friend, Yuri, he is an arms dealer and very capable."

Kahtani has a hooked nose, and looks fierce in his eyes, but his tone of voice is surprisingly gentle, "Your batch of goods came from him?"

Nasser nodded.

Montasari is a fat man with a bit of a belly, a lot of oil and water, and gold rings on all ten fingers. Gao Jun really doesn't want to look at it, but what the hell, it really blinded his titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

If you show off your wealth like this, I can't help but give you a swipe, my Adam's apple rolled, and I swallowed.

Montasari looked at the booth next to him, "Can you introduce me? I need a batch of weapons, and those Iraqis want to occupy my desert!"

Was beaten?

That's good!
Gao Jun likes to do business with people who have been beaten, because he has a strong desire for revenge and is not stingy with money.

"Iraqs are damned, they are bad guys for breaking the peace, I think I recommend you this, 107 bazooka..."

Of course, push the expensive ones first.

Of course, as for the previous scolding, you can pretend that you didn't hear it. The next time he meets an Iraqi, he will also scold the Kuwaiti.

Gao Jun said his words again, and Nasser next to him added a few words, and the other party was instantly tempted.

"How much?" asked Montasari.

"Seven 7 rockets cost 107 US dollars in total, and each shell costs 30 US dollars."

Nasser was stunned by the sidelines. No, you just told me yesterday that the price of nine doors is 9 US dollars. Gao Jun looked over, and the two eyes met.

The former understood immediately.

Good brother, you must have given me a discount!

I remember this love.

Montasari and Kahtani looked at each other.

"Very cheap."

"Yes, it's a bit cheap, so buy it."

"it is good!"

Cheap?

Gao Jun was taken aback, good guy, are all local tyrants so arrogant?

Isn't this the biggest provocation to my lackeys of capital?
"We also want all the shells. By the way, give us the instructions."

"No problem, Umbrella, get these weapons aside. The boss has already asked for them. By the way, how about this bazooka?"

"Type 69 40mm rocket launcher adopts "two-stage propulsion" and the initial velocity of the rocket is 120m/s. As we all know, this kind of "super-caliber rocket launcher" is most suitable for fighting not tanks, but infantry. With an armor penetration of 380 mm, almost no one can avoid it, and the most important thing is that it is easy to carry, you can run with it on your back or with you.”

Gao Jun looked hopefully, "How about it? Do you want it?"

And just as several local tyrants were discussing, suddenly, they heard a burst of gunfire!

Then I saw a car speeding from a distance, constantly honking its horn, Nasser's face changed, "The Iraqis are coming!"

Gao Jun's expression froze.

Grass!
Run now!
Lao Tzu is an arms dealer, not a mercenary, so he definitely can't stay and fight.

Can…

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(End of this chapter)